Zhang Wei was a weak man, so he naturally didn't know how to tell the truth from the lies. That was why he didn't even know when he brought three Saint Martial Gods and Saint Martial Kings into the General's Mansion.
The General's Mansion was simple, but it was the command center of the entire Luo River Estuary Fortress. Not only Feng Jixing, but all the Captaincy level generals of all the major armies also dined in the General's Mansion. People came and went, but the security was tight. However, this kind of security was useless to Beiming Huan and the others. These mortals couldn't sense the presence of gods at all, and the kitchen was some distance away from the military hall. So even Qu Chu, Tang Xiaoxi, and Ouyang Yan couldn't sense the three god level warriors entering the General's Mansion's backyard.
…
Busy until late at night, Xu Chuan and Lei Wen's hands were sore from cutting vegetables. It was rare for them to use their hands to kill people to cut vegetables, and Beiming Huan, a General and a prince level royal, couldn't escape. The three of them cut carrots in the middle of the night, feeling that this kind of life was no longer fun.
"You three sleep in the woodshed tonight. It's quite warm with grass. Don't light a fire, or you'll be in big trouble if you start a fire!" A ten-man squad leader of the Department of Spirit Medicine scolded loudly.
"Yes, sir." Xu Chuan nodded and asked with a smile, "Then will we get our pay today?"
His acting skills were quite good.
The ten-man squad leader couldn't help but have a look of disdain, "What a bunch of greedy guys. Here, these six Jin Yin coins are your pay. Tomorrow, you have to get up before dawn to wash the rice. Go to sleep."
"Thank you, sir!"
With a squeak, the door of the woodshed closed. Xu Chuan and Lei Wen stood on both sides of the door. Sensing that the people of the Department of Spirit Fire had gone far away, Xu Chuan said, "General, when do we start?"
"No rush."
Beiming Huan narrowed his eyes, "I can sense a few god power fluctuations in the General's Mansion's backyard, but they are too weak. You two control your breath, don't expose yourselves."
"Yes, sir!"
"Looks like …" Beiming Huan clenched his fists and smiled. "Looks like Feng Jixing, Tang Xiaoxi, and Ouyang Yan are not sleeping together, and Qu Chu is sleeping far away."
"Of course not. Tang Xiaoxi and Ouyang Yan are Lin Muyu's women." Lei Wen said.
"Oh, really? I didn't expect Qin Empress Lin Muyu to be so cunning. No wonder she couldn't improve her cultivation, hehehe … "
Someone, who was sleeping at the foot of the Heaven's Vault Snow Mountain, couldn't help but sneeze. He didn't get the blessing, but instead got the blame. It was simply too miserable.
…
As the night deepened, the entire residence fell into silence.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …"
Three shadows flashed in the wind. Beiming Huan, Xu Chuan, and Lei Wen took out their weapons from their portal bags and aimed at a small yard deep in the backyard. There was an aura there that contained the god power of wind, fire, and thunder. To be able to understand these three laws, one had to have a third level Divine Spark or above. Obviously, it was Feng Jixing.
"Puff, puff …"
With two clear sounds, the two soldiers in the yard fell down with blood spurting out of their necks. They didn't even have time to cry out.
"Kill!"
Beiming Huan growled. With a sweep of his long saber, the god power directly broke the door open!
"Boom!" With a loud explosion, the whole room was shattered by Beiming Huan's blade power. The blade Qi went straight to the few rooms in the back. Screams could be heard everywhere, and no one knew who was the one who suffered.
"Dead?" Lei Wen narrowed his eyes.
"No."
Beiming Huan chuckled.
In the golden dust, a man stood in the wind, holding a saber with both hands. It was Feng Jixing. He didn't even take off his armor when he was sleeping. He was wearing a soft armor, but there was a horrifying wound on his chest. He had been wounded by Beiming Huan's attack.
"It's rare for General Tianji to come. Why don't you go through the front door?" Feng Jixing smiled coldly.
Beiming Huan smiled as well. "It's the same no matter which door. We're all here for business. Are you going to die yourself, or do we have to do it?"
"If you want my, Feng Jixing's, head, you guys better do it yourselves."
The corner of Feng Jixing's mouth curled up slightly. Divine power gushed out and the Purple Electric Flame Wolf Martial Spirit circled around his body. Streaks of lightning and flames howled unceasingly, turning everything in the surroundings into dust. He knew how strong the opponent in front of him was. Even before he made a move, he had already raised his power to the peak. If he didn't do this, he might not have the chance to make a move.
"Clang!"
The long saber sank into the ground. Beiming Huan clenched his fists and smiled. "Xu Chuan, Lei Wen, you two guard me. I will kill him myself. Don't let anyone disturb us."
"Yes!" The two Dragon Knights raised their power together.
"Come on!"
Beiming Huan turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed out. His left palm swept out, and a blood-red wave of air appeared. It was his famous skill, the Scarlet Palm Art, which was said to have the power to destroy everything.
Feng Jixing didn't dare to be careless. His two sabers swept out, creating three storms in a row, which meant that he had used the Sky Swallowing Demon Blade three times!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sound of thunder and the sound of the wind mixed together, and the three blade storms collided with the Heavenly Skull Palm, forming a shockwave that even pushed down the walls of the courtyard. Beiming Huan let out a low roar, and his five fingers tore apart the storm like an eagle's claw. The edge of the palm wind swept across Feng Jixing's abdomen, and immediately, the Diamond Body Protection on the surface of Feng Jixing's body started to crumble.
"Wah …"
Feng Jixing spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He had never expected this God Emperor level expert to be so strong. His palm wind was actually able to destroy his vigorous Battling Vajra Divine Power.
"You can die now!" Beiming Huan laughed, and the Scarlet Palm Art came down again.
Feng Jixing's body sank as he held the Crimson Phoenix and Azure Dragon sabers horizontally in front of his chest. With a roar, he activated the Vajra Body Protection Eighth Heaven's divine power to protect himself. He was actually taking the initiative to defend!
"Boom!"
The space was distorted by the Scarlet Palm Art. Strands of destructive power cut through Feng Jixing's arms and chest like blades, tearing the armor in front of his chest and arms into pieces. There were even small cuts on his arms. If it weren't for the Diamond Body Protection, his arms would have been destroyed.
But it was also the power of this attack that sent Feng Jixing flying back a hundred meters. He bounced up and turned into a golden stream of light that appeared in the air. He raised his two sabers and slashed down with a roar. The ninth style of the Windwalking Saber Technique — Demon Slash!
"Good move!"
Beiming Huan's face was full of excitement. It was rare to see a Saint Martial Venerable in front of him with such power. Such an opponent was really rare!
His two palms unleashed a power that could devour the heavens. The Skypiercing Palm was like a pair of palms that could tear apart the sky. It actually forcefully pushed aside the countless Dimensional Slashes that Feng Jixing had unleashed. The disparity in strength left Feng Jixing with no chance at all.
"Come down!"
Beiming Huan put his palms together and turned them into a powerful suction force that pulled Feng Jixing down. He raised his hand again, and a violent force landed right on Feng Jixing's chest!
"Boom!"
Feng Jixing no longer made a sound. His entire body fell into the distance like a withered leaf. Even his aura had disappeared. The Crimson Phoenix and Azure Dragon Sabers landed in the rubble and bounced off.
"Feng Jixing, you died just like that!? You're too weak, hahahaha … "
Beiming Huan laughed out loud.
In the night sky, two balls of flames came at the same time. It was Tang Xiaoxi and Ouyang Yan.
"Kill them together!"
Beiming Huan's murderous intent rose, and the Scarlet Palm Art went straight for Tang Xiaoxi.
Tang Xiaoxi had already turned into a nine-tailed demon fox. Her sharp claws swept out, clashing with the Scarlet Palm Art several times. Sparks flew everywhere. Tang Xiaoxi had the demon power to protect her, and her power was much stronger than Feng Jixing's. She blocked five attacks from Beiming Huan, and still did not fall into a disadvantage. Her palm was filled with the power of the Ghost Book, and the ghost power of the Fear and Terror Pages rushed out.
Beiming Huan could not help but be stunned. It was said that Tang Xiaoxi only had the cultivation of 20 Grotto-Heavens, but right now, every attack of Tang Xiaoxi's was more than 40 Grotto-Heavens. Even the burning of the flames made Beiming Huan's palm hurt a little.
"Qu Chu, save Feng Jixing!"
Tang Xiaoxi used her divine power to flip the Ghost Book, and shouted into the air.
With a roar, Qu Chu, who was wearing a white robe, landed in the rubble. Looking at Feng Jixing, who was covered in blood, he could not help but frown. He hurriedly put his palm on Feng Jixing's chest, and felt a chill in his heart. Feng Jixing's heart meridian had been shattered!
Looking at his pupils, the light was slowly fading away.
Qu Chu gritted his teeth, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable. Was one of the Four Heroes of Lanyan going to be gone?
He could not wait, and he could not think too much. With a low roar, he put both palms on Feng Jixing's chest, and the divine power in his body rushed in, protecting the last bit of his heart meridian for Feng Jixing. If his heart stopped beating completely, then there would be nothing he could do.
Right at this moment, Ouyang Yan's light snort sounded from the distance. She was simultaneously attacked by Xu Chuan and Lei Wen, these two dragonriders, and had already suffered internal injuries. However, those two weren't much better off, either, as their faces were burnt black.
But the one who was in the most danger was Tang Xiaoxi.
The Heaven Scarlet Palm was powerful and overbearing. If it was a frontal attack, few warriors at the same level could be a match for it. Not to mention that Tang Xiaoxi's cultivation was several levels lower than Beiming Huan's. She had already used up too much of her divine and demon power, and in the blink of an eye, she was at a disadvantage. She was hit by Beiming Huan's three consecutive palm strikes, and even the Ghost Book in her hand was showing signs of dissipating.
…
"Rustle, rustle …"
Beiming Huan walked step by step towards Tang Xiaoxi, and said with a smile, "I heard that you are Lin Muyu's woman. If I kill you, I wonder if Lin Muyu will be heartbroken? If Lin Muyu loses her mind, then it will be even easier for her to be killed, hahaha … "
The Heaven Scarlet Palm power inside Tang Xiaoxi's body was in a mess. She looked up at her opponent, but she could not summon any power.
…
At this time, a few figures appeared in the sky, and one of them had a fist covered in flames. He said, "Did you hear that? That big guy said that woman is the successor's woman. Should we save her or not?"
"Of course!"
Another warrior with a palm covered in ice said hurriedly, "Once his woman is killed, he will be too sad, and it will affect his cultivation. I will go first, and you can substitute. Scholar Ling, use the Heavenly Book of Ice Law to save the other woman. She is also a great beauty."
Scholar Ling growled, "Beamon King, go!"
"Roar!"
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