Chapter 884 “Demon King Di Cang (2)”

When that news came forward, Bai Chang Feng was the first to react. Dilating his old eyes inward in shock, he stares over to his granddaughter like he’s expecting some sort of storm.

“Did you just say the Holy Land and Misty Fairy House also got people heading their way?” Darkening in her face, Bai Yan’s increasingly aura causes all of those weaker to lower their heads. They couldn’t and didn’t have the nerve to directly look up.

“You… you are…”

Perhaps becoming aware of Bai Yan’s true power level, the middle-aged man literally pops his eyes while shouting out that discovery. But his last words did not have the chance to finish because the woman’s palm strike had come flying over front the front. Landing directly on his forehead, the blow directly destroys his brain out and leaves behind a gory mess of a headless corpse crashing to the ground.

“Yan Yan?” Bai Chang Feng asks with uncertainty.

Tightly clenching her fist, Bai Yan didn’t waste any time to explain her intent: “Grandfather, you take everyone down to rest first, I’m going to go save everyone first!”

If her three shifus didn’t save her all those years ago, then perhaps she and her son would’ve already died by some unknown danger. For that reason and the love she enjoyed from those three, she just couldn’t walk away. And then there’s also her own father that she must save…. Anyone who hurts her family and loved ones will never be allowed to live!

“Queen, I will bring you to them. Please ride me.”

Dragony comes over to the woman’s side, her eyes showing hopeful light: “When you were inside that domain for training, I discovered I could fly really, really fast. Though its not always fast and can be slow sometimes, but we can only try in this case….”

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“Okay Dragony, thank you.” She didn’t reject the young missy’s good intention. Holding her son in one hand, “Son, we’re going back to the Holy Land first!”

……

Holy Land.

Losing its peaceful calm air, the place has now turned into a smoldering battlefield of death and pain. It’s a horrific scene where the countless bodies are dyed in their own blood, that’s how huge the earlier battles must’ve been.

Lord Chu Ran was still standing at this moment, but this man knew there’s no chance left for them to win this fight. Gripping his sword in frustration for being so weak, he shouts aloud: “Everyone retreat!”

“Lord!” For a time, the front-line fighters all turned their heads to look over in the man’s direction, their eyes showing unwillingness.

“First Elder,” Chu Ran’s eyes met Zheng Qi’s (first), “the final battle with these people are unavoidable. I know everyone is willing to fight them to the end, but they’re too strong for us. In order to avoid further causality….” Closing his eyes, the master of this place seems to have come to a decision. “Take the remaining disciples and elders to the Holy Island. There is a protective barrier around the place and can resist their attacks for a while. I will stay behind to hold their advances for as long as I can!”

“Lord, we can’t!” Zheng Qi exclaims.

“It’s an order!” Inhaling deeply, Chu Ran solemnly says: “These young talents are our Holy Land’s foundation. If fate is unforgiving and I fall here today, then I want you to lead them in supporting my son Yi Feng to become the new Lord of the Holy Land!”

He’s the master of the Holy Land. If he doesn’t stand and fight then who else should he send? His subordinates, or these disciples who barely started their journey in life? As a famed master and their leader, he does have some self-recognition despite what his daughter thought of him.

“Also…” Chu Ran’s mouth suddenly formed a happy smile, “help me pass on a message to that worrisome lass. Tell Bai Yan to find out the identity of these invaders and get revenge for me. I know she will one day become the ruler of this world with her exceptional talent.”