All of the demon soldiers looked at Fang Zhengzhi, their hands trembling. They were unable to fire their arrows. If they couldn't even hold their hands steady, how could they hold their arrows steady?
"Is this fella even human?"
All of the demon soldiers had the same thought.
Apart from that, they had another conjecture in their hearts.
Fang Zhengzhi's attack just now...
Was it a coincidence?
Or was it power?
If it was true power, did that mean that he was on par with Canyang...
Impossible!
Almost in an instant, all the Demon soldiers denied this speculation.
It was definitely a coincidence.
However, it was too much of a coincidence.
First, Nangong Hao had used his sword to disrupt Canyang's hearing. Then, he had forced Canyang to retract his golden Light of the Sage. That had led Nangong Hao to attack.
Under such circumstances, Canyang would naturally focus all his attention on defending the symbol on his forehead.
Then...
Tragedy struck.
"Shameless, shameless to the extreme!"
All of the demon soldiers were filled with hatred. Fang Zhengzhi had taken advantage of the situation. However, they knew that even though the opportunity was right in front of them...
How many?
After all, that was a Sage!
To be able to sneak up on a Sage and take advantage of the opportunity to appear behind Canyang the moment the Wuwei Sword dissipated...
How terrifying!
...
On the ground...
Canyang, dressed in a sky blue robe, knelt on the ground. His face was pale and his silver hair fell to his shoulders. He bit down on his lips tightly.
It was a kind of pain, an indescribable kind of pain.
He really wanted to keep himself standing, but only those who had truly experienced this kind of pain would know how difficult it was to stand up at this time.
At a time like this, the only thing he could do was to make his posture look better.
However, that was why the pain was so intense. Even though he was a Sage, he could not help but break out in cold sweat.
"Master!" Yun Qingwu was shocked by Fang Zhengzhi's current state, but she still turned to look at Canyang.
He was an elder that she respected, an elder that was comparable to her father.
However...
Right now, the old man was in incomparable pain.
At that moment, a thought flashed across Yun Qingwu's mind. It would be great if she could bear the pain for Canyang.
However, when that thought flashed past her mind...
Her heart trembled slightly again.
She did not want to endure this pain.
This made her feel a strong sense of guilt. She felt that she should share her master's pain, but she didn't want to share her master's pain.
She was conflicted.
Canyang did not respond to Yun Qingwu's voice, nor did he call her disciple. In fact, he deliberately turned his face to the side.
He did this to prevent Yun Qingwu from seeing his expression.
But he clenched his fists tightly.
The veins on his arms bulged one by one.
...
In the sky, two figures stood facing each other.
One of them was wearing a white scholar's robe. In the cool breeze, his white robe fluttered, as dazzling as the white frost on the grass in the morning.
The other...
He was naked, his body stained with blood. He exuded a murderous aura, almost as if he had just emerged from a pool of blood.
Compared to Nangong Hao, Fang Zhengzhi paled in comparison.
However, Fang Zhengzhi exuded a wild aura. It was not a domineering aura, but it made everyone shudder.
Most importantly, it was Fang Zhengzhi's eyes.
Two completely different eyes appeared on the same person. Even the word 'inconceivable' wasn't enough to describe this shocking scene.
As for Fang Zhengzhi...
He did not think too much about it.
In fact, he was in great pain. His entire body felt like it was on fire. It was a burning sensation, from his organs to his muscles to his skin.
It was hot.
It was so hot that he wanted to take off all his clothes.
Of course, he was no longer wearing any clothes. All that was left on his body was blood. The world had become extremely strange to him.
Red, blue, green, purple … …
Of course, that was not the most important thing. More importantly, there was a strong murderous intent rising in his heart.
This murderous intent almost made him lose his mind. However, there was a clear stream of energy within this murderous intent.
It was a strange stream of energy.
It was this stream of energy that calmed his murderous intent, or rather...
Balance.
Fang Zhengzhi did not know what state he was in, nor did he know how long he could maintain the energy in his body.
However, he knew one thing...
After killing Cang Yang, all he had to do was to take advantage of the situation.
Enjoy the glory?
That was not what he should be doing.
As such, he charged down like an eagle, pouncing on the half-kneeling Cang Yang.
I'll kill you while you're down.
Fang Zhengzhi was fast. He glared at the kneeling Cang Yang, his eyes emotionless.
Cold, eerie coldness.
Especially that purple eye, it looked extremely demonic.
"Boom!"
Almost as soon as Fang Zhengzhi pounced down, a loud sound was heard. This was an extremely fast speed, so fast that no one could see it clearly.
"So fast!"
All of the demons gasped when they saw the dust and gravel fly into the air. However, they also had a thought.
Courting death!
Could it be that Fang Zhengzhi didn't know that he was just lucky?
Normally...
Taking advantage of the situation to attack Cang Yang was not wrong. However, his opponent was Cang Yang! Was Cang Yang a dog? Of course not! He was a Sage!
A powerful Sage!
Without the interference of Nangong Hao's sword chime, Fang Zhengzhi would be courting his own death.
All of the demons were waiting for Fang Zhengzhi to be crippled by Cang Yang again. This time, he had no Fruit of Dao. How was he going to get up?
After a while...
The dust dissipated.
A figure appeared, covered in blood.
Not far away from this figure, there was a sky-blue figure rolling on the ground, one hand on the ground, looking a little wretched.
"He dodged?!"
All of the demons were in disbelief. It wasn't that they didn't believe that Cang Yang could dodge, they didn't believe that Cang Yang would dodge!
Why would he dodge?
Cang Yang was a Sage! Would a Sage dodge an attack from a human?
All of the demons looked at Cang Yang and his drenched blue robe. They couldn't understand why Cang Yang would dodge.
Until...
A spearhead appeared in Cang Yang's hand.
It was a broken spearhead, and the entire spearhead was covered in fresh blood. Drops of bright red blood slowly dripped down from the spearhead.
"Clang!"
The spearhead fell to the ground with a soft clang.
Cang Yang collapsed to the ground, his forehead and body drenched in sweat.
"Spearhead? Where did the spearhead come from? "
"Why is there a spearhead in Cang Yang's hand? And a broken spearhead at that?"
"Why is there blood on the spearhead... whose blood is it?"
In an instant, countless questions arose in the minds of the Demon soldiers. Soon, their expressions changed and became extremely strange.
Of course...
Other than feeling strange, there was also anger.
They finally understood why Cang Yang couldn't stand up. They also understood why Cang Yang had dodged Fang Zhengzhi's attack.
"This guy, he actually still …"
The demon soldiers looked at Canyang, then at the figure standing in front of him. They felt a chill run down their spines and into their bodies.
Subconsciously, more than half of the Demon soldiers did the same action.
One person...
How shameless could he be?
Only then would he be able to use such 'cruel' methods on a Saint.
In his heart, did he still have the slightest bit of dignity for a Saint?
All of the demons sighed in their hearts.
Meanwhile, Yun Qingwu was stunned.
She was completely stunned. Ever since she was five years old, her brain had never stopped thinking. However, at this moment, she realized that her brain could not move at all.
"This guy... he... he... he used a spearhead?!"
Yun Qingwu and the demons were not the only ones in a daze. When they saw the broken spearhead, even the Dragon Protection Squad, Mountain Breaking Army, and Southern Region soldiers were stunned.
"Spearhead? Don't tell me he... "
"This... is vicious!"
"..."
The Dragon Protection Squad, Mountain Breaking Army, and Southern Region soldiers were all speechless.
Chi Guyan, Ping Yang, Xing Yuanguo and Xing Qingsui were equally speechless. Even Nangong Hao, who was about to charge down from the sky, was speechless.
"This..."
"..."
Although Fang Zhengzhi did not listen to the discussions around him, he could roughly guess what they were thinking from the expressions on their faces.
But could he say that he was forced to do so?
What else could he do?
His finger alone was not enough!
Such an opportunity...
Was it possible?
Of course not.
This was the only chance he had to get close to Canyang. Fang Zhengzhi had considered stabbing Canyang in the back.
However, he didn't dare to take the risk.
Canyang was a Sage.
He had never tested how tough a Sage's body was. His punches had been blocked by Canyang's golden Light of the Sage.
As such...
He didn't dare to stab Canyang.
More importantly, he didn't know if stabbing Canyang with his spear would be of any use. He didn't have many options.
There were only a few places where he could stab Canyang. Furthermore, he had to ensure that he could injure Canyang severely. In fact, he had no other choice!
It was just as the Demon soldiers thought.
If Fang Zhengzhi's attack was not enough to deal a fatal blow to Canyang, then the outcome would be simple.
He would be killed by Canyang.
As for whether or not it would be fatal, he would have to stab Canyang.
Fang Zhengzhi charged at Canyang without hesitation. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that Canyang was severely injured.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion rang out.
Canyang rolled to the side, his blue robe in tatters. His face was pale and there were traces of blood on the ground.
"What are you waiting for? Attack! " Fang Zhengzhi looked at Nangong Hao, who was hovering in the air, and the stunned soldiers from the Dragon Protection Squad and Mountain Breaking Army.
He was really a little resentful of iron for not becoming steel.
Look at the situation...
Why are you still standing there and watching the show?
Can't you see that Canyang is injured? At a time like this, if you don't gang up on him and beat him when he's down, will you be able to find a better opportunity?
Nangong Hao's expression changed.
As a disciple of a prestigious family, he had his own way of doing things. Even if he was Canyang's enemy, even if Canyang was a demon, he would still address Canyang as an elder.
However, he knew that...
This was not the time to worry too much. This was a battle of life and death for the Southern Region and the Great Xia Dynasty.
The Wuwei Sword moved, and the sword shadows filled the sky again.
Nangong Hao did not hesitate. He disappeared into the shadows of the swords, turning into a gust of wind as he charged at Canyang.
Just as Nangong Hao made his move...
A ray of purple light lit up. Xing Yuanguo had also made his move. As a general from the military, he had no qualms about such things.
The art of war was crafty!
How many times have I swindled you and me in battle?
If he had the chance, Xing Yuanguo would have made the same decision as Fang Zhengzhi. Of course, he had to be able to think of something like that...
A plan!
The sounds of swords rang out incessantly as countless sword shadows surrounded Canyang. They spun continuously, covering Canyang's entire body within the shadow of the swords.
"Doing nothing is doing something!"
Amongst the sword shadows, there was a ray of purple light that was filled with battle intent. It shot towards Canyang's forehead like a shooting star.
Other than that...
There was another person...
This person was bathed in blood. He had a pair of emotionless eyes, one purple and one green. They glowed with a strange light.
Time seemed to stop at that moment.
Everyone, demon and human alike, turned to look at the same spot.
Three figures merged into one. In the middle of the three figures was a youth who was half-kneeling on the ground, a pained expression on his face.
Her silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and there was not a trace of light in her lifeless eyes.
However, he clenched his teeth tightly.
Veins popped out on his face.
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