Urban Martial Saint

"The ten of them won't come back?"

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"What about these ten Peak Masters?"

The people around Wanyan Ming cried out in shock, even Wanyan Ming's face was full of astonishment, not knowing what had happened.

Even Wanyan Second Master was staring blankly. Of course, he never would have dreamed that these ten peak masters were already dead. However, thinking about the power of that fatal howl, he felt a panic inside. This Fat Jiao's combat power is just too strong, these ten Peak Masters are definitely no match for it!

After a while, finally, one of the ten Peak Masters slowly fell down. Immediately after, the other nine fell down in succession. Every face was bleeding from the seven orifices, none survived.

Seeing this scene, Wanyan Second Master finally understood what was going on, and understood what Ye Qing's words earlier really meant. Wasn't it so, all ten were dead, how could they return?

Wanyan Second Master immediately retreated again, he wasn't a fool. The Fat Jiao's roar killed ten Peak Masters, and his combat power, in front of the Fat Jiao, is not worth mentioning at all. If he moved even slightly forward, the Fat Jiao would just need to open its mouth to presumably kill him, then how could they fight?

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Wanyan Ming, standing some distance away, hadn't seen the appearances of the ten Peak Masters, bleeding from their seven orifices, and naturally didn't feel the same shock as Wanyan Second Master. He ran forward, shouting loudly, "Why are you lying down? Quickly go capture Ye Qing for me, what are you doing?"

No one could answer him, since those ten people were already dead. On this side, Wanyan Second Master also hastily retreated to Wanyan Ming's side, and seeing Wanyan Ming running over, he quickly said, "Minger, retreat quickly, that monster's combat power is very strong!"

"Very strong?" Wanyan Ming froze for a moment, and then said angrily, "How strong could it be? Could it be even stronger than the Corpse Ghost Dragon behind me?"

Wanyan Ming was quite arrogant, the only reason being that he was accompanied by the Corpse Ghost Dragon. In his opinion, the Corpse Ghost Dragon is the number one strong aside from his grandfather, Invincible Under the Heavens, and he didn't need to fear anything.

Only then did Wanyan Second Master remember the Corpse Ghost Dragon, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They were very clear about the Corpse Ghost Dragon's strength; dealing with this monster shouldn't be too difficult, right?

Wanyan Second Master let out a whistle, and the Corpse Ghost Dragon, which had been standing behind, immediately began to move, heading straight towards the Fat Jiao. The Corpse Ghost Dragon had completely lost its consciousness by now, and was completely under the control of the Wanyan Family. The charge now was also under Wanyan Second Master's control, preparing to face the Fat Jiao.

"Fat Jiao, be careful!" Ye Qing quickly said, "This person is called Corpse Ghost Dragon, has lived for over three hundred years, and has strong combat power, do not underestimate it!"

Fat Jiao gave Ye Qing a glance, and from its eyes, it was clear that Fat Jiao didn't care much about the Corpse Ghost Dragon. On the contrary, it nodded at Ye Qing, indicating him not to worry.

Ye Qing couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, this little guy really is interesting.

At this moment, the Corpse Ghost Dragon had already pounced, and Wanyan Ming shouted from a distance, "Kill that monster, leave Ye Qing alive, I want to kill him with my own hands!"

Wanyan Second Master paid no heed to Wanyan Ming, as the Corpse Ghost Dragon was under his control. Whatever he wanted the Corpse Ghost Dragon to do, it would do. He only wished to deal with the Fat Jiao first; he couldn't care so much about other matters because the Fat Jiao was simply too dangerous.

In a moment, the Corpse Ghost Dragon had already rushed in front of the Fat Jiao, raising a palm to strike at Fat Jiao.

And Fat Jiao was not polite, raising its chubby little paw to counter-strike.

The Corpse Ghost Dragon's hand and Fat Jiao's claw clashed, and Ye Qing, standing not far aside, was knocked to the ground by the immense power. Meanwhile, the Corpse Ghost Dragon and Fat Jiao separated simultaneously, but Fat Jiao remained in place without moving a fraction, whereas the Corpse Ghost Dragon staggered back several steps, showing the gap in power between the two.

Everyone witnessing the scene widened their eyes, their expressions filled with shock. Even though Ye Qing was incredibly familiar with Fat Jiao, he definitely did not expect such a situation. You must know, the Corpse Ghost Dragon is definitely the number one among the known beyond peerless masters; its combat power had been verified by all. After all, being over three hundred years old, such an age is not something any ordinary beyond peerless master can compare to.

But the Corpse Ghost Dragon was actually repelled by Fat Jiao's claw? What on earth is going on? Could it be that Fat Jiao's power is above the Corpse Ghost Dragon?

Ye Qing was momentarily stunned, and the others wore the same expressions, staring dumbfounded at Fat Jiao and Corpse Ghost Dragon, not even knowing what had happened.

The Corpse Ghost Dragon was repelled? In this clash of powers, the Corpse Ghost Dragon was repelled? How is that possible?

Wanyan Second Master also froze, silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a loud roar, commanding the Corpse Ghost Dragon to attack Fat Jiao again. He was unwilling, unwilling to be defeated by a monster like this, and unwilling to lose so easily.

The Corpse Ghost Dragon charged out with all its might, clashing with Fat Jiao once more. But the outcome was the same; Corpse Ghost Dragon retreated, while Fat Jiao remained motionless!

"What exactly is this thing!" Wanyan Second Master finally couldn't help but shout, unable to comprehend why even the Corpse Ghost Dragon couldn't win. Is there no law anymore?

Witnessing this scene, Ye Qing was thrilled to the extreme. The power displayed by Fat Jiao was incredibly exciting. With such combat power from Fat Jiao, Mount Wendao is definitely the perfect place to safeguard the Sun Shooting Bow. Who could possibly steal it? Choosing this place was certainly not a mistake!

Ye Qing immediately looked at Fat Jiao and said, "Brother Jiao, this old jerk has harmed many of my friends, you must help me seek revenge!"

Fat Jiao turned to look at Ye Qing, its big eyes swirling before nodding at Ye Qing, as if reassuring him not to worry. This made Ye Qing even more excited; it seemed like Fat Jiao was ready to deal with the Corpse Ghost Dragon.

Indeed, while Wanyan Second Master was still stunned, Fat Jiao was already rushing forward. Though its body was plump, its movements were swift, quickly reaching the Corpse Ghost Dragon, swinging its small claw and striking directly.

Though the Corpse Ghost Dragon was under Wanyan Second Master's control, it retaliated when attacked. Without waiting for Wanyan Second Master to speak, it engaged in battle with Fat Jiao. However, the strength disparity between them was significant, and Corpse Ghost Dragon was pushed back again and again, clearly not a match for Fat Jiao!

Wanyan Second Master watched beside them with his eyes nearly popping out; he finally understood why Wanyan Hongfeng had that expression when talking about Mount Wendao. There was no choice; Fat Jiao's combat power was too strong, far beyond what they could contend with. Wanyan Hongfeng had reasons for not letting them come to Mount Wendao; they simply couldn't defeat Fat Jiao. Instead, invoking such a threat meant danger for themselves too.

Without further thought, Wanyan Second Master promptly retreated to Wanyan Ming's side, grabbed Wanyan Ming, and whispered, "Let's go!"

Wanyan Ming finally saw Ye Qing, how could he willingly retreat like this? He pointed at Ye Qing and shouted, "Why are we running? First, catch Ye Qing, then talk!"

Wanyan Second Master was furious to the extreme, thinking, you damn fool! Can't you see the situation? Trying to catch Ye Qing now, are you tired of living?

Of course, he couldn't say that out loud, still wary of Wanyan Hongfeng.

"Ming'er, now is not the time to catch Ye Qing!" Wanyan Second Master patiently explained, "Look at this monster beast; it must be the one big brother mentioned, exceedingly powerful in combat. Even Corpse Ghost Dragon can't defeat it, let alone us. If this continues, Corpse Ghost Dragon could be in peril. When this beast is free to act, none of us can escape. So, while we have the chance, let's hurry up and leave. Once we're clear, I'll summon the Corpse Ghost Dragon back, conserving our strength. Then, go back and get big brother to bring the Minghong Knife's scabbard to Mount Wendao; Ye Qing still won't be able to run away. As long as we preserve the green mountains, there's wood to burn!"

What Wanyan Second Master said sounded reasonable, but Wanyan Ming didn't feel the same way. Wanyan Ming frowned slightly and said, "This monster beast is powerful, but it still needs time to defeat Corpse Ghost Dragon. During this time, at least catch Ye Qing, so our efforts aren't for nothing. He's right in front of us; are we really going to let him go? Don't forget, he has the Sun Shooting Bow on him, which is what my grandpa most desires, the last part of our family's plan!"

Wanyan Ming's words nearly made Wanyan Second Master spit blood; he truly didn't want to approach Fat Jiao any closer.

"Ye Qing is standing at the cave entrance, then there are unknown numbers of giant snakes there. If we send people over now, and are attacked by the snake herd, it will be dangerous!" Wanyan Second Master pleaded, "This isn't an opportunity; we can't take such risks."

"Hmph, just some snakes, what's there to fear?" Wanyan Ming retorted angrily, "Grandpa sent me two hundred thousand Long-toothed Rats, a few snakes are negligible. First surround him with the Long-toothed Rats, and if the snake herd appears, have them devour the snakes too!"

Wanyan Second Master wanted to say more, but Wanyan Ming's face suddenly changed, glaring as he said sternly, "Second Master, this time we lost ten Peak Masters. If we can't bring Ye Qing and the Sun Shooting Bow back, how do you think you'll explain to my grandpa?"

"This..." Wanyan Second Master immediately closed his mouth, realizing such a great loss meant returning without account would indeed be trouble. Without achieving something, going back would certainly be problematic.

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