Under the moonlit night, the Imperial Army camp at the foot of Dragon-rocky Mountain.
Feng Jixing was sleeping with his clothes on. His saber was placed at the side. Outside the tent, more than ten Imperial Guards were observing the surroundings with stern gazes. They were on high alert.
"Rustle … …"
The night wind blew the Purple Yinhua Empire's war flag. The sound of the fluttering seemed to cover up the voice of the person in the wind.
"Be careful!"
It was unknown who shouted, but the voice was abruptly cut off halfway. It was as if someone had snapped the person's throat. In the next moment, a formless aura descended. The group of Imperial Army soldiers guarding the commander's tent were unable to move. There were even a few with lower cultivation who died with blood flowing out of their mouths and noses. This was the power of a domain!
Amidst the wind, an old figure spun around. The light of the flames killed more than ten Imperial Army soldiers. He stepped into the commander's tent and raised his palm. A wave of energy rushed out!
Feng Jixing who was lying on the bed opened his eyes. He jumped up and grabbed the Wind Cutter Saber. While in the air, he swept the saber out and shouted: "Hot Sand Shattering Gold!"
The golden quicksand energy appeared on the Wind Slasher Blade. Dou Ling lingered around the blade. Feng Jixing had already stepped into the third level of the Heaven Realm. The Wind Slasher Blade rapidly struck the old man's palm. There was actually a "dang" sound. The palm was as hard as steel. Even the Wind Slasher Blade couldn't cut through it!
Formless energy rippled out and Feng Jixing was forced to retreat several steps. He left the camp and looked at Bu Hai under the moonlight. He sneered, "Bu Hai, I knew you would come."
Bu Hai walked out of the tent step by step. There were several scars on his face, making him look quite sinister. He laughed loudly and said, "Feng Jixing is indeed Feng Jixing. Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you can't reverse the fate of the empire's defeat. Accept the judgment of heaven!"
He abruptly raised both his arms, and the power of his martial spirit surged. His martial spirit was a Flame Wolf, and was somewhat similar to Feng Jixing's Violet Electric Flame Wolf, just that it was much stronger. The power of a ninth layer Flame Wolf was much, much stronger than an eighth layer Violet Electric Flame Wolf!
Feng Jixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He gripped the hilt of his saber tightly and chuckled, "Again!"
As a Heavenly Emperor, he already had the power to fight a Saint Venerable!
"Boom boom boom …"
After a few more explosions, the entire Imperial Army camp was in an uproar. Countless soldiers holding torches surrounded Bu Hai from all directions and aimed their bows and arrows at Bu Hai.
"Hey!"
Bu Hai's eyes turned cold after his iron fists collided and forced Feng Jixing to retreat. He already knew that his plan for tonight's sneak attack had failed. His opponent was well prepared, and Feng Jixing was not as weak as he had expected. The commander of Lanyan City's Imperial Army was extraordinarily powerful. It would take at least fifty rounds to kill him. However, there were more and more Imperial Army soldiers surrounding him, and he did not have that much time.
Bu Hai leaped up and crushed the head of an imperial guard with his battle boots. He laughed loudly and said, "You have more people, so I won't bother with you. There are more than three thousand swordsmen on Dragon-rocky Mountain. If you want to attack the mountain, go ahead and attack. Let's see how many teeth you can break after gnawing this hard bone!"
"Trying to leave?!"
In the darkness, Wei Chou rode his horse forward with a longbow in his hand. Behind him was a group of soldiers from the Longdan Army Camp. Even Qin Yan and Fengxi were here. Qin Yan shouted and rushed forward with his spear.
"Get lost!"
Bu Hai waved his palm in the air, but it met with a Martial Spirit as hard as an iron plate. Qin Yan's Dragon Scale Armor was known as the world's number one defense-type Martial Spirit. How could it be so easily repelled?!
Being blocked by Qin Yan, the Imperial Army soldiers at the side immediately shot thousands of arrows!
"You want to kill me with mere arrows?"
Bu Hai was extremely arrogant. He waved his sleeve, and the qi of his domain surged out, twisting the arrows. He raised his palm, and the Flame Wolf Martial Spirit came out. "Roar!" A wave of flames fell into the crowd, and instantly, dozens of Imperial Army soldiers were on fire, and they howled miserably.
However, Bu Hai ignored the attack of the Longdan Army Camp. Wei Chou, Luo Yu, Fengxi, and the others drew their bows and arrows from afar, and after aiming, a round of fierce shots was fired.
"Pa pa pa …"
Most of the arrows were blocked, but one of the white diamond arrows passed through the range of Bu Hai's qi, and with a "pu" sound, it drilled into Bu Hai's arm.
"Bastard!"
Bu Hai flew into a rage out of humiliation, but he also knew that if he stayed any longer, he would definitely die. Just like the legends said, the empire had an army called the Longdan Army Camp, and they had arrows that could pierce through Battle Armor. They were very powerful!
As a Holy Domain expert, Bu Hai couldn't fight against thousands of soldiers and horses, but it was still relatively easy for him to escape.
His right arm was dripping with blood, and Bu Hai took out the arrow. He gritted his teeth and threw it away. After rushing out of the Imperial Army's encirclement, he immediately stepped into the dense forest, and didn't return to Dragon Rocky Mountain. Saving his life was more important than anything else.
… …
Under the moonlight, Feng Jixing slowly sheathed his long saber, and with a faint smile on his face, he said: "It seems like … the disciples under Luo Lan aren't all that powerful. There are still idiots."
Wei Chou stepped forward and said with a fist and palm salute: "General Feng, Bu Hai has been injured and abandoned Dragon Rocky Mountain. What should we do?"
"According to the original plan, attack the mountain tomorrow morning and uproot the forces of the House of Chivalry on Dragon Rocky Mountain. Wei Chou, after taking down Dragon Rocky Mountain, arrange for 500 soldiers from the Longdan Army Camp to guard Dragon Rocky Mountain and protect Dragon Rocky Village at the foot of the mountain from the harassment of the House of Chivalry. Lanyan City has neglected this place for too long."
"Yes."
Feng Jixing looked at the direction where Bu Hai escaped from afar, and a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes. He said: "Bu Hai, you can escape once, but you can't escape forever!"
… …
In the early morning, the golden rays of the morning sun penetrated the clouds and shone on the earth. It was already late autumn, and the sky was sprinkled with white frost, as if it was a fine snow.
Lin Muyu put a diamond coin on the table of the hunter's house and left without saying goodbye. He tied the Qiankun Bag to his waist and wore the hunter's clothes with the Dragon Spiritual Sword on his back. He looked a bit like a chivalrous man in the mountains.
He walked slowly along the rugged mountain road. When it was almost noon, he took out the flatbread in the Qiankun Bag and chewed it hard. He felt that the most delicious thing in the world was nothing more than this. This was probably the happiness of living.
The water in the water bag had a hint of sweetness. This was the mountain spring water of the hunter's house. After drinking a few mouthfuls, Lin Muyu continued his journey.
But not long after, a figure sprang out of the jungle on one side. It was an old man in a golden costume, with blood on his arm. It seemed that he was injured, and the old man's face was full of hostility. It was the injured Bu Hai. He had already seen Lin Muyu, so he immediately walked over and asked: "Young man, I want to ask you something. Do you know how to get to Cangnan Province?"
"Cangnan Province?"
Lin Muyu pointed to the east and said: "It should be this direction. Just follow the official road and you will reach it."
"Good, thank you!"
Bu Hai cupped his hands and smiled. His eyes stopped on the hilt of the Dragon Spiritual Sword on Lin Muyu's back. He could not help but laugh: "Looking at your attire, you should be a hunter in the mountains. It is rare for a hunter to have such an exquisite longsword."
"Oh?"
Lin Muyu's Spiritual Pulse Technique had already sensed that the old man's dou qi was rapidly increasing. He did not come with good intentions. He immediately smiled and said: "Yes, it was passed down from my ancestors."
"Can you give it to this old man?" Bu Hai laughed and said.
"That won't do." Lin Muyu had a petty look on his face.
"Then this old man will have to steal it myself?" Bu Hai smiled with a sinister look.
Lin Muyu also smiled. He raised his hand and pulled out the Dragon Spiritual Sword. He slightly smiled and said: "This old man's sword does not kill nameless ghosts. Tell me your name first."
"A trash like you dares to call yourself this old man?"
Bu Hai laughed loudly. The greed in his eyes intensified. The moment the Dragon Spiritual Sword was unsheathed, he was even more certain that it was a peerless sword. He sneered: "In the Dragon Seeking Forest, there is nothing that I, Bu Hai, cannot obtain!"
His iron palm suddenly opened. The Flame Wolf Martial Spirit roared unceasingly. He actually wanted to forcibly snatch the sword.
This was exactly what Lin Muyu wanted. The opponent was an expert of the Sanctuary, so she first pretended to be weak, and her own Qi strength was only at the Human Realm. Just as Bu Hai was grabbing the sword, she suddenly raised her Dou Qi to its peak state. The long sword suddenly flipped over, and a spiral Qi strength lingered around it. The True Dragon Primary Fire was rapidly injected into it.
The rapidly spiraling Dragon Spiritual Sword was not something that could be seized with bare hands.
Bu Hai was startled. He felt the vigorous and overbearing power of the stars in Lin Muyu's body. His eyes swept over. A starlight shot out from Lin Muyu's palm and directly hit his back.
"Sneak attack this old man? In your dreams! "
Bu Hai suddenly condensed his dou qi to form a Battle Armor behind him to resist Lin Muyu's fierce attack.
But he didn't know how strong Lin Muyu's strength was. The power of the Star Art surged on his arm, and directly hit Bu Hai's back with Initial Starlight!
"Puff!"
Bu Hai vomited blood immediately. He had lost at least thirty percent of his strength due to his injuries. Now that he had stumbled into a Third Heavenly Layer Heaven Realm expert with a unique skill like Lin Muyu, he was on par with her in terms of strength, but he was utterly defeated in terms of moves. Even the Seven Brilliance Demon Emperor was amazed by the Constellation Art, so how could Bu Hai possibly resist it?
After defeating the enemy with one move, Lin Muyu suddenly opened her hand and grabbed Bu Hai's throat. She shouted in a low voice: "Who the hell are you?"
Bu Hai gritted his teeth: "Your grandfather is … the disciple of Venerable Luo Lan. If you dare to kill me, Venerable Luo Lan will definitely not let you go!"
"Luo Lan's people?" Lin Muyu frowned.
"What, are you afraid now?" Bu Hai's eyes were filled with pride.
Lin Muyu's eyes were cold: "Look at your age, you have lived in the stomach of a dog. Die in peace, Luo Lan will accompany you to hell sooner or later."
True Dragon Essence Fire surged between her fingers and began to burn Bu Hai's throat.
Bu Hai wouldn't wait for death. He punched with his left fist, and the power of the Flame Wolf lingered around his fist.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile. She raised her other arm and spread her fingers. A purple-gold gourd emerged, and a boundless cyclone quickly absorbed everything in the world. In the next moment, Bu Hai's Flame Wolf Martial Soul was forcibly sucked into the golden gourd!
"How!?"
Bu Hai was shocked. In the next moment, the True Dragon Essence Fire quickly swallowed his body.
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