Chapter 490 Rescue

After Jiang Ling ran out from the back mountain of the Martial God Temple, he flew straight towards the nearest Wu'an City.

As she flew, she wiped away her tears, with only one thought in her mind, which was to tell the God of War the news as soon as possible.

"Where do you want to go, little girl?"

Hearing the cold voice, Jiang Ling looked back and saw that the person who was stopped by his master had caught up with him.

And the opponent's speed is much faster than mine.

"Still want to run? Stop right there!"

The left protector swung his sword, but Jiang Ling dodged it.

"Huh? There's something!"

The left protector was a little surprised.

However, this dodge also brought the distance between the two people closer.

Jiang Ling knew she couldn't escape, so she had to fight head-on.

"Hey, you are the Saintess of the Martial God Temple, right?"

"It would be a shame to kill such a beautiful girl."

"How about I make you feel comfortable for a while before sending you on your way? Hahaha."

Jiang Ling glared at the man.

"Evil thief, where is my master?"

"Your master? The old man who stopped me? I chased him out. Do you think he can still be alive?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling was filled with grief and anger, and punched the left protector of the Wushuang Alliance.

Most of the people in the Temple of Martial God follow the example of the Martial God in cultivating their bodies and not liking external things.

Even with an innate treasure like the Spear of Destiny, the God of War has no use for it. Instead, he places it in the Temple of the God of War to deter villains.

As the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Martial God, Jiang Ling naturally does not use weapons.

"You think you can hurt this guardian with such a weak punch? How naive!"

The left protector stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Ling's fist, then slapped her on the chest with his backhand, knocking her away.

"You are only in the upper eighth realm, and you dare to attack me."

The left protector smiled contemptuously and casually brushed the dust off his sleeves.

Jiang Ling fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. If the left protector had not held back, she would have died.

She naturally knew why the other party held back.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling slapped out again, but this time he did not slap at the left protector, but at his own forehead.

Even if she died, she would never let this man defile her.

However, before she could strike out with her palm, the left protector reached out and grabbed her.

"Hey, you wanna commit suicide?"

"Do you think you can commit suicide in front of me?"

"Beauty, you are mine now, hahaha!"

The gap between the two sides was too big, Jiang Ling wanted to break free but couldn't no matter what.

Jiang Ling was desperate. She couldn't believe that she couldn't even commit suicide.

“Jiang Ling!!”

A roar sounded in the sky, followed by a punch in the air.

"Um?"

“It’s you again!!”

The left protector grabbed Jiang Ling and dodged the punch, his eyes full of anger.

A few days ago, because of this kid's meddling, the leader of the Wanhun Sect was captured, and he was reprimanded by the leader for his incompetence.

“ Fei Yu…?”

Jiang Ling couldn't believe her eyes. At this critical moment, Ning Feiyu actually appeared beside her on his own initiative.

In the past, she tried every means to find Ning Feiyu, but she didn't expect that he would come to save her as soon as she was in danger.

"I knew you hadn't forgotten me, and you've been keeping an eye on me secretly."

Jiang Ling was so moved that she cried out loud.

Ning Feiyu felt a little ashamed when he heard Jiang Ling's words. If Su Ren hadn't dragged him here, he would never have set foot in Eastern Wilderness.

But now is not the time to worry about this, but how to save people.

"Tsk tsk, so we are still old lovers. It's a good opportunity to settle the accounts together today!"

Just as the left protector was about to take action, he noticed another person flying over from the sky.

He had no impression of Su Ren, so he didn't pay attention to Su Ren and instead focused his attention on Ning Feiyu.

This kid was able to defeat the leader of the Wanhun Sect alone, so even he didn't dare to be too careless.

The wound he sustained from being stabbed by the master of Tongtianjian Mountain that day had not yet healed, and he was not in peak condition at the moment.

Jiang Ling was still held in the hands of the Left Protector. Ning Feiyu did not dare to attack easily, so he sent a message to Su Ren:

"Brother Su, help me."

Without him saying anything, Su Ren had already taken action.

The River God's skill was activated. When the Left Protector was still thinking about how to kill Ning Feiyu, he found that an invisible big hand seemed to appear inside his body and fixed him in place.

"Hmm? What is this?"

The left protector was horrified.

"What kind of ability is this??"

Su Ren nodded slightly to Ning Feiyu at this time. Seeing this, Ning Feiyu killed him without hesitation.

Not for any other reason, just because he believed in Su Ren.

The left protector was unable to move and could only watch Ning Feiyu punch him in the head.

"Bang!!"

The left protector flew backwards, and Jiang Ling in his hand was grabbed back by Ning Feiyu.

After taking a solid punch from Ning Feiyu, the left protector was still alive, but he could not move.

This made his panic grow stronger.

"Jiang Ling, are you okay?"

Ning Feiyu looked up and down at the person in front of him.

Jiang Ling shook her head, threw herself into Ning Feiyu's arms, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Fei Yu, Martial God Temple..."

"I know."

Ning Feiyu patted her back gently to comfort her.

In his impression, Jiang Ling is definitely not the kind of girl who likes to cry.

Today, the blow may have been too great for her.

"I'm telling you two, that man isn't dead yet."

Upon hearing this, the two of them hurriedly separated.

Ning Feiyu flew to the left protector, picked him up and brought him in front of Jiang Ling.

"Jiang Ling, you do it yourself."

Jiang Ling angrily beat the left protector wildly to vent his anger.

The left protector was unable to move and could only watch as a small upper eighth realm cultivator beat him into a pulp with one punch after another.

He was a man close to the peak of the ninth realm, but he died in such a miserable way.

I don’t know how many punches he threw, but Jiang Ling was finally tired, and the left protector in front of him was no longer in human form.

"I'll go over and take a look first, and you guys follow behind."

Su Ren flew past the two people and headed towards the Martial God Temple.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Su Ren landed at the entrance of the Temple of the God of War. Apart from corpses on the ground, there was no trace of other people.

"You're still alive?"

Su Ren walked to a pile of corpses and asked a person with disheveled hair crying softly.

The Lord of the Martial God Temple heard the voice and slowly raised his head.

"The gun of destiny is gone...dead...haha!"

"They are all dead... I am a waste... I am a waste."

"I'm useless. I can't protect them..."