Unrivaled Martial Emperor

"Who will save you now?"

Luo Hao, Jiang Xian, and the others looked down at Chen Fan's group from above, the corners of their lips carrying strong traces of mockery. They were eager to watch despair take over their faces.

But Chen Fan, slumped in the sand, looked back with a faint smirk of his own.

"They're here."

"Hmm?"

Luo Hao and Jiang Xian's faces sank.

What did that mean?

A split second later, their faces changed completely.

The space whistled sharply. Several terrifying attacks crossed the distance, closing in on them. There were saber lights, axe silhouettes, and halberd lights.

These attacks carried auras that left people trembling in fear. They tore through the air, splitting the rolling sand apart, and headed straight for Luo Hao's team.

"Not good!" Luo Hao and Jiang Xian shouted, hurriedly countering the incoming strikes.

Suddenly, they saw a group in the distance, racing toward them like dark storms, fast as lightning and heavy with killing intent.

"That is..."

Zi Dongyang and the others' faces changed.

Seeing the silhouettes sweeping toward them furiously, the unease in their hearts peaked.

"Luo Hao, Jiang Xian, your time to die has come!" A thunderous roar ripped through the sky.

Sound waves rolled like explosions, shaking the space violently.

Leading the charge, Huang Wuji wielded the purple-gold battle halberd like an ancient battle god with the might to split heaven and earth apart, rushing over.

Before he had even arrived, the intense, blinding light blossoming from his purple-gold battle halberd became a strike that pierced through the heavens.

"Huang Wuji!"

Luo Hao and Jiang Xian's expressions twisted into horror as they recognized the face charging toward them.

How could this be possible?

How could Huang Wuji's group appear here?

Shouldn't they be in the southeastern rainforest, surrounded by Ji Feixue and Ye Yuanming's team?

Luo Hao and Jiang Xian's minds went blank as if struck by lightning.

Huang Wuji's sudden appearance caught them completely off guard.

By their calculations, Huang Wuji's group should be having a hard time now dealing with Ji Feixue's team. How could they possibly appear here?

Could the report about the rainforest have been fake

Unfortunately, they had no time to dwell on it.

The terrifying halberd silhouette was like a crumbling pillar of heaven, falling on them. The sheer force made their scalps tingle and hearts pound with dread.

Boom, boom, boom!

Fierce winds tore through the air, kicking up yellow sand into towering tornadoes.

"Haa!" Jiang Xian and Luo Hao unleashed their terrifying auras. Waves of law energy erupted as they struck back at the descending halberd.

Rumble!

The explosion echoed far and wide. Sand rippled like waves on a stormy sea.

Jiang Xian and Luo Hao were pushed back a thousand meters, looking at Huang Wuji's now-arrived team in shock and disbelief.

If even these two were overwhelmed, what chance did the rest of their side have?

"How is this possible? How... How are you here?!" Jiang Xian and Luo Hao shouted angrily at Huang Wuji's group in disbelief.

"What exactly is going on here? Shouldn't they be in the southeastern rainforest? How are they here? Were Ji Feixue and Ye Yuanming's team defeated?"

"Impossible! How could Ji Feixue and Ye Yuanming possibly lose!"

"We fell for their trick. We've been tricked... this was all a setup! The southeastern rainforest is a smokescreen they set up to draw our attention!"

Zi Dongyang and the other Lesser Legendary realms' faces were filled with terror.

Huang Wuji's group appearing here could only mean that either Ji Feixue's team had suffered a devastating loss and was devoured by them, or the entire southeastern rainforest battle had been a ruse; a smokescreen crafted to bait and distract them.

"Lingxing, Little Junior Brother, are you alright?"

Huang Wuji didn't care about Luo Hao, Jiang Xian, and the others' shock. Instead, his gaze was on Chen Fan and the others.

Luckily, they had made it in time. Had they been even a little late, Chen Fan and the others would have been either killed or captured by now.

Chen Fan looked at Huang Wuji and the others and smiled. "We're fine, First Senior Brother. It seems like the situation over there is settled."

Huang Wuji's group had arrived, which could only mean one thing: Ji Feixue's team had been crushed in the southeastern rainforest.

Wu Yuan laughed out loud, feeling an indescribable pleasure, "Haha! Aside from Ji Feixue escaping after realizing things had gone south, we killed the rest. This battle feels so damn good. It really soothes the anger inside me. Even my immortal affinity has reached a thousand feet, hahahaha!"

Cao Yin, Lu Xiu, Ji Kong, and the others also laughed out loud.

They had spent so long being hunted by the Clean-up Alliance, forced to live like rats. Many people of the Tianwu Continent had died tragically at the hands of the Clean-up Alliance.

But today, they fought a beautiful battle and turned the situation around, devouring half of the Clean-up Alliance's troops and thoroughly venting their pent-up frustrations.

Luo Hao, Jiang Xian, and the others' souls shook, and they trembled all over, looking at Huang Wuji's group. They said shakily, "No... No... how is this possible, you people..."

Swish!

Huang Wuji swung his arm. A sword hilt flew out and penetrated the yellow sand.

Seeing this sword hilt, Luo Hao, Jiang Xian, and the others shook violently.

There was no mistaking it: the hilt belonged to the Giant Watchtower sword.

In that case...

Realization hit like lightning. The souls of Luo Hao and Jiang Xian's team trembled violently. A chill rose from the bottom of their feet to the top of their heads.

"Kill!"

Huang Wuji didn't waste a single word more. At his command, Wu Yuan, Di Chen, and the others charged at Luo Hao's team.

Even though they had already exhausted much of their strength to defeat Ji Feixue and Ye Yuanming's team, and they even lost a middle-stage Lesser Legendary realm and an early-stage Lesser Legendary realm in the fight, it had been worth it.

"Move, rush out!"

Jiang Xian, Luo Hao, and the others didn't hesitate. They had no intention of fighting.

The moment they saw the Giant Watchtower sword hilt, all doubts vanished.

The Giant Watchtower sword's hilt was in Huang Wuji's hand. They didn't have to think about what happened to Ye Yuanming and the others, nor doubt what Wu Yuan and the others had said earlier.

"Hahahaha, you bastards have been hunting us down for so long. Today, it's your turn to hide around in fear!"

Wu Yuan and the others clamored, pouncing on their targets.

On the other hand, Huang Wuji wielded his purple-gold battle halberd. His terrifying aura locked onto Jiang Xian and Luo Hao. His momentum surged like a tidal wave crashing down—unstoppable, destructive, and absolute.