"Your Highness, I had originally thought that once we entered my Divine Might Army's encampment, we would be absolutely safe."

After everyone had dispersed, Bing Tie looked at Fang Fenfei: "But I never expected that we would actually be attacked by Blood God Cult …"

"Commander Bing Tie, there's no need to say anymore."

"I have seen everything that has happened."

Fang Fenfei was very reasonable and said: "You will set off immediately to support Commander Li. As for me, you don't have to worry."

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness."

Commander Bing Tie nodded his head and said afterwards, "Regarding the place Your Highness will go next, I have already made arrangements. I can't stay here any longer and directly head west.

"The Wasteland Steel Cavalry of the Borderland is the cornerstone of our Ascension God Dynasty military, a gathering of experts."

"As long as Your Highness gets there, even a character of the Blood God Cult Elder rank would not be able to touch a single hair on your head."

With that, Great Master Bing Tie looked in the direction of the Kowloon Mountain and shouted: "Mo Lin, Long Yao, the two of you come out."

Mo Lin and Long Yao flew out from the Kowloon Mountain.

"The two of you, be responsible for protecting the safety of the Your Highness, and ensure that the Your Highness is safely delivered to the Borderland."

Commander Bing Tie looked at the two of them and said coldly: "If there is any error in the process, it will be punished by the military law!"

"Yes, Commander." Mo Lin and Long Yao nodded.

"In addition, Cheng Feng, Tai Long, Jian Wuchen, Jian Wuchen, Yuwen Zhijia, Yuwen Zhijia, and the other fourteen of you will also be following Your Highness to the Borderland."

Commander Bing Tie swept a glance at Cheng Feng and the others, and casually added.

He then bowed towards the Your Highness and flew into the sky, entering the Kowloon Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the Nine Dragons Heaven Defending Formation inside the Kowloon Mountain was activated, the Kowloon Mountain transformed into a Hundred Li Giant Dragon, and soared into the sky, disappearing in an instant.

Seeing that the gigantic dragon had disappeared, Mo Lin and Long Yao immediately said to Fang Fenfei: "Your Highness, the situation is critical right now, so in order to prevent any accidents, let's set out immediately and head for the Borderland."

Regarding this, Fang Fenfei did not object.

Thus, a group of a dozen people, under the protection of Mo Lin and Yue Yang, flew towards the west.

Long Yao and Mo Lin were both experts from the Seventh Level of Fragmentation Stage.

Originally, if the two had activated their Dragon Strength s and brought Cheng Feng and the others flying, they would be able to reach the Borderland s thousands of kilometers away in less than half a day.

But an expert of this level would definitely be noticed.

If the Blood God Cult Expert or his accomplices were to find out, it would be extremely troublesome.

In order to avoid any mishaps, the cultivation of a dozen or so people were all suppressed within the First Level of Fragmentation, and they leisurely rushed to the Borderland.

"Cheng Feng, do you think that Commander Bing Tie and the rest can save Commander Li?"

During the journey, Tai Long asked.

"That's hard to say."

Cheng Feng muttered to himself for a moment, and said: "Logically speaking, Great Commander Bing Tie and the others activated their Nine Dragons Heaven Defending Formation, and their fighting strength was comparable to a Half-step Heaven-ascending Ranker."

"Based on this calculation, in addition to Commander Li, it is equivalent to two Half-step Heaven-ascending. Fighting against three people's Half-step Heaven-ascending, the gap is not too big."

"The chances of him successfully escaping are not small."

"Then why did the Commander dismiss all of us just now?" Tai Long muttered: "It makes my blood run cold."

"I reckon the Commander is doing it to ensure that there's a chance."

Cheng Feng guessed: "After all, the battlefield is ever-changing, and anything can happen..."

"Tch, it sounds like the truth."

Suddenly, a voice filled with sarcasm cut in, "He's obviously never been to the battlefield, yet he still pretends that he understands the situation. How hilarious."

The one who interrupted was Yuwen Zhijia.

Other than Cheng Feng and the other two, there were a total of eleven new disciples who came along this time.

Seven of them came from Bing Tie's camp. They were Tie Meng's group who had once teamed up with Cheng Feng and participated in his Recruit Martial Exhibition before.

Of the other four, one was Situ Yutian.

The remaining three people were Yuwen Zhijia, Xiao Han Tie and Long Yu.

That Yuwen Zhijia, had always been at odds with Cheng Feng.

Especially after he had been defeated by Cheng Feng in a nearly humiliating manner during the Recruit Martial Exhibition, he hated Cheng Feng to the bone.

Therefore, at this moment, he was extremely sarcastic and sarcastic towards Cheng Feng.

"Yuwen Zhijia, from what you said, could it be that you have been on the battlefield before?"

Hearing Yuwen Zhijia's words, Cheng Feng frowned, then smiled and said: "According to what I know, within the Divine Might Army, only official members are qualified to enter the battlefield."

"Excuse me, are you an official member of Divine Might Army?"

"I …" Yuwen Zhijia choked.

He obviously wasn't.

"Heh, since you've never been to the battlefield before, why are you being so arrogant?"

Cheng Feng glanced at Yuwen Zhijia, and said coldly: "Truly fifty steps is fifty times laughing, I don't know if it's comical for yourself, or for others!"

"Cheng Feng, you …" His vital points were hit by Cheng Feng's words.

Yuwen Zhijia was immediately speechless, his entire face was flushed red and shame and anger were mixed, he wished that he could find a hole to hide in.

"Alright, quiet down a bit."

At this time, the face of Long Yao, who was leading the group, darkened, and berated: "If we disturb some trash of the Blood God Cult and provoke the enemy over, I'll make him suffer the consequences."

However, the moment Long Yao mentioned the enemy, a strong intent shot out from hundreds of miles away to the east.

This thought was extremely powerful. When it swept across the ground, it felt as if a knife had stabbed into the ground, sinking three points into the ground.

An expert. The owner of this thought was definitely an expert.

His cultivation base was at least at the seventh or eighth level of the Fragmentation Realm!

"All of you, stop. There are experts searching with their thoughts. I wonder if they are just passing by or …"

Before Long Yao could finish his words, he immediately stopped.

Because this thought, was shockingly purposely searching for something, the direction that they were searching for, was almost the same as the path that Cheng Feng and the others were traveling in.

"Damn it, this person is most likely here for us."

Seeing that, Long Yao's face became gloomy: But how is that possible? We just started off, how did he know? "

"Unless... "A leak!"

When Long Yao thought about this, he suddenly looked at Mo Lin.

And Mo Lin, with the same expression, looked at him.

The two of them instantly came to the same conclusion. Their whereabouts had been leaked out by someone.

It must be the Divine Might Army, which allowed him to infiltrate the ranks of the evil sects.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to track him down so quickly and precisely!

"What should we do?"

Long Yao transmitted his message secretly, "This tracker probably has a cultivation base of the eighth level of the Fragmentation Realm. With just the two of us, he is probably not a match."

"This person can't be a match for him. It would be best if he could be lured away."

Mo Lin pondered for a moment, and decisively said: "Next, I will lure this person away, and you will bring Your Highness and the others to quickly leave this place!"

After Mo Lin finished speaking, without waiting for Long Yao's reply, he took a step forward and flew towards the pursuer.