C1375 Why Is It My People
C1375 Why Is It My People
Even if she did not have any information, she would not dare face Qin Ming.
"Hmm?" Yun Ba's body was emitting killing intent. "You dare to disobey my orders?"
"I don't dare. It's just that... Elder Yun is waiting for me to embroidery him. If my hand is injured, it might affect..." Yun Xiatian said in a low voice.
When he heard the words Elder Yun, Yun Ba's face revealed a troubled expression.
Elder Yun was a Martial Emperor with a high position and incredible strength.
There was a rumor that Yun Xiatian had a deep relationship with Elder Yun, and even her surname was given by Elder Yun.
If Elder Yun knew that he deliberately sent Yun Xiatian to die, the consequences would be hard to predict.
Furthermore, it seemed that any random group of disciples could go in. They did not need Yun Xiatian.
"You... You... And all of you, step out!" Yun Ba pointed at the Demonic Scorpion Elite Martial Saint behind Yun Xiatian and ordered.
"Yes..." Seeing that Yun Xiatian and the few powerful Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint were unwilling to enter, the Martial Cultivator that was pointed at was also unwilling to enter.
But Yun Ba was the Son, he was powerful and had a higher status than them.
At this time, Qi Wuye arrived with his men.
He had always thought that with the Martial Cultivator from the Devil Scorpion Force chasing after Qin Ming, Qin Ming would not be able to escape. There was no need for him to attack.
Furthermore, Qin Ming wasn't someone who was easy to get along with. In any case, he wouldn't get any share of the spoils of war when dealing with Qin Ming. Why would he need to be so proactive?
Why not conserve his strength?
Chu Sheng didn't kill Qin Ming with his own hands and found the pill that could heal arm injuries. He was already full of anger, but now that he saw Qi Wuye walking over like he was shopping, he immediately became furious and gave a heavy command.
"Divide seventy Elite Martial Saint from your Danqi Sect's team and bring Qin Ming back with them!"
"Ah... Qin Ming ran away?" Qi Wuye looked confused. Three Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint were chasing him, but Qin Ming actually ran away?
Furthermore, why did his men chase after him?
Looking at the ferocious eyes of the three Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint, Qi Wuye swallowed his saliva. He only had one Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint on his side, and the Elite Martial Saint was much smaller than the opponent's. There was no room for resistance.
Yun Ba pointed at the pitch-black door and said, "Qin Ming is inside. Send 70 disciples here. I will divide 30 Elite Martial Saint here and bring him out together."
He never thought of letting Qi Wuye enter. Their team also had Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint. If they asked him to die, they would be in a desperate situation.
With the Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint and three hundred Martial Saint elites, if they wanted to kill them, there might be a lot of casualties.
Furthermore, keeping these Elite Martial Saint from the Danqi Sect might be useful in the future.
"Divide seventy Elite Martial Saint?" Qi Wuye also knew that there must be danger in this dark room.
After all, the fact that these three Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint didn't dare to enter showed that.
He didn't want his disciple to die for nothing.
It wasn't because these disciples had feelings for him, but because the sect had spent a lot of resources to nurture these disciples.
For the sake of the Devil Scorpion Force's mission, he had died without any value at all.
However, if he didn't do it, three Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint and two thousand Elite Martial Saint would surround him. If he didn't do it, then he would die!
There was no other way. Qi Wuye still divided seventy Elite Martial Saint.
"Let's go in!" Waving his hand, Yun Ba said indifferently.
Thirty Elite Martial Saint from the Devil Scorpion Force and seventy Elite Martial Saint from the Danqi Sect pushed open the dark door and walked into the room with frightened steps.
"Bang!"
After they entered, the door seemed to be controlled by someone. It was slammed shut, producing a loud sound.
The three Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint led a group of people and stood in front of the door, quietly waiting.