"Good timing!"
Cao Yuan let out an explosive bellow as he looked at He Wanzhou who was dashing toward him like a sharp arrow. He grabbed out fiercely with his right hand, and a black and thick metal spear in the distance was grabbed in his hand.
At the next moment, he raised the tip of the spear, and the essential Qi throughout his body gushed out endlessly toward the tip of the spear. As a cold gleam flashed, the long spear was like a black dragon that had broken free, engulfing He Wanzhou.
With this spear tap, everyone felt as if their vision was encompassed by darkness and killing intent. It was as if their lives and deaths were no longer in their own hands.
The space was in a state of chaos, and the point at the tip of the spear seemed to contain endless darkness. It was as if a black dragon had opened its mouth, wanting to engulf the entire world.
This was Cao Yuan's famous Black Dragon Spear Technique. He had once relied on this spear technique to kill the number one warrior in the Western Regions with a single attack 20 years ago. He had stood out in the war of the Western Expedition and displayed great splendor, eventually becoming the current Grand Marshal.
Looking at Cao Yuan's spear attack, Fang Xingjian could not help but praise him inwardly, 'To be able to push it to such an extent with the power of a tier five Divine level expert... This person's spear arts have already reached the pinnacle. Moreover, to be able to condense it to such an extent, the repercussions of the attack will at most destroy a few streets in the vicinity. This shows that his control over his power... '
However, at the same time, a hint of doubt flashed in Fang Xingjian's eyes. It was because the power contained in the tip of Cao Yuan's spear attack could squeeze out spatial gaps. However, there was no such thing in reality. This was a little strange.
Faced with Cao Yuan's spear attack, He Wanzhou — the great grandmaster of the Confucian Sect whose name had been spread throughout the world for 30 years — did not panic at all. He struck out with his palm, but it was as if the weight of mountains, rivers, and the land was heavy.
Under this palm attack, the entire space seemed to have turned into a material state. It was as if the entire world was pressing down on him, wanting to see if his black dragon would be able to engulf it or not.
At the next moment, the duo's Qi fields collided. Two invisible force fields pressed and rubbed against each other, causing the ground within a range of 1,000 meters to shatter inch by inch.
In the next instant, the tip of the spear collided with the palm. Two forces capable of collapsing mountains and destroying cities clashed against each other. The black spear was instantly compressed into a crescent moon.
At the most crucial moment of the fight, the surrounding soldiers took a step forward in unison. The Qi activity of several thousand people joined together, turning into an overwhelming airwave that pressed down toward the Imperial Tutor He.
This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The Black Iron Spear, which had been bent to the limit, instantly shattered, and countless fragments shot towards the two of them.
Cao Yuan spat out large mouthfuls of blood as he retreated continuously. Countless fragments shot at his body, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest. They could only make clanking sounds of metal colliding. Clearly, his body was extremely tough.
However, with every step he took back, the ground would crack and stone shards would fly, causing the surrounding Forbidden Army soldiers to scream in pain.
Clearly, he was dispersing the powers in his body through the process of retreating.
With this exchange and the clashing of the Qi fields, the surrounding Forbidden Army soldiers were all thrown off their feet. Amidst the repercussions, the houses on the seven or eight streets in the surroundings collapsed amidst a series of loud sounds. The long streets shattered as if it was the end of the world.
However, this was because Cao Yuan and He Wanzhou had reached the pinnacle of their martial arts realms. 99% of their powers had been unleashed onto each other. Otherwise, it would not have been just the seven or eight streets. Half of the Divine Capital would probably have been in danger of collapsing.
Compared to the seriously injured Cao Yuan, He Wanzhou — the grandmaster of the Confucian Sect — only had a slightly pale face. He did not seem to be seriously injured at all.
Following that, he took a step forward and landed before Cao Yuan like a cloud in the sky. He slapped out with his palm, and his Qi field swept out, wanting to crush Cao Yuan's head.
However, at this critical moment, a stream of sword light darted out from Cao Yuan's shadow. At the next moment, the sword light covered the sky and encompassed He Wanzhou from head to toe.
"Shadow Attachment Sword Technique!
"You're someone from the Demon Sect!"
At the next moment, streams of blood-red light burst out from He Wanzhou's body. As he let out an explosive bellow, layers of air currents gushed out, sending the surrounding soldiers and generals flying.
However, he had already suffered internal injuries from the earlier battle with Cao Yuan and the several thousand members of the Forbidden Army. In order to take down the rebel army in one fell swoop, he had suppressed his internal injuries and chased after Cao Yuan.
He had not expected that there would be an expert from the Demon Sect who was in no way inferior to him lying in ambush. The sneak attack had immediately caused him to suffer serious injuries. Streams of savage sword Qis darted about in his acupuncture points and meridians, causing him to be left with less than half of his powers.
He glared at Cao Yuan and the black-robed young man next to him and said, "I see. Traitor Cao, I didn't expect you to be so audacious as to dare to work together with the Demon Sect in defiance of the world."
"Hahahaha, the winner takes all. There's no such thing as good or evil." Cao Yuan laughed out loud, stood up straight, and grabbed out with his hand. He released his essential Qi and grabbed out, turning it into a long black spear.
It was as if there were countless vengeful spirits howling amidst the black essential Qi. The killing intent and evil aura it emitted were more than ten times more violent than before.
At the sight of this scene, Imperial Tutor He was so infuriated that his body trembled. "Killing and refining souls! Cao Yuan, to think that you're so depraved! "
"Don't waste your breath on him. Kill him."
As he spoke, the black-robed young man had already turned into a black shadow and dashed up to Imperial Tutor He. His entire body sent out a myriad of sword shadows that encompassed over.
On the other side, Cao Yuan laughed out loud. "Boys, surround this treacherous official. Today, we're going to get rid of all the treacherous officials on the Emperor's side."
As he spoke, he moved along with his spear. It was as if he had turned into a huge black dragon, surrounding Imperial Tutor He.
At the same time, more and more members of the Forbidden Army gathered in the surroundings, turning into an endless Qi field. Under the lead of a few generals, they kept on charging toward Imperial Tutor He.
In the Grand Preceptor's manor, many of the Grand Preceptor's disciples, who had been protecting his family, as well as some other officials from the Confucian Sect, stood out and fought against the Forbidden Army.
The streets below were in a state of chaos. Large areas of houses had been turned into ruins, and Imperial Tutor He's side was being pushed back repeatedly. It was as if they would be killed at any moment.
Wang, who was in the sky, said, "Your Majesty, are you still not going to make a move?"
Fang Xingjian did not reply. Instead, he watched with great interest as Imperial Tutor He, General Cao, and the black-robed young man circulated their extraordinary powers.
Through his martial will's senses, he could sense that the essential Qi in their bodies flowed through their bodies. It could be used to strengthen their physical bodies and also to form a Qi field to deal with their enemies.
The trio's martial arts also possessed mysterious abilities. General Cao's Black Dragon Spear Technique could engulf essential Qi, while Imperial Tutor He's Confucian Sect's martial arts could intimidate and lower the opponent's output of power.
The black-robed young man could even enter the shadows and make use of the shadows to exert his power.
However, what interested Fang Xingjian the most was that when both parties were engaged in battle, they did not seem to leave the ground at all. They were not simply stepping on the ground to make use of their prowess. Instead, there was an endless stream of power being channeled into their bodies from the ground, increasing their battle prowess.
Recalling that the space had not been compressed earlier, Fang Xingjian thought, 'The space and the ground in this world seem to be a little different.'
Hearing Wang's words, Fang Xingjian nodded slightly. "It's true that we can't let them continue fighting. Otherwise, half of the Divine Capital will be destroyed by them."
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