Chapter 2003 - 2000: Hero Saves the Beauty

"Kid, although this is the D-level battlefield with the lowest intensity, I’m afraid it’s not something you can meddle with."

The Painting Saint suddenly spoke, a hint of mockery in his voice: "With your cultivation level below the Ghost Control Realm, there’s only one path here—death."

"Even a strong cultivator at the Ghost Control Realm would have to tread cautiously here, unable to advance easily."

"I just want to know, why were we separated after entering? Is there something mysterious here?" Xu Wendong was full of worry for Zhao Ying’er and Li Jiayin at this moment.

Although both of them were strong, in this perilous place, if they encountered danger, they might struggle to cope.

"This is the Chaotic Heaven and Earth; it is normal for anyone who enters to be scattered." The Painting Saint said contemptuously: "The battlefield for the Three-Life Stone has shattered even the space laws, so the idea of coming in and sticking together is simply impossible."

Wendong’s frown deepened.

If he couldn’t find Li Jiayin and Zhao Ying’er soon, what would happen if they encountered danger?

Soon after, Xu Wendong began to search across this vast D-level battlefield.

The expanse of this D-level battlefield was unimaginably vast; trying to traverse every inch in just thirty days was almost a wild fantasy.

Even with three years, it might be impossible to set foot on every piece of land here.

Whether he could find them only depended on luck.

Soon, Xu Wendong arrived at a large mountain.

The mountain was enveloped in an eerie yin energy, wisps of it twisting in the air like they had life.

On the mountain, the outlines of many broken weapons could be vaguely seen, like remnants of history buried by time.

Curious, Xu Wendong reached out and pulled one, feeling its weight, and surprisingly found it still retained a terrifying soul power fluctuation.

"Is this a fifth-grade treasure?" Wendong’s eyes showed a trace of surprise.

He truly didn’t expect that in the outside world, where fifth-grade treasures were extremely precious, they could be found everywhere here, albeit all broken.

"This is just the most ordinary thing; walk west, and there seems to be a complete treasure there, also of the fifth-grade level." The Painting Saint’s voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Xu Wendong was slightly stunned, then quickly set off towards the west.

Before long, under a giant rock, he indeed saw a treasure.

However, around the treasure, several people were gathered.

"Don’t come near!" A female voice with a sobbing tone was heard.

A woman dressed in plain clothes glared hatefully at the surrounding people.

"Hahaha, this woman seems to be a disciple of the Divine Yin Hall from the Heavenly Nether Domain, said to be a senior sister." A tall, meat-faced man laughed.

"With just her? A mere cultivation level of the Third Level of Tongyou Realm, yet claiming to be a senior sister?" Another sharp-faced man sneered, full of disdain.

"Quite pretty, though; her little face is quite delightful." A tall, thin man licked his lips, his eyes showing lewdness.

"How about this, brothers, let’s have fun with her first, and then we’ll go find the Heavenly Nether Sect’s senior sister?" A short and fat man chimed in, a sinister smile on his face.

Surrounding the woman were disciples from other forces of the Da Yin Dynasty.

They were dressed in yellow robes, their aura formidable.

The strongest among them had reached the sixth level of the Tongyou Realm, with the weakest still at the fourth level.

There were a total of four people, each wearing a cruel smile on their face.

The trapped woman was Senior Sister Loli from the Divine Yin Hall.

"You... aren’t you afraid of our Divine Yin Hall’s retaliation?" Loli’s face was full of tears, despair in her voice.

Just upon entering the Nether Ruins, she was teleported here and immediately surrounded by these four disciples of the Joyful Holy Land.

The disciples of the Joyful Holy Land were notorious, with crooked hearts, especially indulging in matters between men and women.

Usually, even when facing disciples from the other Seven Great Forces of the Da Yin Dynasty, they dared to molest without restraint; now encountering a weaker disciple of the Divine Yin Hall, of course, they wouldn’t pass up this piece of meat sent to their doorstep.

"Retaliation? With what, your Divine Yin Hall?" A yellow-robed man sneered: "Our Joyful Holy Land is one of the Seven Great Forces of the Da Yin Dynasty; what does your Divine Yin Hall count for?"

"They’re just country bumpkins, hahaha!" The others joined in the laughter.

The power of Joyful Holy Land was far beyond what Divine Yin Hall could match.

In their eyes, Divine Yin Hall was nothing more than a small force from a remote area.

In the Netherworld, a cruel world of the strong preying on the weak, power was everything, and only the fists were the true reason.

Joyful Holy Land, as one of the Seven Great Forces of the Da Yin Dynasty, had ordinary disciples that held overwhelming advantage over the elite disciples of Divine Yin Hall.

Precisely because of this, facing a lone Loli with a mere cultivation level of the Third Level of Tongyou Realm, these four disciples of Joyful Holy Land wouldn’t easily let go of this prey at their fingertips.

"Girl, be obedient, and serve us brothers well, then maybe we can spare you a small life." A sharp-faced disciples of Joyful Holy Land smiled lewdly as he spoke, slowly approaching Loli, his eyes indicating he wanted to devour her whole.

"Hand over the fifth-grade treasure in your hand quickly, and we can be a bit gentler, making it easier for you." Another short, fat disciple licked his lips, greedily staring at the Spirit Sword in Loli’s hand, his eyes glinting with desire.

"If you dare to refuse, don’t blame us for being rude; we’ll kill you first, then have fun with your corpse!" The leading tall man threatened fiercely, his face even more hideous.

The four laughed lewdly, advancing step by step, encircling Loli.

Loli’s face was pale, her delicate body trembling slightly, her hand gripping the fifth-grade treasure Spirit Sword tightly.

Facing these four wolf-like enemies, she knew she was powerless to win; she could barely withstand any disciple from Joyful Holy Land, let alone four at once.

"Even if I die, I’ll never let you succeed!" Loli’s heart was full of despair, yet her face showed determination.

She clenched her silver teeth, slowly raising the Spirit Sword, ready to prove her resolve by taking her own life rather than suffer this humiliation.

However, just as she moved the Spirit Sword towards her neck, a cold light flashed, and a small sword flew in like a shooting star, precisely hitting her wrist.

A clang was heard as the Spirit Sword was knocked away, falling to the ground.

"Who?" The four from Joyful Holy Land were instantly alert, their eyes flashing viciously, quickly looking towards where the small sword originated.

Only to see Xu Wendong with his arms crossed, walking steadily out from the side.

"Lin Mo?" Loli was both surprised and delighted, unable to help but shout out.

She never thought that at this critical moment, she would encounter this man here.

"Senior Sister Luo, we meet again." Xu Wendong appeared with a faint smile, speaking leisurely: "I offended you last time, but this time, we are allies, after all."

Recalling the various past events at the Heavenly Nether Sect, Xu Wendong’s tone carried a hint of teasing.

The leaders of the Three Great Sects in the Heavenly Nether Domain had long decided that the Three Great Sects would join forces and resist external enemies together.

Although Xu Wendong didn’t want to meddle in many things, given the situation, as an ally, he couldn’t stand idly by.

"Lin Mo, you must leave, you’re not their opponent." Realizing the situation, Loli urgently shouted at Xu Wendong.

She knew well the power of these four disciples of Joyful Holy Land; Xu Wendong, with his cultivation level of the Tongyou Realm Second Level, couldn’t possibly be their opponent.