On the left side of the battlefield, there were not many members of the Assassination Guild, Wu Huang. In addition, the strongest member of the Assassination Guild, Gong Yang Hongyi, was being held back by the Meng army. Guang Touqiang led the army and advanced triumphantly, killing the members of the Assassination Guild and forcing them to retreat.
During the battle, Guang Touqiang would divert some of his attention to look at the sky.
The two figures in the sky collided and separated from time to time. Every time they fought, the aftershocks of their battle would raze the surrounding cities to the ground.
Rocks flew everywhere on the battlefield, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. Although the Northern Region Army's Assassination Society's soldiers were retreating, the Northern Region Army's Assassination Society's soldiers were forced to retreat.
But the Assassin's Guild soldiers in the cities, with their bows and elemental energy, were able to keep the northern army at bay, preventing them from entering the center of the Hundred Cities Alliance and regrouping with Long Woo-seok and the others.
At this time, the battle between Meng Jun and Gong Yang Hongyi in the sky became extremely important.
Although Meng Jun was a peak Level 6 Wu Huang, Gong Yang Hongyi was a peak Level 7 Wu Huang.
No matter which side won, it would bring earth-shattering changes to the battlefield.
After the two of them collided and separated for the last time, Meng Jun landed steadily on the ground. Suddenly, he gripped his saber with both hands, and the Immortal Qi in his body erupted with an earth-shattering force.
A blade condensed from immortal energy appeared behind Meng Jun's back. This was precisely his martial spirit, it could give his weapon an additional attack power.
Flurry Cloak Slash!
Meng Jun brandished his broadsword. In just one second, he had already brandished it over a thousand times.
Thousands of Saber Qi suddenly appeared in front of him, crisscrossing like a dense net of Saber Qi.
As the final saber slashed down, the thousands of saber Qis emitted a dazzling glow and slashed towards Gong Yang Hongyi with an unstoppable might.
Gong Yang Hongyi raised his folding fan high and gently waved it forward.
Abruptly, the folding fan radiated with a terrifying white light. At this moment, two tornadoes suddenly appeared in front of Gùng Hongyi, completely destroying Meng Jun's Sabre Qi.
The folding fan in Gong Yang Hongyi's hand was his martial soul, called the Elemental Heavenly Fan.
This Elemental Heavenly Fan could control fire, wind, and lightning. Every time one of the three elements was used, the fan would change color.
After the Saber Qi was destroyed by the tornado, Meng Jun snorted coldly. His figure suddenly left the ground, transforming into a shadow as he shot towards Gong Yang Hong Yi.
Without a change in his expression, the Elemental Heavenly Fan in his hand once again changed its color. This time, it was blue, which represented lightning.
Then, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, as if it was going to tear the sky apart.
Right at this moment, Meng Jun had already arrived in front of Gong Yang Hongyi. Brandishing his broadsword, he was about to chop down.
In the blink of an eye, a sneer suddenly appeared on Gong Yang Hongyi's face. In the next second, a lightning spear suddenly appeared behind Meng Jun out of thin air, and without warning, it pierced Meng Jun's back.
"Pu!" Meng Jun felt his entire body go numb. In an instant, all four of his limbs were paralyzed. A powerful lightning energy continuously destroyed his body's functions. Even his raised right hand was frozen in mid-air.
Gong Yang Hongyi snorted coldly. He directly lifted his left leg and kicked Meng Jun away. He didn't forget to mock him, "How many years has it been? You're still so weak, unable to withstand a single blow!"
Meng Jun flew out like a kite with a broken string. He smashed into the ground and rolled for several tens of meters before coming to a stop.
"General Meng!" Guang Tuqiang hurriedly ran over to check on Meng Jun's injuries.
The lightning spear that had pierced into Meng Jun's body had already disappeared. However, the wound on Meng Jun's back was a ghastly sight. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and it simply couldn't be stopped.
"I'm fine!" Meng Jun pushed Guang Tuqiang away and stood up with difficulty. He looked at Gong Yang Hongyi with unwillingness.
"It's time to end this, Meng Jun! Go down and accompany your wife and son! " Gong Yang Hongyi faced the sky and laughed. The Immortal Qi in his body suddenly exploded. The Elemental Heavenly Fan in his hand, three colors of red, white, and blue, turned into three huge pillars of light that soared into the sky and broke through the clouds.
… …
At this time, in the middle of the battlefield, the three experts of the Northern Region were facing off against the three deacons of the Assassination Association.
Jin Juehuan and Long Woo-seok were old rivals. Although Long Woo-seok had the 'Dragon-Tiger Will', which wasn't something an ordinary Level 9 Wu Huang could compare to.
However, Jin Juehuan relied on the 'Golden Sand' martial soul and was able to use the 'All Things Golden Sand' technique, causing Long Woo-seok to be helpless.
On the other side, Xiao Yin was also in an intense confrontation with Zhang Xueyu.
In the last battlefield, it was the battle between Lin Yun and the Level 9 Wu Huang Yan Hongfeng.
"You are Lin Yun?" Yan Hongfeng asked casually, as if he didn't put Lin Yun in his eyes.
Three deacons, one was in charge of the field, one was in charge of the internal affairs, and one was in charge of leading the assassins. He was the one in charge of the internal affairs.
Although he had heard of Lin Yun's achievements, he still felt that it was exaggerated. Even though Lin Yun heavily injured the leader of the Assassination Association, he felt that it was only because of his extraordinary divine sense. If it was a real battlefield, Lin Yun would definitely not be able to withstand a single blow.
Lin Yun didn't intend to answer Yan Hongfeng's question. He immediately activated the third stage of the demon god core crystal and released the demon god sword martial soul. With the demon sword in his right hand, he swung it down.
"Interesting indeed." Yan Hongfeng let out a cold smile. He felt the sudden surge of aura from Lin Yun, and saw the golden light emitting from Lin Yun's skin.
In the next second, Lin Yun's eyes became cold, and his body suddenly disappeared.
"So fast!" Yan Hongfeng was surprised. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew behind him, and Lin Yun appeared behind Yan Hongfeng.
Lin Yun held the demon sword with one hand, and the demon god sword's runes were all added to the demon sword. He slashed forward, and the demon sword instantly turned into a cold light that landed on Yan Hongfeng's body.
Logically speaking, this sword should have landed on Yan Hongfeng's shoulder.
But what happened in the next second made Lin Yun feel a little strange.
He saw Yan Hongfeng's body quickly turn around, and at the same time, he stretched out two fingers, and easily caught the demon sword's blade.
At the same time, Yan Hongfeng's fingers were covered in a layer of faint purple light, and it wrapped around the demon sword.
In an instant, a wave of purple energy flowed along the demon sword, and surged towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's pupils shrank, and before he could react, the purple energy suddenly turned into a small purple snake. It bared its poisonous fangs, and it bit towards Lin Yun's face.
Lin Yun hurriedly released the immortal energy in his body, and the temperature suddenly rose. Yan Hongfeng's fingers felt the scorching heat, and he hurriedly let go.
Lin Yun retreated, and the small purple snake pounced at Lin Yun. It stuck out its tongue at Yan Hongfeng, and then wrapped itself around Yan Hongfeng's neck.
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