Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 1789 - 1823: The Stubborn Nangong Bing
"Don’t worry! Nothing will happen. Besides, doesn’t Nangong Beauty still have a treasure on her?" the handsome man said.
"I don’t know. I always feel like something is going to happen. So we must go back now," Lin Zifeng shook his head. He wasn’t sure if anything major was happening on the South Heavenly Gate side. However, the Magic Bracelet kept flashing, seemingly reminding him of something.
Better to trust the Magic Bracelet’s incorrect judgment than to find myself in an unclear situation. So now he had to rush back to Yanjing as soon as possible.
"Since that’s the case, this Mastiff Lord will go back with you for once, but let me tell you in advance, I’m only helping out. Don’t dump everything on me later!"
"..." Lin Zifeng was speechless.
There was no more time to argue with it. He picked up the Heavenly Painting Halberd and began running out of the Amazon Rainforest.
"Damn! How long will it take at your running pace? Hurry up, this time, I’ll make a bit of a loss, hurry up and get on. Mastiff Lord will carry you."
"How can I let you do that?" Lin Zifeng hesitated a step, seeming to notice that his cultivation had improved a bit. Although not obvious, he could feel the combat power and absorption from the Magic Bracelet had clearly increased.
Could it be that in the Dark Prison, amidst multiple crises and intense tension, I’ve improved significantly? Lin Zifeng was stunned, checked himself, and found his cultivation hadn’t advanced much, but his power had improved. Now he was at the peak stage of the First Layer Heaven, with a good chance of breaking into the Second Layer Heaven!
"Get lost! Are you ever embarrassed?" the handsome man rolled his eyes, giving him a disgruntled look. Lin Zifeng wasn’t pretentious, as the handsomeness’s running speed was indeed beyond his capability.
So, with a leap, he jumped onto the handsome man’s back. Frankly speaking, riding a big dog felt pretty cool...
"Damn! Can’t you be a bit gentler with me? With such a rough way, how do you expect me to live?" the handsome man almost collapsed from the rough ride, really shaken up by such a violent mount.
"Dead Dog, stop talking nonsense and let’s go," Lin Zifeng was already impatient, unsure if the two pilots trained by the South Heavenly Gate were still outside the rainforest.
"Dammit! Stop calling me Dead Dog, sit tight!" With that, the handsome man opened his toothy mouth, roared like a beast, and turned into a white Divine Radiance, jumping swiftly into the jungle, as fast as lightning, disappearing quickly outside...
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On the other side of the Wolong Mountain Range in Yanjing...
After a day and night of fighting, Taihuang Demon and others hadn’t gained any advantage. With the participation of Meng Chanji and Beiming Yu, the situation was immediately reversed.
After the Heavenly Punishment Alliance attacked the mountains, countless people with astonishing cultivation forced Jia Zhenjing and others to the top of the mountain... Now, the Heavenly Punishment Alliance, in thousands, gathered at the summit, pushing Jia Zhenjing and them to the front of the South Heavenly Gate headquarters.
Faced with the hill full of smoke-like essence energy cultivators, everyone felt despair.
"This is the final battle. Whether we can hold on depends on the decision of the heavens." At the entrance to the South Heavenly Gate headquarters, Jia Zhenjing stood outside with the others. Looking at the overwhelming Heavenly Punishment Alliance attackers from thousands of meters away, he knew the fate of the South Heavenly Gate had run out...
"Hmph! Even if I die, I want to take down a few more heads!"
The old man had multiple wounds, blood water solidifying in his injuries. These were caused by Huang Fangzi from the Demon God Sect.
Beiming Yu still maintained a calm demeanor. In the battle with Taihuang Demon, neither side had the upper hand, remaining evenly matched. However, the two swords in Taihuang Demon’s hand did prove to be formidable. It’s said that Supreme Emperor used Holy Iron to forge three unparalleled War Swords: ’Heartless, Absolutely Heartless, Forget Love.’ The other Forget Love Sword should be in Supreme Emperor’s hands.
"I wonder if that kid can make it back. This time, the odds are quite high," looking at the mountain filled with Heavenly Punishment Alliance members, Beiming Yu felt something, knowing she was also placing a huge bet this time.
As long as no figure like Supreme Emperor appears within the Heavenly Punishment Alliance, Beiming Yu wouldn’t be afraid. Even if truly outmatched, at worst, Qing Fu could take her away...
Soon... Led by Taihuang Demon, the six reappeared before everyone, but this time, they didn’t intend to fight alone. Behind them, wave after wave of experts swept in.
Preparing to capture the South Heavenly Gate in one go!
"They’ve come! This is the final battle for our South Heavenly Gate. If we lose, we’re done for!"
Nangong Shui’s eyes shone, with Hidden Kill, Ming Zhan, Shadow Group, and some Mu Family guards all backing him up. This included Nangong Bing who insisted on coming out.
"Father!" As the battle was about to erupt, Nangong Bing stepped out from the crowd, eyes red, tears at the corners. Looking at the majestic cultivators of Wolong Mountain Range, she knew an earth-shattering battle would soon break out!
Everyone at the South Heavenly Gate was prepared for mutual destruction. But considering Nangong Bing’s pregnancy and her unique status, after discussing, Jia Zhenjing and the others planned to escort Nangong Bing and some other women out of Wolong Mountain once the battle began, hoping they could escape the calamity.
However, the stubborn Nangong Bing refused to leave, insisting on staying with everyone to share life and death! Nangong Shui had tried hard to persuade her.
"Bingbing! Why are you out here? Hurry back! This is not where you should be." Nangong Shui quickly stepped forward and held Nangong Bing’s hands, his old eyes showing determination.
"No! Father, I want to stay with you. I am also part of the South Heavenly Gate. Even if the South Heavenly Gate is truly doomed, I want to face life and death with everyone!" Once Nangong Bing made a decision, almost no one could change her mind. This was her character and her usual way of doing things. Once she decided on something, not even nine bulls could pull her back.
"Are you stupid? You’re carrying a child now, and that’s Lin Zifeng’s! Do you really want to wait for Lin Zifeng to come back just to hear about the misfortune of his wife and child?" As a father, unable to protect his own daughter, such pain already made him feel like a failure. If something really happened to Nangong Bing, and even the child couldn’t be saved, one could only imagine how mad Lin Zifeng would go?
"No!"
Nangong Bing insisted on staying.
"Kid, you can see the situation now, it’s not the time to act on emotion. Once the fight starts, who will be able to take care of you?"
"Father!"
Tears welled up in Nangong Bing’s eyes, placing all her hopes on Lin Zifeng, hoping he could return in a very short time...