Wu Kaiming waved his hand and called some people, these were all elders from the Elder Courtyard. They would rarely show up, however, they were all very strong.
"Protect Chen Xiang and leave!" Gu Dongchen said to these elders. Just a moment ago, he had glanced all around them, there were only a few powerful martial artists in front of them who would give them a little challenge. He, Wu Kaiming and Elder Dan were enough to deal with them.
Under the protection of a good few elders, Chen Xiang left that place full of tension. As Gu Dongchen and other two were here, Tang Yichao's group had no way to leave and chase Chen Xiang down. As long as they made a move, a great battle would erupt. Chen Xiang had killed two Nirvana Realm martial artists of the True Martial Sect, Tang Yichao could absolutely not just forget it.
"Chase them, you must definitely kill Chen Xiang!" Tang Yichao loudly shouted, a few silhouettes jumped out from the faraway forest, and rushed towards Chen Xiang's group.
Those few elders seeing this, were shocked in their heart. At that moment, a tall and thin old men took out a square slate. This slate was very large, it was more than enough to carry a good amount of people.
"You block them, I'll take Chen Xiang and escape!" That tall thin old man hastily said, he grabbed Chen Xiang, and manipulated that square slate, making that slate quickly dart out.
This slate flying speed was very fast, Chen Xiang reckoned this was definitely a ranked spirit weapon. Unexpectedly it was so effective that in just the in blink of an eye, they were very far away from the Black Tortoise Mountain.
"Elder this thing is good, how did you come by it?" Chen Xiang asked, as he glanced at that tall and thin old man.
Chen Xiang didn't know this elder, however, he knew the majority of the elders in the Extreme Martial Sect were good and were all very powerful.
"It was a gift." That tall thin old man laughed.
At this time, Chen Xiang looked at his surroundings, with a frown he said, "This does not seem to be the way to the Extreme Martial Sect!"
Just as finished speaking, that tall thin old man blasted a palm at Chen Xiang's dantian. A powerful palm fiercely bombarded on Chen Xiang's dantian, glutting his limbs and numerous bones. He became unable to move from to pain, it seemed as if his Five Zhang and Six Fu were breaking apart. With a horrified complexion he turned to look at that tall thin old man.
Blood overflowed from Chen Xiang's mouth, enduring his pain he asked, “Why!?"