At Flying Tiger Pass, the Jinyi Guards shouted with an earth-shattering roar, their figures weaving through the ranks of the Heroic Sakura Association, engaged in a thrilling life-and-death struggle with the association’s disciples.
Blood continually splattered, staining the ground red, while the air was filled with the pungent sll of blood and smoke, the harrowing intensity was shocking.
Xiang Yushan displayed the "Wind Pillar Technique," surrounded by an invisible gale, his robes fluttering fiercely.
Leading the experts among the Jinyi Guards, his movents ghost-like and agile, he exhibited various exquisite martial arts, engaging in close combat with the disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association.
His every motion was smooth and lethal, his palm winds howling, shadows of his legs layered heavily, leaving the association’s disciples dead or injured in his wake.
A sinister smile lingered on his face, savoring the blood-soaked massacre.
Lv Yuan stood at the rear of the formation, his hands constantly swirling, unleashing the "Cold Ice Palm."
Where his palms reached, the air instantly froze, chilling in all directions.
While freezing the disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association, the frozen disciples’s bodies stiffened, their faces still bearing frightened expressions; at the sa ti, wielding a long blade, he crazily hacked at the association’s disciples, the blade shimring, blood splattering.
Simultaneously, he frequently shouted aloud, commanding nurous Jinyi Guards, continually adjusting strategies, like a precise killing machine, ruthlessly slaughtering the association’s disciples.
The disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association, though courageously resisting, each put forth their utmost effort, demonstrating extraordinary courage and perseverance.
Yet, the Jinyi Guards charged too fiercely in a sudden attack, their numbers overwhelming, the disparity in strength evident.
In this brutal blood battle, the Heroic Sakura Association’s disciples gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Many disciples were injured in the fight, so clutching their wounds, continued to fight with tenacity; others lay in pools of blood, groaning painfully.
Monts later, more and more disciples lost their lives, their bodies lying chaotically on the ground, blood converging into a river.
While the smoke of the corpse forest blood battle had not entirely dissipated, Flying Tiger Pass once again plunged into a sea of blood, facing an unprecedented crisis.
Their fate in this cruel blood battle appeared as a flickering candle in the wind, unstable and precarious.
In a dark corner of the battlefield, Beggar Gang Leader Zhong Renwang, Beggar Gang Elder Ding Hong, and Beggar Gang Elder Wu Kui hid, silently watching the blood battle with eyes gleaming coldly, sinister smiles appeared at the corners of their mouths.
Zhong Renwang whispered, "Hehe, now there’s a good show to watch, the Heroic Sakura Association is finished this ti."
Ding Hong agreed, "Exactly, once they are both severely wounded, we will reap the benefits."
Wu Kui nodded repeatedly, his smile becoming increasingly ferocious, anticipating a grand feast of death.
Suddenly, at the spot where Master Hanlu turned into a mush of flesh, countless blood-colored gu insects surged like a tidal wave from the bloody remains.
Though small, these gu insects emitted a chilling aura, their bodies entirely blood-red, as if dyed in fresh blood, the lines on them eerily twisted, as if mysterious runes from hell.
The gu insects moved with a faint rustling sound, like the whispers of death.
The gu insects swiftly surged toward the surrounding Jinyi Guards, where they passed, the guards’ screams instantly pierced the sky.
They gnawed at the Jinyi Guards’ feet, their sharp mouthparts easily penetrating shoes and socks, piercing into the skin.
The Jinyi Guards bitten by the gu insects felt a jolt of pain emanating from their soles, as if thousands of steel needles were stabbing simultaneously.
Soon, a piercing itching sensation overwheld them like a tide, compelling them to scratch.
But once their hands touched, the itching grew even more intense, while the gu insects twisted frantically inside their bodies.
In the blink of an eye, countless Jinyi Guards wailed in agony, bodies contorted, falling into pools of blood one after another.
Their faces turned paper pale due to extre pain and fear, large beads of sweat rolled down from their foreheads, their eyes filled with despair and horror.
So Jinyi Guards tried to escape struggling, yet found their legs immobile and powerless, only able to roll helplessly on the ground.
The poison from the gu insects rapidly spread within their bodies, their vitality gradually faded, the skin turning dull gray, muscles beginning to atrophy. At this mont, the three top experts of the capital, Kang Fusheng, Xiang Yushan, and Lv Yuan saw this scene, their expressions dramatically changed.
Kang Fusheng swiftly crossed his palms, a surge of energy flowing around him, deploying the "Fossil Divine Technique."
His palms radiated a faint gray light, fiercely striking in the direction the gu insects charged, the wind from his palms roaring, where it passed, deep fissures appeared on the ground, the surrounding air solidified.
Yet, the gu insects remained undaunted by this powerful palm force, continuing to charge forward.
Xiang Yushan unleashed the "Wind Pillar Technique," surrounded by an invisible gale, his robes fluttering fiercely.
His hands rapidly waved, sending wind pillars roaring forth, sweeping toward the gu insects.
Where the wind pillars passed, the gu insects were blown left and right, but soon regrouped, continuing to advance.
Lv Yuan cast the "Cold Ice Palm," where his palms reached, the air instantly froze, chilling in all directions.
His hands ceaselessly waved, sheets of ice flew towards the gu insects, attempting to freeze them.
The gu insects hit by ice ford a frosty layer on their surface, their movents slowed.
Yet, so gu insects broke free of the ice, stubbornly crawling towards the Jinyi Guards.
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