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Chapter 474: Defeating the Army Alone
Behind Huo Guang, three Qingming level seven warriors were ready to go.

"Go, kill her."

"Yes!"

The four of them exerted force and were about to rush towards the direction where Fang Tang fell, but they saw a flash of starlight, and a sword wind mixed with violent blood energy came like a meteor.

Sword skills, returning geese and breaking mountains.

"boom!"

Huo Guang's expression remained unchanged, and he fought back with Chi Xiao. The four of them worked together to make the sword that contained murderous intent disappear into thin air.

Mingwu's blood and energy exploded in mid-air, and the split sword energy flowed out. The soldiers within a hundred meters scattered in fear to avoid being hurt by the flow force.

"Prince Guangling Fang Weihan." Huo Guang said calmly, "The last prince of the Fang family, you are a tough opponent. I underestimated you."

"If I had known this would happen, I would have killed you on the streets of heaven."

Fang Weihan stood leaning on his sword, his dark golden cape fluttering in the wind: "What a pity, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm still alive today."

"It's not too late to correct my mistakes now."

Before Huo Guang could finish his words, the mighty radiance of the Scarlet Sky Sword had already arrived.

Since Fang Weihan broke through the cultivation of Jingtian and Mingwu to the seventh level, he has almost never encountered any opponents. Mingwu's powerful recovery ability at the seventh level of Shengxi Realm, coupled with Jingtian's seventh level of Tuoxing Realm's strange change prophecy, can almost make him invincible when facing enemies of all paths.

But today, Huo Guang broke this convention.

Fang Weihan's pupils shrank slightly. Both his Mingwu Qi and his destiny star were warning him that Huo Guang's ordinary sword was not as easy to take as it looked.

The tip of Zhaoyuan Sword was earthy yellow like gold and jade, and the heavy rock star image instantly expanded by three feet. It was the Tianfu Star Sword Technique that specialized in defense, the Rock Trapped Blade.

"boom!"

The rock constellation collided head-on with the red sword energy. The two completely different energies collided with each other, and a destructive force wave suddenly erupted.

The explosion was deafening, and the powerful shock wave forced Fang Weihan to fly back again and again. At the same time, Huo Guang's second attack came again.

Fighting one against four was already an extreme disadvantage, not to mention that one of them was Huo Guang, an extraordinary seventh-level fighter. Fang Weihan knew very well that if he fell into a passive stalemate, he might be worn down by the continuous attacks of the four.

He had to turn things around.

"Oh!"

Zhao Yuan swept across, and the ochre-colored rock star reappeared, disintegrating Huo Guang's second sword again.

The rocks collapsed, and the shining starlight shattered into pieces like dust flying in the wind, and the vision of Qingming and the other three was temporarily obscured.

Huo Guang was so cunning that he reacted almost instantly and raised his hand to stop the pursuit of several people: "Be careful!"

Blood suddenly appeared behind the gold powder, like a strange giant eye opened by a demon from hell. Layer upon layer of murderous intent and evil spirit mixed together, and the star of death above the nine heavens shone majestically.

Except for the Sun and the Moon, all the stars in the sky chose Fang Weihan as their agent in the human world. This also means that he can activate all the Fourteen Swords of Linyuan except Qinghui Xuzhou and Yanghuan Pofeng.

[Linyuan Tanlangxing Sword Technique: Bloodshed into Flowers]

[Can only be activated when injured, triggering the law of cause and effect, destroying one's own star source power in exchange for super-strong lethality at the cause and effect level. Extremely penetrating, greatly enhancing the effect on non-energy entities]

The blood was bright and the super-strong star power vibrations exploded in all directions with Fang Weihan as the origin. The law of cause and effect was shaking, and just watching was enough to make people terrified.

"Such a strong evil spirit! It is indeed the Fourteen Swords of Linyuan!"

Huo Guang's face was solemn. Even he did not dare to be careless in the face of this sword.

"The red sky is endless!"

He shouted loudly and activated the Dao technique of the Scarlet Sky Sword without hesitation. Endless scarlet clouds scattered in all directions, turning into flying fire meteors that collided with the blood-colored stars, and there was a faint sign of collapse.

"Come and help me!" Huo Guang said urgently, "He can't hold on for long."

"Yes!"

The remaining three were about to exert their strength to divide the pressure, but they sensed a particularly strong blood energy approaching. The three looked up and saw rose-red and steel-gray sword energy intertwined in the air, and the sword energy petals fell rapidly from the sky.

The red-dressed girl crushed the arrow tower and landed gracefully, her two swords interweaving to leave afterimages as she swung out dozens of swords in succession.

"Tao Yunjiang!"

Huo Guang thought to himself that something was wrong. During this moment of distraction, the strange and pervasive power of the Greedy Wolf star penetrated into his meridians.

Huo Guang swallowed a mouthful of blood with a sweet taste in his throat. The blood burst briefly, and he struck Fang Weihan away with a powerful sword, and quickly retreated to avoid Tao Yunjiang's flying blade.

On Qingming Festival, the four people gathered together, ready to attack as if facing a powerful enemy.

"Good apprentice!"

Tao Yunjiang leapt lightly to Fang Weihan's side and stretched out his hand to him.

Fang Weihan, who was rolling in the mud, looked up and saw that this guy whom he had not seen for a long time could still find time to smile sweetly at him.

The two looked at each other and saw the longing in each other's pupils, but they also understood that this was not the place to express their feelings.

He held her hand, Tao Yunjiang pulled Fang Weihan up, and the two stood side by side.

"Are you okay?" Tao Yunjiang asked worriedly, "It's my fault for coming too late."

"No problem."

Fang Weihan squeezed her little hand hard, indicating that she didn't need to worry.

He was just knocked away by Huo Guang's residual force and suffered some minor internal injuries. In addition, he was hit by several swords when fighting with several people before. At present, he has at least 80% combat power. The only problem is that his blood and star power have been consumed a lot, and he may not be able to support a long-term battle.

In the distance, khaki armor was in chaos. The original central military tent of the Bingzhou Legion was chopped into pieces by Fang Tang's sword. The army began to change its formation. Wang Boguang was ready to evacuate under the crowd.

"You go chase Wang Boguang, leave this to me." Tao Yunjiang made a prompt decision.

"Huo Guang is quite difficult to deal with. You may not be his match." Fang Weihan said.

This is the truth. Fang Weihan could sense that the old man Huo Guang still hadn't used his full strength in the fight just now. It seemed that he still had a trump card hidden.

"Who are you looking down on?" Tao Yunjiang said with a slight frown, "How do you know if you don't try?"

"Teacher, please go first. I'm here." Fang Tang's voice came from behind him.

Fang Weihan looked back and saw a divine dragon perched on her shoulder, its dragon-patterned scales transformed into armor, and a huge golden broad-bladed sword suspended in the air.

"I'm not hurt, teacher, don't worry."

Seeing the worry in his eyes, Fang Tang felt warm in her heart and smiled sweetly.

She stood beside Tao Yunjiang: "Yunjiang and I are here. Even if we can't win, we have the power to protect ourselves. Teacher, go with peace of mind. Don't let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Fang Weihan no longer hesitated. He knew that this was the best decision at the moment: "Okay, be careful."

After leaving these words, Fang Weihan's figure turned into a black light and fled away, heading exactly in the direction where Wang Boguang fled.

...Tao Yunjiang took half a step forward, the Qi Cang sword vibrated faintly, suppressing boundless murderous intent.

"Huo Guang, long time no see."

Huo Guang asked calmly, "Are you here to avenge your mother?"

"At this point, are you still going to take the secret with you to the underworld? What exactly happened back then?" Tao Yunjiang said gritting his teeth.

"Oh, it's not much different from what you guessed." Huo Guang said expressionlessly, "Gu Qing'an is a remarkable woman. I admit that she has done a great service to the people. But unfortunately, her philosophy is different from mine. She didn't recognize the difference between the Han and Zhou dynasties."

"So... you colluded with Fu Ke of the Fire God Cult and secretly murdered my mother?" Tao Yunjiang said this with a trembling voice, "Just because she didn't want to rebel with you?"

Huo Guang had a cold face and remained silent.

"My mother did nothing wrong. Qi Cang never killed any innocent person in her hands. She knew that the world was hopelessly rotten, but she also knew that the consequences of overthrowing the Great Zhou were something that no one could bear."

Tao Yunjiang held Qi Cang tightly, and Juebei was buzzing.

"She is worthy of the name of Yi Yin, but you are not worthy of the position of Huo Guang."

Fang Tang sneered disdainfully: "You despicable villain, actually shot an arrow at your comrade in the back."

"Have you two cursed enough?" Huo Guang said calmly, "If you have, then let's start. Who is right and who is wrong will be judged by future generations. After today, the cause and effect between us will be gone."

Tao Yunjiang shouted angrily in a clear voice: "Pay my life."

A rose-red sword light flashed across the sky, the golden dragon of luck roared, and the battle between the six seventh-turn monks almost destroyed the world.

……

Feeling the aftermath of the violent spiritual power collision behind him, Fang Weihan chased in the direction of Wang Boguang.

The two sides had a total of more than 200,000 troops fighting in a group, and the entire battlefield was already as chaotic as muddy mud. He had no time to take care of many things, so he had to deal with the Bingzhou soldiers along the way. These ordinary soldiers of the second and third ranks were just a piece of work for him.

After chasing for about half a quarter of an hour, he finally found Wang Boguang's carriage and personal guards again.

A chill suddenly appeared behind his head, and without a second thought, he swept the sword across relying solely on his muscle reaction.

"Qiang!"

He blocked the powerful shot, and under the strong recoil force, Fang Weihan's blood boiled, and he retreated dozens of steps before he stopped.

"Prince Guangling, you underestimated the enemy." Duanmu Ling said gloomily.

Fang Weihan looked around and found himself surrounded by layers of elite Bingzhou troops. They drew their bows and arrows, with strange silver-white arrow tips aimed at him from a distance.

What is even more terrible is that in front of these Bingzhou troops, including Duanmu Ling, there are actually three seventh-level Mingwu auras.

"Oh, these two people have never been transferred here, they are not in the intelligence." Fang Weihan said with a smile.

"Hahahaha...Your Highness is really humorous. Do you think this is your palace?" Duanmu Ling raised his gun and approached step by step. "Everyone has a predetermined destiny, and Fang Weihan, your good luck has already run out in Dahewan and Changming City."

"Here... is where you will be buried."

Three seventh-level Mingwus formed a triangle and slowly attacked from both sides. Fang Weihan heard the sound of the bowstring being drawn tight.

He sighed.

"What a pity! I'm afraid I'll let Wang Boguang escape today." He muttered to himself, and tiny star patterns lit up on the Zhaoyuan Sword.

"How shameless of you." Duanmu Ling and the other two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Three against one, they were confident enough to kill Fang Weihan without even getting hurt.

But soon, they stopped laughing.

"Buzz!"

The starlight surged, and the ancient copper light fell. The long sword was as bright as the ice moon, and with a sword chant from Zhao Yuan, the true appearance of the long sword finally appeared.

The three-foot-long sword, as beautiful as a work of art, was now condensed with two completely different forces. The blood was violent but not released, like a raging wave; the starlight was brilliant but not blazing, like the scorching sun lurking in the abyss.

"I forgot to tell you one thing."

Looking at the three people in front of him with solemn expressions, Fang Weihan's smile never changed.

"Even Huo Guang had to retreat in front of me. Who gave you the courage to test my sword with human heads?"

Fang Weihan raised his sword, and a pillar of starlight descended from the sky. A blood-red storm mixed with starlight, and dazzling purple light bloomed from the edge of the sword.

"Go to hell," he whispered.

[Linyuan Ziweixing Sword Technique: Thousand Mountains and Shrouds the Sun]

[Must be initiated by a person of great luck. It triggers the laws of cause and effect, space and time, causing large-scale and extremely strong damage in different dimensions at the same time, and has a devastating effect on all entities]

Ziwei, the first star under the Taiyin and the Sun, is also the star of the emperor on earth. Qianshan Yiyao is the strongest killing move that Fang Weihan can use without using the Angry Dragon Devouring Tail to launch the Yanghuan Pofeng.

This move has already transcended the scope of ordinary martial arts, and has the killing effect of multiple dimensions. Apart from using extraordinary holy weapons to block in all directions, the enemy has almost no way to defend against attacks from so many dimensions at the same time. And the damage caused by the attack from any dimension is devastating.

When they felt the terrifying energy contained in this sword energy, the three of them showed fear on their faces and hurriedly took out various defensive techniques and tools to prepare to resist.

However, under the terrifying oppression of Ziwei Star Power, all resistance ultimately became futile.

"boom!"

The soldiers fighting in the distance only saw a purple beam of light rising from the sky, and then breaking into three parts. The violent star power cut a gap in the sky, and the huge pressure spread for dozens of miles and had not yet dissipated.

When the starlight faded, Duanmu Ling's figure appeared dozens of meters away. His spear was broken, his clothes and armor were damaged, and one of his ears was chopped off by the impact of the star power just now. The blood was burnt and solidified on the side of his face. The blood scab was purple and red like carbon, which was extremely terrifying.

Even so, he is still in the best condition among the three.

Duanmu Ling spat out a mouthful of blood foam, leaning on the half-broken spear, and stood up shakily. The vitality of the Seventh Turn Mingwu flowed around him, but was suppressed by the burning purple star flame, and the energy collided and hissed.

He could no longer sense the warrior aura of the other two people. Judging from the power of this sword, they were most likely seriously injured or even died from this terrifying sword.

Fang Weihan held Zhao Yuan and walked towards him step by step. His face was pale and his meridians were swollen and painful. The Thousand Mountains Shrouded Yao move just now directly drained his spiritual power. Now his combat power was only one-fifth of his peak state.

But it was still more than enough to kill Duanmu Ling who was seriously injured.

"you you……"

Duanmu Ling looked at him tremblingly, with intense fear on his face, as if he was looking at a monster.

With just one sword, three seventh-turn martial arts masters were killed instantly. What kind of power is this!
"Choose the wrong path, follow the wrong person, this is the consequence."

Fang Weihan raised Zhaoyuan, and the moon-like sword tip flashed with cold light in the setting sun.

"Wait...I am willing to surrender..."

"laugh!"

(End of this chapter)