mell of barbecue wafted to his nose, but the soldier forcibly suppressed the churning in his stomach. He bowed respectfully to Zhang Liyang and said, "My lord, the count is complete. No one has been l...Hisss~

On the carriage, Zhang Liyang was constantly rotating his wrists to alleviate the numbness in his arms caused by the vibrations.

It looks like Zhang Liyang is in the upper hand with that punch, and Hu Fei seems to be getting beat down. However, in reality, the two are not far apart in skill.

Zhang Liyang looked fine on the surface, but his entire arm was numb from the shock. While Hu Fei appeared somewhat disheveled, he had only suffered a few superficial wounds.

"Hu Fei, the Giant Spirit God's name truly lives up to its reputation!"

Hu Fei, whose nickname in the martial arts world is "The Great Spirit God"!

Entering the imperial city, Zhang Liyang looked up at the sky. It was the darkest hour, just before dawn.

"We need to speed up."

"Drive!"

With a flick of the reins, the carriage began to trot along the flat road. Its destination was naturally the Ministry of War's gate.

Whoosh, whoosh~.

On both sides of the road, icy stars fell like raindrops. They were sharp iron nails.

Bang, bang~.

Zhang Liyang's hands danced in the air, creating surging waves of energy that rushed outward, forming walls of qi that blocked the falling nails.

"Kill!"

A nail fell to the ground, and figures descended from the buildings on either side, a tide of killing intent surging toward Zhang Liyang!

Dang!

With a sword in hand, Zhang Liyang walked calmly down from the carriage and towards the group of people blocking his way!

Then, sword light flickered like lightning, tearing through the air with a long blade!

Zhang Liyang may not be skilled in swordsmanship, but Zhang Liyang is not lacking in speed, strength, or accuracy!

Fast, hard, accurate!

This was the first thing Zhang Liyang learned when he first left the Imperial City to go to Feilong City, and it was something Zhang Liyang had been practicing constantly ever since, never letting it go!

Grimace

Sword light flickered, each flicker blossoming with a spray of blood in the air. Beneath every blossom of blood, a wisp of soul rose.

The number of attackers was too great, and each one possessed extraordinary cultivation. Even with Zhang Liyang's Azure Treasure Robe, he couldn't escape being injured!

Boom!

A blacksmith's hammer, taking advantage of Zhang Liyang's inattention, came to Zhang Liyang's back and slammed down hard on his heart.

This is the weakness of the Qingbao suit. It can block the cutting of sharp blades, but it cannot withstand the damage caused by blunt weapons.

"Humph."

Even with the powerful protection of an immovable mountain, Zhang Liyang couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Swish!

The sword light was like lightning. Even before the man wielding the iron hammer could unleash his second strike, his head was severed by the long sword and rolled to the side of the road.

"Let's all get on board, a thousand taels of gold is right in front of us, kill!"

"Kill!"

Zhang Liyang's fierce and ruthless killing aura caused the people around him to tremble, but as someone shouted, it surged back again.

A fleeting figure, Zhang Lifang's Earthly Royal Step was executed flawlessly, and he vanished from his original spot. Moments later, he materialized beside one of the men who had just shouted.

"You..."

grin

Without any mercy, the sword's light severed his neck, blood gushing from the wound to block his trachea, silencing him forever. He was left unable to utter a single word.

Some people also found Zhang Liyang too fierce, so they changed their target to the carriage. Anyway, out of the two people, as long as one dies, the purpose is achieved!

"You dare!"

Zhang Liyang let out a furious roar, ignoring the attacks from others and instantly arrived before the carriage, slaying all those who approached it!

At the sight of this, a light flashed in the eyes of the others. Without orders, they spontaneously divided into two groups: one attacking the carriage, and the other attacking Zhang Liyang, all wielding blunt weapons!

Bang, bang~.

The sound of heavy objects crashing against flesh echoed constantly on the street. Beneath each dull thud, Zhang Liyang's blood was already bubbling up from his corner of his mouth.

But the hand gripping the hilt remained as steady as Mount Tai. Whoever dared to step closer to the carriage would be met with a flash of sword light, instantly slain!

Blood flowed continuously, forming rivulets that streamed across the stone pavement like a giant blood flower blooming on the ground!

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The long sword in his hand pierced a person's brow. As Zhang Liyang drew the sword and prepared to attack again, the remaining two or three people finally broke down, dropping their weapons and fleeing.

Looking at the fleeing figure, Zhang Liyang didn't chase after him, but stood still, his eyes fixed on a tall building ahead. "Now that everyone is gone, you should come out too."

"Haha... you're really great!"

A figure leaped into the air and then gently landed before Zhang Liyang like a falling leaf.

"It was you."

Zhang Liyang recognized him, this was the person who had blocked him at the dock outside the imperial city that day. However, this person only said a few words and left, leaving Zhang Liyang puzzled at the time.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Qi Chunyu."

"I don't know."

Maybe Qi Chunyu is a big shot, but Zhang Liyang doesn't actually know Qi Chunyu.

"Heh heh…" Qi Chunyu smiled, “What I mean is that when you die, you should remember the name of the one who sent you to hell.”

"Important"

Who knows, maybe the King of Hell will ask about it.

"Are you so sure"

"Not bad," Qi Chunyu said, looking at Zhang Liyang covered in blood. "Do you think your deception could fool everyone"

"A paltry scheme," Qi Chunyu said, undeterred by Zhang Liyang's attempt to restore the energy of Heaven and Earth. "Your people have probably already encountered mine. Now, tell me, who do you think will win"

Even if your people succeed, how much strength do you have left now

"You can't win this." Qi Chunyu shook her head. "I respect your extraordinary cultivation. If you retreat now, I will let bygones be bygones, just as I said when you first entered the imperial city."

"Retreat" Zhang Liyang raised his hand, and blood instantly flowed down his fingers to the ground. "Do you think I can still retreat"

"Haha... then there's nothing we can do about it."

Qi Chunyu shook his head, at the same time a sharp sword drew out and pointed at Zhang Liyang, "Then you can only die!"

Here we go!

The sword light flashed, almost ignoring the distance between them, and arrived at Zhang Liyang's brow. If it weren't for Zhang Liyang's quick reaction, this single strike would have pierced through his brow!

Two swords met, and Zhang Liyang's face immediately changed color. "What a fast speed, what a powerful force!"

Seeing her sword blocked, Qi Chunyu immediately grinned, "Not bad. Now I'm going to speed things up!"

Swish, swish, swish~

A dazzling white light flared up, like a white sun rising in my eyes.

This is Qi Chunyu's sword light, but it's so fast that it forms a bright sphere of light, enveloping Zhang Liyang within.

"Still as a mountain!"

Facing this blindingly fast sword light, Zhang Liyang protected his head with both hands and fully activated the immovable mountain small divine technique to defend against Qi Chunyu's torrential sword strikes.at it could cause some with weak hearts to die of shock!What's even more frustrating is that after each secret cauldron has been used to gain its opportunity, the time it takes to obtain another one s...