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

Chapter 186: Battle of Feihu Pass: The Five Poison Sect is defeated, and a shocking reversal takes place
The common people and disciples of the Xiongying Society who inhaled the poisonous smoke were instantly swept by pain.

They felt the world spinning around them, and the dizziness came over them like a surging tide. Their limbs were soft and weak, as if their bones and muscles had been pulled out.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to shake uncontrollably, and then he collapsed heavily to the ground, his eyes closed, and he fell into a coma.

Their faces were twisted with pain, their breathing was weak, and their life or death was uncertain. Such a tragic scene was heartbreaking. The entire Feihu Pass fell into silence and despair because of their fall. The combat power of the Xiongying Society was instantly hit hard, and the number of casualties rose sharply.

Almost simultaneously, the poisonous beasts, carefully tamed by the Five Poison Sect, rushed towards Feihu Pass like a black torrent, driven by the disciples' harsh shouts. These beasts were incredibly large, like moving hills.

Their eyes turned red with madness and bloodthirstiness, like burning fireballs, emitting a terrifying light.

Green venom continuously dripped from their mouths. Wherever it landed, the grass and trees instantly withered, life vanishing, leaving only a charred blackness. With overwhelming force, the poisonous beasts madly pounded against the crumbling city gate.

Each impact caused the gate to creak under the weight, and the violent vibrations caused bricks and stones on the city wall to fall. Finally, the gate collapsed with a loud bang, and the poisonous beasts rushed into Feihu Pass like a surging black tide.

Feihu Pass is long and narrow, with closely packed houses lining both sides of the main street, forming a series of natural narrow passages.

Although this terrain restricted the movements of the poisonous beasts to a certain extent, it also made the fighting space cramped and the situation increasingly dangerous.

Although the disciples of the Xiongying Society faced this sudden desperate situation, they did not show any intention of retreating.

They reacted quickly and organized exquisite formations such as "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Formations", "Tiger Slashing Formation", and "Six-Harmony Sword Formation" with amazing tacit understanding, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this chaos and crisis.

However, the number of poisonous beasts was too large and the attack was too fierce. Even with the support of the formation, the disciples still found it difficult to resist. People were constantly injured and fell to the ground under the attacks of the poisonous beasts. The streets were stained with blood and the losses were extremely heavy.

"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong took a deep breath, and his aura instantly surged. He fully utilized the "Six Harmonies Sutra" internal energy, and the powerful internal force surged through his body like a turbulent river.

In an instant, his palms turned red and blazing, like two burning irons, emitting billowing heat waves. Unleashing the "Demon Subduing Palm," he charged like a flash of black lightning towards a giant poisonous beast.

As he swung his palms, a strong wind whistled up, as if carrying a thousand pounds of force, and hit the poisonous beast's side heavily.

The beast, in pain, let out a deafening roar, a roar like thunder exploding from the ground, shaking the surrounding air. Its massive body was actually knocked sideways several steps by the unparalleled force of the palm strike, demonstrating the astonishing power contained in Wu Zhong's palm strike.

However, the narrow streets became a constraint for Wuzhong.

The poisonous beast had nowhere to hide. In anger and humiliation, its thick tail was like a black steel whip, sweeping towards Wu Zhong with a whistling sound in this limited space. The air was torn apart wherever it passed.

Wu Zhong reacted extremely quickly, dodging to the side. The tail brushed past his clothes, creating a gust of wind.

Immediately afterwards, the tail slammed heavily onto the stone wall beside it. With a loud "bang", the stone wall was instantly shattered. The flying bricks and stones flew everywhere like hidden weapons, adding a bit of deadly danger to the fierce battle.

Even so, Wu Zhong showed no fear. His eyes were filled with determination and resoluteness as he continued to look for the poisonous beast's flaws.

"Double-edged Blade" Xiao Lingling is like a nimble assassin in the dark night, holding two swords and emitting a fierce murderous aura.

She used the "Seven Evil Sword Technique" and moved lightly among the poisonous beasts. Every movement was smooth and deadly.

Her two swords flashed with cold light, the blades flashing like two silver lightning bolts, and each swing accurately pierced the vital parts of the poisonous beast. Under her swords, the fur of the poisonous beast was cut open, and blood splattered everywhere.

A small but extremely agile poisonous beast pounced on her from the side like lightning. Xiao Lingling's eyes suddenly became cold and flashed with a cold light.

The two swords in his hands quickly crossed to block, and with a loud "clang" sound, the sound of metal collision resounded all around, blocking the attack of the poisonous beast.

Then, she turned her wrist nimbly, and the two swords, like two nimble poisonous snakes, pierced into the poisonous beast's eyes in an instant with lightning speed.

The poisonous beast roared in pain, its voice extremely shrill.

The narrow streets made it difficult for the poisonous beast to turn flexibly. After being injured, it rolled and struggled wildly on the spot, raising a cloud of dust.

Although its struggle was painful, it also blocked part of the passage, causing brief chaos in the subsequent attacks of the poisonous beasts.

Xiao Lingling took advantage of this opportunity, flashed her body, and attacked the next poisonous beast. Her swordsmanship became more and more fierce. In this brutal fight, she was like a rose blooming in the bloody rain, showing extraordinary martial arts and courage.

However, the poisonous beasts rushed into Feihu Pass like a surging black tide, instantly breaking the original tranquility of the pass and bringing devastating disaster to the people.

A huge poisonous bear, with heavy and staggering steps, rushed into a busy street.

Its eyes were red, flashing with bloodthirsty light, and green venom kept dripping from its mouth. Wherever it passed, the stone road was instantly corroded into deep potholes.

There was a small grocery store on the street, owned by an elderly man in his sixties, who was preparing to close the store to avoid this sudden disaster.

However, the poisonous bear had already spotted him. With a deafening roar, it swung its paw, shattering the grocery store's door. The old man couldn't dodge and was struck by the paw. His body flew out like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily into the opposite wall. Blood spurted from his mouth, his eyes filled with fear and despair, and he died instantly.

Not far away, a group of children were running around in panic, their cries and shouts intertwined.

An agile poisonous wolf targeted one of the young children and pounced on the child like a black lightning.

The child collapsed to the ground in fear, screaming in terror, his voice piercing the sky.

The poisonous wolf's sharp claws instantly tore open the child's clothes, leaving shocking blood marks on his tender back.

The child cried loudly in pain and struggled desperately, but could not escape the wolf's attack. Just as the wolf was about to bite again, a young mother rushed over, holding a wooden stick, and hit the wolf desperately.

The poisonous wolf turned around and glared at the mother fiercely, but the mother did not back down. Her eyes were filled with worry and protectiveness for her child.

The wolf suddenly leaped up and pounced on the mother. She was unable to dodge and was bitten on the arm by the wolf. Blood instantly stained her sleeve red. But she still held the stick tightly and continued to fight the wolf, just to fight for her child's life.

There were also some poisonous beasts with extremely poisonous scales on their bodies. They rampaged through the streets, and anyone whose skin was touched by their scales would instantly fester, the wounds quickly turning black and emitting a foul odor.

A middle-aged woman carrying a bamboo basket was accidentally grazed by a venomous beast. She looked in horror at her festering arm and screamed in despair. The surrounding people wanted to help, but fearing the beast and its venom, they dared not approach. They could only watch helplessly as she struggled in agony. At the market, the venomous beasts trampled on the people's stalls and houses.

An uncle selling vegetables was knocked to the ground by a poisonous beast. The beast's huge paw stepped on his leg, and with a "crack", the uncle's leg bone was broken.

He rolled on the ground in pain, shouting for help, but his voice was drowned out by the roar of the poisonous beast and the cries of the people.

The entire Feihu Pass was filled with the suffering figures of the people.

The streets were littered with wounded civilians, some clutching their wounds, others groaning in pools of blood. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and the stench of poisonous beasts. The rampage of poisonous beasts had plunged Feihu Pass into a living hell.

The "archer" Miao Menlong stood tall on Feihu Pass, his figure as pine-like as a tree, his clothes fluttering in the strong wind.

He slowly pulled the strong bow in his hand. The bow was as round and full as a full moon, revealing a power ready to be unleashed.

The sharp arrow was on the string, and under the cold moonlight, it flashed with a cold light, like a meteor across the night sky, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, fixed intently on the poisonous beast's every move.

Every arrow shot out was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, like a sharp blade tearing through the air, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

A sharp arrow, like an arrow shot from a bow, hit the throat of a poisonous beast with unerring precision. The beast, in pain, suddenly raised its head and let out a shrill cry that resounded through the sky and shook the surrounding air.

Then, its huge body fell to the ground like a collapsed mountain, splashing up a cloud of dust.

However, the number of poisonous beasts was as numerous as stars, like a surging black tide, constantly rushing towards Miao Menlong. The narrow streets of Feihu Pass were like shackles, restricting the movement of the poisonous beasts.

They huddled together in this cramped space, their bodies bumping and rubbing against each other, making their movements slow and obstructed.

But because of this, the poisonous beasts gathered together densely, providing Miaomenlong with a dense target.

Although Miao Menlong was an expert archer, he couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw the endless poisonous beasts.

He knew very well that if this continued, the arrows carried by the brothers of the Xiongying Society's Divine Arrow Battalion, which he led, would sooner or later be exhausted, while the poisonous beasts seemed to have no end, and continued to swarm in from all directions.

At this time, the people fell into panic and fled in all directions.

The cries and calls for help intertwined together, like a sad song of despair.

But even so, some young and strong people, with a deep love and desire to protect their homeland, resolutely picked up their farm tools and joined the team to resist the poisonous beasts.

They may not have superb martial arts skills or received professional training, but their ardent patriotism and their attachment to and protection of their homeland are extremely firm.

A young man, his face flushed and his eyes burning with anger and courage, holding a hoe, rushed towards a poisonous beast that was baring its fangs and claws and trying to attack an old man.

He used all his strength, raised the hoe high, and then smashed it hard on the back of the poisonous beast.

With a dull "bang" sound, the poisonous beast felt pain, turned around angrily, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the young man.

At this critical moment, when life and death depended on one thing, Shan Zhi, the master of the "Plum Blossom Dart," arrived like a flash of black lightning. The plum blossom dart in his hand gleamed coldly in the moonlight, and shot out as swiftly as a meteor chasing the moon, hitting the poisonous beast squarely in the eye.

The poisonous beast let out a painful roar, opened its mouth, and twisted its body wildly in place.

Shan Zhi took the opportunity to rush forward, pulled the young man behind him, and said to him anxiously: "Brother, don't rush into it, follow me, and we will find a solution together!"

The complex layout of the streets provided some corners for the people to temporarily hide from poisonous beasts in this chaotic situation.

Those narrow alleys and courtyards filled with debris became temporary shelters for the people.

However, once discovered by the poisonous beast, the narrow space becomes a cage that traps the people, making it difficult for them to escape from the clutches of the poisonous beast.

The poisonous beast only needs to turn around slightly to block these corners tightly, and the lives of the people are in danger.

Ellie brandished her sword, her posture light and agile, like a rose blooming in the bloody wind.

Her swordsmanship became more and more fierce. Every time she swung her sword, it was accompanied by a powerful sword energy. The sword energy was like a materialized sharp blade, whizzing through the air and repelling the approaching poisonous beasts.

Her eyes were firm and calm as she moved flexibly among the poisonous beasts. Every movement she made was smooth and deadly, like a ghost in the dark night. Wherever she went, the poisonous beasts fell down, leaving behind a trail of blood.

Shi Feiyang, like a god of war descending upon the earth, exuded an awe-inspiring aura. He wielded the Sky Frost Blade with ferocious force, its gleaming blade emitting a chilling air that seemed to freeze the very world.

He rushed into the area where the poisonous beasts were most concentrated, like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the enemy's heart.

Wherever it went, poisonous beasts fell down and blood splattered on the spot.

But the poisonous beasts seemed to be driven by some mysterious and evil force. They rushed towards him one after another without fear.

While the narrow streets limited the beasts' speed, they also prevented Shi Feiyang and Yi Li from unleashing large-scale killing moves in this fierce, bloody battle. They could only engage the beasts in close combat within this limited space. Every swing of their swords and every strike of their blades was fraught with danger, and the slightest mistake could lead to desperate situations.

Suddenly, without warning, the ground began to tremble violently, and a massive poisonous python burst out from the ground. It opened its bloody mouth, dripping with green venom and emitting a sickening stench, and bit towards Shi Feiyang viciously.

Shi Feiyang's eyes flashed, as sharp as cold stars, and he dodged to the side, his movements as agile as a cheetah.

At the same time, the Sky Frost Blade in his hand drew an arc, carrying a biting cold air, and slashed at the poisonous python's body.

With a hiss, the poisonous python felt pain and rolled its body suddenly, like a thick rope, tightly wrapping around Shi Feiyang.

Shi Feiyang struggled hard, but felt that the poisonous python's power was getting stronger and stronger, like a huge meat grinder, and the venom began to slowly seep into his clothes and corrode his skin.

Seeing this, Ellie was extremely anxious, and a trace of panic and worry flashed in her eyes.

But she did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards Shi Feiyang regardless of everything, stabbing the poisonous python's head with the long sword in her hand.

The poisonous python felt the threat from Yili, let go of Shi Feiyang, and turned to attack Yili.

Shi Feiyang took the opportunity to break free, quickly adjusting his stance and fighting alongside Yi Li. The two of them worked in perfect harmony, their eyes meeting and their intentions being understood.

In the narrow space, they cleverly avoided the attacks of the poisonous python while looking for its weaknesses.

Finally, after a fierce battle, they successfully killed the poisonous python.

The huge body of the poisonous python fell to the ground with a loud bang, splashing a cloud of dust. The narrow space prevented the poisonous python from moving its huge body, but also limited the range for Shi Feiyang and Yi Li to dodge. Every attack and dodge was extremely thrilling, and they were on the verge of life and death.

At this time, "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun stood on a high place with a focused and serious expression.

He slowly took out the iron flute, placed it to his lips, and played the magical flute sound.

The flute sound was melodious yet carried a strange aura, circling and echoing in the air, like a call from hell.

When the poisonous beasts heard the flute sound, their originally crazy actions were instantly curbed. Their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably and were tightly bound by an invisible force.

Some poisonous beasts even have dazed eyes and turn around to attack their own kind.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Xiongying Society were greatly encouraged and saw a ray of hope in the darkness.

They took the opportunity to launch a more fierce attack, brandishing their weapons with great force.

The terrain of Feihu Pass made the poisonous beasts' movements even more disorderly after the chaos. They collided and trampled on each other in the narrow streets, making bursts of screams, further hindering the rhythm of the attack.

But the fierce battle is still going on in full swing. Feihu Pass is like a lone boat in the stormy waves, and its fate is like a candle swaying in the storm, hanging by a thread in danger.

Seeing the poisonous beasts rampaging and poisonous smoke spreading everywhere, the followers of the Five Poison Sect couldn't help but smile triumphantly. They were confident that victory was in their grasp and the balance of victory had definitely tilted towards their side.

However, they were completely unaware that a shocking reversal that could change the world was quietly unfolding.

Shi Feiyang was like a god of war descending to earth, emitting a fierce aura that seemed to be able to freeze the air around him.

He held his head high and chest out, personally leading a group of elite disciples. These disciples had firm gazes and fearless fire burning in their eyes.

They moved nimbly, like ghosts, deftly dodging the overwhelming frontal attacks of the venomous beasts. Amidst the chaotic, bloody battle, they maneuvered with ease.

Shi Feiyang's eyes were as sharp as lightning, sharply capturing the weak points of the poisonous beast.

Every time he attacked, he used all his strength. His fists whistled and smashed heavily on the poisonous beasts with a tremendous force, hitting their vital points and making them roar in pain and retreat step by step.

He just shouted loudly, and his right fist was wrapped in a fierce gust of wind, like a cannonball, hitting the chest of a poisonous bear hard. The huge body of the poisonous bear was shocked by the punch and retreated several steps and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ellie's figure was light and graceful, like a nimble purple swallow, dancing gracefully among the poisonous beasts, yet carrying a deadly murderous aura.

The long sword in her hand flashed with cold light, just like a flash of lightning across the night sky, dazzling and eye-catching.

Every time he swung his sword, it brought up a burst of sharp sword energy. Wherever he went, the poisonous beasts let out miserable cries and fell to the ground in despair.

Thanks to a miraculous encounter on Mount Siguniang and her marriage to Shi Feiyang, she had successfully absorbed Shi Feiyang's supreme bloodline, derived from the Sunflower Saint, and had become immune to all poisons. Now, amidst the pungent, suffocating toxic fog, she walked with ease, the fumes seeming but a passing cloud to her.

With this special physique, she bravely opened up a safe passage for the disciples of the Xiongying Society.

Wherever the passage passed, the poisonous beasts seemed to feel the powerful deterrent emanating from her and avoided her in panic, as if she were a god from ancient times, making the poisonous beasts feel awe.

She turned her wrist slightly, and the long sword drew a graceful arc in the air, accurately piercing the throat of a poisonous wolf. The poisonous wolf whimpered and died.

Xie Wenzhe displayed his unique "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Skill" to the fullest extent. His figure was like a wisp of light smoke that seemed to appear and disappear, blending perfectly with the thick, inky night, making it difficult to catch his trace.

His eyes were like the twinkling stars in the cold night, sharp as an eagle, not missing any slight abnormality.

During his investigation, he keenly sensed the conspiracy of the Five Poison Sect. He saw the poisonous fog bombs hidden in the dark, the poisonous beasts that were tamed to madness, and the sneaky actions of the Five Poison Sect members.

He used his superb martial arts skills to move flexibly among the poisonous beasts, as erratic as a gust of wind.

Every time he approached the poisonous beasts, he could accurately attack their vital parts, either stabbing their eyes like lightning, or hitting their throats like sharp arrows, successfully disrupting the attack rhythm of the poisonous beasts, making their actions chaotic and disorderly, colliding and roaring with each other.

He tapped his toes lightly and flashed behind a poisonous python like a ghost. His two fingers were like swords, piercing the python's vital point. The poisonous python twisted its body in pain and rolled on the ground.

Under the tenacious resistance of Shi Feiyang and others, the carefully planned conspiracy of the Five Poisons Sect gradually collapsed.

Under their violent attacks, the poisonous beasts began to flee in all directions, losing their previous arrogance.

The terrifying "soul-eating poisonous smoke" was quickly blown away by the special device prepared in advance by Shi Feiyang.

This special device was created by Shi Feiyang by combining his medical skills and martial arts insights gained in Siguniang Mountain. It is shaped like the Bagua and is engraved with mysterious runes all over.

When it was operational, the device released a powerful suction force, like a black hole, sucking in the poisonous smoke. It was then purified through special runes and herbs. Instantly, the poisonous smoke that had originally permeated Feihu Pass gradually dissipated, and the air became fresher.

The so-called death of the Xiongying Society disciples after inhaling poisonous smoke is nothing more than an illusion to confuse the Five Poisons Society followers.

The people received timely medical treatment thanks to the full support of the disciples of the Xiongying Society.

Those people who were originally poisoned and unconscious gradually woke up under the effect of the antidote prepared by Shi Feiyang and were out of danger.

The color gradually returned to their faces, and their eyes were filled with gratitude towards the people of the Xiongying Society.

The crisis of Feihu Pass was finally resolved in this thrilling reversal.

The haze that originally shrouded Feihu Pass gradually dissipated as the poisonous smoke dissipated, and the sun shone on the land again.

For the members of the Five Poisons Sect, facing this sudden change, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Their faces were filled with shock and unwillingness, and their eyes revealed endless resentment.

But now, they were powerless to turn the tide. They could only retreat, filled with resentment, like stray dogs, hiding in the darkness, waiting for their next chance for revenge. In the darkness, they gnashed their teeth, secretly vowing to make Shi Feiyang and Xiong Ying pay a heavy price for what had happened today.

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Lan Xiaodie's will was like steel tempered by countless blows. Even after countless defeats, she remained unshaken like a rock, fighting again and again. The flame of hatred in her heart burned fiercely from beginning to end, showing no sign of extinguishing, as if it wanted to burn the entire world to ashes.

After returning to the headquarters of the Five Poisons Sect, under the constant flattering advice and suggestions of the sinister and evil-minded Zhong Renwang, Lan Xiaodie's icy gaze gradually set its sights on the mysterious and crucial land of Hailongdun.

On a mid-autumn night, the mercury-like moonlight poured down, outlining a peaceful and beautiful picture. However, there was a faint trace of strange smell in the air, as if there were pairs of invisible magic hands quietly making plans in the darkness.

Hailongdun is located on the unique Bozhou karst landform, surrounded by strange peaks and rugged rocks. The mountains cast strange shadows under the moonlight, as if countless ferocious beasts are lurking.

The Ming army camp on the mountain was shrouded in dead silence. Only the orderly and heavy footsteps of the patrolling soldiers echoed slowly in the silent night. The sound was like a death countdown from hell, and each footstep struck people's hearts heavily.

The autumn wind in the mountains was like a roaring beast, whistling past, rustling the grass and trees all over the mountains, as if countless pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness were spying on the coming storm.

The air was filled with a damp chill, mixed with a hint of decay, which made people shudder at the smell.

At this time, Xie Wen and Yi Li disguised themselves and carefully explored the area near Hailongdun like ghosts hidden in the dark.

Xie Wen's brows were tightly knitted together, and he lowered his voice, his tone filled with anxiety and worry, as he said to Yi Li, "Madam, look around here. The atmosphere is so strange and eerie. I'm afraid the Five Poison Sect is brewing some vicious conspiracy again. I'm really worried about the brothers of the Xiongying Society and the innocent people nearby. What will happen if they fall into the hands of the Five Poison Sect?"

Yi Li's expression was as solemn as the sky before a storm. She nodded slightly, her eyes filled with worry as she said, "Yes, the Five Poison Sect is ruthless and will do anything to achieve their goals. We must race against time to get this information to Shi Feiyang so that the Xiong Ying Society can prepare early. We must also find a way to protect the safety of the people here."

The two men knew that the situation was urgent and did not dare to delay for even a moment. They quickly left Hailongdun and returned to Feihu Pass to report the news without stopping.

One night a few days later, the inky black sky covered Hailongdun like a huge curtain.

Lan Xiaodie was wearing a pure black brocade robe, which was soft yet luxurious. It was embroidered with strange dark golden patterns, which looked like the totem of an ancient poisonous creature, flowing faintly with her movements.

Her long hair was as smooth as ink and draped freely behind her, gleaming with a cool luster in the moonlight. Occasionally, a few strands of hair brushed across her cheeks, adding a bit of mystery.

Her face was like a carefully carved piece of jade, her skin was as white as snow, emitting a faint cold glow and exuding a chilling aura that kept people at a distance.

The eyebrows are like distant ink, slender and slightly raised, just like two crescent moons, and the tips of the eyebrows are slightly upturned, showing the sharpness and arrogance.

His eyes were long and narrow, dark and deep, like a deep pool holding endless secrets, but at this moment they were burning with the fire of revenge, and hatred was surging, making people afraid to look at him.

Under the high nose bridge, the lips are as red as blood, like a poppy blooming in the dark night, delicate but deadly. The slightly upturned corners of the mouth carry a subtle sneer, full of disdain and contempt.

She has a slender figure and a graceful posture. Every move she makes is elegant and agile, but she also exudes a chilling and eerie aura.

A black ribbon was tied around her waist, with two emerald green jade pendants hanging from both ends. The jade pendants were carved into the shape of snakes, which looked lifelike. The snakes' mouths were wide open, revealing their sharp fangs, as if they were ready to bite anyone at any time.

At this moment, Lan Xiaodie was like a ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell, lurking in the shadows. She looked up at the Ming army camp, a fierce glint in her eyes that seemed to be able to instantly reduce everything before her to ashes, a blazing hatred surging within her.

She raised her hand and waved it gently, her movements light but revealing endless murderous intent. The Five Poison Sect members behind her were like well-trained ghosts, instantly performing strange body movements, hiding their figures, and quietly approaching the camp.

Every step they take seems to be on the edge of death, carrying a deadly threat.

Zhong Renwang, like a cunning venomous snake, approached Lan Xiaodie with a sickeningly sinister smile on his face. He whispered, "Master, this time we'll raid Hailongdun and catch the Ming army off guard. After we succeed, we'll cleverly pin the blame on the Xiongying Society, forcing them to be attacked from all sides and into a desperate situation. Hehe, those common people are just insignificant ants on our road to revenge. Their deaths are not worth regretting."

Lan Xiaodie snorted coldly, and the voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, revealing a bone-chilling chill, and the coldness in her eyes was even more so. She said, "That's right, as long as Shi Feiyang and Xiong Yinghui can be killed, I don't care about the lives of these people. After we capture Hailongdun, we will put pressure on Feihu Pass in the name of the Ming army. I want to see how long Shi Feiyang can hold on." The two smiled at each other, and there was endless cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness in that smile. In their eyes, everything in the world is just a humble tool to achieve revenge.

"Want to destroy Hailongtun? With me, Shi Feiyang, here, it's impossible!" At this critical moment, a deafening shout resounded through the night sky like a huge bell, instantly breaking the suffocating silence.

Shi Feiyang stepped on the void, his whole body filled with majestic momentum, like a black lightning, rushing towards him with the force of thunder.

The moonlight shone on his resolute face, outlining his cold and majestic features. His eyes were firm and fearless, as if he could see through all conspiracies.

Lan Xiaodie raised her eyebrows, sharp as a blade, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. That smile was filled with contempt and madness. She said, "Shi Feiyang, you came quite quickly. But tonight is the day you die!"

After saying this, she formed seals with her hands, her movements like a phantom. The aura around her suddenly changed, becoming eerie and terrifying. The originally gentle moonlight was now drawn by a strange force, gathering wildly around her.

Lan Xiaodie's long black hair instantly flew wildly, each strand gleaming with a chilling light. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a storm of ice blades, carrying a biting chill as it fiercely swept towards Shi Feiyang. Wherever it passed, the air hissed as it sliced ​​through, and deep grooves were carved into the ground, like hideous wounds.

Shi Feiyang's face was as solemn as iron. He knew very well that Lan Xiaodie must have come prepared this time.

At the critical moment, he took a deep breath and circulated the true energy in his body. The true energy surged in his body like a turbulent river, and he performed the "Burning Heaven Art" recorded in the "Nine Yin Scriptures".

In an instant, raging flames ignited all over his body. The flames were red, like burning magma, with rolling heat waves. The flames collided violently with Lan Xiaodie's ice blade storm.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the heaven and earth trembled. Under the impact of this terrifyingly powerful force, the unique lava field on Hailongtun trembled violently, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

The collision of ice and fire created a powerful airflow like an invisible tornado, uprooting surrounding trees and mercilessly flipping tents to the ground. The Ming soldiers were awakened from their sleep by the earth-shaking sound. Beholding this terrifying, apocalyptic scene, they were so terrified that they froze in their tracks, their legs weakening, and they nearly dropped their weapons.

Shi Feiyang danced his hands quickly, like a butterfly flying through flowers, muttering to himself, and urged the "Eight Desolate Fire Dragon" with all his strength.

Eight huge fire dragons roared out from his palms, each with its fangs and claws bared, rushing towards Lan Xiaodie with great momentum.

The fire dragon was surrounded by flames. Wherever it went, the air was ignited, making a crackling sound. The sky and the earth were almost swallowed by the scorching flames.

Lan Xiaodie's eyes flashed with panic upon seeing this, but she was a veteran of many battles, so she quickly composed herself and unleashed her full power on the "Demon Maiden Technique." Her figure loomed in the storm of ice blades, like a ghost, making it difficult to predict.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, and the ice blade storm became more and more violent, and started a fierce battle with the "Eight Desolate Fire Dragon". In fact, this was also the pinnacle showdown of martial arts cultivation between them, a life-and-death competition of the depth of internal strength.

(End of this chapter)