When Yang Wuhui shouted, Feng Yaori suddenly dodged, and then slashed towards Yang Wuhui's Yu Xiao, taking advantage of the momentum to slash towards Ding Yue.
If it was just this, Ding Yue wouldn't panic. However, when Feng Yaori dodged to the side and formed a pincer attack, Ding Yue, who was originally in an advantageous position, immediately fell into a dangerous situation.
When Yu Xiao was aggressive and didn't hold back at all, Ding Yue knew that his backup plan had become someone else's backup plan.
Clang!
First, Yu Xiao's eight thousand swords fell. Ding Yue could only block with all his strength. When he blocked Yu Xiao's sword, Feng Yaori's sword attacked again.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal clashing was endless. Under Feng Yaori's attack, Ding Yue's domain instantly shattered. When the two separated, raindrops fell on him and flowed down his body, but it was a pool of blood.
Ding Yue took two steps back. Yu Xiao and Feng Yaori stood on both sides of him at almost the same time, which was the best position to attack.
"Aren't you going to ask me why I betrayed you?" Yu Xiao asked.
"I already betrayed you, do I still need a reason?" Ding Yue didn't have too many complaints.
Although he had high hopes for Yu Xiao, he also knew that this kind of thing could happen. Moreover, this time, he had already made up his mind to not return alive.
If he didn't take revenge now, when he was older, he wouldn't be able to take revenge anymore. Relying on his grandson alone, it would be difficult for him to do it alone.
"Grandfather!" In the rain, Yang Wuhui shouted. His tears fell along with the rain. No one could see that he was crying.
"Face your enemy properly. Grandfather can still hold on." Ding Yue said without turning his head. "Disciples of Jindao School, listen up. Today, we will fight to the death with Nine Grand Floors. The life this old man owes you in this life can only be repaid in the next life!"
"Fight to the death!"
None of the Jindao School disciples who were surrounded in the rainy night retreated. Their School Master was heavily injured, which instead aroused their fighting spirit.
Feng Chuxiu didn't expect that the other party wouldn't be frightened by the aura. Taking advantage of the moment when Yang Wuhui was slightly distracted, she suddenly launched a sneak attack.
Mid-stage Immortal Realm. The moment he attacked, he unleashed a thunderous thousand swords. With a single thought, he could unleash a thousand swords. For someone his age, he was already extremely talented.
However, Yang Wuhui was even more stunning than him. He easily blocked the thousand swords, and sneered, "Little bastard, is that all you've got?"
"Hmph, the best part is yet to come. I'm just afraid that you won't be able to take it!" As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Chuxiu's sword momentum accumulated, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into two thousand swords.
Although they were both in the Immortal Realm, Feng Chuxiu's two thousand sword strikes were not much weaker than Feng Yaotian's. However, these two thousand sword strikes only lasted for an instant.
After that, there were three thousand swords, four thousand swords, all the way until there were five thousand swords before it stopped. Yang Wuhui, who was seriously injured, was already having difficulty holding on against the three thousand swords. However, he still did not make a move to break the moves because he knew that there was only one chance.
"You're waiting for me to reveal an opening, right?"
Feng Chuxiu said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I'm not second uncle. His strength will forever be stuck in the Immortal Realm. He can barely display seven thousand swords, but his body can't take it. I can display six thousand swords, but … the most reliable way to kill you is five thousand swords!"
As expected, when Yang Wuhui heard this, his expression changed greatly. The Divine Wind Sword was a Heaven Tier martial art, and Heaven Tier martial arts never had any openings.
However, the user had a flaw. If Feng Chuxiu did not reveal a flaw, even if he comprehended that move, it would be useless.
Under the five thousand swords, Feng Chuxiu's spiritual energy did not falter at all. If she continued to suppress him like this, even if she did not increase the power of the sword momentum, she could still force him into a desperate situation.
That was because his injuries had only been suppressed and not completely healed. Even if he were to use the Divine Wind Sword Technique to counterattack, it would be useless. It would only completely release the injuries that he had been suppressing. At that time, he would not even have the opportunity to use that sword strike.
"What? Is there no other way?" Feng Chuxiu sneered, "From the moment you were born, your fate has already been determined. You are destined to be killed by me!"
"Clang, clang, clang."
In the rainy night, the battle between the three magnates came to a standstill. On the other hand, the battle between Yang Wuhui and Feng Chuxiu had reached its climax. Feng Chuxiu's suppression caused Yang Wuhui's side to sink into an even more desperate situation.
He had the heart to fight to the death. However, his death must be exchanged for the success of his revenge. If he could not succeed, death would be meaningless.
This caused him to feel despair. And at this moment, Feng Chuxiu's swords became stronger. From five thousand swords, it increased to a hundred swords. However, this was not his chance, because the sword momentum was still impenetrable.
Just as he was feeling despair at the current situation, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed. Following that, that bolt of lightning struck down.
"Rumble!"
The terrifying lightning illuminated the surrounding ten li. When the lightning struck down, Feng Chuxiu, who was caught off guard, was immediately struck and her entire body was sent flying.
After the lightning struck down, a terrifying lightning field was formed outside the entrance of the Nine Heavens Pavilion. Lightning interweaved within the lightning and a figure was flickering within the lightning.
That person raised his hand and pressed heavily on the ground. The terrifying lightning followed the water on the ground and instantly spread out.
The expressions of the disciples of the Jindao School and the Nine Heavens Pavilion who were fighting immediately changed greatly. They all began to dodge. However, no matter how they dodged, the lightning followed the ground. Under the heavy rain, as long as there was a wet place, it would be touched by the lightning. They had nowhere to hide.
"Ahhh …" Miserable shrieks were unceasingly heard. Those who were struck by the lightning fell to the ground one after another. The lightning's paralyzing power was their greatest nemesis.
In the blink of an eye, several hundred disciples of the Nine Heavens Pavilion were struck by the lightning and fell to the ground. However, what was surprising was that the disciples of the Jindao School acted as if nothing had happened. It was as if the lightning had grown eyes and did not cause any harm to them.
After a series of attacks, the disciples of the Jindao School who were originally in a disadvantageous position immediately recovered some of their decline.
The battle between the two sides had once again entered a stalemate. Feng Chuxiu looked at the figure in the lightning and fear appeared in her eyes.
When the other party attacked, it was as if the God of Thunder had descended to the mortal world. That terrifying lightning spiritual energy was more than one level stronger than his wind spiritual energy.
"Who are you? Why are you interfering in the matter between the Nine Heavens Pavilion and the Jindao School?" Feng Chuxiu asked.
The figure in the lightning slowly revealed itself. She was dressed in white and had a graceful figure. However, her eyes revealed a majestic aura that made people not dare to look straight at her.
"Heavenly Academy, Gao Cainyun!" Gao Cainyun said.
"Senior Sister Gao," Yang Wuhui stared blankly at her back. "You … why did you come here? Quickly leave …"
"If your big brother was here, he would definitely not watch with folded arms," Gao Cainyun said. "Your big brother's matter is my matter."
"But … Senior Sister … this is a battle of life and death. There is no turning back!" Yang Wuhui smiled bitterly.
He was very grateful, but he did not want to implicate Gao Cainyun.
"Idiot!" Gao Cainyun turned her head and said angrily, "Where did you get so much nonsense from? You're acting coy like a woman. Do you think I can still leave after injuring so many disciples of the Nine Heavens Pavilion?"
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