Dominating Martial King
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327: Chapter 214 Fireworks Fill the Screen (Please Subscribe)_3 327: Chapter 214 Fireworks Fill the Screen (Please Subscribe)_3 This individual was coordinating with two Gold Medal Assassins, besieging Sikong Xin.

However, when the Heavy Mace Thousand Households shouted out, this person didn’t hesitate to leave Sikong Xin and rushed toward Chu Xisheng.

—If the three of them continued their collaborative attack,

within at most ten breaths of time, Sikong Xin would certainly die.

But his colleague would definitely die before Sikong Xin, and then a total collapse would ensue.

As the Twin Blades Thousand Households soared into the air and joined forces, the twin blades and heavy mace defended against the Heluo Fish’s ten tentacles like a copper wall and iron barrier.

The two were forced to retreat step by step under the massive strength of the Heluo Fish, barely holding off the entwining and pounding attacks of the Sixth Grade Golden Corpse.

Yet their situation was extremely dire.

Chu Xisheng, hidden behind those tentacles, suddenly launched a slash.

His Sword Speed was incredibly fast.

Although he was only of Eighth Rank cultivation, his blade moved so swiftly it was unbelievable, and he could accurately seize opportunities.

Chu Xisheng kept his blade sheathed until the right moment, but each time he struck, it would penetrate their multiple layers of blade shadows and mace light, wounding both opponents.

In just under twenty breaths of time, Chu Xisheng had only struck twenty-seven times, injuring them on each occasion.

Fortunately, his power was insufficient.

After cutting through their Protective Gang Qi and Heavy Armor, his strength was spent, the blade penetrating at most five inches into the flesh.

However, these wounds, although light, accumulated and led to a rapid loss of their strength and Qi-Blood.

Even the two Gold Medal Assassins attacking Sikong Xin from afar couldn’t stand to watch any longer, and one of them also left Sikong Xin to rush towards Chu Xisheng.

He had to save them; otherwise, within at most twenty breaths, these two Water Army Thousand Households would be overwhelmed and killed by the combined forces of Chu Xisheng and the Heluo Fish Corpse.

In the eyes of the Heavy Mace Thousand Households, there was a shadow of gloom.

He sensed that many of his subordinate Seventh Rank experts were being shot and killed one by one by arrows flying from the riverbank!

Up until now, not a single one out of the eight hundred sailors on the two boats had managed to successfully board the warship.

This assassination attempt, otherwise nearly certain to succeed, had come to the brink of complete collapse.

The eyes of the Heavy Mace Thousand Households were now as cold as ice.

He could only hope that his colleague would quickly take out that Seventh Rank Divine Shooter on the riverbank.

As long as that person was killed, they could hold out a bit longer.

However, to turn the tide of defeat, they could only hope for the Commander of He’an Water Army Camp, General Chong Zhen, to take matters into his own hands.

This senior officer did not want to offend the Court Pure Stream, so he merely tacitly approved their actions, without directly participating.

Nevertheless, given how far things had escalated, with heavy losses suffered by the He’an Water Army Camp, how could Chong Zhen, as the Commander, easily absolve himself of blame?

Zuo Tianlu and those Pure Stream officials were not fools; how could they not realize the role Chong Zhen played?

I believe General Chong will be able to see things clearly.

If Zuo Tianlu dies here today, there would still be room for maneuver afterward.

But if this person returns to the capital unscathed, the Memorials to the Throne from the court’s Pure Stream would come crashing down like a tsunami.

If they can’t do anything to the Minister of Revenue or ‘Ten Cents,’ how could they not deal with a Navy Commander?

In that instant, a look of surprise flashed deep in the pupils of the Heavy Mace Thousand Households.

He saw a streak of crimson brilliance falling toward the direction of the river surface.

That was precisely the person he had been eagerly waiting for—Commander of He’an Water Army Camp, Chong Zhen!

His superior, hailing from the Northern Border Army, had served in the Northern for twenty years and was once listed at the end of the Northern Cold State’s Qingyun List.

His cultivation might only be of Fifth Grade Upper, but his combat power reached Fourth Grade Lower!

With this person stepping in, the battle would surely be swept clean.

Neither Chu Xisheng, Sikong Xin, nor the concealed Heluo Fish beneath the water would be a match for Chong Zhen.

Chu Xisheng, catching sight of the streak of crimson brilliance, was slightly startled, and a solemn expression painted his face.

His inspiration told him that this person’s cultivation was extremely high, no less formidable than the Iron Madman.

The situation to follow would be difficult to handle.

Chu Xisheng was already considering using the Heluo Fish’s Water Escape ability to snatch away Zuo Family father and son.

As long as the two of them escaped safely, these people wouldn’t dare to rashly lay a hand on members of the Zuo Family.

Zuo Tianlu’s complexion also turned a shade paler; he never expected the Commander of the mighty He’an Water Army Camp to personally enter the fray.

But in the next moment, a beam of sword light struck from the sky, misty as clouds, and intercepted the path of the crimson brilliance.

The two clashed high in the sky, their Gang Qi surging, raising towering waves on the Shenxiu River.

The cloud-like sword light was overwhelmed by the crimson brilliance in an instant, with a resounding boom.

But, unbeknownst to when, a dense white fog had begun to permeate over the river.

The figure enshrouded in white fog following the explosion vanished into the mist, their Sword Intent and presence seemingly omnipresent and omnipotent.

“Are you the White Cloud Sword, Du Yunlai?”

The crimson brilliance hung in the void, revealing a formidable figure inside clad in War Armor of ten thousand households.

He looked down from his high position, sweeping his gaze across the encompassing white fog, searching for Du Yunlai’s presence.

“You resort to mystifying tactics; you truly believe I cannot find your true body?

Don’t make me believe that within two hundred breaths I could not slay you.

I advise you to retreat swiftly, or the face of your brother-in-law ‘Three Finger Divine’ is useless here.”

Upon hearing this, Chu Xisheng’s eyebrows shot up immediately.

He looked around at the surrounding white fog, understanding dawned upon him.

The expert hired by Wo Meiniang must be this Cloud Sword Manor Master Du Yunlai.

This individual, who had been providing protection since Xiushui but had only revealed himself at this moment,

seeing this, Du Yunlai, concealed within the mist, let out a light chuckle: “Of course, I’m no match for General Chong, but I can certainly hold out until your subordinates are slaughtered.