162: The strongest reinforcements are here!

After several prisoners first entered the black passage, the rest of the prisoners also began to follow suit.

They knew very well that the chaos in Zhaijie Institute was only temporary; the Night Watchers could not possibly watch them escape, and reinforcements might already be on their way.

“Hehehe! Come on, come on, this is your only chance to gain freedom!”

Song Zhong watched as one prisoner after another entered the black passage, the smile on his Face growing wider.

Behind that black passage was a Hell space he created with [Afraid to leave], as it was no simple feat to transport hundreds of people at once.

Whisper and Qian Mo, hidden beneath the sea, did not have such relaxed expressions.

Now there were not many prisoners left; they knew that after collecting everyone, Song Zhong would withdraw, and then their carefully laid trap would be exposed?

But now he couldn't show himself to stop Song Zhong's actions, and he was truly in a dilemma.

Whisper’s only hope now was that the Spirit Medium Squad would arrive quickly.

“Those good-for-nothing Spirit Mediums, you must hurry up!”

Whisper stomped his feet in frustration at the bottom of the sea; he had never wished for the Night Watchers to be more efficient as much as he did now.

There were already very few prisoners left on the surface of the sea, and soon the last few prisoners also entered the black passage.

Just then, bursts of thunderous sound suddenly came from near Zhaijie Institute.

Song Zhong looked back and saw seven thick silver lightning pillars flying towards him at an astonishing speed.

On the huge lightning pillars, countless electric arcs leaped and flowed.

The sky changed color, as if another natural disaster was about to descend upon the human world.

A faint smile appeared on Song Zhong’s Face, “Hehehe, really, appearing right on time, someone who didn’t know would think you were the protagonists!”

The guards floating in the waves saw the seven figures, and their eyes lit up with joy.

“It’s the Spirit Medium Squad! They’ve come to save us!”

“Great, reinforcements have finally arrived.”

“Haha, the captain of the Spirit Medium Squad is the strongest person below the Human Ceiling, there’s no way the Ancient God Church people can escape this time.”

The entire sea area began to vibrate again, and dazzling lightning clashed violently with the seawater.

Bu Li looked at Song Zhong and asked, “I really didn’t expect the Ancient God Church to be so arrogant; you dare to come to Zhaijie Institute alone?”

A black robe covered Bu Li’s Face; he felt a bit strange, as from the opponent’s mental fluctuations, Song Zhong was just an ordinary Klein Realm, without any of the power rumored to be able to slay gods.

Then why did the higher-ups of the Night Watchers attach so much importance, not only dispatching him but also bringing over a Human Ceiling?

He thought for a moment and realized something; perhaps Sword Saint Zhou Ping saw through this and deliberately stayed behind?

Was Senior Sword Saint trying to leave the opportunity for merit to him?

He truly was a good person!

Since that was the case, he would capture Song Zhong to repay Senior Sword Saint’s kindness.

“Hehehe? Alone?” Song Zhong laughed unbridledly, “You don’t really think I’m alone, do you?”

“Oh?” Bu Li looked at the confident Song Zhong, “What, you have helpers? Call them out, let’s all go at once!”

As the captors of dangerous individuals within the Great Xia Realm, the Spirit Medium Squad had once simultaneously faced five Mysterious Klein Realms, and the result was the Spirit Medium Squad annihilating all enemies.

It was precisely this battle that made the Spirit Medium Squad famous, and Bu Li was even crowned with the title of the strongest below the Ceiling.

So what if this Song Zhong had helpers?

Could it be that you could call out two more Ancient Gods?

“Hehehe! In that case, come out, my friends!”

Song Zhong lightly swiped his right hand, and the sea seemed like a cake, cut in half.

The separated sea simultaneously receded to both sides, and the empty seabed was instantly exposed to everyone’s view.

Whisper and Qian Mo looked at the receding seawater in confusion; around them were countless wildly jumping sea fish.

The two of them looked like two househusbands who got up early to visit a seafood market.

What’s going on? How did Song Zhong know I was here?

This was Whisper’s first thought.

He stared blankly at Song Zhong and the Spirit Medium Squad, and Bu Li was also dumbfounded; had his mouth been blessed or something? There really were two Ancient Gods here?

No wonder Song Zhong was so reckless.

Whisper and Qian Mo were not ordinary Klein Realms either; they could be roughly considered Human Ceilings.

“Is this your confidence?” Bu Li drew the straight saber from his waist, “You don’t think only you have a trump card, do you?”

“Spirit Medium Squad, respectfully invite the Great Xia Sword Saint to come forth!”

Bu Li’s voice echoed over this sea area.

Qian Mo looked at Whisper in confusion, “Whisper, what’s going on? Didn’t you just say only the Spirit Medium Squad came as reinforcement?”

Whisper was also a bit clueless, “Perhaps the Night Watchers had a hidden trump card; it seems the enemies are getting more and more cunning.”

Since he was already exposed now, he could only use this kind of reason to save Face.

Whisper lightly stomped his foot, and his entire body flew into the sky.

And in the distant sky, sword light like a rainbow, a young man stood steadily on a Flying Sword, hovering in front of the Spirit Medium Squad.

“Sorry, I’m late!” Zhou Ping said.

Bu Li quickly waved his hand, thinking, “Senior Sword Saint truly is a humble and polite person!”

Song Zhong came to Whisper’s side with a chuckle, “My dear friend, what should we do now?”

Whisper was furious; you caused such a big mess, and now you’re asking me what to do?

“Hmph! A mere Spirit Medium Squad, any one of us three can handle them, as for Zhou Ping…”

Whisper swallowed, saying, “If we fight head-on, perhaps we won’t be a match, but two against one, who will win is still unknown!”

“Song Zhong, I’ll handle the Spirit Medium Squad; you and Qian Mo, deal with Zhou Ping!”

Whisper sneered inwardly, you asked me what to do? Then I’ll tell you what to do.

“Alright, but I’m afraid only I can deal with Zhou Ping!” Song Zhong said, “Look down there.”

Whisper looked towards the seabed, and besides the lively jumping sea fish everywhere, where was Qian Mo’s figure?

“Holy crap!” Whisper’s eyes instantly widened, “Where’s Qian Mo? Where did such a big Qian Mo go?”

It turned out that the moment Sword Saint Zhou Ping appeared on the battlefield, Qian Mo had directly fled.

Unlike Whisper’s Mysterious self-confidence, Qian Mo had actually fought Zhou Ping before.

He clearly knew Zhou Ping’s true strength; let alone Klein Realm, even among the Human Ceilings, Zhou Ping was in a league of his own.

The Great Xia’s number one killer, Sword Saint Zhou Ping’s reputation, was not just for show.