Supreme Battle King

"There are a lot of silver-robed puppet in Hell Battlefield. I'm sure some of his fellow disciples will be captured. We'll look for them from all directions. We'll save every single one of them."    

    

Chiang Zhan's eyes were as bright as the blazing sun. He looked around at the dark plains and said.    

    

"Senior Brother Chiang's heart is connected to the sect. He is righteous and righteous. Junior brother admires him." black-clothed youth nodded his head and followed Chiang Zhan into the depths of Hell Battlefield.    

    

The two of them flew along the way. Along the way, black-clothed youth introduced his identity and told Chiang Zhan that someone had already reported the incident of silver-robed puppet in the Hell Battlefield to the sect. Soon, there would be experts coming to assist them.    

    

This made Chiang Zhan feel relaxed. silver-robed puppet was a true disciple of the Heavenly Fist Sect. Not only were there peak Fifth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage experts, there were also Sixth Layer, Seventh Layer, Eighth and Ninth Heavens, and even Tenth Heavens experts.    

    

If those powerful figures were also controlled, he wouldn't be able to fight them no matter how powerful he was.    

    

Of course, the stronger the warrior, the harder it was to control them, but he wasn't afraid of ten thousand, he was afraid of one in ten thousand.    

    

Apart from that, Chiang Zhan knew that black-clothed youth's name was Chu Long, a relative of the royal family of Prosperous Force Empire. However, this person didn't have any exaggerated style. Instead, he was easy to get along with.    

    

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."    

    

Chiang Zhan and Chu Long kept going deeper into Hell Battlefield. A moment later, heart-wrenching screams could be heard in front of them.    

    

"Look, there are people in front of us who are surrounded by silver-robed puppet."    

    

Chu Long cried out in alarm and reminded Chiang Zhan.    

    

In fact, Chiang Zhan had already noticed that about a thousand meters in front of them... Blood was flowing like a river. One by one, the true disciples of the Heavenly Fist Sect... They were severely injured and were on the verge of death. They had lost all their combat strength. They were scattered around like sheep waiting to be slaughtered. His eyes were filled with despair.    

    

At the center of the battlefield, six silver-robed puppet surrounded a dozen young men and women, and they were fiercely attacking.    

    

These six silver-robed puppet's bodies were emitting a surging aura. It was like a stormy sea, and it was a vast world. Every single one of them was a Sixth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage warrior. One of them was actually a Seventh Layer warrior, and they were attacking together. An incomparably vast energy covered the entire sky, and its power was astonishing.    

    

Chiang Zhan could tell with a single glance that those silver-robed puppet didn't consume the Medicine Pill. Instead, they attacked crazily with their own strength, completely gaining the upper hand.    

    

Under such circumstances, if he wanted to save them, he had to catch them off guard and kill them with a single strike. He absolutely couldn't give those silver-robed puppet the chance to consume the Medicine Pill, otherwise, he would surely fall into a life and death crisis.    

    

One had to know that silver-robed puppet was a Sixth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage, a Seventh Layer warrior. Once he swallowed the Medicine Pill, his strength would increase exponentially. He was afraid that he would become one of the four young masters who were the number one true disciples of the Heavenly Fist Sect. Even if Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai came, he might not be able to suppress him.    

    

Chiang Zhan's mind was flickering. He asked Chu Long to wait on the spot while he withdrew the killing intent from his body and quietly walked towards the battlefield.    

    

When he was close enough, Chiang Zhan passed through silver-robed puppet's figure. He saw a dozen young men and women who were surrounded. All of them were covered in blood. All of them were seriously injured, even though they were still struggling. They were already in a hopeless situation.    

    

"Senior Sister Mengfei, we can't hold on any longer. You should leave quickly, or else everyone will be captured and used as puppets."    

    

"Junior Sister Yue Ling is right. These six silver-robed puppet are too powerful. We can't fight them at all. There's no point in continuing the battle. Senior Sister Mengfei, we appreciate your kindness. However, since things have come to this, you should break out of the encirclement yourself!"    

    

"If you can leave, then you must. Senior sister Mengfei, why are you staying behind and getting caught with us!"    

    

More than a dozen young men and women, their faces were pale and blood spurted out from their seven apertures. They were in an extremely sorry state, and every single one of them let out cries of despair. They had already lost their confidence and were on the verge of death.    

    

"Junior brothers and sisters, hold on a little longer. I believe that the sect will send reinforcements soon. At that time, everyone will be saved."    

    

The one who spoke was a beautiful woman in purple. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face. It was a pity that her entire body was covered in bloodstains, making her appear to be in a sorry state. However, her cultivation base was extremely powerful. She was actually an Eighth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage warrior. A Long Sword appeared in her palm and pierced through the air. The sword light was like a rainbow, and it was unstoppable. It kept blocking silver-robed puppet's attack, and it looked valiant and heroic. It was admirable.    

    

These true disciples were able to hold on until now, it was all because of her.    

    

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."    

    

The six silver-robed puppet raised their heads and roared towards the sky. Their killing voices shook the heavens. Each of their eyes were like a Bloodthirsty Lone Wolf. They were incomparably ferocious. Their attacks were blocked repeatedly. Immediately, they took out blood-red Medicine Pill. Obviously, they wanted to borrow the strength of the Medicine Pill to increase their strength.    

    

In an instant, the purple-clothed beauty's expression changed drastically, and her eyes were filled with terror. The faces of the others were ashen, and their eyes were filled with despair. Some of them had actually given up on resisting, and were waiting for death with their eyes closed.