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With his order, the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

Although Xu Qizon's men were outnumbered, they knew that if they didn't fight hard they would probably die, so they were all brave and fearless. They cooperated with each other tacitly, and their swords intertwined as they fought with Yu Zong's killers.

However, Jia Chang did not personally participate in the action. He just stood aside, watching coldly and occasionally giving instructions. His calm demeanor only made him look even more arrogant.

"Zhao Xundao, your struggle is in vain. Today, you will undoubtedly be defeated."

Jia Chang chuckled, his tone full of disdain.

"Defeat? If you want to kill me, you'll probably have to pay a heavy price!"

Zhao Xundao roared, and he jumped up like an angry tiger and pounced on Jia Chang.

The sword flashed like lightning, and every strike contained tremendous anger and endless murderous intent.

However, Jia Chang did not panic. He waved his hand lightly, and the two killers beside him flashed out like ghosts, blocking Zhao Xundao's attack.

"Huh, do you think I'm still the same person I was back then?"

Jia Chang sneered. He slowly drew out the long sword from his waist. The sword flashed with cold light, revealing an extraordinary aura.

"What I have learned from Yuzong over the years is no longer what it used to be."

Before he finished speaking, he was already in motion, moving across the battlefield like a ghost. Every time he swung his sword, a disciple of the Xuqi Sect would fall.

Seeing this, Zhao Xundao became even angrier. He tried his best and engaged in a fierce battle with Jia Chang.

The sounds of swords clashing, weapons falling to the ground, and painful groans intertwined together.

However, as time went on, Zhao Xundao's side gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Although Zhao Xundao was brave, he was ultimately no match for four people with just two fists.

He was also injured, which resulted in more and more wounds on his body, and blood stained his clothes red, but his eyes remained firm and he showed no intention of retreating.

"Zhao Xundao, if you continue like this, you will only die a more miserable death."

Jia Chang's voice rang out again, this time with a hint of pity in his tone.

Chapter 1,468 Escape!

The night poured down on the cold city like ink. The wind was biting and bitter, carrying a piercing chill, and it whimpered through the narrow alleys.

The moon was dark and the wind was strong, it was a night of escape and pursuit.

Zhao Xundao was dressed in tattered clothes and covered in blood, with a hint of madness in his eyes. Cao Fengsi was dead, and his two disciples were dead.

He kept roaring in his heart. If he could survive this time, Jia Chang would definitely die!

But it was still difficult to conceal the determination and murderous intent in his eyes. He clenched his fists and shuttled through the intricate alleys.

Behind him is the killer chasing him and the darkness that seems to be swallowing him up.

"Zhao Xundao, you can't escape!"

A cold voice cut through the night sky. Jia Chang was dressed in gorgeous clothes with a smug smile on his face.

It seems like everything is under control.

Behind him, a group of men in black followed him like ghosts in the night, approaching silently.

Zhao Xundao turned around abruptly and glared at Jia Chang, his eyes burning with rage.

"Jia Chang, do you know what you are doing?"

"If I die, Xuqi Sect will not let you go. Besides, what can you gain from a war between two sects?!"

Jia Chang sneered, a hint of contempt appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Old dog Zhao, you've been quite eloquent today. I'd like to see how Xu Qizong will react after you die."

"This overwhelming wealth is right in front of me. You are afraid of death and are blocking my way. You are doomed to die.

Zhao Xundao, if you surrender today, I might be able to leave your body intact."

When Zhao Xundao heard this, he felt angry but helpless. He knew that he was outnumbered, but the desire to survive was still burning in his heart. He knew that if he wanted to live, he had to endure it!

"If you want to kill me, you have to have the ability to do it!!"

After saying that, Zhao Xundao stretched out his body and rushed into another alley like a cheetah, using his familiarity with the terrain and his flexibility.

Constantly dodging the attacks of the pursuers.

However, Jia Chang was obviously prepared. He sneered and waved his hand to signal his men to disperse and surround.

"Don't let him get away! Today, I'm going to let him know the consequences of being an enemy of me, Jia Chang!"

Jia Chang's voice echoed in the night sky, full of arrogance and arrogance.

While Zhao Xundao was tearing through space to escape from the city, he looked back at the pursuers who were getting closer and closer.

He felt mixed emotions, not expecting one wrong step to lead to another. He was angry at Jia Chang's insidiousness and cunningness, and even more helpless at his own arrogance. Who could have thought that Ying An was so powerful.

But the situation was like this now, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore. He couldn't give up now, because he knew that as long as he lost his spirit, he would be close to death.

"Jia Chang, remember this: I, Zhao Xundao, will avenge today's vengeance!"

With a deafening roar, red rays burst out from Zhao Xundao's body. He directly activated the secret technique and escaped into space, and the others could not even catch up with Zhao Xundao.

Jia Chang looked at the direction where Zhao Xundao disappeared, but a barely perceptible gloom flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Zhao Xundao was not an easy person to deal with. If he let him escape, there would probably be trouble!

"Chase me!"

Chapter 1469 Waiting for you

An hour ago, Ying An stood up, clapped his hands, and had a lazy look on his face.

“It’s time to get things done.”

With that, Ying An disappeared from the scene.

Shangguan Wu shook his head and smiled.

"It seems that this kid still hasn't let this old guy go!"

……

The night is as deep as splashed ink, slowly swallowing up the outline of the vast mountains.

The wind, with a biting chill, whimpered through the woods, as if it was nature's silent lament for the impending fierce battle.

The moon was obscured by thick clouds, leaving only a few sparse stars, adding a faint touch of brightness to this dark world.

Deep in the mountains shrouded in darkness, two figures were rapidly shuttling back and forth, one in front and one behind, a drama of chase and escape unfolding silently.

The person in front was the seriously injured Zhao Xundao. His clothes were torn and bloodstained, but his eyes were unusually bright, flashing with madness.

The one chasing closely behind was Ying An. His steps were steady and powerful, and his eyes flashed with a cold determination to win.

"Zhao Xundao, you are already at the end of your strength. Why are you struggling in vain?"

Ying An's voice pierced the night wind, carrying a hint of relief.

"Boy, how did you know I was here?!"

"Even Jia Chang doesn't know I'm here!"

Zhao Xundao sneered when he heard this.

"Ying An, do you think I will really surrender? Today is the day to settle the grudge between you and me!"

After saying this, Zhao Xundao paused, and suddenly a strange power surged around him. That was the Soul Flame Law that made him famous.

He clenched his hands, and there seemed to be a flame burning invisibly in the air. It was the flame of the soul, hot and pure, yet carrying the power to destroy everything.

"Soul Flame Burning the Sky!"

With a low shout, Zhao Xundao's body seemed to turn into a source of fire, and countless soul flames rushed towards Ying An like fire butterflies in the wind.

These soul flames not only burned Ying An's body, but also tried to erode his soul, causing him to sink in pain.

However, Ying An was no ordinary man. Facing this sudden attack, he was not at all panicked. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his lips, as if everything was under control.

"Open, open!"

Before he finished speaking, Ying An's figure suddenly became blurred, as if blending into the surrounding night.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable power burst out from his body, and the soul flames that were originally attacking him were reversed in an instant and attacked Zhao Xundao himself instead.

Zhao Xundao's face changed drastically when he saw this. He didn't expect that Ying An could resolve his attack so easily and counterattack.

But he was a strong man who had practiced for many years after all. He quickly calmed his mind and activated the Soul Flame Law again, launching a fierce battle against the backlash of flames.

Under the night sky, the figures of the two intertwined, and the collision of soul flame and unknown power caused the entire mountain range to tremble.

Zhao Xundao's eyes became more and more crazy. He seemed to have forgotten the pain and fatigue, and only had left the desire to fight and the persistence to win.

Each of his attacks was more fierce, and each of his defenses was more tenacious, as if he wanted to pour out all his anger and unwillingness into this battle.

Ying An seemed even more calm and composed. He was able to operate the Dafa with ease and turn everything around him into his own use.

Whether it was wind, fire, or every undercurrent in the night, he skillfully utilized them to pose a fatal threat to Zhao Xundao.

Chapter 1470: All Things Are Straw Dogs, Killing the Late Stage of the Dao Realm

The night is as dark as ink, the stars are hidden, and the vast mountains appear even deeper and more mysterious in the absence of moonlight.

The mountains stretch endlessly like a sleeping ancient beast, appearing even more mysterious under the moonlight.

In the silence, a shrill roar suddenly pierced the night sky, shaking every inch of the land, and it seemed that even the stars were trembling.

Zhao Xundao, wearing a tattered black robe that fluttered in the wind, was like a ghost in the dark night.

The blood had soaked his clothes, dyeing them a shocking dark red, but he didn't care at all, holding the Red Soul Sword tightly in his hand.

Unstable flames danced on the blade. That was the power of the Soul Flame Law that he was well versed in. It was both the source of his strength and the source of his last hope.

His eyes were filled with resentment and madness, and every heavy breath was accompanied by violent gasping.

That was proof of the fierce battle between strength and pain in his body.

However, even in desperate situations, his eyes were still as sharp as a hungry wolf.

With an unyielding light flashing, he stared intently at the ruthless figure in front of him that was approaching step by step.

The golden laws surrounding Ying An were like brilliant stars, flickering endlessly in the dark night, and every ray of light contained supreme power.

Every turn of the golden Rubik's Cube in his hand seemed to stir up the laws of heaven and earth. Feeling this terrifying pressure, Zhao Xundao was shocked, but he still spoke through gritted teeth.

"You little beast are really amazing!"

Ying An ignored Zhao Xundao's ridicule. He walked forward slowly, his steps firm and calm, each step precisely following some invisible rhythm.

It seemed as if the whole world was accompanying him at this moment.

The faint smile on his face also created an invisible pressure on Zhao Xundao.

"Zhao Xundao, you finally fell into my hands."

Ying An's voice was low and magnetic, penetrating the heaviness of the night and clearly reaching Zhao Xundao's ears.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xundao looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, with helplessness and anger in his laughter.

His eyes flashed with a mixture of madness and desolation, as if he wanted to turn all his unwillingness and hatred into motivation for this final battle.

"Ying An, the grudges and hatred between you and me will be settled here today!"

After saying this, Zhao Xundao's eyes were determined, and the soul flame law in his body surged like a tide. The flame on the Red Soul Sword seemed to be given life, and suddenly soared to the sky.

They transformed into several ferocious fire dragons, roaring with terrifying high temperatures that were enough to burn everything. Even the space was twisted and trembling under this power.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Ying An remained calm and composed. He gently stroked the golden Rubik's Cube in his hand. The Rubik's Cube seemed to respond to his will, slowly spinning and releasing dazzling light.

As the light spread, a majestic and pure golden energy gushed out from the Rubik's Cube and quickly condensed into a huge and indestructible golden light shield.