The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms

Chapter 3421: Chapter 3416: Protection of Alien Tribes_1

Yang Chen didn’t know the outcome of his unconsciousness, and he had no way to control himself. At that time, he was indeed exhausted and had reached his limit.

Yang Chen thought that his situation wouldn’t be good, after all, being chased by six World-level cultivators was not a joke. But when he opened his eyes, he found that his body was intact and unscathed.

Moreover, he was not bound, and it seemed that he had not fallen into the enemy’s hands at all.

Yang Chen couldn’t help but feel astonished: "What’s going on..."

He suddenly woke up and looked around, finding himself lying on a bed and being taken care of very thoroughly. There were several members from different foreign races around who were looking after him.

When he woke up, these foreign race people couldn’t help but express their excitement: "Our benefactor is awake, haha, our benefactor is awake."

"It’s great that our benefactor could wake up."

These foreign race people couldn’t be happier, as if Yang Chen’s awakening brought them hope and light.

Feeling groggy, Yang Chen couldn’t help but ask: "Fellow Daoists, what’s going on? Why am I here? And who are you all..."

"Hahaha, benefactor, you may not know. It makes sense that you don’t remember us since you have saved so many people. We are the Tianye Tribe, together with groups like the Batwing Clan. We used to be natives of this universe until we were enslaved by the Netherworld. It wasn’t until you saved us that we were able to escape the prohibition’s enslavement and regain our freedom."

"Yes, if it wasn’t for your help, we wouldn’t know how long we would have to endure this dark and painful life. We have always been looking for you, wanting to help you, even if it meant dying in battle. Unfortunately, you have always been elusive, and the only news we had was of the Gates of Life and Death you had plucked and the news of you being chased by the Netherworld people."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen looked at these foreign race people who were smiling kindly at him, and he understood what had happened.

It turned out that these people had saved him.

He smiled, realizing that his decision to save these foreign race people back then was not in vain. An unintentional act had actually saved his life now.

"Where is this place?" asked Yang Chen.

A Batwing Clan man stepped forward.

The Batwing Clan members, with bat wings on their backs and bat-like faces, were extremely hideous and terrifying. However, with a smile on his face, it was apparent that he had no hostility.

And this Batwing Clan strongman had also reached the Heaven-Separation level.

Despite his cultivation level, he treated Yang Chen with utmost respect, and bent over, saying: "My benefactor, my name is Hu Ye. This place is called the Xuan Yi World, and it used to be our Batwing Clan’s lair. Do not worry, our Batwing Clan is best at hiding our tracks. Now the Netherworld Ghost Cultivators in the Xuan Yi World have been cleaned out by us. As you know, we fought a great battle in the Universe Starry Sky against numerous Ghost Kings and killed them. After that, you appeared in front of us..."

Yang Chen recalled what had happened. Indeed, he had been in a daze when he had come to these experts and then fainted.

He thought things were going to be bad, but he didn’t expect to be saved by others.

"Our location is in a corner of the Xuan Yi World, protected by a Formation. Those Netherworld Experts will have a hard time finding us." Hu Ye said confidently.

Yang Chen gratefully responded: "Thank you all for saving my life. I am truly grateful."

"We dare not, Brother Yang Chen. If it wasn’t for you, we wouldn’t have today. How can we accept your gratitude?"

"Yes, Brother Yang Chen, you are too polite. Now, you can safely recover here. If you have any requests, please feel free to mention them. We are also waiting for you to guide us."

These experts spoke politely to Yang Chen one after another.

Yang Chen, hearing this, no longer hesitated: "In that case, I won’t be polite. Previously, I narrowly escaped death and was chased by Netherworld Experts, so I was injured. I’ll stay here for a few days to recover. I hope you all don’t mind."

"Of course not!" These experts waved their hands, and then, understanding the situation, they left one after another, giving Yang Chen a quiet space to cultivate.

Thus, Yang Chen closed his eyes and cultivated, enjoying the treatment of an immortal.

These foreign race people were truly grateful, taking good care of him. For more than ten days, Yang Chen’s recovery was much smoother than he had expected, all thanks to the help of these foreign race experts.

But after more than ten days, a group of Ghost King Experts suddenly arrived in the Xuan Yi World.

As soon as these experts entered the Xuan Yi World, they somehow broke through the Batwing Clan’s disguise.

In an instant, loud rumbling sounds were heard, and numerous powerful people were agitated.

Yang Chen also quickly got up, and looking at these various clan experts, he said: "The Netherworld experts have found this place."

"We’ll go out and fight, Brother Yang Chen. You escape with Hu Ye and a few others quickly!" A few foreign race Heaven-Separation level cultivators shouted.

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "How is this appropriate? I, Yang Mou, may not be an extraordinary person, but I know how to repay my benefactors. How can I run away while you are all fighting here?"

"Brother Yang Chen, please don’t refuse. You are our hope. At the moment, we can only sense two World-stage experts outside. These old fellows of ours can still buy you some time by risking their lives. You are not in a condition to fight now, so please hurry up and go." The foreign race strongmen gritted their teeth, stopped talking, and went into action."

Seeing these experts taking action, Yang Chen’s heart tightened. He never thought that these foreign race experts would be so loyal and devoted.

Hu Ye grabbed Yang Chen and told him and the remaining foreign race Heaven-Separation level cultivators, "Brother Yang Chen, time is running out. Let’s go."

Although Yang Chen felt that this was inappropriate, he didn’t want to waste the good intentions of these experts, so he got up and left.

As they escaped, Yang Chen let out his soul and watched as more than a dozen Heaven-Separation level foreign race cultivators rushed forward like moths to a flame, fighting against two World-stage experts. It was like throwing an egg against a rock, and they were no match at all.

Under such a fierce battle, they were soon defeated, and the lives of more than a dozen experts were harvest like grass.

As for those several Ghost Kings, they didn’t discover the situation inside the Batwing Clan, allowing Yang Chen and the remaining foreign race Heaven-Separation level cultivators to escape safely.

This made Yang Chen’s heart heavy. These foreign race people were actually risking their lives to keep him alive. How could he repay such deep gratitude?