As for the others, they were completely stunned.
No, just a while ago, another black-clad man had made Lord Peng Si kneel and beg for mercy before leaving disdainfully.
Why have two black-clad men appeared again today?
When did they come in?
Before they could react, Yan Xiaohu’s eyes were cold, holding a large blade, he directly slashed towards the deep pit where the Thunder Arc was still rolling.
But Peng Si, who is in the Nascent Soul Realm, despite being heavily injured, still had strong vitality. He covered his chest, coughing up blood, and immediately sprang up, trying to escape.
Zhou Qing saw this, and immediately used the "Silver Dragon Step," approaching in an instant, and slashed out fiercely with Tetanus.
Peng Si hurriedly dodged, but his movements were a step too slow. The broken sword flew past his body, leaving a deep wound on his right arm, with blood gushing out instantly.
"Stop them for me!" Peng Si roared in fury.
If not for his previous serious injuries, how could he be forced into such a situation by two people in the Golden Core Realm today?
Faced with Peng Si’s order, the numerous disciples looked at each other in dismay.
Are you joking? You can’t withstand them, and you want us to go up?
Your life is a life, but ours are not?
At this time, Yan Xiaohu also coordinated by blocking from the flank.
But suddenly, Peng Si employed some secret technique. His whole hair turned white, and his speed increased to a point where he almost disappeared from the mining field in the blink of an eye.
This speed startled both Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu.
"Chase him quickly!" Yan Xiaohu immediately pursued.
Secret techniques have time limits, and this piece of Chaos Profound Gold cannot be taken away by him.
Zhou Qing also hurried to follow.
As the three of them disappeared completely, the others exploded into chaos, scattering and fleeing in all directions.
The remaining disciples of the Cangyan Daoist Palace looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Seeing how miserable Lord Peng Si looked just now, it’s uncertain if he can survive this time.
If those two black-clad men come back, they won’t have a chance to escape.
They waited until most of the miner slaves had fled, then the disciples started shouting.
"Don’t run, everyone should hurry and chase after them——"
Then, they scattered.
"The bastard, did he take some drug? How can he run so fast?" Yan Xiaohu panted heavily.
Zhou Qing quickly caught up, also out of breath, saying, "Yan, does he have some deep grudge with you?"
According to the plan, you were supposed to attract the firepower, and I was to breakthrough. How did it end up with two Golden Core Realms chasing a Nascent Soul Realm to death?
Yan Xiaohu swallowed and said, "It’s worse than a grudge; cutting off one’s financial road is like killing their parents. We must catch him."
Zhou Qing was puzzled but seeing Yan pursuing again, he quickly followed.
"Don’t worry, Yan, he can’t escape!" Zhou Qing shouted loudly.
What a joke, he’s already critically injured, used a secret technique, and took a big hit from Tetanus. Just losing blood could kill him.
Sure enough, in less than an hour, the two followed the blood trail to find Peng Si, who had long since fallen unconscious, with some Blood Wolves and Demon Beasts surrounding him.
Yan Xiaohu slashed down with his blade, and the Demon Beasts scattered in an instant.
"Be careful, don’t let something catch us off guard," after landing, Yan Xiaohu did not approach but remained cautiously alert.
Old monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm love to play tricks.
Zhou Qing laughed and stood beside Yan, watching as blood continued to spurt from Peng Si’s arm from a distance.
After waiting for a while, Yan Xiaohu finally felt relieved and approached, confirming that Peng Si was indeed gravely injured and unconscious before letting out a big laugh.
[Heart Mirror Points +9]
Then, Yan Xiaohu looked at Zhou Qing, full of admiration.
The remark "Lucky Little Junior Brother" above his head soon changed to "Talented Junior Brother."
"If I’m not mistaken, the sword technique that descended from the sky was the ’Thunder Sword Skills?’" Yan Xiaohu asked.
Zhou Qing nodded, having nothing to hide from Yan now. Considering that in a short time he had cultivated from the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Golden Core Realm, it showed how talented he was. Learning these Divine Techniques was a piece of cake.
"Impressive, truly impressive, you hid it well. This time you get a major merit!" Yan Xiaohu’s eyes showed no trace of envy, only deep admiration.
Then, he put the blade against Peng Si’s neck and quickly found the storage bag at his waist.
However, since Peng Si was not dead yet, the storage bag’s seal remained. Attempting to force it open requires powerful spiritual power, and if there’s an array inside, it might destroy everything inside.
"Turn around!" Yan Xiaohu suddenly ordered Zhou Qing.
Just as Zhou Qing turned his head, he heard the sound of a blade slicing into flesh, repeated more than a dozen times.
"What quality, using the same blade as mine."
"You’re a Nascent Soul Realm expert, but in the end, you were slain by us two brothers."
"I’ll consider this as interest; you were chasing us earlier? We have a long future ahead."
Yan Xiaohu cursed and when Zhou Qing turned back around, the body on the ground was full of holes.
There was even a mini Nascent Soul floating out from its forehead.
But it was in a comatose state.
Yan Xiaohu grabbed it and said, "Remember, the one who killed you was Sword Tyrant, Yan Xiaohu. Your Master Hu has never tortured anyone he kills. Rest in peace on your journey!"
After saying that, he immediately crushed the Nascent Soul.