Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

A strong wind rushed towards him!

That sense of oppression was a hundred, a thousand times stronger than an ordinary person standing directly beneath a tall building and looking up!

This was the power of a Fourth Rank?

What strong momentum!

No matter how much Tang Wen dodged, he was still the target firmly locked on by the opponent.

Moreover, the speed of this demon leader was even faster than Instant Step!

Several Instant Step maneuvers failed to create distance; instead, they brought him closer and closer.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Tang Wen stopped, turned around, bent slightly, and gripped the long saber in his hand.

Today on the battlefield, he had killed countless demons, but there was one move he hadn't used.

"What is City Lord trying to do?!"

"The demon leader is comparable to a Fourth Rank; Young Master, run! Why did you stop?"

The usually calm White Tiger Tribe experts all cried out in alarm.

Nearby white tigers roared several times with their mental power, trying to block the blood shadow.

The Fifth Ranks on the city wall could only stare wide-eyed; not to mention stopping it, they couldn't even see the demon leader's trajectory.

But they could see Tang Wen standing in place, gripping the hilt of his saber, ready to draw it!

What was going on?

"City Lord, he, he, he," Huang Shisan stammered, forcibly holding back several phrases like "courting death," "overestimating himself," and "a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

This was also the true thought of most of the Fifth Ranks on the city wall.

They had no experience facing Fourth Rank experts, let alone being in close proximity to one. After seeing Tang Wen dodge a few times, they suddenly stopped, and for a moment, they didn't realize it was because he couldn't escape.

The dazzling red light was close at hand.

Tang Wen lowered his head slightly.

Mmm—

The world suddenly became quiet.

Time seemed to slow down.

Even the movements of the Fifth Rank experts rushing to support him became incredibly slow.

Clang—

The long saber was drawn.

The White Tiger Guards and demons around him narrowed their eyes simultaneously.

The strange object saber in Tang Wen's hand bloomed with lightning-like saber light, as brilliant as the wild thunder in the deep night sky. Released at this moment, its light was so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it!

Buzz—

"This, my saber!"

On the battlefield, countless steel sabers seemed to sense something and began to hum.

Clan Leader Chen leaned forward, resting on the edge of the city wall, his eyes wide: This saber, isn't it the one I gave him?

"Sever, Divinity!"

The clear voice was as pleasant as ice beads falling on a jade plate.

The long saber in Tang Wen's palm transformed into a silver-white pillar of light, sweeping down with overwhelming force!

Clang—

The silver light struck the blood light, erupting with boundless brilliance.

The demon leader's saber was in front of him, his rapidly charging, indestructible momentum was forcibly stopped.

The gale from the collision of the two sabers blew Tang Wen's long hair.

For a brief moment, they were locked in a stalemate.

Tang Wen's dark eyes were as calm as a deep pool, while the demon leader's scarlet eyes regained some clarity, filled with astonishment.

I used the Blood Burning Technique, sacrificing my life to ambush a mere Sixth Rank, and I was blocked?

Chirp!

Dense white smoke rose from the demon leader's blood saber.

His posture was with the blood saber in front, using the saber to lead his body.

At this moment, the move that resembled a demon flying from the sky was blocked by Tang Wen, and his whole body trembled violently.

Tang Wen's legs sank deep into the earth, devoid of feeling except numbness. His entire body ached, but he gritted his teeth and pressed down inch by inch with the long saber.

The demon saber trembled, frantically sucking the demon leader's life force.

Tang Wen's well-built body, enhanced by the Dragon Elephant Strength, became even more robust. The tough black robe couldn't withstand it and was completely torn from the front and back.

Clang—

The blood saber fell to the ground.

The saber's momentum was no longer obstructed, and it swung straight down, cleaving the demon leader in two.

The saber light dissipated, and the world fell silent.

The chaotic demons felt the wail of the demon sacred artifact and stood there blankly, watching this scene.

On the city wall, the Fifth Ranks of Ganshan City who were watching the battle changed their body posture from tense leaning forward to tactical leaning back, their faces as horrified as before.

"Elder Tang, you killed a Fourth Rank?"

The incredulous voice came from Hu Li, who had rushed over.

Tang Wen's legs were deeply embedded in the ground, numb and without feeling. His whole body ached, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "...Call me Young Master from now on."

"Uh, Young Master." Hu Li didn't argue, landing on the ground.

Seeing that Tang Wen's condition was not right, and he seemed unable to move.

Hu Li used wind blades to tear open the ground, squatted down, and gently picked him up by his calves.

"Don't be so dramatic." Although dizzy and without any strength, Tang Wen kept his body straight, refusing to lean on Hu Li's shoulder.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several figures landed. Xia Qingge and several clan leaders had arrived.

"I'm fine, just exhausted. My internal organs may be shaken, but it's not serious."

Xia Qingge and Shui Qianjun's tightly furrowed brows did not relax.

Xia Qingge said anxiously, "Don't talk yet, Sister Li, quickly lay him down flat!"

Tang Wen: "..."

After all, the enemy just now was a Fourth Rank.

Although they didn't know how Tang Wen had killed the opponent, how could one not be injured when facing a Fourth Rank?

Now they were afraid that Tang Wen was seriously injured and didn't even realize it.

"No need to bother, this kid is really fine."

A calm voice sounded.

Above the Fifth Ranks, a tiger-shaped shadow appeared.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"No need for formalities."

Hu Li took out wound medicine and stuffed it into Tang Wen's mouth, while asking, "What was that saber strike just now, Young Master Tang Wen?"

This sentence asked the question in everyone's mind.

What was the situation with that saber strike?

"Didn't you guess it?" Shadow Tiger's tone was calm, as if this was a minor matter that didn't require surprise.

"So! It really was a Divine Power?! Young Master Tang Wen, you used a Divine Power?"

"Divine Power?"

The usually calm clan leaders and White Tiger Tribe Fifth Ranks raised their voices by eight degrees!

"But, Young Master Tang Wen/City Lord, isn't he a Sixth Rank?"

Both sides spoke in unison.

"Hehe, that's for the brat himself to answer."

The White Tiger Guards and hunters couldn't help but gather around, all looking at Tang Wen, who was held in Xia Qingge's arms.

After swallowing seven or eight purple pearl honeys.

Tang Wen felt that his legs had finally reduced in swelling, but the feeling of soreness and numbness remained. When his feet touched the ground, he was a little unsteady.

Meeting everyone's gazes, he casually gave a fabricated explanation: "Accident!"

He looked around, struggling to raise his hand to gesture, his tone uncertain whether it was weakness or perfunctoriness: "Recently, my master has been guiding me day and night, and my saber technique has improved again. By chance, I used that saber strike."

Whether others believed it or not, he believed it anyway.

Using a Divine Power saber technique at the Sixth Rank realm was as tempting to everyone present, especially the Fifth Ranks of Ganshan City, as it was for a mine owner about to go bankrupt to discover an open-air gold mine next door!

Imagine, Tang Wen was a Sixth Rank and could still unleash a Divine Power saber technique.

Although they weren't as talented as him, they were Fifth Ranks.

They were a major realm higher than Tang Wen, so they should be able to use it, right?

As soon as they had this thought, they would want to ask Tang Wen for the cultivation method.

What would he do then?

Give them a book, no, a page of paper that could be finished with a drawing, of the Eight Breaching Slashes?

Tell them this was the secret manual?

Tang Wen felt that compared to the truth, his temporary fabrication was more convincing.

"So it was the Fourth Rank Shadow King who guided you..."

Huang Shisan sighed with some disappointment.

"I thought there was some secret method!" Shi Lei said bluntly.

Tang Wen mocked, "If there was such a secret method, everyone in the White Tiger Tribe would be comparable to a Fourth Rank, and the Ten Thousand Mountains would be unified by now!"

He raised his head again and looked into the distance: "Then Sister Yun and A'Qi wouldn't have to fight so hard. If they drew their sabers and slashed a few times, that Half-Step Fourth Rank would have been finished long ago, right?"

Shi Lei smiled embarrassedly: "I was thinking too beautifully. But you kid is really a monster."

"What monster, just a genius."

Everyone's expressions were complicated.

Tang Wen's performance was more than just a genius could describe.

Tang Wen waved his hand: "I'm fine, don't crowd around, go kill the demons!"

Everyone gave him a few more words of advice and turned to rush towards the agitated demons.

"This demon disaster should be considered defended, right?" Xia Qingge asked.

"That depends on the one in the sky."

Xia Qingge rubbed her eyebrows to relieve the pain: "Half-Step Fourth Rank!"

The battle between Hu Yun, A'Qi, and the demon expert had not yet ended.

Shadow Tiger opened his mouth: "That demon is anxious, he has sensed my presence."

As soon as the words fell, the battle situation changed.

Hu Yun and A'Qi revealed their figures, suspended in the air.

Their opponent, the Fourth Rank demon, was gone.

"Can he escape?" Shadow Tiger snorted: "I'll be right back."

"Uh", before Tang Wen could finish speaking, Shadow Tiger disappeared from sight.

A few moments later, Tang Wen, Hu Yun, and the others met inside the city wall.

Tang Wen's condition had basically recovered, but he was still weak.

Old Liu was leading his disciples to cook medicinal cuisine with boiled beast bones.

Hu Yun and A'Qi were each staying in a quiet room. They were not injured, but they had consumed a lot of energy and gained a lot. They were now comprehending the details of this battle.

A quarter of an hour later, Shui Yun, who had just withdrawn from the underground, heard that Tang Wen was injured and sent Liang Yu and the buxom Li Zi down.

Lying in bed, unable to sleep, Tang Wen wanted to do some exercise, but the occasion was really not right.

Demons were still outside, and countless guards were defending the city on the city wall.

If he directly pulled the two women to play games, wouldn't he become a foolish ruler?

The close-fitting guard, widow Liang Yu, had also been dry for a long time. Seeing Tang Wen's thoughts and understanding his concerns, she used her hands and feet to climb to the end of the bed, sticking out her plump buttocks.

"Tsk, sensible." He leaned back gently, flattening Li Zi's soft body and resting between her peaks.

Centennial medicinal materials, combined with the bone broth of a Fifth Rank exotic beast, were simmered for two hours.

When the soup was delivered, Old Liu casually took Tang Wen's pulse and glanced at the rosy-faced two women, laughing: "Originally, City Lord only needed to drink one bowl, but now you might as well drink another bowl."

Tang Wen's face turned red, and he raised the bowl to cover his face.

Old Liu turned and left to cook medicine for Hu Yun and A'Qi.

Speaking of which, ever since Hu Yun noticed this Master Liu, his status in Ganshan City had risen.

The White Tiger Tribe also had traditional pharmacists.

However, the White Tiger Tribe prioritized fighting, and few people aspired to be pharmacists from a young age.

Most of them switched to being pharmacists after failing to break through and their martial arts realm stagnated.

They were much less dedicated to research, and even fewer pharmacists could innovate.

Hu Yun saw Old Liu's health preservation skills and many previously unseen prescriptions, and immediately had the idea of letting him visit the White Tiger Tribe to train the tribe's pharmacists properly.

In the evening, Hu Yun and A'Qi came out of seclusion one after the other.

Tang Wen also woke up from his dream, walked out of the door, and climbed onto the city wall.

Only one-third of the old soldiers remained on the city wall. New soldiers and female soldiers were below the city wall, cleaning up the battlefield.

In this city defense battle, new soldiers and female soldiers were almost pulled onto the city wall as conscripts.

Originally, they thought that this city defense battle would suffer heavy losses and might last for dozens of days of bloody battles. By then, as long as they didn't die, the survivors would be elites.

Unexpectedly, under Hu Yun's layout and the wise leadership of City Lord Tang Wen.

The city defense battle ended quickly, and the demon army was defeated miserably. Until their death, they only caused one crisis.

The most dangerous moment experienced by the new guards who had just finished a hard battle was when the Fifth Rank Shadow Demon killed them when they came up and became cannon fodder.

There was no training effect at all.

At this time, they had to clean up the corpse-strewn battlefield to barely train them.

"The demons have escaped, not died out!"

"You are now the strongest guards in the city!"

"Don't throw up on the battlefield, go outside to throw up..."

"You over there, don't be lazy, come back after you're done throwing up and drag that demon corpse away for me!"

"..."

A gust of wind blew past, and three more shadows appeared on the city wall.

It was Xia Qingge, Hu Yun, and A'Qi.

"How did you use that saber strike?"

As soon as they met, Hu Yun asked telepathically.

She had just gone to see the demon leader's body.

Before his death, the demon leader had been sucked into a dried corpse by the blood saber, and his body had become as tough as tempered steel.

And the saber strike that split his body in the middle was very stable.

Hu Yun suspected that Tang Wen's move was not a stroke of genius, but that his saber technique had reached a realm close to Divine Power.

"Want to know?" Tang Wen shrouded them in stealth.

"Aren't you guessing?" Xia Qingge was dissatisfied. From Tang Wen's words, she heard another meaning.

Hu Yun smiled, as if she knew it.

A'Qi waved her claws: "Stop stalling, tell us quickly."

Tang Wen chuckled, looking at his two wives with malicious intent.

White Tiger A'Qi was speechless.

Tang Wen pulled the two women and whispered a few words in their ears, the content being nothing more than wanting benefits and welfare.

The two women were not coy.

Hu Yun pouted: "Wait until you reach the Fifth Rank."

Xia Qingge was even more unrestrained: "I was going to rely on you to resist the [Curse of the Earth], so naturally, I have to try more tricks."

Tang Wen was stunned and said uninterestingly, "I can use that saber strike at any time. My saber technique has already reached the Divine Power realm."

Two people and one tiger, three pairs of eyes stared at him tightly.

A'Qi took the lead and said, "Then what are we waiting for! Let's go outside!"

Tang Wen quickly pressed down on the tiger's head: "Wait for Master to come back. Master went to chase the Fourth Rank demon, and you and Sister Yun have to stay on the city wall to guard it. As for wanting to see my saber strike, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Hu Qi had no choice but to suppress his restless heart, but still found it unbelievable, "You're only at the sixth rank, how can you control a divine power?"

Tang Wen had a beautiful woman in each arm, his smile infuriating, "It's a matter of talent, you wouldn't understand. Perfected swordsmanship is divine power."

Before Hu Qi could say anything, Hu Yun and Xia Qingge, seeing his 'I'm the only one with talent' look, reached out and pinched his waist in unison.

"Hiss—"

They chatted for a while longer, but Yinghu didn't return.

Hu Yun and Hu Qi guarded the city walls, while Tang Wen led Xia Qingge back to the city lord's private underground courtyard.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Tang Wen's smile gradually became uncontrollable, a joy akin to a wolf about to devour a white sheep.

Creak, the door was closed.

Click, the door was locked from the inside.

Tang Wen turned his head, suddenly stunned.

On Xia Qingge's radiant face, he saw the same smile.

"Eh?"