Supreme Sword God

Chapter 768 767: Blocked Front and Rear, Heading to a Good Place

On the cloud shuttle boat.

Ye Chen controlled the cloud shuttle boat at its fastest speed, crossing the void, while tossing a clump of ancient race essence in front of Li Zhen.

"Don't need it, I'll heal myself!"

Li Zhen said coldly.

Ye Chen: "The speed of this cloud shuttle boat is just about the same as an ordinary Saint Realm, a slightly stronger Saint Realm can catch up.

The Silver Wing Race is inherently skilled in speed, it won't take long before a Saint Realm from the Silver Wing Race catches up.

In your current state, can you hold them off?"

Li Zhen: "..."

Immediately, he directly absorbed the ancient race essence Ye Chen gave him.

The next moment, Li Zhen's heart surged like a tidal wave!

The energy Ye Chen gave was terrifyingly pure.

His injuries were left by the Eldest Princess of Silver Wing Race with quasi-emperor strength.

The power of a quasi-emperor is already quite terrifying, and the power characteristics of the Silver Wing Race are also extremely domineering.

But the energy Ye Chen gave could repair this level of injury, completely overturning Li Zhen's imagination and understanding.

The previous refusal was partly a matter of face, partly because he thought Ye Chen couldn't help him.

But now...

"Is there more?" Li Zhen hurriedly asked.

Ye Chen chuckled, raised his hand and tossed out two more clumps of energy.

Li Zhen absorbed them all and stopped asking, with the three clumps of energy in his body unrefined. After refining them, he believed his injuries could be completely recovered.

Of course, refining also takes time.

"Ye Chen, where did you get this energy?" Li Zhen couldn't help but ask.

Ye Chen: "It fell from the sky, just picked it up."

Li Zhen: "..."

Beside them, Lin Xiang gently tugged on Ye Chen's sleeve, wanting him not to irritate her elder master anymore.

Ye Chen smiled, turned around, and patted Lin Xiang's hand back.

Li Zhen saw Ye Chen touching Lin Xiang's hand and was furious!

Ye Chen said calmly: "Quickly refine the energy, in case the Silver Wing Race folks catch up, you'll be responsible."

This old man was desperately leaving last words, also saying he's no good man, hmph, I'll just touch your student's hand!

Lin Xiang then realized, and immediately withdrew her hand, her face flushed red.

Ye Chen: "Don't worry, Miss Lin, with my energy, your elder master won't die. I have plenty of this energy, usually it's either feeding the birds or feeding the big turtle!"

Beside them, Li Zhen fumed, immediately closed off his senses, and focused on refining the energy to heal.

Lin Xiang: "… Young Master Ye, my elder master's temper is stubborn, you... don't argue with my elder master."

She had already heard about Ye Chen's skillful mouth, and today she truly felt it.

Like a chain cannon.

"What's on your mind, Miss Lin?" Ye Chen asked.

Lin Xiang quickly shook her head: "Nothing."

She was so scared, if Ye Chen unleashed his mouth prowess like a chain cannon on her, she couldn't take it!

Ye Chen no longer felt like joking, and sat on the cloud shuttle boat by himself.

It's certain that Saint Realm powerhouses from the Silver Wing Race will catch up.

Relying entirely on Li Zhen isn't very reliable.

Given Li Zhen's current severe injuries, even with three clumps of ancient race essence, he needs time to refine them.

Need to find help!

"Right, Cangzhou True Martial Hall and Celestial Soldier Pavilion both have Saint Realms here, I'll bring a couple aboard!" Ye Chen thought like this, then immediately controlled the cloud shuttle boat and rushed out of the void.

He looked around at the surrounding environment, remembering that Feng Wanli was nearby.

"Feng Wanli, your teacher is about to be beaten to death!"

Ye Chen shouted standing on the cloud shuttle boat.

The cloud shuttle boat rushed through the air, Ye Chen's voice echoed all around.

Shortly after.

"Buzz!"

The space shattered.

Covered in blood, Feng Wanli appeared holding the Fiery Blood Demon Slaying Spear.

"Brother Feng, come aboard!"

Ye Chen's expression was joyful, shouting.

Feng Wanli furrowed his brows, dashed onto the cloud shuttle boat, and asked: "Where's my teacher?"

"Brother Chun is fine, if I didn't shout like this, you wouldn't have appeared so quickly."

Feng Wanli's temples throbbed, wishing he could stab Ye Chen with a spear.

Ye Chen didn't mind Feng Wanli's glare, said: "Brother Feng, lend a hand. I need to take Li Zhen back to Cangzhou, there are Silver Wing Race Saint Realms pursuing us."

Feng Wanli was overly concerned about his teacher Shi Fengchun's condition earlier, now he realized Li Zhen was here, killing intent surged on Feng Wanli's body.

Lin Xiang hurriedly blocked in front of Li Zhen who was healing.

Ye Chen said: "Brother Feng, today this is all a setup, Old Ghost Li along with your teacher were targeting the Silver Wing Race's Eldest Princess and baiting out all of Yang Province's human traitors!"

Feng Wanli: "..."

Then, Ye Chen controlled the cloud shuttle boat, once again fleeing into the void.

With Feng Wanli helping as escort, he felt much more secure.

Though Feng Wanli also appeared to have experienced a brutal battle, he still had combat power, at least more useful than Li Zhen currently!

A moment later.

Feng Wanli: "Are you sure we're heading to the True Martial Hall?"

Ye Chen: "Aren't we?"

"No."

Ye Chen: "… Doesn't matter, we're going toward Cangzhou, entering Cangzhou, the Silver Wing Race won't dare chase across the border!"

"Hmm, they're coming." Feng Wanli said, poised to wield the Fiery Blood Demon Slaying Spear and charge out.

"Brother Feng, don't go out, your injuries are quite severe too. Just stay here, burst out with a few moves now and then, hold them off!" Ye Chen hurriedly shouted.

Too many naive ones.

Easily getting into life-threatening battles.

This is not how you fight!

Saying this, Ye Chen threw a mass of ancient clan essence into Feng Wanli's body.

Feng Wanli, holding the Fiery Blood Demon Slaying Spear, stood at the rear of the cloud shuttle flying boat.

Three Saint Realm powerhouses from the Silver Wing Race appeared nearby, looking frantic.

"Finally caught up, Ye Chen, you're doomed today!"

"You are our Hundred Races Alliance's primary kill target. No matter what, we won't let you escape back to Cangzhou!"

"Li Zhen, you bastard, dared to scheme against my race and killed the Eldest Princess. We want to tear you to pieces!"

"Hahaha, and there's Feng Wanli too, how nice. Feng Wanli interfered with our grand plan at the Grand Assembly of Hundred Races and is on our must-kill list. We'll kill you all at once today!"

The three Saint Realm powerhouses of the Silver Wing Race were getting closer and closer to the cloud shuttle flying boat.

"Sky Shatter!"

Feng Wanli shouted, thrusting his spear forward.

A massive spear shadow, emanating an aura of tragic resolve, tore through the void.

All three Silver Wing Saint Realms' expressions changed, and they dodged hastily.

"Sky Shatter!"

Feng Wanli shouted again, sweeping with his spear, as streaks of blood-red light surged out.

"Sky Shatter!"

Feng Wanli's third shout, as the spear smashed down viciously!

Ye Chen was accustomed to this scene.

Lin Xiang was somewhat puzzled.

No matter how Feng Wanli wielded the spear, it's always called Sky Shatter?

Ye Chen focused on controlling the cloud shuttle flying boat to continue on their way. With Feng Wanli covering them, it wasn't a big problem for the time being.

After a short while.

Feng Wanli's aura visibly plummeted.

Meanwhile, Li Zhen had already repaired his shattered half-body.

Though he remained weak, having self-destructed half his essence, his foundation as a Great Saint allowed him to hold on for a while.

Therefore, Li Zhen replaced Feng Wanli, who returned inside the cloud shuttle flying boat to recover, while Li Zhen intercepted the three pursuing Silver Wing Saint Realms.

In this situation, it was actually feasible to fight back.

Both Li Zhen and Feng Wanli charging out could potentially eliminate these three.

But that was too risky!

This was Yang Province, and no one knew if something unexpected could happen.

The safest course of action was to enter Cangzhou territory!

Throughout the journey.

Feng Wanli and Li Zhen alternated constantly.

The three Silver Wing Saint Realms behind relentlessly pursued.

But they were getting anxious!

The border to Cangzhou was nearing.

Besides the Tianmu, Iron Armor, and Green Ghost Tribes, the other members of the Hundred Races Alliance don't enter Cangzhou as part of the treaty stipulated by the Spirit Emperor of the Hundred Spirits Race and the True Martial Hall Master, Lingxiao!

If they couldn't intercept them, returning would mean facing the endless wrath of the Silver-winged War God!

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that things weren't too bad now.

As more time passed and they were about to enter Cangzhou, a sudden change emerged.

Two powerful auras appeared in the void, blocking the cloud shuttle flying boat's path.

A terrifying force of law pressed down on the cloud shuttle flying boat!

In the rear of the cloud shuttle flying boat, Feng Wanli held off the three Silver Wing Saint Realms.

Li Zhen, who was meditating, flashed to the front of the cloud shuttle flying boat, punching out to disperse the pressing force.

"Pfft!"

Li Zhen's body burst into clouds of blood mist, coughing up large amounts of blood!

"Hahaha, Ye Chen, Feng Wanli, who would've thought you'd fall into my hands!" a laughter filled with malicious intent resounded through the void!

Two figures rushed over swiftly.

One of them was Guo Tao from the Holy Fist Sect!

Guo Tao wasn't a Great Saint, but a veteran of the Saint Realm.

The other, dressed similarly in Holy Fist Sect attire, had slightly weaker aura than Guo Tao.

Ye Chen's gaze was icy as he stared at Guo Tao: "If you don't get out of the way, the True Martial Hall will inevitably flatten the Holy Fist Sect!"

Guo Tao sneered, "Flatten the Holy Fist Sect? How arrogant! Ye Chen, you killed my son Guo Tian and Guo Fenglin, and I've long wanted to tear you to pieces, but never found the opportunity.

Today, you've wandered into the vicinity of our Holy Fist Sect's territory, sealing your own fate!

Since you're seeking death, I, Guo Tao, shall oblige you today.

The Silver Wing Race is hunting you. If you die, how would the True Martial Hall even know it was us from the Holy Fist Sect!"

Ye Chen: "..."

A chaotic spatial journey, what misfortune, happened to end up near the Holy Fist Sect.....

In the back, the three Saint Realm experts from the Silver Wing Race laughed heartily.

They were near despair just now.

An unexpected turn of events, a blessing in disguise.

"People of the Holy Fist Sect, if it's inconvenient for you to make a move, just watch. Our Silver Wing Race will remember this favor of blocking the way!" a Silver Wing Saint Realm laughed.

Guo Tao smiled faintly, "You can kill the others; as for Ye Chen, I want to kill him personally!"

"No problem, but Ye Chen's body must be taken back by us," a Silver Wing Saint Realm shouted.

Guo Tao nodded, "That's agreeable."

On the cloud shuttle flying boat.

Feng Wanli, Li Zhen, Lin Xiang, all wore grave expressions.

All of a sudden, there were five Saint Realms, all of considerable strength, leaving no chance for a fight.

Even with desperate measures, they couldn't break through.

Ye Chen glanced around, saying calmly, "We can't go forward or backward; it seems I can only take you to a nice place!"