430: Chapter 241 Unyielding (Please Subscribe)_2 430: Chapter 241 Unyielding (Please Subscribe)_2 Tie Xiaosheng’s face was ashen, and he gnashed his teeth, “You want to abandon you and leave?”
“The green hills will not change, the green waters will flow forever.
Even a child understands this principle.”
The Iron Madman cast an unsatisfied glance at Tie Xiaosheng, “These 3,600 core gang mbers are the capital we have accumulated over ten years of gathering.
We can’t let them perish here.
Little Chu’s cultivation is too low; although he has two fifth-grade half-demons and many masters of unknown origin by his side, after my death, these people might not be willing to serve him.
“Only if you help him suppress the situation, can the Iron Banner Gang and my Tie Armor Sect have a future.
Besides, I will soon succumb to the demon within, and during combat, friend and foe will be indistinguishable.
What use is there for you to stay here?”
Yet, upon hearing these words, Tie Xiaosheng let out a cold laugh, “I think you’re overthinking it.
Wouldn’t Sikong Chan be aware that Little Chu is his biggest threat in the future?
If I were him, I would certainly eliminate West Mountain Hall and Little Chu after this battle, then divide and conquer the many hall masters of the Iron Banner Gang.
In doing so, a calamity that would have affected the entire Xiushui County could be eradicated, and future disasters could be nipped in the bud.”
“You’re right!
Sikong Chan would not let Little Chu go easily.”
The Iron Madman nodded slightly, “But Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall will not let him succeed easily, and I—”
He turned his head to look ahead.
At this mont, the 17,000-strong army under the command of the Inner Court Eunuch had halted.
They ford a neat formation, and then, as many as 7,000 bows and crossbows unleashed a rain of arrows toward the two n in the air.
The Iron Madman raised his hand and looked at the Iron Armor on his body, which had twisted beyond recognition, as well as the burning Blood Flas.
His lips curled up slightly, “To eradicate West Mountain Hall, one needs strength, and I will certainly hit them until they no longer have the power to attack West Mountain!”
—Although he had not completed his promotion, the True Yuan of his flesh had partially broken through to the Fourth Grade.
The secret dicine Lin Shi gave him indeed contained poison, but even a poisoned secret dicine is still a secret dicine.
In that instant, the Iron Madman’s figure transford into a blaze of Blood Fla, plunging towards the enemy formation.
Wherever he passed along the way, all the arrows were twisted and bent.
When the Iron Madman landed, the ground shook thunderously, and countless cracks spread out in all directions, like a giant spider web.
Hundreds of people around him were shaken into blood by his powerful Vigorous Force.
From those cracks surged forth crimson Blood Flas.
Any soldier or salt worker from the Inner Mansion Army who barely ca into contact with it was engulfed in Blood Flas, screaming and rolling in agony.
The Iron Madman locked onto the giant Iron Lizard with his Divine Thought, advancing as if slowly but actually moving quickly.
With every step he took, dozens of soldiers were slain by his overwhelming Sword Intent.
The surrounding bows and crossbows had no effect on him at all.
Although the army led by the Inner Court Eunuch had 2,000 military heavy bows that could pull twenty stones and 5,000 military heavy crossbows that could pull thirty stones, carrying hundreds of thousands of Armor-Piercing Heavy Arrows, most of them were unable to concentrate fire on the Iron Madman due to range limitations.
The few shooters who were in direct confrontation with the Iron Madman indeed had a clear shot, but their arrows could not penetrate the Iron Madman’s Protective Gang Qi and Heavy Armor.
At this ti, the Iron Madman progressed with exceptional speed, unstoppable, sweeping through his foes.
Just as he had advanced about fifty ters, a figure clad in Heavenly Gold Bright Armor burst out from the formation, lunging with a spear attack at the Iron Madman.
“Demon!
How dare you run rampant in front of the grand army’s formation!”
The Iron Madman laughed brazenly, raising his hand and summoning his Heavy Sword to shoot up into the air before falling into his hand.
As their spear and sword collided with a crash, the general in the Bright Armor was sent flying fifteen ters, landing within the rear ranks of the army.
anwhile, the earth beneath the Iron Madman sank a ter and a half, revealing a huge pit.
More cracks spread out in all directions, and from those cracks surged Blood Flas with even greater ferocity and violence.
Governor Sikong Chan, who was sitting atop the lizard, stood up in alarm, looking at the Iron Madman in astonishnt.
The general in Bright Armor was nad Ren Dongliu, the Commander of the Inner Mansion Army.
This man, with his Primordial Skill at the Fourth Grade Lower, was the eunuch’s strong arm and right-hand man from the East State.
With Ren Dongliu’s cultivation, he was actually repelled by the Iron Madman’s sword!
At the peak of his power, the Iron Madman also achieved battle prowess at the Fourth Grade Lower, making it possible for him to contend with Ren Dongliu.
However, this was in front of a formidable army—equivalent to the elite border army—all of whom cultivated the Emperor’s Secret Technique of the Inner Mansion Army!
At this ti, Ren Dongliu’s combat power should be infinitely close to the peak of the Fourth Grade Upper.
Sikong Chan suddenly waved his sleeve, and in an instant, countless silver-white Sword Qi flew out from the Sword Box behind him, raining down on the Iron Madman like droplets of rain.
The Iron Madman remained fearless, pressing forward through the barrage of Sword Qi.
Ren Dongliu’s iron spear struck again, but this ti the Iron Madman slapped it with his Heavy Sword, blasting Ren Dongliu, along with his spear, into the strata beneath them.
Following that, a flash of sword aura split two of Ren Dongliu’s followers—both of whom had Sixth Grade Upper cultivation—into two with a single strike.
The Iron Madman then leapt up again, continuing his instantaneous dashes forward, once more crashing into the retreating and splitting army formation.
He constantly mingled with those Inner Mansion Army soldiers, denying the archers any opportunity to concentrate their fire.
Wherever the Iron Madman’s figure went, not only were the Sixth Grade Martial Cultivators not his match in a single bout, but even stronger experts at Fifth Grade often suffered serious injuries or were killed after a few exchanges.
The Iron Madman was clearly intent on slaughter, indifferent to the soldiers around him, exhausting all ans to force the high-ranking mbers of the Inner Mansion Army and the salt soldiers to reveal themselves and stand in his way.
Then, without rcy, he severely wounded or even killed them.
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