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He could not go up and fight with the other four people who did not even have the qualifications to fight face to face with him. He did not even have the ability to hold them back as he trembled in fear and trepidation.
As for Li Jun, who was almost invincible amongst those at the fourth level of the Confinement Realm, her combat power was infinitely close to the fifth level of the Confinement Realm. Four third level of the Confinement Realm really didn't have the qualifications to fight her head-on.
It wasn't that the Qin family didn't have any results. At least, the two elders that followed Cheng Qing and Li Yi had already turned into two corpses. Of the two, one was at the second level of the prison realm and the other was at the third. Their battle prowess was extraordinary.
Qin Chenggong didn't want to look at Li Jun. He didn't want to be angered to death by the fiend's appearance of her slaughtering of his own disciples, so he glared fiercely at Cheng Qing with his red eyes, hoping that this troublesome Xumi ant would hurry up and die.
However, Cheng Qing had clearly been hit many times, but still hadn't fallen.
Not to mention falling to the ground, not even a single line of blood flowed out from his body. Even his movement technique was not slowed down by the slightest bit!
Qin Chenggong's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
No matter how strong the Thousand Extreme Martial School's protective magical equipment was, it couldn't have such a heaven-defying effect, right?!
"Even if he's a legacy disciple, a genius that only appears once every hundred years, after all he's only at the eighth level of the Xumi Stage. How could he be so strong?!" Sword intent, his sword intent cultivation was actually this profound?! The iron sword in his hand is like mud, how could it be so sturdy?!
Looking at the many prison state experts being killed by a Xumi Stage cultivator, Qin Chenghong's heart was filled with extreme grief and indignation. He really wanted to cry out into the sky.
He really wanted those Grade Three Clansmen to turn around and finish off Cheng Qing first, but the Lee family and Cheng Qing worked well together, and there was no chance of this happening!
In order to deal with a disciple of the Qianduan Sect, a hundred year genius of the sect, the Qin family had already lost nearly half of its prisoners.
Qin Chenggong knew that although the Thousand-Jue Sect was just a county sect, it had countless inheritances and powerful reserves. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent their sect to practice in the sect, but he never would have thought that their heritage would be this powerful!
After this battle, even if the Qin family managed to survive, they would be severely injured.
Fortunately, the Qin family no longer needed to sacrifice anyone. If the clan members who were killed by Cheng Qing and Li Yi were to report the casualties from their battle with the Uighurs, then they would be able to escape suspicion and collude with the Uighurs.
If the Qin family still had the words "after this battle".
Cheng Qing's Fish Dragon Armor had already been forced into full view, his face covered by the mask.
He could feel that Lee Yanyi's aura was declining, and the decline was very obvious. This was a sign that his Essence was about to run out! To her, killing a second level Desire Prison only required one strike. However, this sword strike required a completely different amount of Essence compared to the one used to kill a Sumeru Realm cultivator.
Although the effects of the Small Revitalizing Pellet were amazing, there had never been a pill that could speed up the recovery of elemental energy. It was faster than exhausting elemental energy during a battle.
Not only was Li Jun about to run out of energy, Cheng Qing was also in a similar situation.
During the fierce battle, Chen Qing swept his gaze over the surrounding Qin Clan cultivators.
There were still around 50 people!
If they continued to fight like this, they might only be able to keep about thirty members of the Qin Clan alive by the end of the day.
But what good was that? They were going to die.
Cheng Qing and Li Jun were already in a perilous situation. The disciples of the Thousand-Jue School, who were at least at the prison of desire, would be in an even worse situation. They had to face thousands of people!