My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

However, not only were the members of the Biluo Sect not frightened away by her, but they also laughed even more wildly.

“Hahaha, a disciple valued by the First Elder of the Octagon Sect? That’s great!”

“Right, we’re really lucky this time to kill a disciple valued by the Elder of the Octagon Sect.”

“As long as we bring this woman’s head back, the higher-ups will definitely reward us with some resources.”

“Then what are we waiting for? Let’s cut off this woman’s head first!”

As the Biluo Sect disciples spoke, Situ Lin, who originally raised her chin slightly and looked a bit arrogant, suddenly turned extremely pale.

“Senior… Senior Brother Kong, save me. Save me. I don’t want to die. I don’t want to die!”

Situ Lin hid behind Kong Minghao, and was still holding his left arm tightly with a terrified expression.

Seeing her like this, the disciples of the Octagon Sect couldn’t help feeling furious and almost couldn’t help but curse.

They knew that the Octagon Sect and the Biluo Sect had become mortal enemies the last time the Desolate Beast Mystic Realm opened. They had already reached the point of fighting to the death.

Now, Situ Lin was actually stupid enough to expose her identity. She was simply courting death!

“Heh, him? He can’t even protect himself right now. How can he save you? I think you’d better be good and not resist, or we’ll make your death even more miserable!”

The leader of the disciples of the Biluo Sect was the first to attack Kong Minghao.

The battle was about to start. The disciples of the two major sects quickly fought. Hesitating that the difference in numbers between the two sides was too great, the Octagon Sect quickly showed signs of losing.

“Wind Eagle’s Slash!”

Seeing that he would definitely lose, Kong Minghao ignored the long sword that was stabbing at him and activated the attack of a level-eight martial artist sealed in his long sword.

“Psst… Oh…”

Kong Minghao couldn’t help but grunt when his abdomen was pierced by a sharp sword, but he still gritted his teeth and completely activated his attack.

“Ah! Ah!”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

As soon as the Level Eight martial artist’s skill was unleashed, more than half of the disciples of the Biluo Sect were instantly swept away.

“Leave quickly!”

Kong Minghao shouted and immediately took the initiative to face the remaining Biluo Sect disciples.

“Senior Brother Kong!”

“Senior Brother Kong!”

Seeing the bloody hole that kept gushing out of Kong Minghao’s abdomen, Luo Hai and the others were furious.

“Go, don’t look back!”

Kong Minghao didn’t even look back. He gritted his teeth and held back the remaining dozen disciples of the Biluo Sect alone.

“Leave! Senior Brother Kong and I will stay behind to stall them!” Seeing this, Luo Hai pushed Jiang Zhi and the others, indicating for them to escape quickly.

Then, he held his long saber and joined the battle.

Jiang Zhi’s eyes were red and he wished he could join them, but when he thought that Kong Minghao and Luo Hai were giving their lives in exchange for a way out for them, he gritted his teeth and turned around in the end.

However, when they escaped more to a distance of about three hundred feet, they suddenly realized that there was no movement behind them.

Jiang Zhi couldn’t help but look back.

The clueless look made him suddenly stop in his tracks and his wide eyes were full of disbelief.

“Stop, stop running!”

After coming back to his senses, Jiang Zhi quickly stopped his fellow disciples, who were still running for their lives.

Ding Kefang and the others stopped when they heard that.

Situ Lin, who was supported away, screamed angrily, “Why are you stopping? Hurry up and leave! If you want to die, I don’t want to die. Hurry up and help me leave!”