Rise Against Desperation

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0At this moment, there were already three thousand black-clothed people gathered. Among the traitorous disciples of various clans, there were four hundred in the Martial Spirit Stage. Excluding the Martial Kings in the sky, there were already twenty-seven martial artists who had joined the battlefield.    

    

Yun Qianyang's side looked at the three hundred odd cultivators in the Martial Spirit Realm, and the number of martial practitioners who were willing to fight to the death was two thousand. In comparison, the Cloud City side clearly held the weaker side.    

    

Moreover, there were several hundred black spirit beasts below him. However, the martial practitioners of Cloud City had high fighting spirits and did not show any signs of caving in.    

    

Humanity would only choose to unite in times of crisis. Today, these silhouettes standing outside the gates of the city caused those from the Cloud City to feel a sense of powerlessness as they hugged each other.    

    

However, at this moment, the red robed figure waved his hand once more, causing the agitated black clothed people below to stop shouting for slaughter. The red robed figure's hoarse voice echoed out.    

    

"If they are willing to join us, we can avoid death."    

    

Yun Qianyang's eyes slightly narrowed as he faintly said those words. The person in front of him was clearly fighting with his heart.    

    

As expected, as soon as the words left his mouth, the Cloud City party immediately made their move. At this moment, a tender voice sounded out, causing all the excited figures to halt their movements.    

    

"Destroying my home and my homeland, wanting us to join your ranks today is simply a pipe dream!"    

    

The young and tender voice made these figures who looked as if they were ready to make a move steeled their eyes as they looked towards the figure in the sky.    

    

"Yun Cheng's son will not yield!"    

    

"Yes!" Yun Cheng's sons will not give in, fight it out with them. "    

    

Yun Qianyang, who had heard the orderly shouts from below, nodded with a smile. He turned his gaze to the red robed man before him, his eyes filled with satisfaction.    

    

Lin Hu's expression was one of astonishment as he looked at the youth who was not even seven years old. It was all thanks to this tender voice.    

    

"Resist stubbornly!"    

    

After his hoarse and slow voice had died down, he raised his head and stared intently at Yun Qianyang who was in front of him.    

    

The sounds of fighting from below had already rang out. Many Martial Spirit Realm Demonic Spirit Masters rode on the backs of the black spirit beasts and charged forward to kill.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Thousands of earth-shaking cries rang out. This scene was extremely shocking. This was the first time Lin Yemao had seen such a great battle between a thousand people in over ten years.    

    

In this situation, if any Martial Spirit Stage cultivator were to face it alone, they would be drowned in the mud. Only a Martial King would be able to withstand it.    

    

The battle below had already begun. Broken legs and arms had been sent flying out from the two sides in the short span of a few breaths.    

    

The war was cruel, let alone such a large-scale free-for-all. When Yun Qianyang saw this, he did not leave because the red-robed figure above him was watching him attentively.    

    

Since our lineup of Martial Kings was too numerous, we might as well start fighting as well.    

    

The martial qi surrounding Yun Qianyang surged with the chosen airflow as it spiralled high up in the sky. With the expansion of a stage seven martial king cultivation, Yun Qianyang's aura blossomed as the people of the Yun City below seemed to be filled with hope and the desire to kill.    

    

"You bunch of bastards! Give back the lives of my wife and children! "    

    

The youth's eyes were filled with anger as he stared at the figure in front of him. His expression was filled with anger, but the black hand that passed through his abdomen was merciless.    

    

With a disappointed expression, he slowly closed his eyes and extended his hand towards the sky. "City! City Lord, take revenge for us. "    

    

After finishing his sentence, he lay on the ground and stopped talking.    

    

"Mother!" Mother! "Where are you?"    

    

The staggering youth hid in a chaotic corner, a merciless blade gleam in his eyes as he stared at the mocking smile on the youth's face.    

    

Seeing this, Lin Hu sighed.    

    

For such a large scale battle, the lives of others were like grass, he could not bear to continue watching, his left hand held tightly onto the jade foot that was about to touch Yun Qianyi.    

    

"Stay put, don't run around!"    

    

The imposing manner in the sky was like eleven huge mountains to the people of the Martial Spirit Realm. They simply used the imposing aura of these Martial Kings to resist the attacks and not use it on the figures below.    

    

As the battle began, Yun Qianyang was the first to launch an attack. A fist was punched out, bringing with it a mixture of black and red Qi.    

    

If this punch had hit a person who was at the Martial Spirit Realm, he would have definitely died. The black and red Qi swirled like a tornado and spread to the person in red robes in front of him.    

    

"The scent of books permeates the air!" With a light shout, a woman floated above the black and red tornado. The bamboo scroll in her hand dropped a few ink drops as she attacked the unperturbed red robed figure in front of her.    

    

The black ink looked gentle on the outside, but it actually contained a fatal killing intent. The one who released this fatal killing intent was Yun Qianyi's mother, Yi Lan.    

    

Facing the attacks of the two, the red-robed figure slowly retreated, releasing a strange vortex that engulfed the red-robed figure.    

    

Seeing this, Yun Qian and Yi Lan looked at each other before chasing after the red robed figure. The surrounding black clothed Martial Kings did not go over to help and seemed to believe in the red robed figure very much.    

    

Two Martial Kings from Cloud City chased after the red robed figure. At this moment, only four silhouettes remained from Cloud City: Lin Shan, Elder Xue, and the other two Elders from the Martial Hall.    

    

As for the Evil Soul Masters, including Li Dao Fang Zhi's betrayal, there were already seven Martial King level Evil Soul Masters. With this lineup, Cloud City's side was at a disadvantage.    

    

However, Lin Shan was not worried at all. He looked towards the two figures that were slowly flying over. These two figures were the Lin Family's Second Elder and the Supreme Elder, Lin Mang.    

    

Lin Hu did not see Lin Yemao's figure on the screen, so he stopped thinking about it.    

    

At this moment, a figure walked over and joined Cloud City.    

    

However, what was supposed to be a joyous crowd from Cloud City had once again fallen to the bottom. This was because four figures had also walked up from behind these Evil Soul Masters.    

    

"Six Martial Kings, do you think you've won?"    

    

Two people dressed in the Li family's uniform slowly walked over. Two were Martial Kings of the first level and two were of the second level. They stood behind the Evil Soul Master.    

    

"Who told you that we only have six?" Lin Mang stroked his beard as he revealed the cultivation of a fifth stage Martial King. His voice reverberated through every corner of the Cloud City.    

    

"My friends, it's been a long time since I've had a good workout. Today is a great opportunity!"    

    

After a loud laugh, a helpless voice sounded out, "I originally wanted to spend my life in peace. I never expected that you, Lin Mang, would still be so restless."    

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Two figures walked over from two different directions. The gradually approaching figures were both at the second level of the Martial King realm.    

    

"Humph!" But how can the eight of you fight against us? " Lin Mang was the most powerful among the Martial Kings. He was the first to speak, "There are still a lot of people who are afraid of death, but we don't need them to deal with you all."    

    

After speaking, he turned his gaze towards the four figures standing behind the Evil Soul Masters.    

    


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