Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?
Chapter 205 - 186: Mountain collapse and earth split! _1

Chapter 205: Chapter 186: Mountain collapse and earth split! _1

When Lin Ziyang’s figure entered the giant whirlwind and landed on the castle of Tieweng City, he opened his spiritual eyes immediately, sweeping over the entire city.

——Indeed, there were no traces of Li Yan’s soldiers within. The city walls were all empty.

Not only were Li Yan and Shi Shishi’s subordinates nowhere to be found, but the prisoners in the city also disappeared.

However, he quickly spotted two familiar faces at the top of the east city gate tower.

With a cold sneer, he flew straight in that direction. Although his body hadn’t reached there yet, his sword had already made its move. A sword aura spanning a hundred feet smashed down, not only collapsing the city gate tower where the two stood, but also shattering the city gate and walls beneath.

The two of them diverged to the left and right. One wielded an ice blade, carrying extreme cold; the other a thunder sword, accompanied by a myriad of thunderbolts, both attacking simultaneously.

Both were shattered by a single palm from Lin Ziyang. Thousands of fragmented sword auras exploded around him, slashing everything on his left and right.

"So, it was you two covering the retreat," Lin Ziyang said scornfully, staring at Li Yan and Su Zhaojun, who were approaching him, "Honorable indeed! I suppose you two have also prepared to perish here?"

"You overbearingly boast!"

That was Su Zhaojun. Her body emanated pure and scorching Yang fire. Under Li Yan’s sword cover, she rushed to Lin Ziyang’s front.

The Yang fire exploded, thunderbolts flickered, causing the small surrounding world’s temporal void to expand. Around her, flour dust further amplified this power.

Under the purposeful control of the Dragon King, the concentration of flour around the city was quite thin and did not reach explosive conditions. Yet the flammable properties of flour enhanced Su Zhaojun’s thunder and fire technique.

Her two soft swords combined into one, displaying the power of a heavy sword. With three exchanges against Lin Ziyang, she didn’t retreat half a step.

"A mere woman has cultivated a postnatal pure Yang body!" Lin Ziyang’s eyes were indifferent: "Impressive! But how can a spark shine brighter than the moon?"

Boom!

With a large gust of wind surrounding Su Zhaojun, restraining her Yang fire and thunder power, Lin Ziyang’s long knife shone white, and with the momentum to sever the heavens and earth, he executed no less than three hundred sword strikes in a flash. The scattered sword auras covered half a mile in front of him, annihilating everything.

Extreme speed made Lin Ziyang’s long knife incredibly sharp, so much so that Su Zhaojun’s top-grade magical twin swords erupted with dozens of gaps in a short time. In an instant, Lin Ziyang’s sword struck her countless times.

Although the wounds were not heavy, the accumulation made Su Zhaojun’s body bloodied.

Behind Su Zhaojun, Li Yan gritted his teeth, dissolving one lethal attack after another for Su Zhaojun. His long sword also possessed both ice and fire, under the envelopment of cold silence and flame power, his sword speed incredibly amplified. The variation in temperature gave rise to violent winds around his body, making him the third wind source in Tieweng City and faintly stimulated the formation of thunderbolts.

"Die!"

With this cry, a huge spear pierced through the wild wind.

That was indeed Ye Daoquan, one of Lin Ziyang’s generals. Even though the spear was less than three feet away, Li Yan’s eyes didn’t even blink. He was fully concentrated, and in his eyes, there was only Lin Ziyang’s blade.

At this moment, any laxity may increase Su Zhaojun’s injuries.

As expected, the big spear piercing towards them was intercepted midway.

"Your opponent is me!"

That was Shi Shishi, he attacked with a trace of golden light. His heavy golden mace scattered the spear’s shadow with one blow.

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At this time, about two hundred feet away from Tieweng City, near the back mountain of Beigu Mountain, Jiang Hanyun halted her action: "Li Xuan, I think it’s time! If we continue, firstly, Dragon King will have difficulty controlling the dust concentration, secondly, the couple, Shoubei Li, may not last much longer."

From the beginning of the plan till now, she, Li Xuan, Luo Yan, Su Linghuan, and others were doing one thing, smashing the countless bags of flour accumulated here using their Zhenyuan, and dispersing the flour into the air.

They had no idea how many times they had done this repetitive action. At this time, more than half of the bags that were once piled up like a mountain had disappeared.

Li Xuan also felt it was time. Although about three hundred bags of flour had not been spread out yet, the current situation was that the more time they dragged on, the more variables might arise.

The current level was enough to defeat the enemy. There was no need to take bigger risks to increase the explosive power a bit more.

"Your Highness!" Li Xuan looked at Yangzhou Longjun, who was still in the form of green smoke beside them, "It’s your turn now! Kindly increase the dust concentration around Tieweng City by about twice."

As for wind pressure — it was no longer necessary. The massive whirlwind here was already generating the pressure.

"Sure thing, sure thing!"

Yangzhou Longjun laughed heartily: "I’ve been looking forward to this. His Majesty also wants to see if your claimed explosion will happen. If more than thousand bags of flour can annihilate an army of nearly ten thousand, it would be rather interesting. His Majesty is eagerly anticipating the next scene."

Li Xuan’s lips slightly curved up: "Then you will not be disappointed!"

Just then, he suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart and sensed numerous dangerous auras coming from behind. In particular, the two strongest ones were headed for him from both front and back.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Hanyun reacted quickly. Her long blade unsheathed instantly, cutting off a sudden attack, managing to block more than half of these auras. But still, four people broke through her sword light and rushed to Li Xuan’s front.

At this moment, another sword light shot across the sky. It was Su Linghuan. Controlling her flying sword, she launched several strands of sword Qi, covering a void of about thirty feet.

But one of them suddenly roared like a wild beast, utterly disregarding the formidable sword Qi and forced his body in front of the flying sword, blocking the majority of it. The sword Qi blasted on him, producing a sound like a clash of metal.

And the remaining three men in black, exuding potent and vast aura, had already lunged in front of Li Xuan.

At this moment, Li Xuan was completely calm, as if he were a still well, only sending ripples from a speck of dust.

"Yie!"

With his explosive shout, the magical implements all over Li Xuan’s body responded, combing Great Rectitude with Shen Kui Lei Yin. A freezing spell fell on the dozen or so attacking figures.

At that moment, nine whip shadows simultaneously struck from behind, the sharp tip at the end of the long whip using its formidable momentum to collapse one person’s chest!

Simultaneously a splendiferous sword light bundled with Thunderbolt flashed, severing another person’s head, blood spewing out ten meters high.

Jiang Hanyun, in the distance, cutting down with her long knife, looked murderously at them. Her Shi of the sword hadn’t run out, and very quickly she cut another person in half at the waist!

That person had already been hit at the chest by Li Xuan’s Huaiyi Blade, and his heart was cut open. Hence, when Jiang Hanyun’s blade arrived this peak Wu cultivator, at the sixth house level, had no resistance and was sliced apart.

Then, Luo Yan, even let out a cold laugh, "Interesting, these are all bald monks from Ganlu Temple!"

The atmosphere among the men in black became even more suffocating, but instead of retreating, they became more ferocious.

Li Xuan had no desire to get entangled with these people. With an imminent explosion at the top of Beigu Mountain, it was dangerous to stay here.

"Tortoise minister! It’s your turn."

"Understood!" The giant turtle’s voice suddenly entered their ears.

At the sound of its voice, the ground beneath Li Xuan and the others turned over, creating a deep pit.

Just as they were twirling and plunging underground, Luo Yan suddenly appeared emotionally moved, seeing nine azure needle shadows rushing towards Li Xuan, who was completely unaware.

Luo Yan hesitated for a moment, not sure if Li Xuan was pretending not to know or was genuinely negligent.

Then, without thinking, his body turned into smoke, crossing the ten meter distance in an instant to appear beside Li Xuan.

His fingers, as white as jade, seemed to strum the strings of a qin, easily dispelling the dagger shadows.

After that, the two of them fell into the hole together.

"We agreed that one person would have their hole, why are you so close to me?"

Li Xuan felt uncomfortable; he was practically back to back with Luo Yan, surrounded by rock layers. Li Xuan squeezed himself, and then he felt an unusual sensation. The part of Luo Yan that was touching him was tight, big and resilient.

Luo Yan rolled her eyes, thinking how could she be so stupid? Didn’t she see that he was playing dumb from the start?

She clenched her butt trying to push Li Xuan a little away, but he was also exerting force at the same place.

Luo Yan frowned and pressed her back against him, but Li Xuan also put his strength in his back. With a ’thump’ in her heart, she instantly felt on edge. She didn’t move, ready for Li Xuan to bully her, but Li Xuan also became still.

"Neither of us should squeeze the other, if it’s still too tight, we’ll dig more out of the pit."

As Li Xuan said this, his face changed slightly, and he looked up: "It’s starting——"

Meanwhile, in the smoky Ganlu Temple pavilion also covered by a whirlwind, Faxing was looking at the increasing concentration of white dust, a somewhat puzzled look on his face.

But what he cared more about at this time was the battle that was taking place not far from Ganlu Temple.

Great Rectitude and Shen Kui Lei Yin, twelve people at the sixth house level, and Shineng of the third gate who was secretly acting, actually failed to capture them?

"Useless!"

A murderous intent began to appear in Faxing’s eyes. He hesitated and then, stepping out the window, he flew into the white fog like a giant bird.

Just as he flew out of Ganlu Temple, he saw a red flame rapidly spreading in front of him.

"What is this?" Faxing’s pupils quickly contracted, his eyes filled with shock.

At this time in Tieweng City, Lin Ziyang’s rampant knife light had completely shattered Su Zhaojun’s heavy sword!

"Do you still have the strength to wield your sword? If not, this day next year will be the day of both of your deaths!"

His eyes flashed brightly, pride overflowing, the battle of Tieweng City was settled. Within the boundary of Zhenjiang and Changzhou, no one could hinder him. In a day at most, his leaders could gather an army of a hundred thousand.

But then, Lin Ziyang saw Su Zhaojun smile weakly and triumphantly at him.

"Whose death day it will be is still unknown. General Lin, don’t be too complacent. My little brother has prepared a big surprise for you today."

There was a talisman in Su Zhaojun’s hand, and in an instant, her figure disappeared from Lin Ziyang’s sight. Also disappeared were Li Yan and Shi Shishi.

"Is it the Talisman of Formshifting?"

A hint of cold mockery appeared in Lin Ziyang’s eyes.

He knew of this Daoist technique, which truly had the ability to transform and traverse through void. However, the distance was very short, no more than fifty meters, not enough to escape his Divine Consciousness lock.

But then, Lin Ziyang was hit with a sudden chill and his face turned pale.

Intense danger sprouted up in his heart, and in the next instant, he heard a mighty, earth-shattering roar in his mind. He saw a brilliant red sea of fire spreading in front of him, exploding!

Then, the entire world was shaking, mountains and earth were collapsing, the Heaven and Earth were chaos.

"Flour? Ridiculous——"

Just as Lin Ziyang muttered these words, his figure was engulfed by a raging fire and Gang strength.