Evil Emperor's Wild Consort Chapter 509: The Arrival of Qianbei Ye (4)

Chapter 509: The Arrival of Qianbei Ye (4)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"What are you trying to do?"
Elder Jiu's expression changed drastically, "No matter the situation, I'm still a member of the Courts of Hell, are you not afraid of drawing their ire?"
"Haha, who would even find out since all of you will die here today! I won't let any witnesses get away!"
Bai Xiangtian gritted his teeth and his eyes flickered with murderous intent.
He had been annoyed after losing the pill formula to the Honorable Sir Tianqi during the Trials. This would be a great opportunity for him to take it back so why should he spare him?
"You..."
"Cough, cough."
Gu Ruoyun coughed and slowly pushed herself up from the ground. Fresh blood was trickling down from her chest while her delicate and pretty features were extremely pale.
"Honorable Sir Tianqi, Elder Jiu, this matter does not concern you. You must both leave this place at once."
"Gu girl!" The Honorable Sir Tianqi glared disapprovingly at her, "What idiocy are you spouting? Please, I am your great-uncle after all. There's no way I could be such a cowardly person who is afraid of death! If I give up on you now, forget about having to explain this to my precious baby sister, even I wouldn't be able to live this down. Don't you worry, I'm here now. I'd certainly love to see if this old b*stard dares to lay a finger on you now!"
Elder Jiu laughed bitterly, "Lady Gu, I owe you one. If it weren't for you, I would not have any hope of recuperating my body's condition. Now that I've received such hope, with such great difficulty, how can I lose that again?"
Hearing this, Gu Ruoyun smiled, "Elder Jiu, if I survive this, you can come to the Dongfang family home. I will ensure that you return with a healthy physique."
This was her promise to him.
"Hehe," Bai Xiangtian laughed coldly, "You want to escape? Let me tell you this: no one is going anywhere today. Especially you, the Honorable Sir Tianqi and Elder Jiu. If you both get away, the Spirit Sect and Courts of Hell will certainly join forces against the Immortal Realm someday. How can I possibly let you go? Let's go, everyone. Kill them all!"
Whoosh!
In that instant, the elders of the Immortal Realm made their move and attacked the small group with speed as quick as lightning.
"Gu Ruoyun, you can go to hell!!!"
Bang!
A loud bellow was heard as the attack from one of the Immortal Realm's elders swiftly drew closer. However, Gu Ruoyun was extremely weakened at this point. Even dodging this attack would take a lot of strength.
"Watch out, little girl!"
The Honorable Sir Tianqi's palm slammed towards the elder attacking Gu Ruoyun. However, it did not deter another elder from charging towards her from behind.
Obviously, their goal was to first kill this eyesore of a woman, Gu Ruoyun, before killing everyone else.
Now the Honorable Sir Tianqi truly understood the phrase 'two fists are no match for four hands' as he watched another elder's hand reaching for Gu Ruoyun's body. He could not react in time and was forced to watch the scene unfold in horror...
"Immortal Realm, if you dare lay a hand on this girl, I guarantee that you'll not live to regret it!!!"
At this moment, his head was splitting with thoughts of revenge as veins popped from his forehead. His entire being was filled with rage.
Yet, that person completely ignored his threats and rammed his hand into Gu Ruoyun's chest. His palm tore through her chest, leaving a big hole...
The Honorable Sir Tianqi roared with white-hot rage and threw the elder in white, who was blocking him, out of the way before flying to Gu Ruoyun's side.
Yan was just attempting to get back on his feet when he was once again paralyzed and thrown to the ground by the heavy attack on Gu Ruoyun. His breathing began to grow weaker and weaker...
Zuo Shangchen spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not even have the strength to stand as he clenched his fist tightly and slammed it violently into the ground. However, because he no longer had much strength left, his punch was light and weak. Not even the sand had been shaken.