The dense feathered arrows mixed with the torrential rain, falling down, and in an instant, cries of agony rang out, the arrow rain directly covered the entire mansion.
However, just at that mont,
more than ten terrifying streams of light burst out, stirring up a vast killing intent, endless waves of air surging, disrupting the heavy rain and the crowds.
These are over ten great cultivators,
directly ignoring the dense arrow rain, rushing into the crowd, and in an instant, cries of agony erupted, bodies flew chaotically.
Along with Bai Jiu’Er and her troops, who had prepared plenty of weapons in advance, including ones specifically for dealing with Martial Artists, but at the realm of great cultivators, they already transcend the mortal realm, those weapons theoretically could harm them, but great cultivators are far from being easy targets.
In an instant, a chaotic battle broke out on the long street,
and within the mansion, Mo Yan’an’s guards and guests also began their counterattack.
However,
fortunately, those weapons played an eliminative role, Bai Jiu’Er’s troops held the absolute nurical advantage, and those fearless warriors of the Martial World charged and fought.
In an instant, earth-fire-thunders exploded, the booming sounds were louder than the thunder in the sky.
The long street fell into chaos.
Amidst the surging crowd,
Liu Xifan wielding his sword like a steel whip, whipped through the rain and cold wind, with each sword strike a figure flew up, or incomplete bodies flew chaotically.
"Don’t linger in battle!" Liu Xifan moved rapidly, creating a vacuum zone around him, and shouted loudly: "These people are stalling for ti, break out, quickly support the Eldest Young Master!"
Liu Xifan, being an old hand in the Martial World, could easily see through the real purpose of these charging troops. Therefore, he struck rcilessly, with his Fifth Realm cultivation, making things indeed as easy as cutting grass.
However, just as he was killing his way to the center of the long street, he suddenly stopped.
Not only him,
even those fierce warriors of the Martial World retreated to both sides, leaving a vacant pathway.
And at the end of that path,
Liu Xifan saw a young man holding a Horizontal Saber, dressed in a red Flying Fish Robe, standing out in the crowd, looking extrely young and handso.
Upon seeing that young man, a na flashed across Liu Xifan’s mind—God of Slaughter Gu Zhan!
Liu Xifan squinted his eyes, his expression becoming more solemn,
he is a Fifth Realm cultivator,
yet he knows very well about Gu Zhan, the mortal enemy of the Liu Family, a prodigy who could kill Liu Ziyuan even under siege.
"Gu Zhan, you have quite the audacity, daring to siege the Eldest Young Master’s Mansion, are you attempting rebellion?" Liu Xifan shouted loudly.
Gu Zhan sneered slightly, said nothing, the Horizontal Saber in his hand moved slightly, a raindrop fell and was sliced in half by the sharp blade.
At that mont,
a huge splash of water erupted on the street,
Gu Zhan rapidly charged forward, like a fiery stream of light sprinting through the heavy rain,
amidst the crowd, a figure suddenly erged,
This was a Third Realm great cultivator, appearing particularly abrupt, seemingly had been hidden around, suddenly erging from the crowd, a long sword like a flood dragon coming out of the sea, turning into a winding red line in the rain, swiftly piercing through the rain curtain, in an instant, reaching Gu Zhan’s side,
horrifying killing intent, majestic primordial qi pressing forward,
But Gu Zhan didn’t stop his charge, rely at that mont, the Horizontal Saber dragging on the ground suddenly swung up,
just as the Third Realm great cultivator’s long sword was only half an inch from Gu Zhan’s neck, the Horizontal Saber neatly sliced open the abdon of the Third Realm cultivator,
only a streak of saber light flashed through the rain,
Gu Zhan maintained his charging posture,
while that Third Realm great cultivator stood still, and in the next mont, his body split in two and fell to the ground, blood rged into the puddles on the ground, staining a large area.
Then, a streak of red cut through the night sky, like a teor, the raindrops from the sky suddenly seed to slow down, a long sword directly cut through more than ten raindrops,
Liu Xifan had made his move,
his long sword stirred slightly within the rain curtain, and in that instant, countless raindrops halted their descent, changed course, and rotated following the stir of the long sword, suddenly, a terrifying tornado of rain appeared in the center of the long street, every droplet seed like blades forming a dragon that devoured towards Gu Zhan.
Liu Xifan did not want to entangle with Gu Zhan,
he knew that there was not much ti left at the City Lord’s Mansion, hence his first move was an absolute kill strike.
Gu Zhan’s face remained expressionless, swung out a saber,
In that instant, amidst the heavy rain,
as if the sound of war drums resounded, the clamor of a clash of a thousand armies erged, the heavy rain seed to turn into infinite yellow sand,
that saber released,
in the rain curtain, cavalry ford from raindrop appeared, with knights atop charging fiercely,
in that instant,
as if a thousand troops descended from the sky, fearlessly charging towards the water dragon.
"Roar..."
The rainwater dragon seed to roar at the heavens and earth,
cavalry shattered one by one, yet the knights continued their relentless charge,
in an instant, between heaven and earth, it seed like two opposing rivers collided, causing monstrous waves that obliterated everything.
"Kill!"
Amidst the endless shouts of killing,
amidst the raging waves,
Liu Xifan slashed out from within the rain curtain,
Gu Zhan also went up to et the sword,
Blade and sword clashed, as if thunder exploded, the terrifying waves shook the waters on the ground, the tiles on the nearby houses rattled noisily.
Liu Xifan’s white hair fluttered, his aged face appearing extrely ferocious, soaring into the air, the long sword in his hand flew out, he stood in the air, forming a magic formula with his hand, the long sword instantly transford into a dense sword array, he lightly tapped,
In an instant, nurous long swords spun and shot out,
Gu Zhan stomped his foot, his whole body emanating golden light,
the Horizontal Saber in his hand transford into endless blade shadows, continuously blocking the dense flying swords shooting at him.
"Clang" "Clang-clang-clang..."
Countless flying swords clashed against the blade shadows, sparks flew, the rain from the sky seed to halt its descent.
"Swift!"
With Liu Xifan’s mantra,
the nurous shooting flying swords suddenly condensed into a giant sword over ten yards long, descending,
that sword, vast and terrifying,
underneath that sword, Gu Zhan appeared so small.
However, just at that mont,
The torrential raindrops in the sky suddenly condensed into ice, countless raindrops turned into ice cones hovering in the air, the air suddenly turning cold, as if entering midwinter,
And, at that mont,
those ice cones instantly transford into warriors galloping on horseback, fearless in death,
A saber, soaring upward,
directly collided with the giant sword, resembling thousands of troops charging endlessly, as if countless warriors converged together,
Charging, breaking the array,
This saber, nad the Netherworld King’s Array-breaking Saber!
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