King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 273: Chapter 134: Heroes Fearlessly Seeking Clues: The Mystery of Gong Simeng and the Auspicious Beasts’ Disappearance (Part 3)

They surged out from all sides like a tide, their steps uniform and powerful, pounding the ground with a ”thud, thud, thud,” as if they were the beats of fate’s drum, announcing the collapse of Liu Tingting’s conspiracy.

Liu Tingting’s face suddenly turned deathly pale, devoid of any color, as if she’d seen a ghost. The anticipation in her eyes extinguished instantly, replaced by endless fear and despair.

But years of Jianghu training forced her to feign calmness. The corner of her mouth lifted slightly, pulling into an ugly sneer. With a voice that carried a trace of tremor yet pretended to be firm, she said, ”Shi Feiyang, what do you intend to do?”

Shi Feiyang let out a cold snort, low and full of deterrent power, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, capable of terrifying the heart: ”Liu Tingting, we have uncovered all of your schemes. Today is your end!”

With that, he swung his arm forcefully, his movement clean and neat, like severing the ropes of fate. The heroes quickly surrounded Liu Tingting, the circle of encirclement tightening like a net closing in, footsteps drawing closer, rubbing the ground with a ”swoosh, swoosh,” as if it were a countdown to death.

Liu Tingting glanced around, inwardly lamenting, as if she’d fallen into an ice cellar, the chill rising from her feet straight to her heart.

But she was still unwilling to fail just like that, suddenly shouting, ”Do you think this will catch me? The Shadow Alliance won’t spare you!”

Her voice was sharp and mad, echoing in the night sky like the lament of a night owl, full of despair and unwillingness.

As the standoff lingered, people from the Shadow Alliance suddenly appeared.

This time, the leader of the Shadow Alliance, Hong Mengxiong, personally led the team, appearing ghost-like with a group of black-clad individuals.

Hong Mengxiong hailed from the Evil Shadow Sect, their martial arts mysterious and unpredictable. Practitioners could hide their form in the darkness like invisible phantoms, launching unexpected attacks, leaving adversaries defenseless.

He was tall, standing like a towering mountain in front of everyone. Wearing a black mask, only a pair of icy eyes was visible.

Those eyes seemed as if they could penetrate all darkness, seeing through people’s hearts, exuding endless coldness, as if they could freeze everything in the world.

He coldly said, ”Shi Feiyang, if you’re wise, leave at once, or don’t blame me for being rude!” His voice was low and hoarse, like the call of a night owl, ”coo coo,” making the hairs stand on end.

Shi Feiyang was unafraid, his body upright like an ancient pine, standing proudly, loudly responding, ”You bunch of villains seeking to dominate Jianghu, today is your day of reckoning!”

As soon as the words fell, a fierce battle erupted. The heroes of the Heroic Sakura Association and the black-clad members of the Shadow Alliance were locked in an intense fight, the sounds of battle cries and clashing weapons intermingling, echoing through the night sky.

”Kill!” ”Clang, clang, clang!” Various sounds converged into a rousing combat symphony, resonating in the forest, shaking the leaves with a rustle.

Stimulated by the fierce battle, the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird also became exceptionally agitated.

The White Tiger let out a deafening roar, ”Aooo—” that sound like rolling thunder, shaking loose the surrounding leaves, even the branches shivering slightly.

The Vermilion Bird cried out loudly, the ”screech, screech” sound piercing through the sky, like a sharp arrow shooting into the firmament.

They charged recklessly across the battlefield, their massive bodies raising clouds of dust, ”thump, thump,” continuously, causing more chaos, a scene like Human Purgatory.

Gong Simeng and Lin Wanqing were not idle either, joining forces to tackle several experts from the Shadow Alliance.

Lin Wanqing’s swordsmanship was fierce, each strike accompanied by the sound of cutting through the air, aiming directly at the enemy’s vital points; Gong Simeng’s whip technique was bizarre, the soft whip in her hand like a lively serpent, sometimes sweeping horizontally, sometimes swinging vertically, unpredictable.

The two cooperated seamlessly, Lin Wanqing mainly attacking with her sword, while Gong Simeng used her whip to control, one attacking, one defending, driving their opponents back step by step.

”Iron Palm” Wu Zhong and ”Mandarin Duck Saber” Xiao Lingling also each showed their strengths, engaging in life-and-death battles with members of the Shadow Alliance.

Wu Zhong’s iron palm was fierce and powerful, each strike capable of forcing the enemy back several steps; Xiao Lingling’s Mandarin Duck Saber glittered with cold light, her dual blades dancing in an impenetrable manner, making it difficult for the enemy to approach.

As the battle reached a fever pitch, a bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, like a silver dragon tearing through the darkness, followed by rolling thunder, akin to the roaring of a Celestial God.

Large raindrops poured down, instantly turning the battlefield into a muddy mess.

The combatants fought fiercely in the rain, the water trailing down their cheeks, blurring their vision.

Blood mixed with rainwater, flowing along the ground, forming dark red streams, staining the land even more grotesquely.

Amidst the intense battle, Shi Feiyang confronted the leader of the Shadow Alliance, Hong Mengxiong, head-on.

Hong Mengxiong unleashed the Evil Shadow Sect’s ”Shadow Annihilation Fist.” With a flicker, his figure blinked like lightning, disappearing instantly, the surrounding air seeming to be drawn away, making a ”hiss” sound, as if the vacuum was torn apart.

Immediately after, he appeared ghost-like behind Shi Feiyang, his right fist enveloped in swirling black air, ”whoosh” sounding, the punch wind as sharp as a blade, gleaming with cold light, directly targeting Shi Feiyang’s back heart. Everything in its path was enveloped by a black trail, the ground splitting with a small crack.

Shi Feiyang sensed the attack from behind, responding swiftly, like an agile leopard, turning instantly.

He exhibited a move from the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique, ”Dragon Claw Sky Split,” his arm muscles tensing and bulging instantly, veins popping, as if containing endless power.