Chapter 171 - Honesty
To Wang Hao, not responding was the best answer.
There was no response, which meant there was no rejection. No rejection was the greatest guarantee.
Wang Hao believed that the Dragon Soul could escape with him because his cultivation had restricted its power and was unable to contend against the Immortal's will, but he believed that it was still possible for the Dragon Soul to bring the three of them along.
Leaving aside the power of the Dragon Soul, just the distance of less than a mile from the abyss was enough for the Dragon Soul to display its might.
Wang Hao did not forget that he was at the edge of the abyss when the Dragon Soul used its great ability to grab him using the Black Mist Claw.
The claw of the black fog had left the magical formation's boundary.
Although the dragon soul had only escaped a little and thus consumed quite a bit of its energy, it had still managed to do it.
In the forest ahead.
The people of Unusual Alliance surrounded the thirteen people in groups, standing in groups of twos and threes, occasionally commenting about the battle and talking about it calmly.
In their eyes, the four of them were like turtles in a jar, unable to fly even if they had wings.
Han Qing was besieged by three fellow disciples, all thanks to the top grade Innate Ranked Divine Weapon, Profound Imagery Sword, and the nimble Hurricane Sword Technique. However, up until now, he had already exhausted more than half of his Innate Qi, so his fighting strength had obviously decreased.
Yang Zheng was even more miserable than Han Qing, he only walked the path of strength, his techniques were not as agile as Han Qing's, although his defense and resistance to blows were stronger than Han Qing, but because of this, his rate of consumption of Qi was even faster than Han Qing's, at the moment he was close to death, relying entirely on his brute force to dance the Tong Tian Rod, blocking the three opponents.
The cultivation of the six people who participated in the attack were all at the early to middle levels of Xiantian eighth stage. However, due to talent limitations, their martial skills and methods as well as the Divine Weapons in their hands were all only at the upper level of the middle level of the Innate Ranker. Therefore, their overall strength did not surpass their cultivation by much, and the strength of the six people were about at the between the high and peak of the eighth level.
Now that the three of them had joined hands, they were able to compete with Xiantian ninth stage. With Han Qing and Yang Zheng's current strength, they could contend against them for a short period of time if they went all out.
However, it was impossible to defeat three people. No matter if it was Han Qing's elegant sword technique or his heavy rod strength, they could only push back their opponents. However, they were unable to take advantage of the victory to heavily injure one of them first, because the other two would always be able to hold them back in time.
The result was that the eight of them fought fiercely, but no one could do anything about it.
Evidently, Han Qing and Han Qing's energy consumption was far greater than the other six. They would probably be taken down if they persisted for even a little longer.
Yue Ning’er's sorry state was much better than the two of them, she only had one opponent, and that was Liu Hai.
It was just that in other aspects, Yue Ning’er was even more embarrassed than Han Qing and, and had already turned red from embarrassment.
Liu Hai had already had a presumptuous thought towards Yue Ning’er. He couldn't do it recklessly in the past, but now he didn't need to worry about anything and decided to do it in a vulgar manner, aiming straight for the protrusion on Yue Ning’er's body.
Liu Hai's previous wealth had all been taken away by him, but with his background, it would not be difficult for him to get another top-grade Innate Divine Weapon.
As a result, before he was injured, Liu Hai's strength had not weakened, even though Yue Ning’er had a top-grade Innate Divine Weapon, he was still weaker than Liu Hai in terms of strength.
After all, the difference in their cultivations was an entire three stages. Yue Ning’er was only at the middle stage of the Xiantian seventh stage while Liu Hai was at the early stage.
With the top grade Innate Divine Weapon and the training he had done a few days ago in the heart of the back mountain, Yue Ning’er's strength could match the two of them at the ninth stage. However, it was still limited to the early ninth stage, so how could he be a match for Liu Hai?
Liu Hai's strength was more or less at the middle stage of the ninth stage, at least at the peak of the early stage of the ninth stage.
One of the martial arts techniques he learned was at least at the top-level of the Upper Sky Realm.
Compared to the three of them, Bai Ruoxi's situation was much better. With her deep foundation, Bai Ruoxi, who was at the second stage of the Innate realm, was able to forcefully unleash a power that was comparable to Xiantian eighth stage. Whether it was the martial skills or the divine weapons in her hands, both were stronger by two opponents, especially Bai Ruoxi's movement technique, which was not inferior to Wang Hao's.
Furthermore, the two adversaries did not dare to really hurt Bai Ruoxi. They were fighting in a somewhat restrained manner, and looked like she could hold on for a little longer.
Junior sister Ruoxi, this young master is the successor of the Third Elder and the number one genius in the inner sect. His talent is not inferior to yours, he can be said to be a match made in heaven.
With his hands behind his back, he suddenly stood up, with an imposing manner, Wu Bufan stared at the beautiful figure of Bai Ruoxi, his eyes shining brightly.
Wu Bufan had said similar words no less than ten times. Not a single word was filthy, it was filled with tenderness and love.
However, Bai Ruoxi did not make a sound.
It wasn't because she was beaten so badly that she didn't have the time to speak, but because of her personality. At this moment, there wasn't a single trace of panic on her face. There was only a frosty coldness.
Wu Bufan, this so called number one genius, was completely unable to enter her beautiful eyes. Since the moment they had met, she had only coldly glanced at Wu Bufan, her eyes filled with disdain, contempt, and also disgust.
Although Wu Bufan's outer appearance was quite handsome and unrestrained, but with Bai Ruoxi's experience, what kind of people had she not seen before? Not to mention her original place, just within the Crouching Dragon Villa, there was one person who could absolutely defeat Wu Bufan.
This person was naturally Wang Hao.
If it was not for the fact that things had not reached their limits and the two opponents in front of him had not used their full strength, Bai Ruoxi might have already used some of his trump cards.
The Immortal Will was her greatest trump card, only activated when her life was in danger. However, with her identity and status, she clearly had other trump cards.
For example, pills that could raise one's strength for a short period of time;
For example, spiritual talismans and immortal talismans that contained a powerful energy;
For example, a divine weapon that surpassed the Xiantian realm.
Despite Bai Ruoxi turning a blind eye and turning a deaf ear to her words, she was not angry at all. Instead, she wore a warm, relaxed, and confident smile on her face.
He was not anxious at all. He believed that with his talent, strength and background, he would be able to get the First Goddess.
Similarly, Wu Bufan's way of doing things was much more 'fair and square' than Liu Hai's when it came to women who coveted him.
"Ning, son, my patience is limited. Let me ask you one last time, are you willing to be my woman?"
Seeing that Yue Ning’er was still struggling to persevere, Liu Hai did not have as much patience as he did. He gradually lost the intention to play around and gave him an ultimatum.
Up until now, the sword in his hand had already slapped onto the twin peaks of Yue Ning’er's chest and the upturned dolphin beneath his waist many times. His left hand had even grabbed onto Yue Ning’er's thin waist, and touched her charming face that was dripping with shame.
If it were not for the fact that there were so many people at the scene, he would not want for Yue Ning’er's jade body to be seen by others.