C1258 Successfully Escaped
C1258 Successfully Escaped
For a moment, the firm will of the Demonic Scorpion Elite Martial Saint was filled with fear.
"Attack!"
Yun Xiatian was not worried when she saw Qin Ming killing in all directions. Instead, she was happy.
She was not worried that all her subordinates would die. She was worried that Qin Ming would only chase after her and fight.
If Qin Ming didn't care about the death of those Martial God Sect disciples and kept staring at her, she would never be able to escape.
In the end, Qin Ming still cared about the lives of the Martial God Sect disciples. She had a chance to escape.
After giving a few of her trusted subordinates a look, Yun Xiatian took out a set of black clothes that looked exactly the same as her subordinates from her Dimensional Ring and quickly put it on.
The moment Yun Xiatian put it on, a few Elite Martial Saint blocked her.
"Retreat!"
With a crisp sound, the entire group of Demonic Scorpion Elite Martial Saint instantly scattered and fled in different directions.
Looking at the elite Martial Cultivator of Devil Scorpion Force who were desperately trying to escape, Qin Ming stood still and carefully observed them. After he couldn't tell which one was Yun Xiatian, he gave up on searching and continued his massacre.
"Kill!"
Ordinary disciples of the Martial God Sect didn't care about this much. They would chase after the Elite Martial Saint the moment they saw it with their weapons.
They had never felt so happy before. This was the Elite Martial Saint of the Devil Scorpion Force. Normally, it would be extremely difficult to kill one of them. But now, their morale had been completely lost. They were like rabbits in a fence. If they didn't kill them now, when would they?
"Stop chasing!"
Seeing that the Demonic Scorpion Elite Martial Saint had completely scattered, Qin Ming said faintly.
The Demonic Scorpion Elite Martial Saint had only lost its morale, not its combat strength. If the disciples chased after it, they would be in danger.
"Yes!"
The disciples hurriedly stopped their pursuit and gathered around.
"Elder, killing the enemies with you is just too satisfying. I have never killed the Martial Saint of the Devil Scorpion Force like this before. I just killed three Demon Scorpion Elite Martial Saint. This is like a dream."
Holding a long sword dripping with blood in his hand, a disciple said excitedly.
"Me too!"
The disciples were all very excited.
Looking at the excited disciples, Cang Yu's face was full of bitterness. This time, he was saved by Qin Ming.
He had finally witnessed Qin Ming's true strength. He was so much stronger than him. If it wasn't for the burden of these disciples, he would definitely have left Yun Xiatian here.
He had wanted to tell Qin Ming more than once that he didn't need to care about their lives and leave Yun Xiatian here.
In his opinion, Yun Xiatian's life was worth it in exchange for their lives.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he knew that it was impossible for Qin Ming to agree. In the end, he still did not say it out loud.
"Looks like it's impossible to protect Qin Ming in the secret realm. It's already not bad not to drag him down!"
Shaking his head, Cang Yu felt that the idea of protecting Qin Ming before entering the secret realm was childish.
Since entering the secret realm until now, Qin Ming had always been like a nanny, protecting him and the Martial God Sect disciples.
Originally, they had come to the secret realm to help Qin Ming. Now, the situation was reversed. It seemed like Qin Ming had been helping them all this time.
At most, they would help him.
This was one thing, but Qin Ming still gave them half of the treasures he found, and even contracted all the pill they used in the secret realm. He even provided them with a huge amount of precious healing pill.
He was now a little ashamed to face Qin Ming.
The disciples of the Martial God Sect surrounded Qin Ming, and they were so excited that they couldn't control themselves. Xuan Ming also had a smile on his face. Only Cang Yu, who had lost too much blood, had a pale face. He sat cross-legged on the ground and tried his best to heal himself.