Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law

Chapter 310 The Despicable Fat Man

"Deputy Sect Master."

The members of the Mysterious Sword Sect immediately cried out in alarm, their eyes turning red with emotion.

The only two Eighth Rank Strongmen of their sect had barely entered the Heavenly Star Wasteland and hadn’t yet reached the Heavenly Star Divine Palace. But now, they were blown away by a single punch from the Savage Ape King. How could they accept this?

The other seven Eighth Rank strongmen also had serious expressions on their faces at this moment. The power of the Savage Ape King was incredibly great, posing a strong threat to them.

Even the Snow King, who was the strongest among them, had a grave look on his face now.

"Roar!" The Black Armored Emperor Dragon roared and came flying, hovering at the entrance of the valley, staring intensely at these Eighth Rank strongmen.

The appearance of the Savage Ape King also put the Black Armored Emperor Dragon on alert.

But at present, the bigger threat to it was still these humans.

Therefore, the Black Armored Emperor Dragon also turned its spearhead towards the several Eighth Rank strongmen.

"Princely Heir, it seems we can’t get through. You find a way to break through these Black Armored Emperor Dragons and enter the valley," Longyan Daoist immediately transmitted his voice to Shao Yanwu.

"Okay, elder, please be careful," Shao Yanwu also immediately realized the situation.

It was definitely not an easy thing for these Eighth Rank strongmen to deal with these two great demon beasts before them.

At the same time, a similar voice transmission was going off among all the major powers.

Song Yan also received a voice transmission from the Snow King.

"Song Yan, was the Savage Ape King your arrangement?" the Snow King asked through his voice transmission.

"It was Xu Ping’an’s doing; we also spread the news," Song Yan thought for a moment before replying.

The Snow King understood instantly upon hearing this.

So, Xu Ping’an was borrowing force from all around.

He had relied on their power to break formations, and now he was using the Savage Ape King’s power to stop them.

This was the champion of a Holy Refinement trial?

Seemingly quite special.

However, this also made the danger particularly great.

"I have already ordered those four Seventh Rank Snow Spirit Guards to follow your commands. You find your own way to snatch the treasures," the Snow King said and then stopped caring.

Since the Savage Ape King was an element introduced by Xu Ping’an and his group, she knew what to do.

However, it wouldn’t be easy for Xu Ping’an and his comrades to obtain the treasures inside.

Those powers each had quite a few Seventh Rank experts, and there were also many Seventh Rank Black Armored Emperor Dragons in front of them.

The difficulty of breaking into the valley was immense.

Even after getting inside, not only would they face the dangers within, but they would also have to contend with the enemies’ scramble for treasures.

"Brother Xu, what should we do now?" Li Xuanqing looked to Xu Ping’an for guidance.

Even he was inclined to listen to Xu Ping’an’s opinion now.

Xu Ping’an didn’t answer but looked around instead.

Yuheng Heaven, Third Prince, Mysterious Sword Sect, Shaoyang Heaven…

The Seventh Rank experts from these powers seem to be itching to rush into the valley.

Although their Eighth Rank strongmen were blocked, everyone else’s Eighth Rank couldn’t get in either.

The balance had not been broken, so there was still a chance to compete.

"Brother Xu, the Snow King said her Snow Spirit Guards would follow my commands," Song Yan said to Xu Ping’an without concealment.

"Good, please thank the Snow King for me," Xu Ping’an responded with a smile.

With those four Seventh Rank strongmen, in addition to him and Li Xuanqing, their force was not much weaker than the others.

"Shall we just go for it?" Qin Yu asked.

"Not in a hurry, let them make the first move, and we’ll adapt accordingly," Xu Ping’an said with a smile.

In front of them, there were still thirty-one Black Armored Emperor Dragons, twenty-six of which were Seventh Rank.

And they had only about thirty Seventh Rank strongmen on their side. Even if they counted the surrounding loose cultivators, there were only about a hundred people in total.

Charging through would certainly come at a great cost.

So they weren’t in a rush.

Li Xuanqing nodded; Xu Ping’an’s words made sense. Whoever acted first would probably suffer the fiercest attacks from the Black Armored Emperor Dragons.

"But the Savage Ape King may not be able to hold on much longer," Song Yan reminded.

Xu Ping’an nodded; that was indeed a problem, but for now, all they could do was wait.

Li Shuangshuang and Qin Yu, despite their anxiety, also understood this reasoning and could only suppress their restless hearts.

However, not everyone had the composure of Xu Ping’an.

"Follow me and charge!"

The Princely Heir of the Crimson King’s Mansion from the Great Flame Immortal Dynasty bellowed.

He immediately led four Seventh Rank guards towards the Black Armored Emperor Dragon.

As Shao Yanwu made his charge, some Loose Cultivators who had been unable to restrain themselves also finally rushed towards the valley.

They lacked Eighth Rank strongmen, and with the Eighth Rankers now tied up, this was their opportunity.

"Ah!"

But these people still underestimated the combat power of the group of Black Armored Emperor Dragons.

A Seventh Rank, Third Layer Realm Loose Cultivator had just rushed into the group of dragons, dodged an attack from a Black Armored Emperor Dragon, only to be torn in two by the claw of another.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped in shock.

And it was even worse for the Sixth Rank Loose Cultivators who were thinking of taking advantage of the chaos.

Stunned by the soul fluctuations of the Seventh Rank Black Armored Emperor Dragons, they were swallowed up in one gulp.

In just a moment, seven people died tragically.

The Crimson King’s Mansion side was also struggling.

Although no one had died yet, one of them was smacked away by a Black Armored Emperor Dragon’s paw and severely injured on the spot.

The other four were also entangled in combat.

Seeing this, everyone’s pupils shrank.

The combat power of these Black Armored Emperors was terrifying.

Xu Ping’an, however, had anticipated this; the Black Armored Emperor Dragon held the ancient Dragon Bloodline and was extremely formidable.

"Your Highness, what should we do? Should we take action? Our side has the weakest Eighth Rank strongmen. Once the Eighth Rank combat power is freed, we might miss our chance," the Young Sect Master of the Mysterious Sword Sect, Zheng Xi, said.

Following the death of their Deputy Sect Master with a single punch, the Mysterious Sword Sect hoped that the Eighth Rank combat power would not be released.

As for the Third Prince, he only had one Eighth Rank, and that was the weakest at the Fifth Layer Realm.

So even if they cooperated with the Third Prince, their top combat power would still be the weakest.

"Advance," pondered the Third Prince Qin Yu for a moment before suddenly shouting.

Among these people, his strength was also the weakest, having just broken through to the Seventh Rank not long ago.

Only by seizing the initiative and reaching the cave dwelling ahead could he have a chance to snatch the treasures.

With this in mind, he steeled his resolve and decided to take the risk.

Thus, the Third Prince led the people from the Mysterious Sword Sect and others, a total of seven Seventh Rank cultivators, into the fray of beasts.

They did not desire to fight; their only wish was to get past the beasts.

But would the intelligent Seventh Rank Black Armored Emperor Dragons let them do as they wished?

In just a moment, a Seventh Rank cultivator from the Mysterious Sword Sect met a gruesome end, and the other six were tightly entangled in battle.

"Your Highness, should we also make a dash for it?" a Seventh Rank Expert from the Xuanqing Heaven asked Xue Hu.

"What’s the rush? Haven’t they moved yet?" Xue Hu glanced at the people from Shaoyang Heaven and Yuheng Heaven.

"Hmph, Xue Hu, you want us to be your pawns so you can fish in troubled waters. I advise you to give up on that thought," Zhao Qiming from Yuheng Heaven disdainfully said.

Shaoyang Heaven didn’t make a sound, but it was evident they understood the situation.

Upon hearing this, Xue Hu let out a light chuckle, a hint of craftiness in his eyes, "It’s not up to you whether you want to charge or not."

After saying this, Xue Hu produced an Immortal Talisman in his hand, with a terrifying fluctuation emitting from it.

"Immortal Slaying Talisman, what are you planning to do with that, Xue Hu?" Zhao Qiming’s face suddenly turned pale.

The people from Shaoyang Heaven were also shocked, their faces stern.

Even Xu Ping’an showed a surprised look.

A Low Grade Immortal Talisman?

Containing a sword Qi from an Eighth Rank expert?

With this talisman released, few below the Seventh Rank could withstand it.

This fat man was indeed not simple.

"I don’t plan to do anything much. I’m telling you to charge now. If you don’t, I’ll slay you," Xue Hu said with a hee-hee laugh.

Zhao Qiming’s face filled with intense anger, but he was also helpless.

In the end, he clenched his teeth and firmly said, "Let’s go."

Having said that, he led three Seventh Rank guards into the swarm of beasts.