As for Tang Yin, the moment he left, the many guards as well as the Hidden Arrow Crew led by Cheng Jin followed him back to their own campsite.

When Tang Yin finally got back to the South Camp, he was still holding onto Zui Fengjian tightly and did not let him leave. And at this time, the surrounding Feng Army had already gathered thousands of people, surrounding Zui Fengjian and Wu Mei with three layers inside, with three layers on the outside, with not even a drop of water being able to trickle through. With Zui Fengjian's abilities, under the condition where he was at his peak, even tens of thousands of people might not be able to stop him, but Zui Fengjian was injured right now, and the consumption of spirit energy was huge. Under such circumstances, there was no possibility for him to break out of the encirclement. At this time, he could only rely on Wu Mei to threaten him with Feng Army and let him go.

Seeing from afar that Zui Fengjian was still trapped within the camp of his own party, although he had fallen into enemy hands, Wu Mei, who was already tensed up and had not received any injuries, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Tang Yin had rushed over, the Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army s who were surrounding him automatically opened up a path. Tang Yin dismounted, and with large strides, he passed through his own camp and entered the field.

Seeing that Tang Yin had arrived, Wu Mei, who had been restrained by Zui Fengjian, felt wronged and ashamed. Her eyes became red, and tears started streaming down her face.

At this time, Wu Ying also anxiously walked over to Tang Yin, and recounted the general situation of the situation to him. Tang Yin listened with a deadpan expression. After Wu Ying finished speaking, he nodded slightly, took a few steps forward and said: "Zui Fengjian, you can't trust others, but you can trust me anyway, right? I guarantee on my Feng Army's honor, as long as you are willing to let them go first, I will absolutely not make things difficult for you.

"Haha —" Now that Zui Fengjian had swallowed the Spirit-dispersed Pill, his control over it was not that strong. However, the spirit sword in his hand had never left Wu Mei's neck. He then pointed at Tang Yin's nose and said: "Little Tang Yin, I don't trust you the most. If you don't want to watch her die, then immediately let me go!"

At this time, Zui Fengjian had already been forced into a corner, and his consciousness was at the edge of being half crazy. While speaking, his body was entangled, and the spirit sword in his hand drew a thin line of blood on Wu Mei's neck. A drop of blood slipped past the body of the sword, and followed the tip of the sword to fall onto the ground.

Tang Yin did not ignore the blood flowing out of Wu Mei's neck, his entire heart had shrunk. For a moment, he really had the urge to agree to Zui Fengjian's conditions, but his rationality immediately suppressed this urge. Even if they let him go, he would definitely use Wu Mei to continue threatening them, and even if they were to let him go, once he leaves the Feng Country, the outcome of the Wu Mei that fell into his hands would no longer be certain.

It was unknown how much willpower Tang Yin had used to keep his expression calm, but Tang Yin knew very clearly that the more calm and indifferent his performance was, the more anxious the other party would be, and this way, it would be easier for him to make mistakes, and create opportunities for himself. He indifferently said, "If you kill her, your body will also be torn into pieces. You will die in the wilderness of corpses and be buried in the ground."

"Ha!" Zui Fengjian sneered, and said: "Who am I? But Wu Mei is different, she is the young miss of a rich family, with her as my companion in death, I, your father, am worth it! "Haha …"

Tang Yin squinted his eyes, staring straight at the laughing Zui Fengjian, but did not say a word.

Very quickly, Zui Fengjian's laughter stopped. He raised his head, and met Tang Yin's cold gaze, and his heart could not help but tremble. Tang Yin's expression was just too calm, as if the person being controlled by Zui Fengjian was a stranger who had nothing to do with him. This truly made Zui Fengjian's heart flutter, and he couldn't help but to beat his drum.

At this time, he had already walked to a point where he did not compromise at all. His eyes moved and his mouth raised, saying: "Miss Wu Mei is extremely charming and beautiful, and I think that there is still a lot of people who want to see Miss Wu Mei's real body!" While speaking, he held onto Wu Mei with one hand, and the spirit sword in his other hand slowly moved down, cutting through Wu Mei's armor.

Wu Mei was wearing a Steel Armor, but compared to the sharp spirit sword, it was just like paper. Following the slash of the spirit sword, the Steel Armor broke apart. After the spirit sword slashed through, the armor on Wu Mei's chest was completely ripped apart, revealing the clothes underneath. Zui Fengjian looked straight at Tang Yin, and laughed faintly: "If Miss Wu Mei's body was seen by so many soldiers, I think she wouldn't have the face to continue living!"

Teng! The anger in Tang Yin's chest rushed to his head. Pa! It was as if that nerve which he had rationally controlled in his head had been broken. His eyes first turned dark red from the blood, then they became covered with a layer of strange green light. At this time, Wu Mei felt extremely ashamed. If Zui Fengjian really cut her own clothes at this moment, then she wouldn't have to live anymore.

She ignored Zui Fengjian and shouted at Tang Yin: "Yin, don't bother with me, quickly kill him!" As she spoke, her eyes were filled with anticipation as she looked at Tang Yin. Compared to being humiliated, she would rather die to release herself.

The silver teeth in Tang Yin's mouth were about to shatter, his body unconsciously trembling, his fists clenching so tightly that creaking sounds could be heard.

Seeing that this move was effective, Zui Fengjian was overjoyed. He laughed out loud and said: "Tang Yin, I'll give you one last chance. As he said that, he raised his sword once again, and the tip of the blade appeared in Wu Mei's clothes.

"Yin —"

Wu Mei let out a heart-tearing and lung-splitting shout. Tang Yin's body trembled once again, the green light in his eyes grew brighter, but his clenched fists loosened. He grinned, and laughed lightly first, then laughed loudly.

Towards Tang Yin's reaction, not to mention being dumbfounded, even Wu Mei who was being suppressed, and Wu Ying, Le Tian, Ai Jia and the others who were extremely anxious, had faces full of bewilderment.

Zui Fengjian could not help but ask: "Tang Yin, what are you laughing about?"

After a long while, Tang Yin finally stopped laughing and shook his head, as he said slowly: "I'm laughing at you!"

"You're laughing at me?" Zui Fengjian frowned.

"Laughing at you, laughing at you too!" Tang Yin said: "The Divine Pool claims to be the origin of the Spirit realm, high above in the sky, with a noble appearance, but in reality, it has only raised a despicable, shameless, petty person like you who only uses women as a threat! What kind of spirit cultivator are you? You are simply a scum of the Spiritual Force, your Divine Pool s face has been completely thrown away by you. Or rather, people of the Divine Pool s are all like you, a group of shameless rats! "

Everyone has weaknesses, and they all have areas of pain. No matter how much others insulted Zui Fengjian, he would not take it to heart. However, if they were to insult Divine Pool, it would be equivalent to offending his taboo. When Zui Fengjian heard this, he was enraged, his eyes ignited with flames, the spirit sword that was originally on Wu Mei's robes immediately pointed towards Tang Yin, her voice changing as he screamed: "Tang Yin, you dare insult Divine Pool, you …"

"Humph!" Tang Yin snorted and said: "If the people from Divine Pool are all gentlemen with integrity, if you still consider yourself to be a member of the Divine Pool, then get out of my way and stand out and fight me fair and square. If you can win against the blade in my hands, whether you want to stay or not, leave or else, you simply don't have the guts to fight me.

"Ah —" Zui Fengjian's lungs were about to burst from anger, the spirit sword that was pointing at him trembled, and he shouted ferociously, "Tang Yin! Tang Yin — "

Before he finished his sentence, a bolt of lightning flashed out from behind him, heading straight for his back. The speed of this bolt of lightning was too fast, so fast that it surpassed one's imagination, and even exceeded the eyesight of a human.

If it were anyone else, they would not have realized that a danger was approaching them under the circumstances of their fury. However, Zui Fengjian's cultivation was too deep, and as long as any slight fluctuations were produced in the surrounding air, he would be able to sense it at the first possible moment.

Just as the lightning bolt was about to approach him, Zui Fengjian was acutely aware that there was a killing move approaching him from behind. He did not even think before squatting down with all his might, wanting to dodge the attack. But at this time, an inconceivable thing happened. Following Zui Fengjian's dodging, the electric light changed its direction, and as if it had eyes, it pierced downwards at a slanted angle.

"Pu!"

The lightning bolt struck solidly on Zui Fengjian's back. With Zui Fengjian's deep cultivation, even the spirit armor was unable to withstand it, and got pierced by the lightning bolt, and sunk deep into his flesh. Under the force of the impact, Zui Fengjian's body pounced forward, and with a pu tong sound, he fell onto the ground.

The instant he fell to the ground, two people suddenly appeared beside him. One of them grabbed Wu Mei and quickly retreated backwards while the other aimed an arm straight at Zui Fengjian and unleashed a heavy blade.

The two people who suddenly appeared were no stranger to him. One was Tang Yin, the other was Jiang Fan.

Just now, the reason why Tang Yin suddenly calmed down was not because his rationality had controlled his emotions, but because he saw Jiang Fan in the crowd behind Zui Fengjian as well as the Purplish Gold Bow that was in Jiang Fan's hands.

When Wu Mei was being suppressed by Zui Fengjian, Jiang Fan had already rushed over, just that he had been hiding in the middle of the Feng Soldier, and did not dare to shoot, since Zui Fengjian's cultivation was too high, and he did not have the confidence to kill him with a single strike. If her attack did not hit, then Wu Mei would be the one to die, thus, he could only hide in the crowd and silently look for an opportunity. When Tang Yin's gaze turned to look at him, he anxiously raised his head and met Tang Yin's gaze. The two of them looked at each other, but it was clear that they had a tacit understanding between each other.

Tang Yin's words had aroused Zui Fengjian's anger, and while he was still confused, Jiang Fan, who was at the back, suddenly attacked, using the Soul Arrow to stab into Zui Fengjian's back. He did not expect wrongly. Even when he was enraged, Zui Fengjian had still managed to get out of the way of crucial points.

and Jiang Fan released their Shadow Shift at the same time, the former wielding his sickle to attack, holding Zui Fengjian back, while the latter taking the opportunity to rescue Wu Mei from the clutches of the tiger.