Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 171: Shi Feiyang vs. Shi Fengli: Peak Showdown, Blood-Splattered Snowy Night

When Wu Zhong saw this, his eyes suddenly became stern, like a flash of cold light across the night sky, sharp and alert.

He was steady and unhurried, turning sideways in a smooth and natural movement, as if blending into the surrounding air. He skillfully avoided Shi Maonian's aggressive attack.

The moment he turned sideways, he raised his right palm with lightning speed. Internal energy surged in his palm like a volcano about to erupt. The powerful internal energy gushed out with a terrifying force. With a whoosh, he fiercely attacked Shi Maonian's palm force. "Bang!" A deafening roar suddenly sounded, like thunder exploding from the horizon, rolling in and shaking the earth.

The palm forces of the two men collided violently in mid-air, unleashing a shock wave so powerful that it was suffocating.

The shock wave, centered around the two people, spread rapidly in all directions like a lit bomb.

The surrounding air seemed to be sucked out by an invisible giant hand in an instant, falling into a brief silence, and then suddenly rebounded with a violent "buzzing" sound, as if the entire world was groaning in pain under the impact of this force.

At this moment, the power of the two reached its peak. The surrounding air could no longer withstand this extremely powerful pressure and was torn apart, forming cracks that were clearly visible to the naked eye.

A strange, dark blue light flickered in the crack, as if it was connected to another mysterious world, emitting a creepy aura.

Snowflakes were flying wildly in the air, like a group of lost elves, drifting helplessly in this thrilling battle. They seemed to be dancing for the battle, but in fact, under the ravages of this powerful force, they seemed so small and fragile, and could be crushed to pieces by this force at any time.

However, in this intense confrontation, Wu Zhong's hawk-like sharp eyes suddenly caught a flash of panic in Shi Maonian's eyes.

This trace of panic was like a shooting star across the night sky. Although brief, it did not escape Wu Zhong's eyes.

An instant thought came to his mind, and the rich experience he had accumulated over many years of wandering in the martial arts world made him immediately understand the other party's intention.

It turned out that although Shi Maonian's offensive seemed ferocious and deadly, he was actually weak inside. His internal strength was like a stream about to dry up, close to exhaustion. The previous attack was the last gasp of his strength, an act of exerting all his strength to the limit.

Wu Zhong seized this fleeting opportunity. A hint of excitement and determination flashed in his eyes, like a burning flame, full of fighting spirit and determination.

His figure was like a tiger galloping down from a mountaintop, carrying an unstoppable and unstoppable momentum. He instantly soared up. He raised his palms high, and the golden light in his palms shone even more dazzlingly, like two golden suns hanging high in the sky, emitting a blazing and dazzling brilliance.

These palms carried a powerful force like a tidal wave, making a whooshing sound. The air whistled sharply under the pressure of this force, and slapped towards Shi Maonian fiercely.

Seeing this, Shi Maonian's face, which was already slightly pale due to the exhaustion of internal energy, instantly turned as pale as paper, without any blood.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair, and he could already see the god of death extending his cold hands towards him.

He wanted to dodge, wanted to escape from this fatal blow, but at this time his body had become sluggish due to the exhaustion of internal strength. Every movement seemed to be bound by heavy shackles, and everything was too late.

There was a loud "bang" and Wu Zhong's palms hit Shi Maonian's chest firmly.

This powerful force exploded like a heavy bomb in Shi Maonian's chest, instantly shattering his sternum.

There were several crisp "crackling" sounds, which were particularly harsh. This was the sound of life being shattered.

Shi Maonian was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards rapidly under the impact of this powerful force.

He drew an arc in the air, like a falling meteor, and crashed heavily into the city wall behind him.

With a loud "bang", the city walls trembled under the huge impact force and collapsed.

Bricks and stones on the city wall fell down one after another, making a crackling sound.

Shi Maonian spat out a mouthful of blood like a fountain, drawing a pathetic and tragic line of blood in the air, marking a cruel end to his life. His eyes were filled with resentment, and in despair, his body was severely injured, and his bones broke one after another, making a sharp "crackling" sound.

In the end, Shi Maonian slowly closed his eyes in resentment and pain, and died miserably under the cold and cruel city wall.

Shi Fengli witnessed the tragic death of his beloved general Shi Maonian on the spot. His eyes widened instantly, like two hot golden balls about to burst out with flames. The raging anger burned wildly in them, as if to devour Feihu Pass and turn it into ashes.

His chest heaved violently, and every breath was accompanied by an angry roar. The roar was like the roar of a trapped beast, filled with endless anger and sorrow.

Driven by this intense emotion, he exerted his strength suddenly, leaping high like a soaring eagle, brimming with boundless, fierce momentum. In the air, his body transformed into a black afterimage, swooping down towards Michelle Yim with a terrifying force that could destroy everything. As he moved so swiftly, the air was filled with a whirring sound of wind from his palms.

The palm wind was like surging waves, layer upon layer, spreading wildly in all directions.

Wherever it went, the snow was swept up, flying wildly in the air, and was sucked into the center of the storm, forming a white vortex.

At the same time, Shi Ying seized the opportunity of this chaos. With a crisp "clang" sound of a sword, like a meteor across the night sky, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed.

The sword flashed with cold light, and the cold light reflected her face which was slightly distorted by anger, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Her figure was as light as a butterfly dancing among the flowers, with graceful posture and elegant movements, but with deadly danger, she jumped down from a high place quickly.

The moment she jumped down, she swung her left hand like lightning, and with a "whoosh", a bunch of cold poison needles swarmed towards Shi Xiong like a group of disturbed black bees.

The poison needles streaked through the air in black arcs, like flashing black meteors in the night sky, emitting a sharp whistling sound, announcing the approach of death. However, "Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, like a constantly alert cheetah, reacted extremely quickly, as agile as lightning. His sharp eyes were fixed on Shi Ying's every move, not missing a single subtle movement.

At the moment when Shi Ying's cold poison needle was shot out, Xie Wen was quick-eyed and quick-handed. The Tiancan silk net in his hand "swished" like a blooming white flower, quickly unfolding, and like a huge and invisible hunting net, it instantly covered Shi Xiong.

Then, he suddenly raised his arm with force, and with a "whoosh" sound, Shi Xiong was lifted high up and out of the attack range of the Hanpo poison needle.

Countless cold poison needles flew past Shi Xiong's feet with a "whoosh" sound, and pierced into the ground one after another, making a slight "puff" sound.

At this time, the heroes of the Xiongying Society all sensed the coming danger, and their eyes revealed determination and loyalty.

"Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi quickly flashed out from the side, holding a cloth bag full of plum blossom darts tightly in his hand, staring at Shi Ying with a sharp gaze. As long as Shi Ying made any unusual movements again, he would attack without hesitation.

The "archer" Miao Menlong quickly drew his bow and aimed the arrow at Shi Ying, ready to shoot a fatal arrow at any time.

With their actions, they silently protected their chief leader Shi Feiyang's wife, Qi Meizhen.

Maggie Cheung keenly sensed that the tense atmosphere around her was like an invisible net that was slowly tightening.

A gleam of determination flashed across her lively eyes for a moment, like a shooting star across the night sky, dazzling and firm.

The demeanor of a daughter of a general is fully revealed in her, with wisdom, courage and beauty perfectly combined. At this moment, facing this sudden crisis, she exudes a reassuring and calm aura.

As the leader of the Bozhou Tianmo Sect, Shi Fengli's martial arts skills are far beyond the imagination of heroes like Miao Menlong and Shan Zhi.

This time he launched an attack suddenly, like a black phantom, swooping down from the sky and heading straight for Michelle Yim.

His movements were so fast that they were astonishing, and his figure left a series of blurry afterimages in the air, as if he was not in the real space, but a ghost from another dimension.

No one had expected that Shi Fengli would suddenly attack Michelle Yim when everyone's attention was focused on Shi Ying. This unexpected attack caught everyone off guard and created a great opportunity for him.

However, Shi Feiyang was no ordinary man. When he saw Feng Li rushing towards Qi Meizhen like a hungry tiger, his originally gentle eyes instantly turned cold as frost, like a thousand-year-old icy pond, piercing his bones.

He took a deep breath slowly, letting the energy flow through his body, and instantly activated the eighth level of Mingyu Gong - "Supreme Forgetfulness".

Instantly, a powerful and icy aura, like a surging tsunami, surged out of his body. Wherever this aura reached, the surrounding air instantly froze, and snowflakes stopped floating in the air.

At this moment, time stands still for this powerful force.

Then, snowflakes slowly fell, but at this moment, the snowflakes had been frozen into sharp ice crystals by the cold, flashing a cold light in the faint light.

Shi Feiyang held the Sky Frost Blade in his hand. In the pervasive chill, the blade gleamed with an even colder light, like a dormant ice dragon, ready to devour at any moment. He unleashed the "Golden Dragon Claw" move from his "Hundred Victories Sword Technique," instantly transforming into a soaring golden dragon, radiating an unparalleled aura.

His figure was like a golden lightning, floating in front of Michelle Yim and standing firmly against Shi Fengli. A thrilling duel that was enough to shake the world began.

The knife flashed, and with the powerful blessing of Mingyu Gong, the coldness became more and more oppressive.

The chill was like countless invisible ice arrows, darting madly through the air. Wherever they passed, the air was frozen into ice chips, making a crackling sound. Shi Fengli felt as if the acupuncture points all over his body were being struck by a dense rain of arrows. A sharp pain spread from his acupuncture points all over his body, as if countless steel needles were piercing him simultaneously.

He secretly cried out inwardly, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. However, as the leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, he had weathered countless storms and was experienced in battle, so his reaction was extremely quick. He immediately mobilized his powerful internal energy, forcibly reversing the meridians and moving the acupoints, unleashing the unpredictable "Heavenly Star Poison Art" and then striking out with the "Heavenly Star Poison Palm."

His palms instantly turned as black as ink, and a disgusting black mist emanated from the palms of his hands. Countless hideous ghost faces seemed to be hidden in the mist, emitting bursts of shrill howling.

The black mist rushed towards Shi Feiyang violently. Wherever the palm wind reached, the snow on the ground melted instantly. The snow water and the black mist blended together, leaving behind strange black corrosion marks. Even the earth was eroded by this evil force.

The two men clashed with their swords and palms, and the fierce battle instantly entered a white-hot stage. The scene was extremely intense.

The sword light and palm shadows intertwined with each other, forming a sea of ​​light and shadow in the air, which was dazzling.

Every collision between the knife and the palm is accompanied by an airflow impact that is powerful enough to destroy everything.

The powerful force of the air ripped the surrounding trees from their roots, sending them swirling through the air before crashing heavily to the ground. Sand and gravel on the ground were swept into the air, mixing with snow and ice to form a chaotic storm. Heaven and earth were plunged into chaos, shrouded in darkness, and the sun and moon lost their light, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Shi Ying missed her attack on Shi Xiong, and the anger in her heart grew like a raging fire.

Her eyes were red with anger, like two burning fireballs, and she was like a mad beast, having lost her mind.

She brandished the long sword in her hand, the blade flashing with cold light, and stabbed at Michelle Yim frantically with anger, trying to vent the endless anger in her heart by hurting Michelle Yim.

However, Michelle Yim is no ordinary person.

She held a long Miao knife in her hand, her eyes firm and calm, like the North Star twinkling in the night sky, steady and bright.

Facing Shi Ying's violent attack, she remained calm, her body as nimble as a dancing butterfly, dodging skillfully among the sword shadows and knife lights.

She wielded the long Miao Dao in her hand with great vigor. Every swing brought up a whistling sound of the wind, which collided with the long sword, making a crisp and pleasant metal collision sound, like a passionate war song.

Shan Zhi was extremely anxious when he saw this, and he rushed over with a bag of plum blossom darts on his back. His eyes were fixed on Shi Ying's left hand.

Her left hand hides the most terrifying secret in the world.

Shan Zhi was constantly on guard, fearing Shi Ying would launch another needle attack. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, gleaming in the dim light. His eyes revealed tension and focus, like a cheetah guarding its lair, always ready for an enemy attack.

Shi Feiyang was shocked to see that the cold energy of his Mingyu Gong could not hurt Shi Fengli at all.

Since entering the martial arts world, he had fought countless bloody battles, yet he had never encountered a situation where the cold energy of the Mingyu Gong had no effect on the enemy's acupoints. Though startled, he didn't panic. Instead, it aroused the fighting spirit deep within him that refused to give up. A flicker of determination flashed in his eyes, like a flash of lightning piercing the night sky, resolute and fearless.

Then he used the ultimate move of Baisheng Sword Technique, "Heaven and Earth Live Together".

In an instant, the shadows of the swords overlapped, like a flock of golden birds circling and dancing in the sky. The sword light was like golden sunlight, pouring down from the sky, tightly enveloping Shi Fengli's entire body.

"Clang!" In an instant, several swords swiftly slashed at Shi Fengli's body, yet it was like chopping at impenetrable steel, emitting a deafening clang of swords. Shi Fengli remained unscathed. He raised his head and let out a ferocious, maniacal laugh that echoed throughout the chaotic battlefield, chilling everyone's blood. "Shi Feiyang, you're just a name!"

After saying this, Shi Fengli was about to use all his strength to deal a fatal blow to Shi Feiyang.

Unexpectedly, Shi Feiyang's body flashed, and he displayed the wonderful lightness skill of "hiding his body and name".

His body was like a wisp of smoke, floating gently in the breeze, and like an illusory shadow, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared behind the pirate leader Muramasa like a ghost. The knife in his hand flashed with a cold light, like a shooting star across the night sky. With a sound of "crack", Muramasa was neatly cut in half by the knife. Blood splattered everywhere, spilling onto the snow, staining the white snow a bright red.

Shi Feiyang said loudly: "Old thief, let me show you whether Shi is just a name for nothing? Humph!"

At this point, except for Shi Fengli and Shi Ying, father and daughter, all other enemy bandits have been wiped out by the heroes and disciples of the Xiongying Society.

Shi Feiyang suddenly sheathed the knife, and the moment the knife was sheathed, a crisp sound was heard.

There was a determination glimmer in his eyes, like the brightest star in the night sky.

He took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly like a rushing river, and he performed the "Tathagata Palm".

I saw his palm slowly raised, and a layer of golden light appeared in the palm of his hand. The light became brighter and brighter, as if a golden sun was slowly rising in his palm.

A Buddha statue faintly appeared in the light, emitting a sacred and solemn aura that could purify all evil in the world. He used the move "Auspicious Light Appears" and rushed towards Shi Fengli like a golden meteor, carrying the momentum of destroying the world.

His palm strikes were like a knife, full of dominance. It carried a force powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rock, capable of splitting a towering peak in two in an instant. Though it resembled a knife, it was more powerful than any other sword in the world, capable of slicing through iron like mud.

Shi Fengli's heart was shocked, and he felt the powerful force contained in Shi Feiyang's palm, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.

He hurriedly gathered all his strength and performed the "Starry Sky" move from the "Heavenly Star Poison Palm".

His hands were dancing so fast that it was dazzling. His hands instantly turned into countless black phantoms.

Countless black palm shadows flew towards Shi Feiyang like stars. Each palm shadow carried a deadly poison. Wherever it went, the air was soaked in black ink, instantly turning pitch black and emitting a suffocating stench.

Shi Feiyang stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his black clothes rustling in the wind, making his figure look even more slender and agile.

His face was stern, with sharp features. His eyebrows slanted down to his temples, and his eyes, like cold stars in a cold night, were deep and sharp, constantly emitting a chilling light. Beneath his high nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a sense of determination and resolve.

In the fierce confrontation with Shi Fengli, Shi Feiyang countered Shi Fengli's moves and instantly changed his move to "Buddha's Holy Lamp".

In an instant, he seemed to have stepped into another mysterious dimension, emanating an otherworldly aura, like an immortal. His eyes became ethereal and profound, as if he had gained insight into all the mysteries of heaven and earth.

I saw him dancing with his palms quickly, and the golden palm shadows flickered in the air, sometimes turning into a holy blooming lotus with petals stretching out layer by layer, emitting a soft and dazzling light; sometimes turning into a magnificent scene of Buddha's light shining everywhere, and the golden light seemed to be able to cleanse all the filth in the world, making people dizzy and dazzled.

At this time, Shi Feiyang had become one with the world, and his every move showed the demeanor of a master.

Shi Fengli, the leader of the Bozhou Heavenly Demon Sect, was clad in a black robe of a unique texture that trembled slightly in the wind, resembling the wriggling of countless black snakes. His face was grim, like the water of a cold pond, and his deep eyes shone with an endless chill and fierceness, capable of piercing the hearts of his opponents and finding their flaws.

His white hair fluttered freely, but he didn't look old at all, instead adding a bit of weirdness to him. Facing Shi Feiyang's unpredictable "Buddha's Holy Lamp" moves, Shi Fengli raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of disdainful sneer.

He quickly performed a move called "Reverse Star River" to adapt to the situation, still adhering to the strategy of attacking with attacking, with each move being fierce and aggressive.

His hands were like black lightning, dancing quickly in the air, drawing strange black arcs. Those arcs seemed to contain endless magical power, as if they were really going to roll back the vast galaxy and completely swallow Shi Feiyang.

There was a mad glint in his eyes as he enjoyed the excitement of the fierce battle. The air around him made a buzzing sound due to the powerful palm force, which sounded the prelude to this thrilling duel.

Shi Feiyang then changed his moves again and performed a move called "Mountains and Rivers Reversed".

He stared at Shi Fengli with a firm gaze, his eyes revealing his determination to win.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and with a seemingly casual flick, instantly unleashed a powerful force as overwhelming as a tidal wave. This force surged towards Shi Fengli with boundless might, like a surging tide. In an instant, the sky darkened, the sun and moon lost their radiance, and everything in the world trembled violently under the impact of this devastating force.

The heroes and disciples of the Xiongying Society felt the aftermath of this powerful force and were terrified. They quickly retreated more than a hundred steps, their faces filled with shock and awe.

But Shi Feiyang was like a towering mountain, calm and determined, not affected by the outside world at all.

Faced with this sudden and powerful attack, Shi Fengli's eyes flashed with panic, but as a leader of a generation, he quickly calmed down.

He gritted his teeth, and the aura around him surged wildly, trying to resist this force with his deep internal strength.

However, Shi Feiyang's "Mountains and Rivers Reversal" was too powerful, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, with his feet leaving two deep grooves in the snow.

Despite this, Shi Fengli's eyes still revealed stubbornness and unwillingness; he would never give in easily. With a loud "bang!", as if a thunderclap had exploded in the sky, Shi Ying was inexplicably turned in front of Shi Feiyang by Shi Feiyang's magical palm power circle.

Shi Fengli was unable to retract his palm in time, and it hit Shi Ying's body without any deviation.

Shi Ying was suddenly struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth. She looked up to the sky and vomited blood. The blood splattered like blooming blood flowers, splashing all over Shi Fengli's face.

In an instant, Shi Fengli was baptized in blood and became hideous and terrifying, like a ferocious monster crawling out of hell.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and he let out a deafening roar, as if to shatter the heaven and earth.

He suppressed the panic in his heart and quickly changed his move to "Chang'e Flying to the Moon".

The name of this move sounds beautiful and pleasant, but it contains infinite murderous intent.

His figure was like a black lightning, carrying the force of thunder, shooting towards Shi Feiyang at a rapid speed.

He raised his palm high, with a devastating force, as if he was really going to pluck the moon from the sky and smash it down on Shi Feiyang. At this moment, Shi Fengli was completely overwhelmed by anger, and he just wanted to completely destroy Shi Feiyang to save his own face and vent his anger on the injured Shi Ying.

Shi Feiyang remained calm in the face of danger. He keenly observed Shi Fengli's every move, his mind rapidly formulating a response. He skillfully separated Shi Ying from him and immediately switched to the "Catch the Monster and Return" move.

His eyes became as sharp as an eagle's, and his hands spun rapidly in the air, moving at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye. As his palms spun, an extremely powerful aura instantly formed. This aura was like a huge, bottomless vortex, trapping Shi Fengli firmly within it, like a trapped animal in a quagmire, unable to escape no matter how hard he struggled.

Shi Feiyang's palm power swirled continuously within this aura, returning the energy back to its original flow. The resulting force was like a landslide, so powerful it was terrifying. Under the influence of this force, Shi Fengli felt his internal energy madly draining out like a flood. He was immediately terrified, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

"Bang!" A loud earth-shaking sound was heard, and the city gate tower collapsed instantly under the influence of this powerful force.

What is incredible is that Shi Fengli's astonishingly powerful palm force inexplicably hit the city gate tower.

The collapsed bricks and stones of the city gate tower, under the influence of Shi Feiyang's magical palm power, seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand and all smashed towards Shi Fengli.

Although Shi Fengli was a martial arts expert and remained unharmed, this sudden change made him lose his composure for a moment.

His eyes were filled with confusion and shock. He didn't understand why such an accident happened. He was originally full of confidence, but now he began to waver in his confidence about the outcome of this fierce battle.

Taking advantage of the perfect opportunity when the diffuse dust blocked Shi Fengli's vision, Shi Feiyang decisively used the "divine soldiers from heaven" move.

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, announcing to Shi Fengli the final outcome of this battle.

As soon as this move was used, a breathtaking force instantly spread out, as if it had the magical effect of soul-transferring.

Shi Fengli shook his head in the dust, trying to shake off the dust that blocked his vision, but in an instant he felt as if countless fierce attacks that looked like palms but not palms, like knives but not knives, and like swords but not swords were coming at him all over.

His eyes instantly became panicked and his mind began to become distracted. His originally fierce offensive collapsed in an instant and he fell into a dilemma of chaos without even fighting.

His heart was filled with fear, realizing that he might be defeated by Shi Feiyang. This unprecedented sense of frustration made him feel extremely angry and unwilling.

Shi Feiyang took advantage of the victory and beat the fallen dog, then used a move called "Boundless Buddha Dharma".

A determined look appeared on his face, and he waved his hands quickly, each swing carrying great power.

The ferocious palm power contained in this move is like a huge lake bursting its dam, with the flood peak surging and flooding with the force of a mountain and a sea.

"Bang bang!" Shi Fengli had no time to make any effective defense and was instantly hit by Shi Feiyang's thirty-six palms.

This series of heavy blows shattered all of Shi Fengli's bones. His whole body seemed to fall apart, breaking into countless pieces, which flew and merged into the vast snow, disappearing without a trace.

Shi Feiyang subconsciously used his foot to gently lift up Shi Ying who was lying on the side.

Shi Ying said in horror: "Master Shi, thank you for killing Shi Fengli. He killed my father and took possession of my mother. The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. Thank you for helping me avenge this blood feud. I have tried to assassinate you and plot against you many times, but failed every time, just to lure Shi Fengli out to die." When Shi Feiyang heard what Shi Ying said, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, with a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

He looked at Shi Ying quietly, as if trying to find more truth from her expression.

Before Shi Feiyang could react, Shi Ying spun lightly, like a black phantom, and flew away in an instant, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

I really don’t know whether what the beauty said is true or false!
At this time, Maggie Cheung and the heroes ran over excitedly and quickly surrounded Shi Feiyang.

They asked questions one after another with concern, their eyes full of anxiety and worry.

When they learned that Shi Fengli had died tragically, everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into cheers.

Maggie Cheung was so excited that she could hardly contain herself. Tears sparkled in her eyes. She opened her arms without hesitation and hugged Shi Feiyang tightly with great excitement. She kissed him on the face dozens of times in succession. The fiery emotions were like a flood that broke through the dam, pouring out without reservation, making Shi Feiyang's face covered with saliva.

The crowd couldn't help but burst into laughter as they watched this heartwarming and funny scene.

Loud laughter echoed across the snowy landscape, fresh from the fierce battle, announcing the joy of victory. Shi Feiyang gently separated Qi Meizhen and laughed loudly, "After this battle, the Heavenly Demon Cult is temporarily unable to attack us. With the heavy snow falling, both sides have called for a ceasefire. Brothers, those of you who have wives, children, and elders in your hometowns in Jiangnan, please return home to reunite. Shi and Meizhen will remain here to guard Feihu Pass."

(End of this chapter)