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Chapter 144: Wind Cloud Spear
Han Shi looked at the Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race member who had suddenly appeared; fortunately, dealing with him was not a problem.
A long spear appeared out of thin air. Han Shi sat cross-legged in the Void Realm, and the long spear stood before him. The spear body was filled with killing intent; just standing there, it seemed as if it were about to suppress this entire area.
This spear of his was not simple. Originally, his spear was one given from that Soul Transformation Stage Legacy, and that spear, being Earth Rank Medium Grade, was already enough for him to use.
However, he had accidentally obtained this Heaven Rank Medium Grade Wind Cloud Spear, which was far better than his previous weapon.
This also significantly increased his strength; after all, a good weapon provides a great boost to a person.
This was also why he had the confidence to defeat other Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race members.
He could not let this Demon Race person affect the situation on Han Ting's side.
Han Shi did not explain the situation to Han Ting, otherwise she might be distracted while fighting.
It would not be too late to tell her after the matter was resolved.
Han Shi stood in the Void Realm, picked up the Wind Cloud Spear beside him, and flew rapidly toward the Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race member.
The Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race member also sensed Han Shi flying toward him. Moreover, Han Shi did not conceal his Qi at all as he headed straight for him, and he could feel the intense killing intent from Han Shi.
This was not an easy opponent. Feeling this aura, he had no choice but to engage. Anyway, he had already sent a message to Chen An; he would see how they arranged things afterward.
At this moment, Su Yu in the courtyard was also watching the situation. Looking at the Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race member, it seemed that this Nascent Soul Stage member was no match for Han Shi.
There were no issues on Han Ting's side either.
By now, Han Ting was already fighting with the people from the Demon Race.
Su Yu then turned his gaze toward Leng Jiahang; this kid seemed to be quite calculating.
He did not go up right away, but instead let Hua Yan from the Myriad Swords Sect go first, while he watched from a distance.
Seeing that Hua Yan had already engaged, Leng Jiahang was also waiting for an opportunity to join.
He had already told Hua Yan that he sensed four Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race members lurking nearby.
Although Hua Yan was puzzled that he could not sense the presence of four Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race members, he trusted Leng Jiahang.
Leng Jiahang's strength and reputation were not just for show, and he had heard of Leng Jiahang's deeds.
His strength was not as great as Leng Jiahang's; it was normal that he could not sense what Leng Jiahang could. After all, he admitted that his skills were inferior.
Besides, why would someone have nothing better to do than lie to him? Originally, he had planned to have the Sect call over two more Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators.
After all, there were four Nascent Soul Stage opponents, while there were only two on his side.
Moreover, it seemed that the strength of these four Nascent Soul Stage members was likely not to be underestimated; otherwise, he wouldn't have failed to sense them lurking nearby.
Just as he was about to send a message to the Sect, Leng Jiahang stopped him.
He said he could handle those Nascent Soul Stage members, and that the Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race members were definitely lying in wait for them.
Thus, they decided to play along with the ruse: let him go in as bait, and once the Nascent Soul Stage Demon Race members appeared, Leng Jiahang would come out to join forces with him and wipe them all out in one go.
However, he was still somewhat hesitant. After all, four Nascent Soul Stage members were no joke. He knew Leng Jiahang's combat power was fierce, but he still had no confidence in his heart.
He could handle one Nascent Soul Stage member and did not fear the Demon Race's Nascent Soul Stage members, but it might be strenuous for him to fight two at once.
But seeing Leng Jiahang's confident expression, he still went ahead to serve as bait.
After all, this was also a good opportunity; if they could take out four Demon Race members at once, it would be a significant loss for the Demon Race.
After all, the existence of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators was not like the Golden Core Stage; there were still many Golden Core Stage Cultivators in the Southern Region, but there were not many Nascent Soul Stage ones.
People fighting below from the Liangshui Sect saw Hua Yan arrive: "I didn't expect Peak Lord Hua to actually come; this is great."
They had not expected any Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators to come to their aid.
Now the situation had become one-sided.
Moreover, Peak Lord Hua's strength in the Nascent Soul Stage was also very formidable.
Because he was closer to this area, Hua Yan probed the surrounding situation more attentively; sure enough, he also discovered a slight anomaly in the sky above.
It seemed that was the hiding place of those four Nascent Soul Stage members.
The Demon Race members saw the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator arrive and knew that they had absolutely no chance here; they didn't expect that just as they had appeared, it was already over.
The people from the Profound Heaven Sect saw that their Sect's reinforcements had not yet arrived; it seemed they would be a bit late, but whether they came or not didn't matter anymore.
With a Peak Lord from the Myriad Swords Sect present, it was no problem, although in their hearts, they actually preferred their own Profound Heaven Sect's Peak Lord to come.
The four Demon Race members in the sky watched the Nascent Soul Stage presence that had appeared below.
This was the Peak Lord of the Myriad Swords Sect. A fish had already taken the bait, but the people from the Profound Heaven Sect had not yet arrived. It was unclear if a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator would appear from the Profound Heaven Sect side.
They still needed to wait a moment.
Leng Jiahang had also anticipated this situation and had long since made arrangements, letting a few Golden Core Stage Cultivators go over to act as a cover.
At this moment, the cover people Leng Jiahang had called had also arrived.
The people from the Profound Heaven Sect saw this: "Our Profound Heaven Sect's reinforcements have also arrived. A few Golden Core Stage Cultivators have come, but it seems they won't be needed."
Hua Yan also knew the inside story; knowing these few people were a ruse, he asked: "Oh? Your Profound Heaven Sect people have come too? But it seems there is no need for you to take action. Save your strength to support other places."
"Is there anyone else coming later?"
"No more. Just us who came to support. I didn't expect the Myriad Swords Sect to send you, Peak Lord Hua."
Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Hua Yan did not say much more: "You all retreat first. I will clear out these Demon Race members."
The Demon Race members in the sky were also somewhat disappointed looking at the current situation.
This time, only one Nascent Soul Stage existence appeared; fortunately, it was a Peak Lord, and one whose strength was not weak at that.
Since that was the case, they would start by dealing with this Myriad Swords Sect person.
Just as the Demon Clan members below were prepared to face death, the four of them finally revealed themselves.
The Demon Race members watched the four people who had suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, they revealed expressions of excitement; they hadn't expected that four Nascent Soul Stage members would come to their side.
They had originally thought that even if reinforcements came now, it would be good to have one Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator; they hadn't expected four to come at once.
Then these people present would surely die without a doubt.
This was probably something no one had expected.
Hua Yan watched the four people who had suddenly appeared; fortunately, everything was going according to plan.
Just waiting for you four to appear.
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