Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1586 - 1585: Perfect Escape

Wang Ye felt a bit upset at the situation.

Although he wanted to provoke these guys, it wasn’t the right occasion for Huang Yatou to provoke them all.

Provoking all the powerful ones among the Demon Race also put him in a tight spot.

After all, it was indeed troublesome that if more and more strong beings from the Demon Race arrived, there was no guarantee they wouldn’t discover the independent space he had slipped into.

If this backup plan failed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Huang Yatou, tone it down."

Wang Ye could only send her a voice transmission.

Otherwise, he truly didn’t know what would happen if this continued.

Yet, the situation on the scene reached an irrecoverable point.

Thirty thousand Demon Race elites simultaneously raised their hands, causing the demonic power to continuously gather in the air.

The demonic power and spiritual power from between heaven and earth actually converged together and were controlled by the thirty thousand Demon Race elites, twisting and transforming into a special force like a fishing net.

In an instant, the sky emitted a rumbling, piercing sound.

The ground also began to shake continuously, as if all creatures here could not escape.

Facing this, Hei Lun once again condensed six iron rings, starting to show a linked appearance.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a berserk force collided in the sky.

After Hei Lun collided with the massive demonic power net, it immediately caused the two forces, like waves, to slash the sky in half.

The spectacular scene didn’t frighten anyone; rather, it fueled their desire to completely destroy Hei Lun.

At this moment, Lei Luo and Asura exchanged a glance.

Though the two of them were at odds, now was not the time for bickering.

Thus, they secretly used a forbidden technique, planning to find the person controlling Hei Lun.

They believed that capturing the leader first would allow them to deal better with the situation at hand.

"Hmm? Are they coming? Perfect, using this opportunity."

Wang Ye spoke, looking disdainful. Then he transmitted to Hei Lun’s artifact spirit Huang Yatou, "We should leave! Soon, you’ll redirect the collision force towards me."

Having said that, he stood up.

As the second in command of the Human Clan Heavenly Gods Temple, he couldn’t act willfully now.

The subsequent events unfolded exactly as Wang Ye had predicted; two figures had already appeared around.

The newcomers were none other than Lei Luo, the ruler of the Demon God Temple, and the formidable Asura.

"Finally found you!"

"We’re very curious about the identity of this mouse!"

Lei Luo and Asura spoke as they approached a peculiar wooden cabin before them.

However, a small barrier had already appeared here, causing their steps to halt.

In such a critical moment, not only did Wang Ye not flee, but he also actively revealed himself.

However, he still disguised himself as a member of the Demon Race and appeared before the two.

The moment he appeared, his undisguised killing intent immediately erupted.

Wang Ye clenched his hands tightly, and the form of fist techniques appeared.

Next, his body moved like a phantom, unexpectedly appearing within reach of Lei Luo and Asura.

A lethal skill, the deadly backstab!

In a brief exchange, a defensive formation appeared behind Lei Luo and Asura.

They were not careless, yet failed to anticipate Wang Ye’s extraordinary tactics.

As the two attempted to gauge Wang Ye’s cultivation and launch simultaneous attacks from the sides, the sky’s pressure had already descended.

Hei Lun guided the collision force with thirty thousand Demon Race elites directly towards Lei Luo and Asura.

"Not good, he’s trying to escape!"

Asura noticed something amiss and recognized Wang Ye’s intention.

She immediately turned to grab the opponent, but was met with a seemingly ordinary straight punch that unleashed an indescribable force.

"Slash!"

With one punch, blood splattered three feet!

The fist and stance Wang Ye used posed little threat to Asura, yet she found her chest pierced through.

This scene, even Lei Luo hadn’t foreseen.

Just as the two realized this and prepared to jointly attack Wang Ye, it was already too late.

Hei Lun had already arrived and was expanding, instantly encasing Wang Ye in its hollow center.

This ensured he wouldn’t suffer any attacks.

The collision of the ensuing powerful forces left Lei Luo and Asura, rulers of the Demon God Temple, without a chance to even strike back.

They could only find a way to dodge the formidable force guided by Hei Lun.

The surrounding rocks shattered inch by inch.

The surface cracks became finer and finer.

Everything around Wang Ye seemed to be incinerated; even the soil began to vanish.

A massive pit appeared, extending continuously outward.

Yet, this scene appeared to the three of them as if it slowed down countless times.

For they simultaneously unleashed their full strength.

This was the most critical moment and Wang Ye’s chance to leave.

If he had come just to find the poisoner targeting the Human Clan Heavenly Gods Temple, he might face more trouble.

Therefore, before leaving, he suddenly opened his right hand, seizing the items around Asura and Lei Luo’s waists through the air.

Obtaining the storage rings of these two guys wasn’t easy, so he determined to take whatever he could.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the ground erupted with terrifying force.

Originally unaffected, Wang Ye vanished without a trace.

Thirty thousand Demon Race elites, along with Lei Luo, the ruler of the Demon God Temple, the mysterious Asura from the elder ranks of the Temple, and an even more terrifying presence in the Temple, couldn’t stop Wang Ye.

"Why is that person so powerful? Could he be from the Human Clan Heavenly Gods Temple? That’s not right! Is there someone that strong among the humans?"

The mysterious man who poisoned the Human Clan Heavenly Gods Temple, wearing a mask, watched Wang Ye perfectly escape after momentarily harnessing the two great powers, unable to comprehend his true identity.

By now, they were unable to catch up with Wang Ye or capture him directly.

In the end, all the Demon Race could do was watch helplessly as Wang Ye left, still standing arrogantly in the center of Hei Lun, rapidly disappearing into the horizon.

That demeanor, those actions, those eyes... were sheer humiliation.

Thirty thousand Demon Race elites, each one sent sprawling and heads down by the earlier collision with Hei Lun.

They clenched their fists so tightly, sharp nails digging into flesh, wishing they could devour Wang Ye alive.

Asura, furious, stomped hard, wanting to fly off and grab the target but found herself gravely injured, her face equally disgraced, could only glare at the person before her through gritted teeth.

Though Lei Luo didn’t suffer much loss, as the Temple Master of the Demon God Temple without any gain, he looked as if everyone owed him a lifetime’s debt.

Especially when two people walked up behind him, leaving him without even dignity.