938 Powerful Pressure

Xue Fanxin did not have the energy to care about the First Elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect now. She was already exhausted from falling repeatedly and getting up again. At this moment, she could only persevere through her willpower. When she jumped to the last wooden stake, she really did not have the energy to stand steadily anymore and fell from it.

The demonic beasts of all sizes under the wooden stakes had long been lying on the ground as cushions. They were changing shifts. This time, it was you. Next time, it was us. Next time, it was them. As the saying went, there was strength in numbers. Even if they were to be cushions, the demonic beasts would not suffer much pain. They had all been distributed.

The First Elder did not know what was going on and followed foolishly. He watched Xue Fanxin fall from the wooden stake again and again and even saw the demonic beasts turn around and become Xue Fanxin's cushions. He felt an indescribable envy.

However, Xue Fanxin no longer moved after falling from the wooden stake. Instead, she lay on the backs of a few demonic beasts and did not move, completely fainting.

The little guys and the others were anxious and at a loss.

The First Elder originally wanted to go up and take a look, but unexpectedly, just as he took a step forward, he immediately felt a powerful pressure attack, suppressing him until he could not move. His heart was filled with panic and fear.

He had not seen anyone yet and was already so afraid. What would happen if he saw who it was?

Who could have such a powerful and terrifying pressure?

Ye Jiushang walked over from ahead. With every step he took, the First Elder and the demonic beasts of all sizes present were so frightened that they shrunk their bodies. No one dared to move. They even had to breathe carefully, afraid that they would provoke this terrifyingly powerful person.

You are the Ninth Lord? The First Elder endured the pressure that felt like five thousand kilograms and barely said a word. After saying that, he took deep breaths. His heart was beating extremely quickly, and he was extremely nervous.

This Ninth Lord was even more terrifying than the rumors. Although he was extraordinarily handsome, his aura was too strong. It was not something ordinary people could bear.

Ye Jiushang ignored the First Elder and the demonic beasts of all sizes. He picked up the unconscious Xue Fanxin and turned to leave. From the beginning to the end, he did not say a word or even look at them.

The First Elder did not even dare to say a word about Ye Jiushang's disregard, nor did he dare to have any complaints. He could only watch as Ye Jiushang left. He only heaved a sigh of relief after he was far away.

It was said that the Ninth Lord was an unfathomable person and was also the Palace Master of the Nine Cloud Palace. Be it strength or status, he was an existence at the peak of the Tongxuan Continent. No one dared to go against him.

However, rumors were ultimately rumors. Because they had never seen Ye Jiushang in person, many people did not believe that such rumors were true, especially those with some strength and status. They were even more unwilling to believe or fear someone they had never seen for no reason.

Initially, the First Elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect was also skeptical, but now, he completely believed it.

The rumored Ninth Lord, Ninth Imperial Uncle, and the Palace Master of the Nine Cloud Palace were so powerful that even he, who was at the Saint Realm, was afraid and his body trembled.

To become enemies with such a person was undoubtedly courting death.

Fortunately, he had not completely provoked Xue Fanxin, or his outcome would definitely be extremely miserable.

Furthermore, Xue Fanxin was a very terrifying person. Her cultivation level was not high, but her combat strength was extremely strong. She could even lead the beasts.