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

Chapter 180: Bravely Entering Huangguoshu: Yili Defeats the Japanese in the Ice Cave, Shi Feiyang Intimidates the Enemy

Shi Feiyang's offensive was like a surging tide, one wave after another, growing more and more fierce, pressing forward with each step, determined to completely overwhelm his opponent. With his sixth step, the aura around him had climbed to a terrifying level, and his clothes rustled in the powerful airflow, playing the prelude to the coming storm.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang was like Erlang Shen who had descended to the earth, exuding awe-inspiring majesty.

As he took his seventh step, his aura reached its peak, instantly merging with the vast heaven and earth, becoming an inseparable part of them. He suddenly erupted with a roar, resounding like a bell, shaking the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees to the ground. Even the ground trembled slightly, unable to withstand the powerful impact of the sound waves.

In an instant, Shi Feiyang's hands turned into a shadow and grabbed towards Cui Deng's chest at a dizzying and unpredictable speed.

This claw condensed all of Shi Feiyang's strength, as if all the power between heaven and earth was gathered here, containing tremendous power to destroy the world, and was ready to completely shatter all obstacles in its way.

Cui Ji wanted to dodge, but he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible and indestructible shackle, unable to move at all. He could only watch the afterimage getting closer and closer like the deadly god of death. Fear spread infinitely in his heart, and he sadly foresaw his own fate.

"Bang!" With a dull thud, Shi Feiyang's claws suddenly grabbed Cui Deng's chest. Cui Deng's chest was immediately hit hard, denting, and the sound of his ribs breaking was clear and terrifying, and it was particularly loud in the dead silence.

Cui Jian let out a shrill scream, pouring out all his pain. His body was like a powerfully launched cannonball, or like a kite with a broken string, drawing a desolate arc in the air before falling heavily to the ground several feet away.

Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, quickly staining a large area of ​​the ground red. His breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, and the flame of life was shaky and could be extinguished at any time.

Shi Ying witnessed this thrilling scene from the side and was stunned with her mouth open, her beautiful eyes wide open, filled with shock and amazement.

Her lips opened slightly, but no sound came out. Shi Feiyang's brave, fearless and domineering figure was deeply engraved in her heart, making the love in her heart surge like a tide.

She had never seen such a powerful force. Shi Feiyang's image in her mind became taller and taller, like a towering and unshakable mountain.

At this moment, she secretly made up her mind that no matter what difficulties and obstacles she faced in the future, she was willing to follow Shi Feiyang closely and charge into battle for him, even at the cost of her life.

At this time, there were still some ignorant Five Poison Sect members who rushed towards Shi Feiyang with long swords in their hands and shouting at the top of their lungs, trying to avenge their leader.

Shi Feiyang snorted coldly, and that snort was full of disdain and majesty.

He did not move, but just waved his hands casually, and a powerful wave of air surged out like a raging tsunami.

Those believers who rushed forward were like fragile straws under the impact of this air wave and were instantly blown away without any resistance.

Their bodies twisted and deformed in the air, as if being manipulated by an invisible giant hand. When they landed on the ground, they were shattered and died in a miserable way.

The other members of the Five Poisons Sect witnessed this horrifying scene and were so frightened that they dared not stay for a moment. They hurriedly lifted Cui Jiong and fled in panic, disappearing in the distance in the blink of an eye.

Shi Ying was filled with joy and admiration. She walked forward slowly and gently took Shi Feiyang's hand. The two smiled at each other. The smile was full of sweetness and happiness. The world became warm because of their happiness.

They returned to the valley together and continued to build their love nest, immersed in a happy and sweet life, as if the troubles of the outside world had nothing to do with them. They just wanted to enjoy each other's company in this quiet place.

To the northeast of Bozhou, there is a place called Dujuanling, where an endless sea of ​​flowers stretches as far as the eye can see.

At the turn of spring and summer, this sea of ​​flowers is like a palette overturned by nature, with rhododendrons blooming all over the mountains, like a colorful painting.

The red ones are like a blazing fire, hot and intense, able to ignite the passion in the hearts of the viewers; the pink ones are like the gorgeous clouds in the sky, soft and dreamy, making people indulge in these dreamy colors; the white ones are like pure snowflakes in winter, holy and elegant. They are interwoven into a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

The breeze blows gently, the branches of flowers sway gracefully, layers of flower waves surge and undulate, and the rich fragrance of flowers spreads for miles, attracting countless bees and butterflies to dance among the flowers. It is like a fairyland on earth, full of vitality and vigor.

This place is not only a paradise with singing birds and fragrant flowers, but also a home for people's souls, making people linger and indulge in this sea of ​​flowers.

However, this seemingly beautiful and peaceful sea of ​​flowers is now fraught with danger. Yang Biao, a sinister and cunning man, like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness, intends to take advantage of this unique terrain to carry out his vicious "flower poisoning scheme."

He colluded with some villains from big gangs in Bozhou and secretly set up various traps in the sea of ​​flowers like a ghost.

The most sinister of them all is the man-eating plant vine hidden deep in the bushes.

These flower vines are thick and tough, with sharp thorns on the surface, like ferocious fangs, and the vines are also wrapped with firearms from the Japanese Thunderbolt Hall.

Once someone approaches, the flower vines will quickly stretch out like a hungry beast and tightly wrap around the person. At the same time, the firearm is triggered, and the power of the explosion is enough to blow the person who approaches to pieces. The scene is horrific.

Not only that, Yang Biao also used the pollen in the sea of ​​flowers to set up an illusion array.

These pollens have been specially processed and emit a strange smell.

Once people inhale it, they will fall into a hazy hallucination, unable to tell the directions of east, south, west and north, and lose their way in the sea of ​​flowers, as if they were in an endless maze. Eventually, they will be trapped to death and become wronged souls in this sea of ​​flowers.

After Shi Ying learned about this from the carrier pigeon letter sent by the disciples of the Demonic Sect, she was extremely anxious. She knew that this mission was extremely difficult, but in order to help Shi Feiyang, and to stop Yang Biao's conspiracy and protect the people of this land, she did not hesitate and did not retreat.

There was a firm light in her eyes, which showed her deep love and trust for Shi Feiyang, as well as her determination to fight for justice.

Shi Ying and the believers worked tirelessly and, after much searching, finally discovered a blue butterfly that lived deep in the valley.

This blue butterfly is uniquely resistant to pollen, and its wings shimmer a mysterious blue in the sunlight.

Like a meticulous and dedicated gardener, Shi Ying, after years of careful cultivation, finally succeeded in breeding a group of poison-resistant blue butterflies. She released these beautiful blue butterflies into a sea of ​​​​flowers.

Blue butterflies fly freely among the flowers, their wings fluttering gently, as if blue elves are dancing among the flowers.

Not only did they add vitality to the sea of ​​flowers, they also silently absorbed the poisonous pollen, gradually breaking the pollen illusion array carefully arranged by Yang Biao. This action brought a glimmer of hope and vitality to the upcoming fierce battle.

Shi Feiyang was extremely anxious when he learned that Yang Biao had set up a vicious "flower poisoning plan" in the sea of ​​flowers in Dujuanling. He set off immediately without hesitation and galloped towards the sea of ​​flowers at full speed.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang was wearing a dark suit and looked particularly heroic.

Hanging at his waist was an extremely sharp sword - the Sky Frost Blade.

Under the sunlight, the blade of the Sky Frost Blade flashed with dazzling cold light, revealing an inviolable majesty.

He has a strong and agile figure and moves quickly, like a swift cheetah, moving swiftly through the dense forests.

His movements were light and swift, bringing up gusts of whistling wind, as if he was the son of wind in the mountains and forests.

The moment Shi Feiyang stepped onto Dujuan Ridge, he looked out and saw that the once beautiful and colorful sea of ​​flowers was now filled with a strange and dangerous aura. The gentle breeze blew, and the branches swayed gracefully, but it seemed to hide unknown dangers.

Just as Shi Feiyang was concentrating and alert, vigilant to every movement around him, Yang Biao had already secretly ambushed deep in the sea of ​​flowers, waiting for the arrival of his prey.

When he saw Shi Feiyang coming alone, a sinister and vicious light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Biao then winked at the Japanese warrior Jingtian Shishen beside him, signaling him to prepare for action.

Jingtian understood what he meant, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something.

In an instant, the mechanism hidden in the flowers was activated, and the thick man-eating plant vines, like evil pythons crawling out of hell, pounced towards Shi Feiyang from all directions.

These carnivorous plant vines are not only extremely powerful, but also agile.

They waved in the air, making a chilling "hissing" sound.

The surface of these flower vines is covered with sharp thorns, and the vines are also wrapped with firearms from the Japanese Thunderbolt Hall. Wherever they pass, the flowers are trampled wantonly, making a creepy "rustling" sound.

These firearms are the masterpieces of the Japanese Thunderbolt Hall. Once ignited, they are powerful enough to reduce everything around them to ashes.

Faced with this sudden attack, Shi Feiyang remained calm, with a fearless determination in his eyes.

He knew very well that only by staying calm could he find a way to deal with the situation and protect himself and the innocent people around him.

He took a deep breath, activated the Mingyu Gong, and the aura around him instantly became surging.

The Sky Frost Blade at his waist was unsheathed and swung, the sword energy spread everywhere, just like an invisible sharp blade, cutting the surrounding air with a "sizzling" sound.

The Sky Frost Blade seemed to come alive in Shi Feiyang's hands, and every time it was swung, it brought with it a chilling chill.

The blade's energy swept up countless petals, and those delicate petals, engulfed by the blade's energy, formed a gorgeous yet deadly petal storm. These petals fluttered in the storm, like a gorgeous dance of death, beautiful and dangerous.

Wherever the storm passed, the vines of the Piranha Plant were cut off, and the broken vines and leaves were scattered all over the ground. Thick sap flowed out, emitting bursts of pungent odor. This sap was not only unpleasant, but also highly corrosive. Once it came into contact with the skin, it would cause serious damage.

While fending off the frenzied attacks of the flower vines, Shi Feiyang, with his keen insight, detected the fuses of the underground gunpowder. These fuses were like lurking poisonous snakes, poised to launch a fatal attack at any moment.

He knew clearly that once these fuses were ignited, the gunpowder buried underground would explode, the entire sea of ​​flowers would instantly turn into a sea of ​​fire, and the surrounding people would also suffer a devastating disaster.

Thinking of this, Shi Feiyang became extremely anxious. He knew that he had to cut off these wires as soon as possible to prevent the disaster from happening.

He had to find and cut the fuses before the gunpowder exploded.

At this moment, several cold lights shot out from different directions. They turned out to be the Japanese warriors under Yang Biao, Jingtian Private, Jingkou Hongwu, Cangtian Manhai, and Liantian Jingbian. They were dressed in black, with stern faces and holding sharp blades. They surrounded Shi Feiyang in the middle in a fan shape.

Jing Tian, ​​holding his sword in both hands, took the lead and launched the "Wind Slash" move. The sword flashed, and with it a sharp gust of wind, it chopped Shi Feiyang's head. The sword was so powerful that even the air was split apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Shi Feiyang snorted coldly, and he activated the Mingyu Gong. His entire body was instantly enveloped in a layer of light blue cold mist. The chill filled the air, and the surrounding air was frozen.

He flashed and dodged the sharp knife like a ghost. At the same time, he swung the Tianshuang Blade in his hand, and a crescent-shaped knife energy whizzed out, colliding with the knife light of Jingtian Private, making a loud noise and sparks flying, like the most dazzling fireworks in the night sky.

Seeing this, Jingkou Hongwu drew out his long sword, and the sword flowers flashed as he performed the "Fusang Sword Technique". Like a black lightning, he pierced Shi Feiyang's chest. Wherever the tip of the sword pointed, even the air was torn apart.

Shi Feiyang was not in a hurry. He stepped lightly and his body floated as lightly as willow catkins, cleverly avoiding the sword.

Then, he used the "Pine Welcoming Guests" technique from the Baisheng Sword Technique, raised the Tianshuang Blade high, and chopped it towards the wellhead Hongwu with a tremendous force.

Jingkou Hongwu quickly raised his sword to resist. With a "clang" sound, he felt his arm shake and a huge force came. The sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand. He was shocked and took several steps back, and each step he took was deeply stepped into the hard ground.

While Shi Feiyang was fighting with his companions, Cang Tian Man Hai and Lian Tian Jingbian attacked from both sides at the same time.

Cang Tian Man Hai brandished his two swords, and the shadows of the swords were heavy, like two ferocious poisonous snakes, heading straight for Shi Feiyang's vital points; Lian Tian Jingbian held a long sword, using guerrilla tactics, constantly looking for Shi Feiyang's flaws, waiting for an opportunity to move, like a cheetah lurking in the dark, waiting for the best time to attack.

Shi Feiyang was in danger, yet he remained calm. His Mingyu Gong was energized, and the cold energy within him continuously surged out, forming a small icy aura around him. Now, he was the center of this icy aura, controlling the temperature and aura around him.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and the Sky Frost Blade in his hand flashed with cold light in this icy aura. Every time he swung it, it brought out a sharp sword energy, which collided with the weapons of the Japanese warriors, making endless sounds, like an intense symphony, shocking people's hearts.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feiyang performed the "Golden Dragon Claw" move from the Baisheng Sword Technique. His body spun rapidly, and the Sky Frost Blade turned into a silver halo, spreading out in all directions with him as the center.

Wherever the sword energy went, the flowers were cut off one by one, and the petals flew all over the sky like a colorful rain of petals.

Cangtian Manhai was unable to dodge and was hit by the sword energy. A deep wound suddenly appeared on his arm and blood gushed out. He screamed and the two swords in his hands fell to the ground, hanging limply at his sides.

Shi Feiyang took advantage of the victory and rushed forward, with another blow, directly splitting Cang Tian Manhai in two. Cang Tian Manhai's eyes widened, and he died with resentment and fear. Lian Tianjing saw his companions being killed, and his heart was panicked. His offensive immediately slowed down and lost his original sharpness.

Shi Feiyang seized this opportunity, shouted loudly, and used the cold energy of Mingyu Gong to attach it to the Tianshuang Blade.

The cold light on the Tianshuang Blade suddenly increased, and he used the "Hundred Victories Sword Technique"'s ultimate killer move "Heaven and Earth Live Together". His body was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the Liantian Well, like a lightning bolt cutting through the sky.

The knife flashed, and Lian Tian Jingbian only felt a cold light in front of his eyes. He had no time to react at all before he was cut into two pieces by Shi Feiyang's knife. His body fell in a pool of blood, staining the surrounding flowers red, and the smell of blood filled the air.

At this time, only Jingtian Private and Jingkou Hongwu were left by Shi Feiyang's side. Fear gradually grew in Jingtian Private, but he still held on, and looked at Jingkou Hongwu. The two decided to join forces and make a last-ditch effort to try to turn the tide of the battle.

They flashed and attacked Shi Feiyang from two directions, their moves fierce and coordinated. Shi Feiyang, however, showed no fear. He perfectly integrated the Mingyu Gong and the Baisheng Sword Technique, his aura growing ever more powerful, like an unshakable mountain. With a fierce push of his feet, he rushed towards the Jingkou Hongwu like a cannonball, wielding the Tianshuang Blade with devastating force.

Jingkou Hongwu widened his eyes in horror and tried his best to raise his sword to block, but his efforts seemed insignificant in the face of Shi Feiyang's powerful strength.

With a "crack", his long sword broke into two pieces under Shi Feiyang's powerful sword force. The sword energy went down and split his body into two, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was tragic.

Seeing this, Jingtian Private turned around and wanted to escape. He knew very well that he was no match for Shi Feiyang, and his heart was filled with fear and despair.

How could Shi Feiyang let him escape so easily?

He shouted, "Where are you going!" His figure flashed and he instantly appeared behind Jingtian Private, like a ghost.

He raised the Sky Frost Blade high in his hand and unleashed the most powerful move in the Baisheng Sword Technique, "Ten Thousand Blades Return to the Origin".

A dazzling blade flashed, and with indestructible power, it slashed towards Jingtian Private Company.

Jingtian felt only a strong sense of oppression, and the heaven and earth seemed to freeze at this moment. He knew that he could not escape the power of this knife.

Jingtian felt a powerful force coming from behind him, and it was too late to dodge. With a "crack", his body was cut in two by Shi Feiyang's sword energy, and he fell into the sea of ​​flowers, ending his sinful life.

This scene, played out before everyone's eyes like a drama, makes people sigh at the fickleness of fate, the unpredictability of the world, and the fragility of life.

After dealing with the Japanese samurai, Shi Feiyang continued to shuttle through the sea of ​​flowers. With his superb martial arts and keen insight, he accurately cut off all the gunpowder fuses and successfully resolved this huge crisis.

At the same time, Shi Ying led the followers of the Demonic Cult and commanded the anti-poison blue butterflies to continue to break the pollen illusion array.

Blue butterflies danced among the flowers, sucking the poisonous pollen and gradually weakening the power of the illusion.

Blue butterflies danced among the flowers, sucking the poisonous pollen and gradually weakening the power of the illusion.

With the joint efforts of Shi Feiyang and Shi Ying, Yang Biao's carefully arranged "flower poison plan" was finally successfully cracked.

Seeing the situation was hopeless, Yang Biao's face turned grim, his eyes filled with resentment and anger. He glared at Shi Feiyang fiercely and shouted at his men, "Retreat!" Then, with the remaining troops, he fled in a panic like a stray dog.

After experiencing this thrilling crisis, the hundreds of miles of flower sea in Dujuanling gradually returned to its former tranquility and beauty.

In the sea of ​​flowers, the breeze blew gently again, the branches swayed in the wind, and emitted bursts of rich floral fragrance.

Bees and butterflies were flying happily among the flowers, as if nothing that had just happened had happened.

The dusk was as dark as ink, quietly smearing the outline of the Heavenly Demon Sect's headquarters. The surroundings were quiet and oppressive, with only the wind whispering softly in my ears. As night fell, the Heavenly Demon Sect's headquarters, illuminated by the moonlight, appeared even more mysterious and solemn.

Shi Ying, dressed in black, stood quietly in front of the main hall, her gaze following Shi Feiyang's receding figure, wanting to carve his image into the deep night. Her eyes were filled with reluctance and anticipation, as if she were waiting for something.

Once, Shi Ying was nothing more than a revenge puppet driven by hatred, exuding a chilling aura that kept others at arm's length, blindly fighting in the bloody chaos of the Jianghu. Every swing of her sword was driven by a vague obsession for revenge. Beneath her cold mask lay a heart riddled with wounds and calloused. Her past was filled with pain and struggle, her heart brimming with hatred and rage.

In those days, fighting was her only language, blood the underlying color of her life. She sank in darkness, unable to find direction or feel warmth. Her world was filled with darkness and pain, her heart filled with hatred and anger.

Until Shi Feiyang appeared, like a ray of light piercing the haze, bringing with it a fiery message of righteousness and unwavering faith, illuminating the frozen abyss of Shi Ying's heart. Every time they fought side by side, Shi Feiyang's bravery and concern for the common good quietly broke down Shi Ying's defenses; every time they spoke heart to heart, his gentle encouragement and genuine care slowly melted away her icy mask.

The appearance of Shi Feiyang was like a ray of light, illuminating Shi Ying's world and allowing her to see hope and the future.

Shi Ying, a woman who once lost herself in the darkness, gradually woke up from her numb state.

She began to feel the warmth from Shi Feiyang, and this warmth was like the spring sunshine, gradually melting the ice in her heart.

She began to yearn for light, and yearn for the love and care from Shi Feiyang. This yearning was like dry land longing for rain.

Now, Shi Feiyang decided to return to Feihu Pass, the place that was once full of his memories. Although Shi Ying was filled with reluctance, she knew that Shi Feiyang was a responsible man and he had to fulfill his mission.

She supported him silently, even though her heart was filled with attachment to him and uncertainty about the future.

She watched Shi Feiyang's back, watching him gradually go away until he disappeared at the end of the winding mountain road.

Finally, the tears could no longer be held back, and like a flood bursting through a dam, they burst out of her eyes and slid down her cheeks.

Those tears were not only a reflection of her deep attachment to Shi Feiyang, but also of her reluctance and worry about the impending separation, as well as her anticipation of being together again in the future. Her heart was filled with complex emotions that were difficult to express in words.

"You must come back safely." Shi Ying whispered to herself, her voice drifting in the night wind, just like her blessing and concern for Shi Feiyang.

She raised her hand, gently wiped the tears from her face, took a deep breath, turned and walked into the main altar, where she had to shoulder her responsibilities and mission. A gentle breeze brought a faint floral fragrance, which seemed to add a touch of softness to this solemn moment.

The faces of the followers of the Demonic Cult were filled with awe and anticipation. Their eyes closely followed the departing figure, and their hearts were filled with endless respect and admiration for Shi Feiyang.

In this late spring season, Feihu Pass is bathed in dappled sunlight, which shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting patches of golden light.

The walls of Feihu Pass appear even more majestic under the sunlight, and every brick and stone tells of the past glory and honor.

Shi Feiyang returned to Feihu Pass exhausted. As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Xiongying Society's temporary headquarters, he was blocked by Yili.

Ellie's eyes were red and tears were welling up in them. She was so aggrieved and sad that she could hardly control herself.

Her eyes were filled with a complex mix of longing for Shi Feiyang, resentment towards him, and even more confusion and uncertainty about their relationship. She took a few steps forward, staring directly at Shi Feiyang, her voice trembling as she demanded, "Where have you been? You've been gone for so long, I've been desperately hoping for your return, but the wait has been agonizing! And why did you marry three wives? Do you remember when you said you'd only be good to me for the rest of your life? Were those words just lies?"

Her eyes showed anger, sadness, and more importantly, the pain of being betrayed.

Shi Feiyang was slightly stunned, and looking at the emotional Yi Li in front of him, his heart was filled with guilt.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to start.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, then slowly said, "Yili, I know I've made you sad, but there's really too much helplessness involved. When you're in the world, you can't help yourself."

He paused, his gaze gazing into the distance as he recalled those difficult pasts. "Every wife I've married was no ordinary woman. They were all elites who helped the imperial court suppress rebellions. In this turbulent world, we fought side by side against the rebels, enduring life and death together. How could I neglect them because of my personal feelings? They were not just my wives, but my allies in life and death on this difficult journey."

Shi Feiyang continued, "I admit that I have hidden something from you, but it was not out of malice. Everything I have done is to protect our common home and to enable us to survive in this chaotic world. I need your understanding and support."

His words revealed deep helplessness and determination. He hoped that Ellie could understand his difficulties and accept this reality.

Yi Li couldn't hold back her tears any longer as she listened to Shi Feiyang's explanation. She sobbed and asked, "What about me? I came all the way here to find you, my heart is filled with you. Are my feelings unimportant? I don't care how outstanding or important they are. I just want the one and only love you promised me!"

Her voice was full of grievance and confusion, tears kept falling like pearls from a broken string, her shoulders trembled slightly, she cried like a pear blossom in the rain, her heart full of persistence and unwillingness to give up this relationship.

Shi Feiyang took a step forward, wanting to reach out to comfort Yili, but stopped in mid-air.

His eyes were filled with tenderness as he said, "Yili, how could I not know your feelings? How could I not cherish them? It's just that the world is too complicated and the responsibility is too heavy. But please believe that my feelings for you have never changed."

His voice was sincere and firm, trying to make Ellie understand his inner struggle and helplessness.

Yi Li raised her head and looked at Shi Feiyang with tearful eyes, her heart torn between pain and entanglement.

She loves the man in front of her, but there seems to be too many responsibilities and concerns in his world, making her feel confused and helpless.

At this time, "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen hurried over and reported to Shi Feiyang anxiously, "Master, there are Japanese pirates in the cold pool of Huangguoshu Waterfall. They look like they are planning something evil."

Upon hearing this, Shi Feiyang frowned and his eyes were as sharp as torches. He immediately led "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, "Archer" Miao Menlong, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, "Water Dragon" Jin Liufu, and the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, Yi Li, to investigate.

Led by Xie Wen, the heroes headed towards the cold pool at the waterfall.

They all knew that this journey might be full of unknown dangers, but for the sake of peace in the world, to help the imperial army quell the rebellion as soon as possible and end the suffering of the people living in dire straits, they had no hesitation.

From afar, the Huangguoshu Waterfall looks like a magnificent painting, rushing down from the top of the mountain.

The huge water flow was like the inverted Milky Way, rushing down from the top of the cliff into the deep pool, crashing into layers of snow-white water splashes. The deafening roar covered all other sounds between heaven and earth.

The area around the waterfall is filled with water vapor, which refracts the sunlight to form gorgeous rainbows, which are like a dream and extremely beautiful.

However, behind this beautiful scene lies an unknown danger.

Behind the waterfall lies a mysterious ice cave. The air inside is freezing, and ice spikes are like a forest. Each spike gleams with cold light, like a sharp blade, silently telling of the danger here.

The Japanese pirates were incredibly cunning, using a strange "snow-hiding technique" to hide between ice ridges, attempting to use the concealment and coldness of the ice caves to evade pursuit. They were like venomous snakes lurking in the darkness, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

As Shi Feiyang and others approached the waterfall, a chilling air hit them in the face, making them shiver.

"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong's expression was solemn. He immediately activated the "Six Harmonies Sutra" internal energy. A vigorous aura surged through his body, and a faint golden light shone from his palms. That light, like the breaking light of dawn, added a bit of authority to him, and he was always ready to respond to any emergency.

"Archer" Miao Menlong quickly drew his bow and arrow, his eyes sharp as an eagle, scanning the ice cave, not missing a single movement. "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi gripped the plum blossom dart tightly, veins bulging slightly on the back of his hand. He was concentrating, every muscle tense, ready to strike.

The "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun gently stroked the iron flute in his hand, and the flute body flashed with cold light. He narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for the best opportunity to play out strange music to disrupt the enemy's mind.

Jin Liufu, the "water dragon," leaped into the deep pool beneath the waterfall, using the surging water as a cover to quietly swim toward the pirates' hiding place. Yili, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, wore a plain white dress that highlighted her graceful figure.

Her face is absolutely beautiful, her skin is whiter than snow, and her eyes are like cold stars, clear and bright.

At that moment, Ellie's expression was stern, a hint of arrogance in her eyes. She slowly drew her sword, the blade gleaming with a cool light, just like the cold moon in the night sky. She tilted her head slightly, a sneer curling her lips as she whispered, "Today, we will make sure these pirates never return."

Shi Feiyang was well aware of the enemy's cunning schemes, so he shouted loudly and used the "Tathagata Palm" to hit the ice cave.

He thrust his palms forward, a dazzling golden light emanating from his palms. A powerful heat wave surged out, like a scorching sun instantly descending upon the ice cave. Under the impact of this heat wave, the ice ridges within the ice cave rapidly melted, and the ice path gradually collapsed, emitting a crackling sound.

Seeing their whereabouts exposed, the Japanese pirates emerged from the ice ridges one after another, holding Japanese swords and making strange cries, rushing towards Shi Feiyang and his companions frantically. Shi Feiyang and his companions were not afraid and fought them head-on, and a fierce battle began immediately.

Jin Liufu, known as the "Water Dragon," leaped from the depths of the pond, clutching the sharp blade inscribed with the Bagua pattern. In the instant he soared into the air, he slashed the two pirates in half with astonishing speed and power. This scene, taking place before the waterfall, was a breathtaking sight.

Ellie witnessed this scene, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Facing the remaining Japanese pirates, she shouted in a delicate voice: "See how I deal with you rats!"

Her figure flashed like a flash of white lightning, swiftly blending into the fierce battle. Ellie unleashed the Hengshan School's unique skill, the "Cloud and Mist Sword Technique." Her swordsmanship was agile and elegant, like the mist swirling through the mountains, ever-changing and elusive.

She was seen waving the long sword in her hand, with sword flowers flashing and each stab was accompanied by a sharp sword energy. Several Japanese pirates fell down screaming under her sword, unable to recover.

Her figure swayed again, like a dancing fairy, yet concealing deadly murderous intent. With a swipe of her sword, she slew several more pirates beneath the waterfall. The rushing waters were instantly dyed red with blood, a scene of shocking horror.

Then, her figure swayed for the third time, like a ghost, and the long sword in her hand stabbed straight forward, killing several Japanese pirates in the blink of an eye, showing her amazing killing skills.

Her movements were smooth and seamless, and each move was full of power and beauty, showing the sharpness and elegance of the "Cloud and Mist Sword Technique" to the fullest, which was breathtaking.

Shi Feiyang's figure was as fast as lightning.

He instantly drew out the Sky Frost Blade, and the blade flashed with a sharp cold light, instantly merging with the chill of the ice cave, making people shudder.

He rushed into the group of Japanese pirates and started a fierce fight with the enemy. His sword flashed, and every swing was full of power. The sword energy spread everywhere. Wherever he went, the Japanese pirates fell to the ground, and blood splattered on the spot. The scene was extremely tragic.

(End of this chapter)