Bring Them All Back

"King of Hell Hall?"

Sword Seeker Moon's expression changed, and she stared fixedly into the sky.

An Lanxuan and Venerable Qianji immediately rushed into the air as well.

With a wave of their hands, they cast a Profound Energy barrier that enveloped everyone in the caravan.

"You two are too weak. Come down!"

An old man standing behind Wang Teng reached out with one hand.

A powerful force dragged An Lanxuan and Venerable Qianji back down.

Then he soared through the air, his face grave as he stared into the depths of the Chaotic Sea.

This old man was Zhong Tianwen, the chief steward of Nine Heavens Pavilion in Misty City.

"King of Hell Hall, you truly act with reckless audacity. You actually dared to attack ordinary Martial Artists. Aren't you afraid that the Four Great Ancient Sects will wipe you out?"

Zhong Tianwen shouted toward the depths of the sea.

"When King of Hell Hall acts, why should we explain ourselves to anyone else?"

At that moment, the void deep within the Chaotic Sea tore apart.

A tall figure wearing a ghost-faced mask flew out.

Zhong Tianwen looked at the tall figure, his pupils shrinking. "You are King Dushi of King of Hell Hall?"

"Correct!"

King Dushi clasped his hands behind his back and said slowly, "You are merely a first-stage Martial Emperor. You should know the gap between us. Get lost!"

"King Dushi, as a sixth-stage Martial Emperor, are you truly going to attack them?"

Zhong Tianwen demanded furiously.

"Lu Ren has repeatedly ruined King of Hell Hall's plans and killed Prince Mo Yi of King of Hell Hall. So what if I attack these ants? How laughable!"

King Dushi laughed loudly, utterly fearless.

"Leave at once! Scatter and flee!"

Zhong Tianwen immediately called out to the others