teps back. A roar of an engine came, followed by four vans driving up to the gate of Xinglin Garden.As the car door opened, twenty or thirty young thugs jumped out. Some had knives and others had stee...At this moment, some people were still around Song Jian, but each and every one of them had been completely scared out of their wits.

Seeing Xiaoqing walking over, people involuntarily stepped back.

They followed Prince An Shun in rebellion, aiming for wealth and status.

Even fools can now see that the tide has turned, wealth and glory are impossible, and the most luxurious thing is to preserve one's life.

"Your Highness, flee quickly!"

Anshun Prince had painstakingly managed for so many years, there were still loyal followers, such as Zhao Lian who always stood by his side.

He shoved Song Jian aside with one hand, then let out a roar and charged at Xia Qing with all his might.

At this moment, Zhao Lian had accepted his fate, his eyes bloodshot, his true essence running wild within him as he poured all his strength into a single punch.

This is someone who could instantly obliterate a peak-powered fused being. He didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

He was also a cultivator at the late stage of the fusion realm. After this punch, his momentum was extremely astonishing, and even the air emitted bursts of booming sounds.

"Too weak!"

Others were intimidated by Zhao Lian's aura and backed away repeatedly, but Xiao Qing kept shaking her head.

In front of an eighth-order demon beast, this pressure was completely insufficient. She casually slapped out with her palm.

Only a deafening boom was heard, and Zhao Lian's imposing aura was instantly shattered. He was then sent flying backward by an unseen force, exploding into a cloud of blood mist mid-air.

An eighth-order monster is comparable to a strong cultivator at the Dongxu Realm, capable of devastating anything with every move.

And Zhao Lian did not die in vain, after all he still helped Song Jian escape and won him some time.

At this moment, Prince An of Shun had completely abandoned any thoughts of usurping the throne. His only concern was to preserve his life.

He exerted his cultivation to the utmost, transforming into a phantom and dashing away into the distance.

At this moment, Xiaqing was blocked by Zhao Lian, Zheng San protected the emperor in front, and the others had no ability to resist at all.

In everyone's eyes, Song Jian escaping was already a foregone conclusion. But just then, a black shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air, blocking his path.

This shadow was dressed in a black robe from head to toe, with a hood covering everything except its eyes.

Song Jian obviously didn't expect anyone to stop him, but at this time he was eager to escape, afraid that Xiaoqing would catch up, and naturally there was no hesitation. He punched out with all his might and continued to charge forward without slowing down.

The man in black stood on nothing, showing no intention of dodging. With a casual wave of his hand, he shattered the punch, then kicked the man's abdomen with his foot.

Song Jian let out a muffled grunt, and then his entire body flew backward like a cannonball, moving at ten times the speed he had come in at.

Right now, he was completely shocked. A single move from this person could defeat him; his cultivation level must be at least that of a Void Refinement expert.

But he had lived for so many years and never seen a Void Realm expert, but today two suddenly appeared. When did the Void Realm become so worthless

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something in his heart, and let out a roar of unwilling anger: "You actually tricked me!"

Everything happened so fast. In the blink of an eye, he flew to Xiaoqing's side.

It was only then that Song Jian realized that although the other party's kick was fierce, it was a calculated move using skillful leverage. It sent him flying back at an incredible speed, yet he himself hadn't sustained any serious injuries.

Otherwise, with the Cultivator's cultivation, he would have likely exploded into a bloody mess by now.

But he didn't have time to think too much now, because Xiaoqing's fist was already coming at him.

Formerly a prince of great renown, Anshun is now close to tears. He had concealed his cultivation for so many years, only to reveal it now in a desperate attempt to escape.

Just when he was kicked by a Void-Aperture powerhouse, he now has to face another one. Is there anything more tragic than this

Anshun Prince exerted all his strength and threw a punch, but unfortunately, this punch posed no threat to Xiaoqing whatsoever.

"You can't kill me, I'm a prince..."

Song Jian had originally wanted to use his identity to secure a chance at survival, but unfortunately, he chose the wrong person.

As an eighth-order monster, the Azure Flood Dragon was the king of the entire Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range. How could it possibly look down on a small prince like him

His men showed no mercy, landing a heavy punch.

Then came a muffled boom, and the ever-ambitious An Shun Prince Song Jian was blown to pieces in a cloud of blood.

At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn here, being captivated by the scene before them. They were so engrossed that they unconsciously ignored everything around them.

And just at that moment, the man in black who had suddenly appeared, transformed into a black streak of light and charged directly towards Ye Bufan.

"No good!"

Ye Bufan immediately realized something was wrong. The reason the other party sent Song Jian unharmed to Xiaoqing's side was to distract others, and his target was actually himself.

He didn't know who the other party was or why they were targeting him. The most important thing now was to escape to Qingjiao as soon as possible.

This person is obviously a powerful Void Realm expert, and only Xia Qing, this super bodyguard, can protect him.

Thinking about this, he had a flash of inspiration and was about to flee to Xia Qing's side. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the fearsome power of the Dongxu expert.

A tremendous pressure descended upon him, immobilizing his body completely. Even the qi within him ceased to flow, and breathing became an arduous task.

Others nearby also noticed the problem here, but sadly it was too late.

Lu Xueman, Jiang Fangzhou and others wanted to help, but under that person's pressure, they could only retreat again and again, without the ability to make a move at all.

The gap between cultivators at the Refining Void and Empty Void realms is simply too vast.

Nalan Yu Jia still had the ability to fight, but unfortunately, she had just killed Feng Xingkong and was a certain distance from Ye Bufan's side. In her haste, she couldn't arrive in time to help.

The only one capable, Xiaoqing, was currently engrossed in dealing with Song Jian, completely oblivious to the commotion here.

The Void Cultivator's speed was simply beyond measure, in an instant, the man in black appeared before Ye Bufan, lifted him up, and then vanished from sight, disappearing into the night sky as a black streak of light.

"Xiaoqing, hurry and save people!"

Nalan Yujia let out a loud shout and chased after him, but unfortunately, her speed was far too slow compared to the man in black.

Xiaoqing solved Songjian and immediately noticed something was wrong here. Her figure flashed as she chased after him.

She was indeed fast, but unfortunately, she acted too late. By the time she rose into the air, the other party had already vanished completely, leaving no trace whatsoever.

"Where is he/she Where did they go"

Xiaoqing came to Naran Yujia's side and asked anxiously.

"Over there!"

Nalan Yujia pointed her finger in the direction where Ye Bufan had disappeared.

But because of her slow speed, she had completely lost sight of the other party, only pointing in the direction the man in black had flown away before. Whether he had changed directions afterward was impossible to determine.

"Chase!"

Xiaoqing didn't even bother with anything else, and instantly chased after that direction.

When Ye Bufan was taken, he had already fainted. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a cave.

A man in black stood not far away, staring at him silently.

"Who are you"

He couldn't help but ask.lf-imposed rules, even if the Lingxiao Academy wins one or two games, it would still be difficult to escape being swept out.Next, he started to determine the students who would participate in the firs...