King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 510: Chapter 180: Daring the Huangguoshu Falls: Yili Destroys the Japanese in the Ice Cave, Shi Feiyang Strikes Fear into the Enemy

Shi Feiyang’s offensive was like an overwhelming tide, wave after wave, each more fierce than the last, advancing step by step, aiming to completely engulf his opponent. With his sixth step, the momentum around him had risen to a terrifying level, his clothes flapping loudly in the powerful airflow, playing the overture for the impending storm.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang was like an Erlang God descended to the mortal world, exuding an aura of awe-inspiring majesty.

When he took the seventh step, his entire aura reached the pinnacle, instantly merging with the vast heavens and earth, becoming an inseparable part of it. A sudden shout burst from his mouth, as loud as a great bell, shaking the leaves off the surrounding trees, and even the ground trembled slightly, unable to withstand the powerful sound waves.

In an instant, Shi Feiyang’s hands turned into a blurred shadow, reaching towards Cui Deng’s chest with dazzling speed.

This grasp contained Shi Feiyang’s entire power, as if gathering the forces of heaven and earth, imbued with a force that could destroy everything blocking its path.

Cui Deng wanted to evade but was shocked to realize his body seemed to be bound by an invisible and unbreakable shackle, unable to move at all, forced to watch as that shadow approached like a death god, fear spreading infinitely in his heart, already despairing at the inevitable fate.

”Boom!” With a loud crash, Shi Feiyang’s claws suddenly struck Cui Deng’s chest. Cui Deng’s chest was immediately dented, the sound of broken ribs clear and horrifying, echoing loudly in the otherwise deathly silence.

Cui Deng let out a piercing scream, pouring out all his agony. His body, like a cannonball shot with great force, or a kite with a broken string, traced a mournful arc in the air, landing heavily several feet away.

Blood gushed from his mouth like a fountain, quickly staining a large patch of ground, his breath as weak as a candle in the wind, the flame of life flickering, ready to extinguish at any moment.

Shi Ying, observing this breathtaking scene from the side, was stunned, her beautiful eyes wide open, filled with shock and amazement.

Her lips parted slightly, unable to utter a sound; Shi Feiyang’s heroic and fearless, domineering figure was etched deeply in her heart, causing her love to surge like a tide.

She had never seen such a powerful force before; Shi Feiyang’s image in her mind grew taller, like an unshakeable towering mountain.

At this moment, she silently resolved that no matter what difficulties or dangers lay ahead, she would follow Shi Feiyang closely, charge into battle for him, even at the cost of her life.

Meanwhile, there were still some ignorant Five Poison Sect followers, clutching long knives, shouting hoarsely as they charged towards Shi Feiyang, hoping to avenge their Sect Leader.

Shi Feiyang let out a cold snort, a sound full of disdain and authority.

He remained motionless, only casually waving his hands, unleashing a powerful wave of energy like a raging tsunami.

The charging followers, under the impact of this energy wave, were as fragile as straw, instantly struck and sent flying without resistance.

Their bodies twisted and deformed in the air, as if manipulated by an invisible giant hand, landing shattered on the ground, in a pitiful state of death.

The other members of the Five Poison Sect witnessed this terrifying scene, scared out of their wits, no longer daring to linger, hurriedly lifting Cui Deng and fleeing in panic, disappearing into the distance in an instant.

Shi Ying, full of joy and admiration, slowly stepped forward, softly taking Shi Feiyang’s hand. The two exchanged a smile, filled with sweetness and happiness, warming the entire world with their bliss.

Together, they returned to the valley to continue building their love nest, immersed in a life of happiness and sweetness, as if the outside world’s troubles had nothing to do with them, wishing only to enjoy each other’s company in this peaceful place.

In the northeast of Bozhou, there is a place called Dujuan Ridge, covered with an endless sea of flowers.

Every spring and summer, this flower sea seems to spill a natural palette, the hills and fields of azaleas blooming freely, like a brightly colored painting.

The red ones resemble roaring flames, intense and passionate, capable of igniting the viewers’ hearts; the pink ones are like the radiant clouds at the horizon, gentle and dreamy, inviting people to become immersed in the dream-like colors; the white ones are like pure snowflakes in winter, holy and elegant, weaving into a radiant flower sea, breathtakingly beautiful.

A gentle breeze brushed through, causing the flower branches to sway and dance, layers of floral waves undulating, the rich scent wafting miles, attracting countless bees and butterflies to dance among the flowers, turning it into an Immortal Realm, full of life and vigor.

This place is not only a paradise of birds and flowers, but also a haven for the soul, leaving people lingering, intoxicated by the floral sea.

However, this seemingly beautiful and peaceful flower sea now harbors danger. Yang Biao, this sinister and cunning villain, like a hidden snake in the dark, plans to use this unique terrain to execute his vicious ”Flower Poison Plan.”

He colluded with some wicked gangs in Bozhou, like ghosts secretly setting up various traps in the flower sea.