My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1509: Retreat! Return to Sky Net Headquarters
"So powerful!"
Upon witnessing this scene, the other black-clad individuals were utterly astonished. Who on earth was controlling this sword light? The person hadn’t even appeared, yet they could manipulate the battle sword from afar to injure others!
This method was simply incredible.
They were all Martial Saints, so they had a deep understanding of Martial Saints, and they knew that remotely manipulating an object was nearly impossible, let alone allowing a sword to unleash such formidable attack power.
"Hmph!"
The black-clad man who resembled a Titan was furious. He was a Late Stage Martial Saint powerhouse, undeniably a giant in the Martial Arts World, yet he was injured by a battle sword controlled from afar, which was something he couldn’t tolerate!
Could he possibly be inferior to a sword?
"Return to me!"
The Titan-like black-clad man roared, and even though his fist was slashed by the Mystical Sky Battle Sword, leaving bloodstains, he did not flinch. Instead, he gritted his teeth, face twisted, and pushed his fist forward.
Grinding noises.
The blade scraped against bone, producing a piercing sound.
The other black-clad individuals who heard the sound were shocked, their backs turned cold as waves of chills surged; their leader was truly fierce, able to withstand such a sharp attack by self-mutilation.
Boom!
Finally, the Titan-like black-clad man erupted with tremendous power, striking the Mystical Sky Battle Sword. After all, it was just a sword being manipulated from afar and couldn’t exert too terrifying power, so it was sent flying with a punch.
Whoosh!
The sword light whirled in mid-air, changed its direction, and flew toward the depths of the underground space. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
The Titan-like black-clad man was furious. Did it think it could just escape after injuring him so easily? He roared angrily, punched out, Gang Qi whistling out, but ultimately too slow, unable to catch up.
Boom!
Gang Qi struck the wall, which exploded instantly, smoke and dust filling the air, bricks flying everywhere.
At this time, Long Qie and the others had all retreated, leaving no one in the space except the five black-clad individuals.
The injured black-clad individuals exchanged glances, then all looked at the Titan-like black-clad man and said, "Leader, what should we do now?"
The black-clad leader coldly replied, "Do you really need to ask me what to do? Of course, we pursue them and destroy them!"
The expressions of the three black-clad individuals, tall, fat, and thin, showed hesitation and doubt.
Even a fool could guess that the one controlling the Mystical Sky Battle Sword was the Evil God. If the Evil God could deploy such unimaginable methods, how horrifying must his true strength be?
It was entirely imaginable. Recalling the Evil God’s terrifying battle record, if they continued to pursue, wouldn’t it be courting death?
"A bunch of cowards."
Seeing their expressions, the black-clad leader sneered, "You are all too foolish. Haven’t you realized? The Evil God is already powerless; otherwise, we’ve been here for so long,
destroying so much of the Sky Net Base, why hasn’t he made a move? It’s not because he doesn’t want to; he can’t!"
After pausing, the black-clad leader looked into the depths of the underground space and said coldly, "The Evil God must have already lost his combat effectiveness, and his injuries worsened from manipulating the battle sword.
All we need to do is catch up, and we can easily kill him. By then, with such an attack, won’t we get whatever we want? Besides, have you forgotten?"
The black-clad leader stared confidently at the three, tall, fat, and thin, saying, "In our hands, we still have the ultimate weapon handed to us by our employer!"
Upon hearing the leader’s words, the expressions of the three black-clad Martial Saints didn’t change much initially. After all, calling the Evil God weak and injured was just speculation, speculation meant risk, and they were truly unwilling to take risks.
However, upon hearing that final sentence, they exchanged glances and finally made a decision, nodding at the black-clad leader and saying, "Alright, we will follow you."
What exactly is that ultimate weapon?
Meanwhile,
in the deepest and most secure secret chamber of the Sky Net Base, many people were gathered together, among them all significant figures of the Sky Net, including Long Qie, Titan, Evil Eyes, and a group of Sky Net warriors; of course, Dugu Baitian was there as well.
After retreating from the underground space, they came here.
Additionally, there was another batch of people: Leng Ruobing, Chu Xiaoran, and others, all close friends and/or family of Xiao Zheng, who had been arranged here before the battle started, as it was the safest place.
At this moment,
no one spoke, and the scene was quiet, not for any other reason, but because they didn’t dare disturb the person healing.
Xiao Zheng!
At this time, Xiao Zheng sat cross-legged in the center of the chamber, eyes closed, a calm expression, breathing steadily, employing the Muscle Strengthening Scripture for healing, a faint layer of golden light enveloping him, exuding a sacred aura.
Clang!
Suddenly, the sound of a sword rang out outside. Seeing this, Long Qie hurriedly opened the chamber door a crack. The Mystical Sky Battle Sword flashed in and hovered in the air, landing in front of Xiao Zheng.
Long Qie quickly closed the door.
This secret chamber is said to represent the pinnacle of Sky Net’s achievements, its defensive power so great that it can withstand even missile blasts; with such shelter, they needn’t worry about enemy attacks.
Yet Long Qie and his companions showed no signs of relaxation; on the contrary, when they saw the return of the Mystical Sky Battle Sword, their faces displayed complex emotions.
It was a mix of defeat.
Shame.
Rage.
Fear, shame, and anger were due to their failure to repel the enemy’s advance; instead, in the end, they relied on Xiao Zheng’s intervention to resolve the crisis.
Sky Net warriors took pride in their achievements. Now, defeated by the enemy, they owed their salvation to their leader, who, disregarding his injuries, manipulated the Mystical Sky Battle Sword to earn them a chance to retreat.
In such circumstances, their pride was utterly sullied.
Bang!
Long Qie punched the wall, gritting his teeth, "We need to become even stronger."
This time, they genuinely realized how vulnerable Sky Net was without the Evil God. The base was breached so easily, leaving everyone with no choice but to flee to this chamber for refuge.
How unbearable it is!
