Wu Shattered Star River

Wei Wushen was very decisive, leading the team directly through the forest to rush towards Mount Yuxu at top speed.

Despite this, they were still detected by the Divine and Demonic races, who immediately mobilized their experts to hunt them down.

Moreover, the Divine and Demonic races guessed that they were heading to Mount Yuxu, and dispatched experts ahead to intercept them.

With blockades ahead and pursuers behind.

Little Imperial Grandson Wei Wushen and his group's days suddenly became very miserable, they could only constantly detour, while arranging experts to cover their rear, avoiding entanglement with the experts of the Divine and Demonic races.

Fleeing all the way, with people dying along the way, after spending three days, they finally arrived at the foot of Mount Yuxu.

They originally had many Celestial Venerables, but now only less than forty remained. Some had been scattered, and some had died in battle.

"There are Demon Lords and Divine Lords blocking the road!"

Seeing some Demonic and Divine races blocking the mountain road far ahead, Liu Zheng's expression became extremely unsightly.

Although there were only twenty or so Divine and Demon Lords on the mountain road, they had pursuers behind them. If they were entangled for a while, they would be surrounded.

"Wang Hong!"

Wei Wushen's armor was covered in bloodstains, and he emanated a strong bloody scent. Without even consulting the Little Imperial Grandson, he directly ordered: "I will lead the team to attack later. You take advantage of the chaos to go up and ask Lu Xingyu, Jiang Han, and Jiang Jiuxuan to come down and respond. Remember… be polite."

The last sentence made the Little Imperial Grandson's expression somewhat unsightly, but in the current situation, he didn't dare to say anything.

Thinking about meeting Lu Xingyu and Jiang Jiuxuan later, the Little Imperial Grandson's mood became even more irritable.

Xing Gu and Lu Qiu Yin, Lu Qiu He's expressions were equally unsightly, as for Che Jiaren, she had been taken into a spatial artifact by Lu Qiu Yin, unaware of what was happening outside.

"Kill!"

Wei Wushen roared in a deep voice, and shot out with his heavy sword. Liu Zheng glanced at the Little Imperial Grandson and led the team to follow.

The other Celestial Venerables all knew that now was not the time to care about face, it was better to rush up first and save their lives.

Wei Wushen was truly strong. Although he was besieged by four Divine and Demon Lords as soon as he rushed over, he did not fall behind.

Liu Zheng and the others were also fighting desperately, fiercely attacking and pushing back the twenty or so Divine and Demon Lords.

These Divine and Demon Lords were well aware that if they let the Little Imperial Grandson and his group go up, the Divine and Demonic races would suffer a great defeat this time.

Not only did they fail to obtain the Yuxu Blade, but they also failed to kill the Little Imperial Grandson, making it impossible to explain when they returned.

So, these Divine and Demon Lords were fighting desperately, stubbornly resisting the fierce attacks of Wei Wushen and Liu Zheng and the others.

Wang Hong released his stealth technique and went directly to the second level, then rushed upwards at the fastest speed.

After reaching the fifth level, he immediately shouted: "Young Master Lu, Fairy Jiuxuan, Marquis Shendan! Your Highness and the others are being besieged by experts from the Divine and Demonic races at the foot of Mount Yuxu, please come down quickly to rescue them."

Lu Xingyu and a group of Celestial Venerables immediately stood up. Lu Xingyu turned his gaze towards Jiang Han and said to Celestial Venerable Wu Yun: "Wu Yun, call Jiang Han, let's go down to help first."

Although he felt very unhappy, the Little Imperial Grandson and the others were below. If they didn't go to help at this moment, it would be unreasonable, and the Heavenly Court would definitely punish them severely after they went out.

Lu Xingyu led the team and rushed down directly. Fairy Jiuxuan hesitated for a moment, then followed with a dark face.

Celestial Venerable Wu Yun pondered for a moment, then slapped the light barrier. Soon the light barrier disappeared. Jiang Han saw that there were no Celestial Venerables on the large platform, and he asked: "What happened?"

Celestial Venerable Wu Yun said with a wry smile: "Fourth Highness and the others have come to the foot of Mount Yuxu, and are being besieged by the Divine and Demonic races at the foot of the mountain. Wang Hong has asked us to go down and save them."

A mocking look appeared on the corner of Jiang Han's mouth, but he did not get up. He sighed and said: "I also want to help, but my Yuan Qi has been depleted too much, and my combat power is less than 10%. I am powerless…"

Celestial Venerable Wu Yun curled his lips, thought for a while, and transmitted his voice: "Young Master, if we don't go to save them, the Little Imperial Grandson may immediately ask experts to capture us as soon as we leave the secret realm, and we will be in big trouble then."

Although Jiang Han and the others had made up their minds to leave immediately after going out, there were imprints in their souls, and there might be danger if they were not removed.

They had killed enough Divine and Demon Lords, but they needed to find Celestial Venerable Tian Tu to remove the soul imprints, or they needed Yu Xi's uncle to take action.

This would all take time. If the Little Imperial Grandson asked a Celestial King to capture them as soon as he went out, they would have no way to escape…

"Let's wait a little longer!"

Jiang Han was a little irritable, he waved his hand and said: "I will refine some pills, try to recover some before going down."

"Alright!"

Celestial Venerable Wu Yun didn't persuade him any further. Jiang Han swallowed a few pills, which were not healing pills, but Rehmannia pills.

After waiting for half an incense stick, Jiang Han got up, and Celestial Venerable Wu Yun followed him up, but Jiang Han waved his hand and said: "You stay here, it is enough for me to go down alone."

Jiang Han's figure flashed, and his body flew onto the back of the Black Cloud Lightning Leopard, then he controlled the Ironclad Beast and the Black Cloud Lightning Leopard to rush down.

The gravity became very weak when going down the mountain, so the speed of the Ironclad Beast and the Black Cloud Lightning Leopard was very fast, and they arrived at the mountain road on the first level in just a dozen breaths.

The battle below was chaotic. Reinforcements from the Divine and Demonic races had arrived and were surrounding the Celestial Venerables from the Heavenly Court.

Although Lu Xingyu and Jiang Jiuxuan had come down, they had not helped the Little Imperial Grandson and his group break through the encirclement.

Dozens of Celestial Venerables were all covered in blood, many were seriously injured, and five Celestial Venerables had died in battle. Several experts from the Divine and Demonic races had also been killed.

Hearing the heavy footsteps coming from above, all eyes turned to look. The eyes of the Heavenly Court lit up.

The experts from the Divine and Demonic races turned their gaze to the youth on the Black Cloud Lightning Leopard. Seeing that he was holding a cyan long knife in his hand, their expressions changed drastically.

This knife was not an ordinary knife, but more like a scythe in the hands of the God of Death, which could easily reap their lives.

"Withdraw——"

A Zijing Divine Clan roared sadly, and did not continue to entangle.

The Little Imperial Grandson had the Heavenly Yuan Lamp and other important treasures. They had attacked desperately just now, but were unable to kill him.

Now that Jiang Han had come down, it was meaningless to continue fighting hard. Not only would they not be able to kill the Little Imperial Grandson, but countless experts would be killed again.

"Retreat!"

A Heavenly Demon looked at Jiang Han with some fear, his eyes full of hatred. With a wave of his hand, all the Demonic race experts left the battlefield and fled into the distance.

"Ugh…"

Liu Zheng and the others were full of astonishment. Jiang Han was so strong?

He hadn't even made a move, and the Divine and Demonic races were scared away as soon as he came down?

Lu Qiu Yin and Xing Gu had expressions as if their fathers had died. They had an irreconcilable hatred with Jiang Han, but now they needed Jiang Han to rescue them.

Seeing Jiang Han's powerful deterrent force, the two of them felt even more uncomfortable than eating flies.

The Little Imperial Grandson's face was a little strained. He looked at Jiang Han with a gloomy face and shouted: "Marquis Shendan, what do you mean? Why didn't you come down to help earlier? Are you doing it on purpose?"

Jiang Han sat on the back of the Black Cloud Lightning Leopard, looked down at the Little Imperial Grandson and his group, stroked the Yuxu Blade in his hand, and said lightly: "Fourth Highness, some time ago I suffered a serious injury, and my mind was a little unclear. I often suffer from hysteria, and sometimes I can't tell whether they are my own people or the enemy."

"Don't yell at me, otherwise it will trigger my hysteria, and if I chop you all up, then my sin will be great…"