a Man Like None Other Chapter 7099 Shameless
Heng Xuan stared at the direction where the Order Keepers had disappeared, and stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning.
The hundreds of inspectors and border guards behind him were also dumbfounded. They were kneeling on the ground and hadn’t even had time to get up yet, their heads were buzzing.
That scene was so damn surreal—the Order they had worshipped for millennia was chased all over the heavens by a lousy old man, running away without even uttering a harsh word.
“Master Shall we Shall we continue fighting?”
A patrol officer standing nearby asked in a low voice.
Heng Xuan’s lips twitched, and his face changed from white to red and then from red to green.
He turned around, his gaze sweeping over the gray-black figure on the altar ruins, the killing intent and humiliation in his eyes almost solidifying.
The Order Keeper ran away, but Heng Xuan couldn’t run away.
He is the chief inspector of the Twenty-Sixth Heaven’s Patrol Division, the face of the orthodox world. If David is allowed to leave so easily today, his position as chief inspector will be over.
“beat.”
Heng Xuan squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth, “The Lord of Order is only temporarily retreating. When he returns, David will be dead.”
Before that, I personally intervened and imprisoned him in this secret realm.
David stood there, his chest still aching slightly.
The attack from the Orderer just now almost shattered his internal organs. If the Sect Master of the Boundless Holy Sect hadn’t arrived in time, he would already be a corpse.
Even so, the chaotic origin within his body remained in disarray, with at least seven or eight places in his meridians burned by the power of order, and his dantian was violently shaking.
Although his cultivation briefly rose to the peak of the eighth rank of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, that rise was supported by the forced resonance of the four supreme treasures. His foundation was unstable, his aura was weak, and he could not fight a prolonged battle.
“Ye Qing!”
David didn’t turn around, but shouted, “Take your men and run! Run as far as you can!”
Ye Qing gritted his teeth, said nothing, turned around and led more than ten cultivators to rush towards the direction of the crack in the secret realm.
Although those cultivators awaiting investigation had been suppressed for many years, at this critical moment of life and death, everyone’s potential was forced out.
Some people wrapped their legs in spiritual energy and ran desperately, some burned their life essence to gain speed, and some cried while running, but their steps never stopped.
“Ling Shuang!”
David called out again.
From the spatial interlayer above the secret realm, a silver figure suddenly plummeted down.
Ling Shuang stepped out of the void, her face cold and aloof, her cultivation as a fifth-grade Immortal Lord surging like a tide.
She landed beside David, her gaze sweeping over Heng Xuan and the hundreds of inspectors behind him who were approaching, and said in a deep voice, “I’ll hold off the left, you hold off the right. How long can you hold them off?”