The Ancient Supreme

C150 Hostage-taking



C150 Hostage-taking

0Seeing Su Xiaoyu's current state, the sect disciple could not help but reveal a nervous expression, and then she pointed to the room at the side, "They have already left."    

    

Hearing him say that, Su Xiaoyu immediately ran towards the room and kicked the door open.    

    

The room was already completely empty. Su Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when she saw the scene before him. It seemed that he was still too late. Su Xiaoyu secretly sighed in his heart.    

    

Zhang Tianxuan walked in closely behind Su Xiaoyu.    

    

At the same time, Chen Mei and the disciples of the various sects had caught up.    

    

"Who injured my Junior Brother!" Chen Mei rushed out of the crowd with an angry look on his face.    

    

Hearing his words, Su Xiaoyu and Zhang Tianxuan could not help but turn and look at him.    

    

"Senior Brother Chen, just now, this woman had a strange expression when she heard Lin Yuan's name. From what she said, she seems to be Lin Yuan's junior sister."    

    

The sect disciple that was just pointed at by Su Xiaoyu immediately reported to Chen Mei.    

    

Chen Mei could not help but frown, "You and Lin Yuan are fellow disciples of the same sect?" Chen Mei said coldly to Su Xiaoyu.    

    

"I would rather brother be like this. He is not a devil, he would never do anything to collude with a demon woman!" It's you guys who have misunderstood! " Su Xiaoyu looked at Chen Mei resolutely as she explained.    

    

Chen Mei, however, had a disdainful smile on his face.    

    

"Did he collude with the witch? Everyone present was a witness. With such ironclad evidence, how could he possibly escape? " Chen Mei said as he gnashed his teeth.    

    

"What do you mean?" Su Xiaoyu could not help but be blinded, as she looked at Chen Mei and the others vigilantly.    

    

"Everyone, this woman is actually Lin Yuan's junior sister, we will capture her and have her force Lin Yuan out!"    

    

Hearing Chen Mei's words, Su Xiaoyu could not help but reveal a shocked expression.    

    

"Impudent!" I am a member of the Thousand Lightning Sect, how dare you touch me! " As Su Xiaoyu said that, her face revealed an angry look. She raised her sword and glared at them.    

    

However, Chen Mei and the others seemed to have already noticed that Su Xiaoyu's cultivation level was not high, so they did not display the slightest hint of nervousness.    

    

Following Chen Mei's command, the sect disciples behind him all surrounded Su Xiaoyu and the others.    

    

Su Xiaoyu immediately raised the sword in her hand and looked at them cautiously.    

    

Seeing the disciples of the various big sects charging towards Su Xiaoyu with swords raised, Su Xiaoyu could not help but feel some fear in her heart.    

    

With her strength, it was simply impossible for her to defeat these sect disciples.    

    

However, she still clenched her teeth and braced herself to charge forward and break out of the encirclement.    

    

Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared in front of Su Xiaoyu.    

    

Su Xiaoyu was startled, "Zhang Tianxuan!" Su Xiaoyu could not help but exclaim.    

    

She had never thought that Zhang Tianxuan would rush up to protect her at such a critical moment.    

    

Seeing Zhang Tianxuan swing his sleeve, the few sect disciples who were in front of him were hit in the chest by the spirit energy in his sleeve, and their bodies flew out several meters.    

    

When Su Xiaoyu saw that Zhang Tianxuan had easily repelled those sect disciples, her eyes were filled with shock.    

    

However, those sect disciples, relying on their advantage of numbers, hesitated for a moment before coming again.    

    

The sword that was filled with cold light slashed down towards Zhang Tianxuan's head.    

    

Seeing this, Su Xiaoyu could not help but open her mouth wide in shock, and shouted at Zhang Tianxuan, "Be careful!"    

    

Seeing that, Zhang Tianxuan suddenly turned, his feet lightly tapped, and he leaped up.    

    

A fierce flow of Lingqi swept towards the disciples like a black tornado.    

    

The sect disciples did not expect Zhang Tianxuan to suddenly use this move, and could not help but stare with wide eyes, a look of astonishment surfaced on their faces, as they all sheathed their swords and dodged.    

    

The sect disciples were pushed back by several meters, and the black tornado that Zhang Tianxuan used heavily smashed the leading few sect disciples to the ground.    

    

Chen Mei couldn't help but frown when he saw how dense Zhang Tianxuan's spirit energy was.    

    

"Another big trouble is coming!" Chen Mei secretly cursed in his heart.    

    

Then, he took out the sword in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Tianxuan's figure.    

    

Wherever Chen Mei went, a gust of wind followed. His eyes were sharp and fierce, like a living dead man, with no change in expression or expression on his face.    

    

Sensing the killing intent from Chen Mei's body, Zhang Tianxuan immediately retracted his gaze and locked his gaze onto Chen Mei's body.    

    

Zhang Tianxuan looked at the fierce spirit energy around Chen Mei, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.    

    

How could this person's spirit energy be so evil and charming? It was like a dark abyss that would delay everything, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts.    

    

Zhang Tianxuan suddenly remembered that he had read about this in a book that recorded the name Xiu Zhen.    

    

The book said that when a cultivator had even the slightest bit of ill intent, the spiritual energy they cultivated would carry a trace of an evil charm.    

    

Looks like this Chen Mei was definitely not a good person! Zhang Tianxuan thought in his heart.    

    

Just as he was thinking, Chen Mei had already raised his sword and rushed in front of him.    

    

"Rage Sky Slash!" Chen Mei raised his sword high up in the air and slashed down like Zhang Tianxuan.    

    

A powerful sword wind whizzed past, Zhang Tianxuan could not help but retreat by a few meters.    

    

"What a powerful Spiritual Energy!" Zhang Tianxuan's Qi entered his dantian, stabilising his body, he blurted out.    

    

Seeing his current state, Chen Mei laughed coldly.    

    

"Kid, surrender! I may spare your life! " Chen Mei said to Zhang Tianxuan with a haughty expression.    

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Hearing his words, Zhang Tianxuan could not help but sneer, "Hehe, I have never written the word 'surrender' in my dictionary!"    

    

As Zhang Tianxuan said this, he waved his long sleeves, bringing forth a strong wave of spirit energy.    

    

Seeing his imposing manner, Chen Mei could not help but snort coldly, "Hmph, I think you're courting death!"    

    

Then, he raised the sword in his hand, and once again pounced towards Zhang Tianxuan.    

    

Seeing that, Zhang Tianxuan's face became gloomy, he secretly released his Qi, two strands of Spirit Qi flew out from his sleeves, and struck towards Chen Mei.    

    

Seeing this, Chen Mei immediately struck his face, drawing an arc in the air, the red light slashing down from his sword.    

    

Seeing that red light wave coming straight at him, Zhang Tianxuan's expression turned cold. With a buddhist hand, several blue light waves were released from her sleeve.    

    

The two forces collided, and waves of explosions rang out.    

    

Who would have thought that this kid would have such a deep and profound Spiritual Qi even though he looked so ordinary! Chen Mei secretly sighed with emotion.    

    

Chen Mei was already injured, if they continued fighting, even if he used up all his spirit power, he would not have much of a chance to win.    

    

With this thought, he turned his eyes and shouted at the spectating disciples, "Why aren't you coming up to help!"    

    

Hearing Chen Mei's words, Zhang Tianxuan frowned, he could not help but scold: "How despicable!"    

    

Seeing the disciples of the various sects charging towards them like Zhang Tianxuan, Su Xiaoyu couldn't help but reveal a trace of panic on her face.    

    

But Zhang Tianxuan did not show any weakness, and still rushed forward, entangling himself with the sect disciples.    

    

Su Xiaoyu could not help but be worried, and took two steps back out of fear.    

    

If they continued to confront each other, Zhang Tianxuan would not be able to handle everyone's powerful attacks.    

    

's eyes suddenly fell on Wu Lin who was lying unconscious on the bed.    

    

She glanced at Zhang Tianxuan who was obviously weak when he was fighting with the sect disciples, and then rushed to the front of Wu Lin, pulling him up from the bed.    

    

"If you don't want him to die, then put your sword down!"    

    

Su Xiaoyu raised the sword in her hand and placed it on Wu Lin's neck, and with a cold expression, he roared at them.    

    

When the disciples of the Ling-Xian Gate saw their own junior brother being taken as hostage by Su Xiaoyu, a trace of panic involuntarily surfaced on their faces.    

    

They had already lost their eldest senior brother, Bai Yuxuan. If their youngest junior brother made any more mistakes, when they returned to the sect, they would definitely not be able to explain it.    

    

"Release my junior!" Seeing that, Chen Mei could not help but frown, and shouted at Su Xiaoyu with a gloomy face.    

    

"All of you get out of the way, or I'll kill him with a single slash!" Su Xiaoyu, on the other hand, had an impatient expression as she roared at them.    

    

The disciples of the Ling-Xian Gate all frantically threw down the weapons in their hands.    

    

"Fellow disciples of the various sects, my youngest junior brother is still in their hands, I hope you do not act blindly without thinking!"    

    

Seeing that the other sect disciples were unwilling to let go of the swords in their hands, Chen Mei advised.    

    

The disciples of the sects could not help but reveal a trace of displeasure on their faces.    

    

However, in order to maintain their sect's reputation, although they looked unwilling, they still threw away the long swords in their hands.    

    

"Zhang Tianxuan, let's go." Su Xiaoyu saw that they had all put down their swords, and shouted to Zhang Tianxuan who was behind them.    

    

After that, Su Xiaoyu took Wu Lin and slowly walked in front of the sect disciples with Zhang Tianxuan.    

    

Chen Mei and the others followed closely behind them.    

    

Seeing that they were about to leave the village, a trace of worry appeared on their faces.    

    

"We've already promised to release you, so why aren't you letting them go?!" Chen Mei questioned Su Xiaoyu coldly.    

    

Su Xiaoyu could not help but sneer, "If I were to release him now, you would definitely chase after him relentlessly!"    

    

When the Ling-Xian Gate disciples heard Su Xiaoyu's words, a trace of anger surfaced on their faces.    

    

"You witch, you actually went back on your word!"    

    

"You were the ones who took action first, and now you're blaming us for it!" Su Xiaoyu immediately retorted.    

    

"Xiao Yu, don't talk rubbish with them. Let's go!" Zhang Tianxuan pulled on Su Xiaoyu and urged her on.    

    

After that, Su Xiaoyu glared at them fiercely and pointed her sword at them, "You better not chase after him, if not, in a moment of desperation, your grandaunt will definitely kill him!"    

    

Su Xiaoyu said, holding Wu Lin's collar tightly, her face had a tinge of anger.    

    

"You!" Seeing how Su Xiaoyu treated Wu Lin, the first disciple of the Ling-Xian Gate became anxious and wanted to rush up to him, but Chen Mei stopped him.    

    

"Let them go!" Chen Mei said coldly, his gloomy eyes staring straight at Su Xiaoyu and Zhang Tianxuan.    

    


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