Liu Jingtian raised his hand and paused. The army behind him stopped in succession and watched coldly from the sidelines.
He wouldn't be rash. He had to see if the other party was really fighting or just pretending. He didn't want the other party to join forces and attack him, wiping out his side.
Fearfully, Zhang Decheng scanned his left and right, not knowing if there were any more soldiers lying in ambush. He turned around and shouted angrily, "Yang Qing! How dare you collude with outsiders in the affairs of Suppressing Second Hall!"
Yang Qing didn't pay any attention to him at all. He led his team and charged straight at Zhang Decheng.
Zhang Decheng waved his hand and pointed a finger at Yang Qing. The treasured sword hanging on his waist was unsheathed with a 'clang', and the flying sword slashed towards Yang Qing who was rushing towards him.
The spear in Yang Qing's hand flashed with a green light. Bang! He waved his spear and sent the sword flying.
He was not Miao Yi. It would not be easy for a mere Second Grade Transcendent Artifact to kill him.
With a swoosh, the treasured sword returned to the scabbard on Zhang Decheng's waist. Then, he leapt forward on his horse. With a shake of his long spear, it glowed with a green light. In a flash, it collided with Yang Qing.
Boom!
With the two of them colliding as the center, magical power surged, dust exploded, and the ground caved in.
The two Manor Lords fought fiercely, sending sand and stones flying everywhere. Ordinary people would find it hard to get close to the two of them.
From time to time, the treasured sword on Zhang Decheng's waist would launch a sneak attack. Two beast silhouettes appeared on Yang Qing's shoulders, shielding him from the flying swords.
Although both of them were wielding Second Grade Transcendent Treasures, they were made of different materials and their ability to communicate with magic power was also different. Zhang Decheng's flying sword could kill from a long distance while Yang Qing's sword could only be used for close combat.
This was the biggest difference between White Crystals, Black Crystals and Gold Crystals. Zhang Decheng's Second Grade Transcendent Artifact could be considered as a middle-grade Second Grade Transcendent Artifact, while Yang Qing's was a low-grade one.
However, Yang Qing had three, while Zhang Decheng had two. It could be said that the two of them were locked in a stalemate.
However, those with discerning eyes could see that Yang Qing was slightly inferior. If this continued, Yang Qing would definitely lose.
However, at this moment, Yang Qing had to lead the charge. Firstly, it was to boost morale. Secondly, he was the only one here who could stop Zhang Decheng. His subordinates couldn't withstand Zhang Decheng's massacre.
To achieve great things, one had to be willing to take risks. If he had been like Yuan Zhengkun, the Transient Light Cave's Cave Master, who had thrown his subordinates out to escape, Yang Qing would not have been able to survive until today.
And the most important point was … If even he was watching from the sidelines, how could Liu Jingtian easily make a move?
Zhang Decheng's troops chose to stay put and defend. One part of them faced the front, while the other guarded the back.
Yang Qing's troops, who were charging from the front, charged into Zhang Decheng's defensive line in an instant. Behind them, Xiong Xiao also led his troops in a frenzy.
Relying on Charcoal's leg strength and the advantage of his battle armor, Miao Yi sped up and rushed in front of Qin Weiwei. No matter how much he disliked Qin Weiwei, at this moment, even if he couldn't give face to the monk, he still had to give face to the Buddha. For the sake of Yang Qing, he couldn't let anything happen to Qin Weiwei.
Gongsun Yu and the others had already witnessed the power of Miao Yi's charge, so they immediately followed closely behind him.
Looking at Miao Yi's back as he charged forward valiantly, Qin Weiwei bit her lip and tacitly agreed to it, maintaining the formation as they charged forward.
The roaring dragon roars came from the Inversed-Scales Spear, which flickered with a cold light. This spear was most suited to be used in a chaotic battle. It would cause the enemy to panic and think that something was ambushing them from the side, only to find the spear flying towards them and exploding their brains.
With the Inversed-Scales Spear in hand, Miao Yi immediately opened up a bloody path. In an instant, five to six people had fallen to his spear. Like a sharp blade, he led his troops and ruthlessly stabbed into the enemy's camp. They rampaged and killed without stopping, and didn't engage in combat with any of the experts.
The entire battlefield rumbled incessantly, and transcendence energy surged and stirred. If Miao Yi's tiny mantids were to be used here, they would most likely be crushed by the transcendence energy the moment they made a move.
Both sides fought until their men and steeds were thrown off their feet. Dragon steeds neighed as they fell to the ground, and cultivators screamed in agony as their flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
This was a real massacre. It wasn't a fake fight. Liu Jingtian, who was watching the battle from the rear, instantly had no more worries. He chuckled, 'Why wouldn't I do it if I could take advantage of the situation?' The long spear in his hand glowed with a blue light as he furiously pointed it forward. "Zhang Decheng! Hand over your life! Kill them all! "
As he charged forward, how could Zhang Decheng's subordinates be able to stop him? They were all thrown off their feet as he charged in and killed, as though he was cleaving through the waves in a straight line. The crowd and dragon steeds toppled to the side as he charged straight past the battle formation, charging straight towards Zhang Decheng, who was still locked in combat with Yang Qing.
Meanwhile, the troops behind Liu Jingtian also charged forward like a tidal wave, clashing head-on with Zhang Decheng's troops.
One Yang Qing alone was already difficult to defeat, and now Liu Jingtian had interfered. Zhang Decheng took the time to turn his head back to look at Yang Qing. His eyes were bloodshot, and he abruptly pushed Yang Qing back with his spear. He quickly retreated to the side, not caring if there was an ambush there. As he ran, he shouted, "Retreat! Retreat with me! "
"Zhang Decheng! Where do you think you're going?! "Yang Qing bellowed as he chased after him.
"Thief Zhang, don't you dare run!" Liu Jingtian, who had charged out of the battle formation, chased after him in a frenzy. The treasured sword on his back was unsheathed with a swish, and it was also a blue treasured sword. The flying sword slashed furiously through the air.
The blue treasured sword on Zhang Decheng's waist immediately shot out. Clang! After blocking the attack, the two flying swords flipped back into the air.
Now that things had come to this, how could Yang Qing allow him to escape? The long spear in his hand flashed into his storage ring, and a longbow appeared in his hand. He pulled out ten long arrows, nocked them on the bowstring, and imbued his transcendence energy to draw them!
Qin Weiwei's abilities were taught by him. There was no reason that he couldn't do what Qin Weiwei knew. It would only get better.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The ten arrows cut through the air at high speed, and shot out in rapid succession. They weren't aimed at Zhang Decheng's dragon steed, but at its hind hooves.
This was because Yang Qing knew that with Zhang Decheng's cultivation, it would be a little difficult to shoot him dead.
Zhang Decheng instantly panicked, and quickly swung his spear to block. His speed was not slow, and he twisted his body to deflect a few arrows in succession. However, Yang Qing's shooting angle was too tricky.
His dragon steed suddenly raised its hind hooves. It had already been hit by an arrow, and it leapt up with the long arrow, letting out a mournful cry.
Zhang Decheng forcefully ordered his steed to continue fleeing, but its speed had already decreased.
Yang Qing put away his longbow, and the long spear once again fell into his hand. He quickly gave chase, and immediately struck down with his spear.
Since he couldn't escape, Zhang Decheng could only turn around and engage Yang Qing in a furious battle.
"Traitor Zhang, die!" Liu Jingtian, who had joined the battle, immediately joined forces with Yang Qing to fight Zhang Decheng.
Zhang Decheng was surrounded on both sides, and his steed had lost its agility after being injured. It could be said that he couldn't do anything alone, and was suffering unspeakably. He regretted coming to South Edict Manor to look for trouble, and getting tricked by He Yunye.
"Liu Jingtian! I... "
Zhang Decheng still wanted to ask Liu Jingtian what was going on. 'We've always minded our own business, so why did you want to harm me?'
But how could Yang Qing allow him to speak? The moment he opened his mouth, Yang Qing immediately launched a frenzied attack, beating Zhang Decheng so hard that he couldn't speak.
Yang Qing's ferocious attack forced Zhang Decheng into a fluster. Liu Jingtian immediately found an opportunity, and seized the opportunity to pierce his spear through Zhang Decheng's chest.
Zhang Decheng spat out a mouthful of blood, one hand desperately clutching onto the spear that had pierced through his chest. He glared at Liu Jingtian with widened eyes, and roared in rage as he spat out blood. "Liu Jingtian..."
Yang Qing wouldn't allow him to waste his breath. With a whoosh, he sent Zhang Decheng's head flying, and it fell to the ground.
Hot blood spurted out from Zhang Decheng's neck.
Liu Jingtian flicked his spear, and Zhang Decheng's headless corpse flew up from his steed …
On the main battlefield, Zhang Decheng fled. That shout of 'retreat' had already caused his subordinates' morale to crumble. They no longer had the will to fight, and seized the opportunity to flee in all directions.
In this way, they couldn't rely on each other to help each other. Faced with an attack of overwhelming numbers, there would only be more deaths.
Amidst the chaotic battle formation, the neighs of dragon steeds and the screams of men rang out incessantly. There were also people fleeing in all directions, frantically running for their lives.
Even more people were shouting for surrender.
However, Yuan Zhengkun, who was leading Li Xin and Sun Jiaojiao in their escape, had a terrified expression on his face. He really wanted to surrender, but he didn't dare to. Because Miao Yi was relentlessly chasing after the three of them, he could only flee.
The moment the three of them charged out from the chaotic battle formation, Miao Yi immediately abandoned Qin Weiwei and the others, and furiously chased after them on his own. "Yuan Zhengkun! Where do you think you're going?! "
The three of them frantically ran for their lives, but they realized that the sound of hooves behind them seemed to be getting closer and closer. When they turned around to look, they were immediately scared out of their wits.
The three of them had already witnessed Miao Yi's valiance. Killing ordinary Cave Masters was as easy as chopping vegetables for him. He could single-handedly slaughter a group of men and horses. This former Transient Light Cave Steed Deputy was no longer someone the three of them could withstand.
Miao Yi, who was clad in domineering armor and even had a mount, was covered in blood. He wielded a ferocious long spear, and was like a fiend in hot pursuit. Moreover, he was getting closer and closer. The advantage the three of them had in escaping first seemed to be of no use.
Their mounts were still a little too tender to compete with Charcoal in terms of leg strength. Charcoal, who was good at escaping, was naturally not bad when it came to chasing people.
Especially when it was chasing people and forcing them to flee in panic. It was very uncomfortable when it was being chased, but it was very enjoyable when it was chasing others. There was no need to mention how energetically it ran.
If Zhang Decheng had Charcoal's leg strength when he was leading his troops to chase after Yang Qing, then Yang Qing would probably have been finished.
Seeing that it was getting harder and harder to escape, Yuan Zhengkun anxiously searched for a chance to survive. He saw that there were also people chasing after the escapees from the right rear, but they would surrender.
Since he was going to die either way, he could only turn back and gamble. He quickly brought Li Xin and Sun Jiaojiao and suddenly turned, circling to the right rear.
How could Miao Yi let them go? He immediately turned around and chased fiercely. "Bastards, don't run!"
"We surrender, we surrender!"
Yuan Zhengkun and the other two jumped off their dragon steeds in a panic. They threw down the weapons in their hands, and faced a group of men who were clearing out the encirclement, shouting their surrender.
"Bastards, die!" Miao Yi charged forward without another word. He swept his spear across the three of them, intending to kill them.
Who would've thought that a rider would charge out from the other side's mounts, and with a swing of his large saber, 'Bang!' Repelled Miao Yi's murderous spear.
After charging past, Miao Yi turned his horse around and glared at the person who had stopped him. He realized that it was none other than Xiong Xiao.
Miao Yi's armor was stained with blood. Xiong Xiao wasn't much better off. He was also covered in blood, and his left arm seemed to have suffered a slight injury.
After a blood-soaked battle, Mountain Chieftain Xiong and Cave Master Miao stared at each other. The enmity in their eyes was not concealed at all.
It was the first time Xiong Xiao noticed the domineering armor on Miao Yi and his mount. His gaze swept over the Inversed-Scales Spear, which was obviously much better than his own. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he was as unhappy as he could be. A Cave Master was actually better equipped than a Mountain Chieftain like him. What kind of logic was this?
This bastard was really becoming more and more ostentatious. He didn't know how to restrain himself at all! Xiong Xiao snorted coldly in his heart. He stared at Miao Yi and coldly asked, "Miao Yi, what are you trying to do?"
Miao Yi's face was filled with anger. "I want to ask you what you're trying to do. Why are you stopping me from killing the enemy!"
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