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Name:Balancing the World Author:
"Uncle Yuanlie! "Earth Splitting Fist!"

Zhuo Quan was held up by the two earth realm warriors by the means of a battle, and he saw Wang Yuanxing and Wang Yuangao fighting one another. He had just killed two earth realm warriors and two men in black from Earth Martial Level.

Ah!" Wang Yuanlie was truly fierce! With a loud shout, she leaped forward and quickly arrived in front of the two Earthen realm black clothed people.

The two of them were very cautious; they were only dealing with the regular True Martial level Disciple of Wang Family practitioners. Both of them teamed up but did not separate, thus reducing the number of casualties among the Disciple of Wang Family practitioners.

Seeing Wang Yuanlie rushing towards the two of them, the two of them quickly separated. Different from Wang Yuanlie, who fought head on, they wanted to use a method to deal with Zhuo Quan and the other two Earth Martial Cultivator s, using a guerrilla warfare method to trap Wang Yuanlie, so that they could surround him after she had killed the other people of Wang Family.

"Ju Que, Earth Shattering Martial Art!" Zhuo Quan shouted again.

He only saw a white light flash through the crowd and arrived in front of the two Earth Martial Cultivator s fighting Wang Yuanlie.

The two Earth Martial Cultivator s had seen the white light before, when it came to killing people, it was as if it was cutting a melon and cutting vegetables. When they saw the white light in front of them, they couldn't help but panic.

At the same time, Wang Yuanlie had already spent a long period of time fighting with all her might, the strength of her palm had decreased greatly, adding the fact that the two of them were Middle Level of Earth Martial, they were extremely cautious, so although Wang Yuanlie struck with all her might at the two of them, she did not immediately kill them, and only caused them light injuries.

However, that was enough. Because after being hit by Wang Yuanlie's palm, the two of them were stunned, which gave the Sword Spirit some time.

A white light flashed in front of the two, and two heads fell to the ground. The two of them stood in a row, but they were saved by the Sword Spirit killing them.

"Master, what kind of treasure is this? Was it hard for me to dodge that strike just now?" Wang Yuanlie looked at the white light with shock.

"Patriarch, your Disciple of Wang Family is safe!" Wang Yuanlie said loudly to Zhuo Quan when she saw the two heads on the ground.

"Good!" Ju Que, help the two of them cut down the Earth Martial Realm! Zhuo Quan happily responded, and sent the Sword Spirit to help Wang Yuanxing and.

At this time, the two Earth Martial Cultivator s in black were at an advantage. The two of them were confident that they could kill Wang Yuanxing and Wang Yuangao after a while.

However, they saw the white light just now, which had killed off the heads of the two Earth Martial Cultivator s on their side, and now that it was charging towards them, they were so scared that their souls left their bodies. The two of them left Wang Yuanxing and Wang Yuangao and quickly escaped.

"Where do you think you're going!" Wang Yuanlie bellowed, her voice was like thunder, blocking in front of the two of them.

The two of them saw how powerful Wang Yuanlie was and knew that they were no match for him. They could not help but halt in their tracks and wanted to escape in the opposite direction.

"Pu!" "Ahhh!" A ray of white light shot out from the back of a man and pierced through his chest.

"Bang!" Wang Yuangao cooperated with the Sword Spirit and used all her strength to attack the other person. When the man saw the incoming palms, she had no choice but to extend his palms in defense.

Ah!" Originally, his strength was not as good as Wang Yuanlie's, but now, his heart was flustered. After being beaten by Wang Yuanlie, he quickly retreated backwards.

At the same time, Wang Yuangao and Wang Yuanxing happened to catch up. Seeing the black clothed man retreating, the two of them stabbed forward with their swords, the two swords smoothly stabbed into the black clothed man's back and came out from her chest.

Just then, Zhuo Quan caught hold of empty space and killed one of the two Earth Martial Cultivator s with all his strength. The other one sensed that something was wrong and turned around to flee.

But how could his speed compare to Zhuo Quan? Zhuo Quan leaped and appeared behind him, kicking him like he was kicking a sandbag, causing him to disappear without a trace and leaving a long trail of blood in the air.

"Quickly retreat!" The two Earth Martial Cultivator s who were previously injured by Wang Yuanlie had recovered some of their fighting strength after recuperating. Just as she was about to join the battle, she saw that all of her martial artists had been killed.

Although there were a lot of other people, they could not do anything as their cultivation was too low and they were not a match for the people from Wang Family.

Adding Zhuo Quan and the other three to the white light, the number of people on his side continued to decrease rapidly.

Knowing that if the two of them were to join the battle, Zhuo Quan and the other three, along with that white light, would immediately target him, and that would be courting death.

As a result, after the two shouted the two words, "Retreat!", they turned around and ran away without waiting for a response.

"Die!" After Zhuo Quan heard the two shouting, he immediately chased after the two.

Seeing Zhuo Quan chasing after him, the Sword Spirit also chased after him.

One of them carried a streak of white light, and the lightning arrived behind the two of them. One palm and one sword struck at the same time; how could the two who were already injured be able to resist? Without even letting out a scream, one head was taken off and sent flying far away, and the other head was immediately smashed into smithereens.

"Ju Que, guard the perimeter. Do not let anyone escape."

Zhuo Quan did not allow the Sword Spirit to continue killing.

With the addition of Zhuo Quan and the other four Earth Martial Cultivator s, this place immediately became a slaughterhouse for Wang Family. Whether it was strength or speed, those black-clothed people were far inferior to the rest of the people in Wang Family. After a while, the place became quiet.

"Patriarch." Wang Yuanlie stood in front of Zhuo Quan, covered in blood.

"Uncle Yuanlie, you're injured?" Zhuo Quan worriedly asked when he saw Wang Yuanlie like this.

"Patriarch, don't worry. I'm not injured. This blood belongs entirely to the enemy." Wang Yuanlie said.

"Uncle Yuanxing, Uncle Yuangao, what are you guys doing? "Are you hurt?" Zhuo Quan saw Wang Yuangao and Wang Yuanxing once again.

"Patriarch, don't worry. The two of us only suffered minor injuries. We will be fine after we rest for a bit." Wang Yuangao said.

"Okay, immediately count the number of people." Zhuo Quan did not immediately go to collect the storage bags and Spatial Ring.

"Patriarch." After a while, Wang Yuanlie returned to Zhuo Quan's side with a painful expression.

"What's wrong? "Speak!" Zhuo Quan saw Wang Yuanlie's expression and her heart turned cold.

"Seventeen brothers have gone. Five more have been injured." Wang Yuanlie lowered her head and said.

"What?" Zhuo Quan was dumbstruck, his heart felt as if it had been hammered by someone.

These people were all the Wang Family elites selected by Nangong Kaiyun! Halfway through, how could Zhuo Quan not feel as if his heart was cut off by someone else?

"Quick, go check on the five heavily injured." Zhuo Quan asked anxiously.

The five of them were severely injured, and the five of them were no longer able to speak, they only heard the words of the people beside saying that the Patriarch had come to see them, and then struggled to open their eyes and look at Zhuo Quan.

There was not a single trace of resentment in her eyes. Instead, she was looking at Zhuo Quan with incomparable happiness and gratitude.

These people, were people who viewed Zhuo Quan more important than their own lives!

Looking at the injuries of the five, Zhuo Quan knew that all the Healing Drug on their bodies were useless against these people. His true qi, which could heal wounds, hadn't shown seven colors yet. It could only help him heal his wounds and couldn't help him heal others' injuries.

"I must save them!" Zhuo Quan clenched his teeth, then suddenly thought of something. He immediately sat down and took out his Five Lightning Order, and the Spiritual Consciousness entered his Five Thunder Summoning Space.

"Younger Sister Xiao Cao, where are you?" The moment they entered the space, Zhuo Quan cried out in an almost tearful tone.

"Big brother, I'm here. What happened to you?" Little Grass was startled when she heard Zhuo Quan's voice.

"Little sister, just now, a group of bastards wanted to kill Big Brother and wanted me to hand you over to them. You know, they must have caught you because they wanted to eat you.

Big brother was fighting with them with his life on the line, but they had too many people. When he realized that his brother wasn't a match for his brother, his friend arrived just in time.

After a hard battle, my brother and his friends killed all those people.

However, his brother's five friends were severely injured, and he was on his last breath. Big brother really couldn't think of a way to save them, so I came here to beg little sister. Please help me see if there's any way to save them. "

Zhuo Quan had never lied before, but at this moment, he was shocked that he could come up with such a lie.

Fortunately, his grieving expression was not an act. Based on his grieving expression, Little Grass also felt that this brother was really a good person. Because if it was a normal situation, Zhuo Quan would not even need to beg his for help, he could just forcefully pull off a leaf and leave.

"Then quickly take me to see them! These people are trying to protect me from serious injuries, so I must save them!" The grass was touched.

"Alright, then big brother will thank little sister." Zhuo Quan went forward, held the small grass in both hands and withdrew his Five Thunder Summoning Space.

"Look, sister, it's just these five people." Zhuo Quan held the small grass and faced the five people who were lying on the ground.

"Ya, how tragic." Grass said.

"Little sister, do you think you have a way?" Zhuo Quan said.

"Fortunately, their cultivation is not high and they are all injured. Everyone only needs a tiny bit of me to heal them." "We can't have too much of it. If there's too much energy, we'll just rush them to their deaths." Grass said.

"Hey!" After the little grass finished speaking, it suddenly made a sound of surprise, as if it had seen something very strange.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Zhuo Quan heard Little Grass's exclamation and anxiously asked.

"Oh, big brother, hurry up and cure their wounds so they can leave. I have something important to tell you later." Little Grass lowered her voice and said mysteriously to Zhuo Quan.

Zhuo Quan didn't hesitate and immediately followed Little Grass's instructions. He took out a small knife and lightly cut a piece of a leaf, then divided it into five parts and put it into the five mouths.

"So the Patriarch is talking to this little grass? What is this Immortal Grass? Patriarch is so amazing! " Including Wang Yuanlie, all of the Disciple of Wang Family were dumbstruck by the conversation between Zhuo Quan and Little Grass.

It was only then that everyone remembered the white light that Zhuo Quan had called out.

"Just how many treasures are there on the Patriarch's body!?" Wang Yuanlie and the others all thought the same question.

"Patriarch, what should we do with their bodies?" Wang Yuanxing said as she walked over.

"You guys go and get the storage bags and Spatial Ring s. As for the corpses, just keep our bodies well. Don't bother with those people." Zhuo Quan said.

"Alright." Wang Yuanxing and Wang Yuangao brought a few people to retrieve the loot.

"Little sister, why don't you go back first. It seems like I'm not happy here for a while. After all, they've helped me greatly, and if I send them away like this, I won't be able to live inside my heart. Moreover, there are five of them who haven't fully recovered from their injuries." Zhuo Quan whispered to Little Grass.

"Alright, so big brother's name is Patriarch. Alright, I'll remember it." "Brother, later on, send them away. Remember, let me out here. The important matter that I want to talk to you about must be told here." Little Grass said softly to Zhuo Quan.

"Alright." Zhuo Quan immediately sent the small grass back to the Five Thunder Summoning Space.

However, when Little Grass mistakenly called his name Patriarch, he almost laughed out loud.