392 Right Time to Help

Everyone immediately looked up and tried to find the owner of that voice. However, no matter how hard they tried, when their mental sense sank into the surrounding, nothing was found.

It was like that voice earlier was just an auditory illusion generated by their inner desire to survive, which exactly related to the hopefulness that someone would come over to rescue them.

A while later, just as people regarded that voice as an illusion, it unexpectedly rang again, "Do you think I'm an illusion?"

This time, everyone was pretty sure that it was real. Someone was here and based on the fact that the other party could hide completely alone, they dared to bet with their lives that he was a strong expert.

If that reason was not enough, then they had another reason. Don't forget that this place was restricted by a natural enchantment, making it impossible for outsiders to detect, and it isolated any sound possible.

Some desperate people immediately yelled excitedly, "Senior, please help us. We are from the Sky Cloud Sword Sect. As long as senior helps us, we will repay senior's kindness back a hundred folds!"

"That's right, senior. Now, we are facing an evil warrior. We are no match against him and we are trapped here…"

"Now, we are seriously injured. If that guy comes back, we will surely all die here."

"…"

…

The owner of the voice was none other than Yang Song.

He had arrived even the battle had started.

As for why he did not lend them a helping hand so far… it was simple. He only wanted to help them at a crucial moment. Only by doing so would he gain more respect and let them owe him a life-saving grace.

It was not wrong to say that he was a hypocrite, but that was just how the world worked. Everyone did something for a reason, people would not do things for free, at least, they voluntarily or involuntarily wanted to gain something from their hard work.

If Yang Song helped them when they were still full of energy, it was no different from lending a box of matches to a person who had a new lighter.

Yang Song looked at those people who were begging him to save them and let out a smile. This was the result he wanted to see.

If it were other normal days, Yang Song would even bother to stop by and look. But since the Sky Cloud Sword Sect was going to integrate with his sect, helping them was natural.

To achieve the result he wanted, Yang Song obviously had to reveal the face of "Senior Yang".

"Senior…"

Those people continued to ask him for help. Yang Song glanced at a distance and focused on the place where the black dragon had disappeared to.

He closed his eyes, ignored the begging voices of the Sky Cloud Sword Sect members, and waited for a while.

When he felt that it was almost time, he opened his eyes abruptly and revealed his figure.

…

Space distorted, twisted, and finally revealed Yang Song's figure in a mystical way.

The sight before them was nothing short of magic. They couldn't help but feel the awe and mighty power of this senior.

All the people present immediately shifted their eyes to the face of this senior. They had to imprint the face of this powerful senior in their mind so that they would recognize him in the future or draw his face to keep as a momento.

But when everyone saw the face of this senior, they were taken aback slightly and quickly became even more excited than before.

"Sure enough! I was wondering why that voice was so familiar, it turns out to be none other than Senior Yang!"

"This is even better. With Senior Yang's strength, I believe it won't take even a breath to subdue and kill Zhong Lifeng."

"It is really unexpected!"

"We're saved! We're saved!"

"…"

The disciples were talking with joy, while the elders were calmer, but they were still unable to hide their excitement. At the same time, they felt that they were very lucky.

But then, they felt that something was not quite right. Zhong Lifeng had already disappeared, and they did know where he went.

"This…"

Could it be that he had already escaped? But that was unlikely. He declared that he would kill them and suck their vitality in order to upgrade his power.

When everyone did not know what to do, the most silent Elder Yong got up and said, "Senior, I know where he went to, I saw him flying off the cliff ahead."

Everyone was stunned instantly.

There was a cliff ahead? Was this place a mountain? So Zhong Lifeng had actually led them to a mountain, and they did not even know it?

Initially, everyone only thought this was a certain forest and by using the route of this forest, they would cross paths with the Dark Thunder Forest.

Yang Song saw's their confusion and decided to tell them, "This is not particularly a wrong route. Under the cliff is exactly the Dark Thunder Forest."

This time, everybody was shocked. They had reached that deadly place already?

"I see. If it is so, then I know where the source of the negative energy is," Elder Gong said grimly.

Without saying it out loud, people could naturally guess that the source of the negative energy that supplied the natural enchantment came from the Dark Thunder Forest ahead.

People immediately felt that the level of danger had gone up by another level. But when they thought that they had Yang Song, they immediately felt relieved again.

Everyone continued to talk noisily, but Yang Song suddenly said, "This seat has already broken the enchantment, you guys can retreat… that worm is coming."

The disciples and elders instantly understood what Yang Song was saying. Zhong Lifeng was coming!

They hurriedly retreated far away, but without exception, no one chose to run away from this place. They wanted to witness the great battle between Senior Yang and the black dragon.

When Zhong Lifeng flew up and arrived at the original place where the battle between those people had taken place, he was taken aback by the lone guy that stood calmly, facing his direction.

When he came closer, he felt like he had seen this person somewhere before, but he could not recall it. But one thing was sure, that was, this person was not weak. Because he could not sense any cultivation in him at all.

His gaze direction in a direction and fell on the group of people who were watching here. He understood right away that this person was the helper they had found while he went to the Dark Thunder Forest.

But nonetheless, Zhong Lifeng still welcomed this newcomer with both hands. The stronger this person was, the better. After all, powerful strength represented that he had more vitality than those people had.

"Haha, thanks for the delicacy!" While yelling this, Zhong Lifeng did not give Yang Song any time at all. He immediately plunged down from the air and pounced on Yang Song directly.

The big body, the shiny black scales of the black dragon collided against Yang Song's small body without care.

"Boom!"

The ground under Yang Song cracked, dust flew, and leaves were blown all over. However, Yang Song was standing still, looking completely unharmed.

When Zhong Lifeng turned his body over and saw this, he was visibly astounded. A dangerous feeling creeped him out of nowhere.

'No, I have to make this battle quick!'

With this hunch in mind, Zhong Lifeng gaped his big mouth and spewed out a cloud of black mist at Yang Song.

Yang Song indifferently raised his right hand and waved it lightly at the black mist.

Majestic wind was created and blew the black mist away easily.

It was worth mentioning that in the battle between the Sky Cloud Sword Sect members not long ago, people also tried to use the power of the wind to disperse the black mist, but it was completely useless. The black mist directly ignored the wind and still flew around unaffected.

But Yang Song's wind was different. It was mixed with his True Energy and it created an invisible solid wall which worked like a sweeper, sweeping and scattering the black mist easily.

Zhong Lifeng was not surprised this time. He timely opened his mouth again and wanted to use his new means.

Black thunders were conjured and gathered as a lump inside Zhong Lifeng's mouth. When he felt that it was more or less enough, Zhong Lifeng roared and spat the lump of black thunders at Yang Song.

Yang Song still did not take this seriously. He could guess that this black thunder must have had a connection with the reason why Zhong Lifeng went down the cliff earlier.

He even boldly guessed that this was something that Zhong Lifeng had gained from the Dark Thunder Forest.

Yang Song originally felt that it was just a special type of thunder, nothing more than that. But when he came in contact with the black thunder, he was stunned.

When Zhong Lifeng saw Yang Song's stunned face, he laughed loudly and felt that Yang Song was dead for sure.

This was the thunder of the Dark Thunder Forest that had killed numerous powerhouses in the legend. No matter how strong this person was, how could he confront such a ferocious and godly black thunder?