Ascending to Half-Saint

"I told you to wait, but you wouldn't listen!"

Fifty thousand slaughter points were, to Yang Chen, nothing more than the lives of five Immortal Emperor experts.

The Guardian had just slain several Immortal Emperor experts, and after Yang Chen wiped out the entirety of Skyfeather City, he had gained some slaughter points as well.

Repairing a Guardian would be effortless.

With the Guardian's reappearance, Mystic Heaven Half-Saint's expression became exceedingly ugly.

The Immortal Emperor experts of the current Mystic Heaven Sect were nearly all dead, with only two remaining.

Adding himself, a Half-Saint, if they continued tangling with the Guardian, the Mystic Heaven Sect might truly be left as a bare commander without a single soldier.

But they could not simply watch Yang Chen advance either. Once Yang Chen advanced, the entire Mystic Heaven Sect might not be able to withstand his revenge.

Mystic Heaven Half-Saint was beginning to regret joining forces with the Holy Temple.

He truly had not expected that Yang Chen, who had merely been an Immortal King back then, would be capable of slaying so many Immortal Venerable experts. Even Blood Soul Great Emperor had died at Yang Chen's hands.

Such combat power had left even Mystic Heaven Half-Saint deeply shocked at the time.

It was even more impossible to regret it now.

What Mystic Heaven Half-Saint regretted was that he had not killed Yang Chen at the first opportunity.

Otherwise, how could there be this situation now?

Mystic Heaven Half-Saint gritted his teeth, a flash of ruthlessness passing over his face.

"You two, go interrupt his breakthrough. Leave this man to me!"

Mystic Heaven Half-Saint made his decision in an instant.

He would hold back the Guardian. Immortal Emperor experts alone could no longer stop the Guardian, so he had to do it himself.