It Turned Out I Was Wrong

The enormous Divine Sword Qi collided with the Arhat Heaven-Turning Seal with a sharp, ringing crack. The Angel Holy Sword snapped. The backlash struck Qian Daoliu, who spat a mouthful of blood in midair and passed out.

"Big brother..." Golden Crocodile Douluo caught the unconscious Qian Daoliu. His eyes blazed with fury as he glared at Mo Daolin. "I'll kill you."

"Don't look at me like that. I'm so scared..." Mo Daolin teased. He raised a hand and gave a casual wave. Golden Crocodile Douluo was sent flying as if slapped across the face.

"Brat, didn't your mother teach you to keep your gaze gentle and your tone humble when speaking to your elders?" Mo Daolin watched Golden Crocodile Douluo crash through several trees and spit blood, lecturing him like an elder scolding a child.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar—full speed..." Ling Yuan Douluo knew exactly how dire their situation was. She immediately chose the best option: escape with Qian Daoliu. A streak of light swept up Golden Crocodile Douluo, then transformed in midair into an enormous kite. With one Consecrated Elder in each talon, she sped toward Spirit Hall.

Mo Daolin watched Ling Yuan Douluo disappear into the distance. Contempt filled his eyes. Wearing a mocking smile, he rose into the air and gave chase.

Huang Tieyi lay on the Golden-Crowned Falcon's back, still sulking.

Flying at full speed, Ling Yuan Douluo spotted the Golden-Crowned Falcon and headed straight for it. All three landed in a disheveled heap on its back.

"Consecrated Elder Ling Yuan, what happened to you? Aren't you suppressing the Demonic Qi in Sunset Forest?" Huang Tieyi sat up and looked at their battered state, his heart full of questions.

"A Yi, hurry. Mo Daolin is here..." Ling Yuan Douluo pointed toward the black