As Jiu Ying's mind was in turmoil, Huang Zhong Li seized the opportunity and heavily injured him with a single move. Jiu Ying's figure then flew out and smashed hard onto the ground.
"Huang Zhong Li! You have no martial ethics, daring to injure me like this?"
Jiu Ying struggled to get up, shouting loudly in extreme anger.
Huang Zhong Li did not speak, but the hearty laughter of the Four Dragon Kings sounded first.
"Haha! What nonsense is Jiu Ying spouting? In a life-and-death battle, if you're outmatched, how can you accuse others of lacking martial ethics?"
"Indeed, when did they bring their large army to bully humans and not call us!"
"Alright, brothers, why speak more? To catch the ringleader, first capture the king, let's capture this Jiu Ying first!"
"Exactly, Jiu Ying's arrival means he's prepared to die. Shall we send him on his way?"
The Four Dragon Kings spoke and laughed as they moved their bodies, heading towards this direction.
Jiu Ying was greatly alarmed. These Four Dragon Kings were all at the Quasi-Saint realm. He could not even deal with Huang Zhong Li alone, let alone if they joined. How could he possibly fight them?
However, the situation was far worse than Jiu Ying imagined. Not only were the Four Dragon Kings targeting him, but the Queen Mother of the West and a group of Heavenly Court experts were also looking over, speaking one after another.
"The demon race killed our Heavenly Court's Lord, and we kill one of their Demon Saints. Is that too much to ask?"
"Indeed, why don't we capture this Jiu Ying and offer him as a sacrifice to the spirit of Dong Wang Gong in heaven?"
"Jiu Ying, where do you think you're escaping!"
They shouted loudly as they urged their bodies forward, moving towards Jiu Ying.
Suddenly, Jiu Ying became the "hot potato" of the battlefield, eyed by all the powerful figures present.
Jiu Ying looked at all these experts flying towards him simultaneously, his heart filled with dread.
Even if he had three heads and six arms, he couldn't withstand the attacks of so many experts. The only possibility was that he could hold on for a few more moves!
But what use was that? No matter how long he lasted, he would still be besieged by these fellows and perish!
"Damn it! Ganging up on someone, what kind of heroic act is that!"
Jiu Ying shouted in grief and indignation. Do you all have to target me, Jiu Ying, like this? Is it necessary!
However, no one was moved. What "ganging up"? Wasn't that the demon race's usual tactic? They were just using their own methods against them!
Seeing this, Jiu Ying knew that these fellows had him cornered. He glanced at the battlefield and saw that the demon race was also beginning to rout, with no will to fight.
"Fine, fine, I won't contend with you for now. Just you wait!"
Jiu Ying said hatefully, and without hesitation, he flew away, heading towards the distant horizon.
In any case, there was no possibility of victory for the demon race in this battle. He should hurry and save himself!
Otherwise, he too would perish here and be buried with these demons!
As for the demons he left behind, whether they could escape depended on their fate. After all, even if all the demons here were combined, their lives were not as valuable as his life as a Demon Saint!
"Damn it! Jiu Ying, have the guts to stop!"
Huang Zhong Li shouted from behind. He finally had a chance to deal with Jiu Ying, but this fellow just ran away. What was this supposed to mean?
The Four Dragon Kings, the Queen Mother of the West, and others also did not want to let Jiu Ying escape and all urged their bodies to pursue.
However, Jiu Ying was determined to escape and accelerated with all his might, already widening the distance between them.
Moreover, Jiu Ying's escape had triggered a full-scale rout of the demon army. As far as the eye could see, the sky was filled with fleeing demons, blocking their path, making it impossible to pursue Jiu Ying.
After chasing for a while, the Four Dragon Kings and the Queen Mother of the West were eventually blocked by the demon race and could only stop regretfully.
Huang Zhong Li watched Jiu Ying's figure gradually disappear into the distance, filled with anger. The three old ancestors of the human race also sighed.
"Alas! If this Jiu Ying is not kept here, he will eventually become a great disaster!"
"Yes, if the demon race attacks again, what will we humans do?"
"This Jiu Ying is too despicable, not daring to fight a fair battle!"
The three old ancestors understood that with Jiu Ying gone, it was like letting a tiger return to the mountains, and he would surely become a great disaster in the future.
And in the future, there might not be such an opportunity. With the combined forces of the four great alliances, it would be troublesome for the human race to face this Jiu Ying again.
However, even though they understood this in their hearts, they were helpless.
These helper experts could not catch up to Jiu Ying. Although they were the old ancestors of the human race, their cultivation realms were far inferior to those of the helpers, and they were even less able to chase and kill Jiu Ying.
Just as everyone was regretting, Ao Guang's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he noticed something amiss. He pointed in the direction Jiu Ying had fled and spoke.
"Wait! Look there, that little black dot, isn't that Jiu Ying?"
Everyone followed Ao Guang's pointing finger and looked. Indeed, in the sky, a black figure was rapidly approaching, getting closer and clearer.
Upon closer inspection, it was indeed the Jiu Ying who had just fled in a hurry!
"This!"
Everyone was stunned. What was going on? Didn't this Jiu Ying flee? Why did he come back?
Moreover, judging by Jiu Ying's panicked flight, he seemed to have encountered something terrifying!
What was happening!
What had caused Jiu Ying to abandon his escape, turn back, and bear their pressure?
Soon, everyone's doubts were answered.
Because along with Jiu Ying's appearance, a massive black dot also emerged. It was an incomparably colossal behemoth, relentlessly pursuing the Jiu Ying in front.
And from that behemoth, cheerful voices rang out.
"Jiu Ying! Can you run faster? If you're any slower, we'll really crush you to death!"
"Yes, Jiu Ying, you don't want to be crushed to death, do you? Then hurry up and try your best!"
"Jiu Ying, don't cry, stand up and run!"
Sounds echoed, urging the Jiu Ying in front, their words extremely insulting.
However, Jiu Ying did not speak. His expression was solemn. He was only focused on his escape, with no time to spare.
And along with the Jiu Ying's flight, the fleeing demon race were also putting in their utmost effort. How desperately they wanted to escape here just now was matched by their current desperation to escape the pursuit of the colossal behemoth.
As the behemoth approached, Huang Zhong Li and the others also began to laugh.
"This kid, he's finally back!"
"Haha! I'm sorry, my daughter has always been raised without restraint, so she speaks without fear."
"This is good. Fellow Daoist Xu Fang is back, and Jiu Ying actually fled all the way to the front of the Treasure Distribution Rock. He's really asking for death!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and chatted merrily, because at this moment, they could all see clearly.
That so-called colossal behemoth was none other than the Treasure Distribution Rock!
With the Treasure Distribution Rock appearing here, there was no need to say more. Xu Fang must have returned!