The Wine Shop of Eternity
Chapter 303 Battle
At this moment, the distant Hu Xiandao finally realized the old man's strength. His pupils constricted as he felt an overwhelming aura coming from his bent figure. He found it hard to believe that such a fragile old man could actually emit pressure that made him feel afraid.
“Chairman, protect the disciples from any danger. Lead them to retreat from this place!” Hu Xiandao shouted grimly, mesmerizing the disciples on the spot. From Elder Hu's expression, they knew that the old man leading the Red Sun Sect group was no ordinary person and even Elder Hestia seemed to be wary of him. Thinking about it, the disciples felt a little worried.
“Older Hu, leave the safety of the disciples to us. Don't push yourself too hard and make sure you return alive to the sect!” The elders said to Hu Xiandao.
Hu Xiandao nodded his head earnestly at them before he dashed towards Hestia.
“Come go! Elder Hu has already spoken! We must retreat immediately!” The elders pushed the dumbfounded disciples.
Meanwhile, Hestia heaved a sigh of relief when she saw the disciples were retreating with the elders. He then turned his gaze back to the old man who was bowing in front of him. The aura coming from him became stronger and his old face slowly regained its youthful look.
“They tried to escape! Chase them!” An elder from the Red Sun Sect commanded when he saw the retreating Heavenly Sword Tower disciples.
Holy hooch! Holy hooch!
Dozens of elite cultivators ran past Hestia, but he ignored them. Initially, he wanted to stop them, but the old man seemed to have noticed his actions, so he increased the pressure he was emitting.
“Parents, stop!” Hu Xiandao shouted as he sensed the aura of the rising old man. He felt his heartbeat quicken as the old man looked at him. Although his eyes were murky, it contained boundless strength and confidence.
Grand Elder Jimen was a little surprised when he saw the barbarian. From his aura, he should be a 9th rank Saint. ‘Saints rank 9 looks like cabbages in the Heavenly Sword Tower.’ He muttered to himself.
“What do you want to say?” Grand Elder Jimen asked in a cold tone as he glanced at the supporting figure of Hu Xiandao.
“Your grandson, he wants to capture one of our students by force. Fortunately, his fellow disciples came to save him from his predicament. Unfortunately, your grandson seems to insist on catching him and he doesn't even back down when our disciple mentions that. The girl he is trying to capture is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Tower!” Hu Xiandao's voice sounded calm, but he was already sweating.
“You from the Heavenly Sword Tower! Do you really have to kill our young master for a mere disciple? You even killed some of our disciples and two elders!”
“You have to pay for your crime!”
The remaining elders and disciples of the Red Sun Sect expressed their anger when they heard Hu Xiandao's words. They believed that he was just spouting nonsense.
Grand Elder Jimen sighed in his heart hearing Hu Xiandao's words. He knew that the barbarians were most likely telling the truth. After all, her grandson was a woman and she would do anything to get whichever woman she liked regardless of their status.
Sigh up!
Grand Elder Jimen sighed helplessly as he shook his head. He glanced at Hestia and Hu Xiandao one last time before he turned around and left. He walked very slowly with his staff but no one dared to stop him despite their confusion. The figure of the old man seemed to be becoming thinner at that moment.
Looking at the silent old man's back, Hu Xiandao felt a wave of sympathy towards him. From the old man's reaction and expression, Hu Xiandao believed that he was not as bad as his grandson. With his high cultivation, he could also kill him and Hestia, but it seemed like he had no plans to do that.
“She went.” Hu Xiandao muttered.
The elders and disciples of the Red Sun Sect recovered from their fainting. They then glared at Hestia and Hu Xiandao with hatred.
“Although the great elder has saved you, do not think that we will do the same! Everyone, kill that barbarian! As for that woman, arrest her! Let's take him to the sect master to temper his anger!”
“Kill!”
They shouted as they pounced towards Hestia and Hu Xiandao with crazy gazes. For a moment, spells and skills rained down from the sky, causing a fierce explosion to erupt.
Bang out! Bang out!
Facing the combined attacks of over several dozen experts, Hu Xiandao and Hestia remained calm. Only the old man was strong in their group. As for these experts, they were nothing in the eyes of the two.
Hestia swung her sword forward, generating strong winds around her. He then sent it to the approaching enemy!
Hu Xiandao took out a two-handed greatsword from his outer ring of space. It was even larger than his body, but he held it as if it was as light as a piece of paper!
“Be careful! They're strong!” An elder from the Crimson Sun Sect shouted.
“Because you are tired of living, let me send you guys to hell!” Hu Xiandao roared like a furious ferocious beast as he brandished his greatsword. He swiped it to the side, making the space around him tremble. The ground beneath his feet collapsed under the explosion of his powerful strength, producing a spider-web-like crack to the surface!
On the other hand, Hestia's swordplay seemed uninspired in comparison, but there was a strange power emanating from each of her actions. A strong wind covered her figure, making her look like a Storm Queen!
Several figures were sent flying in the air after they clashed with the two. They could not even touch the shadows of Hestia and Hu Xiandao!