Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 543 - 457 Great Mingyue River + - 458 Hanyang Bleeding_3

Chapter 543: Chapter 457 Great Mingyue River + Chapter 458 Hanyang Bleeding_3

It squandered this grand opportunity that arises only once in a thousand years.

Yet today, seeing the female general at the front deploying the sect’s sword technique as beautifully as poetry, he couldn’t help but retract his earlier words.

The sect did have outstanding descendants, it was just that he had never encountered them before.

"It’s just Lin Huaiyu, a new disciple recently taken in by Su Lianxue, I heard that Gu Qingqiu and his wife Su Lianxue, for the sake of this disciple who joined halfway as their student, had even beaten their own son, locking him up at home under house arrest for three years. They claimed he must either study and cultivate morality or stay locked up until he dies..."

Fang Chengdong felt a mixture of emotions.

Seeing Lin Huaiyu’s sword techniques, such combat power, he had to admit that even if his clan’s true inheritor hadn’t died, they still wouldn’t match even a hair on this new disciple’s head.

Even when he himself was young...

He thought for a moment and couldn’t help but shake his head.

When he first entered the Martial Intent level, he was already twenty-two, and his combat power was only slightly stronger than other martial artists of the same level and realm.

Not to mention wielding a sword that sealed off all directions and created an unbeatable domain.

Those two Cui Family brothers who practiced the Blood Shadow Divine Skill wouldn’t have been able to take their heads within just a few moves.

"It’s just that the protruding nail gets hammered down, the stronger she appears, the more likely she is to become a target. Perhaps Cui Guangling can no longer restrain himself..."

Before he could finish speaking,

a billow of black mist suddenly surged up within the city walls and military ranks.

That rising black mist emitted hundreds to thousands of sharp screeches,

dazing everyone’s minds.

Upon closer inspection, they saw a woman in a large red robe, unknown when she had risen, waving banners as countless dark shadows with bared fangs and talons wrapped in a black wind, rushed towards Lin Huaiyu, who was swiftly advancing on horseback.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

"Indeed, it’s the inheritance of the Blood Fiend sect. Save the person and leave; there’s nothing to be done here, we can’t stay for long."

Yan Mingxiao sprouted wings at his sides, ready to soar to the skies.

Fang Chengdong also shook his head.

Since Cui Guangling had even released his personal maid, and even used such a toxic magic artifact as the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, then the Blood Spirit Child must also be about to take action.

These things were too evil, they not only contaminated True Yuan and magic artifacts but also tarnish the soul itself; winning such a fight would still be a loss, for the Blood God does not die.

In their view, entangling endlessly with Guangyun County was utterly unnecessary.

A war that was bound to be lost, what was the point in fighting?

Just as the two were about to act,

they heard a light shout in their ears, thundering across the sky.

"I’ve been waiting for you."

From within the troops of Ping’an Army, a horse roared forth.

A general held a fiery red giant bow, clothed in red robe and golden armor, his eyebrows sharp as blades.

"Loose..."

Along with this light shout,

his right hand turned into layers upon layers of phantoms.

It was unclear how many times the bowstring vibrated in that instant, or how many batches of arrows he had changed.

The world resonated with a humming sound,

like thunder rumbling closer.

It seemed as if a wind had risen on the battlefield.

Murderous energy soared, and on the battlefield where dark clouds obscured the sun, first a line of red light shone.

This beam of red light swept across the sky, immediately followed by bursting into a vast rain of threads, hundreds, thousands...

Countless fine red streaks, like a torrential rain of meteorites, streaked across the sky.

Wuu wuu wuu...

Amid the sharp wails,

the thousands of dark shadows that had just leaped from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner were hit by this red glow and dissipated into wisps of smoke.

The red streaks continued to burn the void, not fading for a good while.

"Sun-shooting Bow, Blast Arrow Rainstorm... to use such a grand spectacle?"

Gu Mingxiao forgot he was supposed to fly out to save someone.

He stared, somewhat dazzled.

He certainly knew about the power of the Red Lotus Sect’s bows, but usually, such bow and arrow tricks were child’s play for high masters of the True Martial Realm like them.

They posed no threat.

However, seeing the current spectacle of thousands of light rain red streaks, both felt a slight chill up their spines.

Shooting arrows wasn’t terrible, but reaching this level of speed, that was truly a bit too overwhelming.

If the power of this arrow light wasn’t so immense, even they might have had to take it more seriously.

Boom...

Just as they thought this,

another loud noise suddenly came from within the arrow rain.

This time, it wasn’t the Blast Arrow Rainstorm, but the Big Sun Embrace!

The man in golden armor on horseback suddenly drew his bow full-circle, firing an arrow that turned into a fierce flame, showing a red glow like the rising sun. Then, as the light from that beam turned white to purple, then purple to green, the arrow light displayed rainbow colors and with a bang, from the appearance of the arrow light to the woman in red and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner prematurely exploding into dark powder in the sky, it all happened in an instant.

"Kill..."

Zhou Ping’an withdrew his bow and arrow, feeling the longbow in his hand hum lowly, knowing that this great bow had not been used by anyone like this for a long time, and at this moment, being extremely satisfied, it seemed to awaken some spiritual essence.

’Could it be that this bow also has a significant origin?’

A thought arose in his heart, yet he didn’t ponder deeply.

Having experienced the full exertion of shooting down the enemy with arrows, it felt comfortable, albeit consuming a lot of karma fire from Visualization.

In the face of a real strong enemy, using a sword was still more durable for the battle; arrows were only suitable for sneak attacks and restraining.

This power was indeed extraordinary, especially against ethereal evil enemies, highly effective.

However, if facing the Blood Spirit Child, it still lacked a bit of intensity.

Thinking of Cui Guangling’s Blood Spirit Child, even his own Sea-Splitting Sword, which could sever all tangible and intangible things, was unable to kill it, he felt somewhat helpless.