Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 1121 Break Through for a Ray of Hope! ( - 3)

Chapter 1121: 1121 Break Through for a Ray of Hope! (Chapter 3)

The three ancient clans have once again joined forces, and many onlooking Martial Artists can’t help but recall the last time when Ye Qiu and his compatriots were almost wiped out by the three ancient clans.

Now, as both sides confront each other again, the outcome is eagerly anticipated.

"Ye Qiu, last time you escaped, but this time you won’t," Mu Tianxing said calmly.

"With just your Mu Clan and the Shi Clan?" Ye Qiu remained expressionless, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

Currently, Ye Qiu is no longer as powerless as he was before; back then, he struggled against those in the realm of the Human King, but now he possesses the martial strength to battle emperors.

"Relying solely on myself and the Shi Clan Leader won’t pose much of a threat; however, unlike you, we have the backing of two ancient clans." As Mu Tianxing’s statement fell, countless figures jumped out; the Mu Clan and Shi Clan’s warriors had long been hidden around the area, but without the command of the two Clan Leaders, they had not revealed themselves.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

The number of people increased, surrounding Ye Qiu, Wu Yang, and others completely. This time, three ancient clans mobilized far more warriors than last time, clearly determined not to let Ye Qiu and the others escape again, having gathered the total fighting strength of the three ancient clans.

Ye Qiu, Wu Yang, and the keeper of the Library Pavilion looked at the surrounding swarm of warriors, their expressions grave. As the saying goes, ants could kill an elephant; although they were individually powerful, the sheer numbers of the opponent were overwhelming, and in terms of top-tier fighters, the combined strength of the three ancient clans was considerable.

This would be a hard-fought battle.

Ji Bai-ri flicked his finger, and instantly, weapons appeared in the hands of Mu Tianxing, Shi Lie, and Ancestor Mu of the Mu Clan. Ye Qiu’s gaze flickered; they were the extraterrestrial civilization weapons previously used by Ji Chuan, their power extremely formidable, capable of threatening emperor-level Martial Artists.

Now the situation became more unfavorable; Ji Bai-ri alone can handle two emperors — will all the remaining be dealt with by Ye Qiu? Even if he relies on his dark transformation state, it’s somewhat unrealistic; the enemies are simply too many.

Thump, thump, thump.

The ground shook again as a squad emerged from the Ji Clan tower, each clad in silver armor, looking exceedingly formidable.

With uniform spears in hand, they aligned in a Zheng form grid formation, silently staring at Ye Qiu and the others.

This is the Ji Clan’s most elite force, composed of the elder council and the guard regiment, the final combat power of the Ji Clan.

The forces opposing them expanded, with even the Ji Clan warriors being formidable opponents, not to mention the Mu Clan and Shi Clan warriors eyeing them menacingly.

Will it be the same as last time?

Flee in defeat?

Neither Ye Qiu nor Wu Yang and others wanted that.

Resting against pills, Yun the Owner and Jin Shanshun have recovered some of their strength, their injuries temporarily halted. Looking at the surrounding enemies, even Yun the Owner couldn’t help but shiver.

Jin Shanshun frowned without speaking because they’re about to face a tough battle; if they can’t win, death is the only outcome.

The battle is about to begin.

The situation changed again with the involvement of the Mu Clan and Shi Clan.

"Ye Qiu, if you take your own life here, perhaps those with you can be spared; consider for a few breaths." Ji Bai-ri spoke lightly, with Mu Tianxing, Shi Lie, and Ancestor Mu, plus himself, enough to handle Ye Qiu, Wu Yang, and the keeper of the Library Pavilion, while the remaining warriors of the three ancient clans surround Ye Qiu and others for a fatal attack.

The balance has tilted once again towards the three ancient clans.

"The outcome is hard to predict; although Ye Qiu and his friends have grown stronger, the three ancient clans have sheer numbers; who will laugh last is difficult to say." Someone muttered.

"Ye Qiu is the remnant of the Du Gu clan; if he hadn’t previously destroyed the barrier between the ancient land and the Barbaric Wilderness Forest, countless warriors from our ancient land wouldn’t have died at the hands of ancient beasts. Not only do the three ancient clans not tolerate him, our Sun Clan won’t tolerate him either." At this moment, the Sun Clan Leader spoke, and those around him were shocked because the Sun Clan intended to join the fray, aiding the three ancient clans against Ye Qiu.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

Under the Sun Clan Leader’s command, many Sun Clan warriors began to join the ranks of the ancient clans.

Seeing this, Ji Bai-ri chuckled lightly, and after the Sun Clan, the Xiang Clan and Guan Clan, among other mid-tier ancient clans, also dispatched warriors to aid in encircling Ye Qiu.

The numbers continued to grow, eventually including bottom-tier ancient clans like the Bu Clan and Dan Clan.

In an instant, the warriors surrounding Ye Qiu and his allies formed layers upon layers, densely packed, causing one’s scalp to itch.

Today, this confrontation initiated by the Ji Clan and expanded by the three ancient clans has now practically involved the entire ancient land, about to break out.

Yun the Owner and others huddled together, facing countless opponents, and their breathing became slow and heavy; although Yun the Owner was at the peak of the mythic realm later stage, facing so many enemies, he couldn’t help but swallow nervously.

"What do we do?" Among the five girls, the youngest, Tu’er, trembled uncontrollably, facing so many preparing to attack them, the outcome seemed inevitable.

With a gentle stroke, Jin’er comforted the girls, remaining silent because no words could change the dire situation.

Whether they could survive afterward was left to fate.

"Ye Qiu, whether your comrades live or die is entirely in your hands. If you refuse, everyone will die with you." Ji Bai-ri stated.

In this scenario, Ji Bai-ri forced Ye Qiu to make a choice, essentially unto death; the decision was difficult. Commit suicide here? What about avenging the Du Gu clan’s grievances?

But if he refuses... Ye Qiu’s gaze fell upon Yun the Owner, Jin Shanshun, Jin’er, and the five girls; casualties would be inevitable, which is something Ye Qiu never wanted to witness.

Ji Bai-ri sneered, observing the struggle in Ye Qiu’s eyes; if Ye Qiu chose suicide, it would save them considerable effort. As for the others, the Ji Clan could slowly deal with them. Should Ye Qiu refuse, how would his comrades perceive that? An inevitable rift would form.

Ji Bai-ri’s strategy was indeed clever, putting Ye Qiu on a high pedestal, forcing him to choose between cowardice or selfishness, disregarding others’ lives.

Ye Qiu continued to grapple internally, the situation was indeed too unfavorable for them; aside from the three ancient clans, even the Sun Clan and some mid-tier ancient clans joined them, facing off against nearly the entire ancient land. How could they fight this battle?

But Ye Qiu was unwilling to end things here.

He carries the hopes of the Du Gu clan and the hatred of over 370 souls. Without destroying the three ancient clans, he could not die in peace.

"Young Master, I’m willing to live and die with you!" Suddenly, Jin Shanshun shouted loudly.

"We will stand at the peak of the ancient land."

Ye Qiu looked at Jin Shanshun, whose face, in such critical moments, was filled with smiles, and his eyes were full of faith in him.

"Young Master, Jin’er and the girls also wish to follow you to Heaven and Hell without regret," Jin’er declared.

Yun the Owner said nothing, but his beaming smile while standing shoulder to shoulder with Jin Shanshun and others spoke volumes.

"Young Master Ye, there’s no need to hesitate; this old man has already resolutely offered his life, let us fight until heaven and earth overturn," Wu Yang spoke boldly.

"Senior..." Ye Qiu glanced at Wu Yang and the keeper of the Library Pavilion. At that moment, he smiled; his companions had not abandoned him, so how could he abandon others?

Swoosh.

Ye Qiu’s eyes radiated like lightning, directly towards Ji Bai-ri and others, softly uttering, "Kill!"