King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 527: Chapter 183: Poison Mist Cave – A Race Against Time to Save the Children (Part 2)

Then, he executed a move from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique called ”Heaven and Earth Age Together.” With a fierce stomp on the ground, the earth instantly cracked open. His figure shot up like an arrow leaving the bowstring, stirring up a strong whirlwind.

The long saber in his hand was raised high, its blade releasing a dazzling light that seemed to gather the majestic power of heaven and earth, so bright that it was nearly impossible for one to keep their eyes open. He sliced towards the snake array like a brilliant meteor tearing through the night sky, his speed reaching the extreme, bringing a howling gale in his wake.

This strike contained the force of a thousand weights, with saber energy spreading in all directions like a blade that split the heavens and the earth. As it passed, the air was ruthlessly torn apart by an invisible giant hand, producing a sharp hissing sound.

Under Shi Feiyang’s immensely powerful saber energy attack, the ”Seven Stars Accompanying Moon Snake Array” instantly collapsed.

The seven venomous snakes didn’t even have time to react before they were cut apart and fell to the ground.

Their bodies twisted in agony on the ground, their blood spreading rapidly like a fountain, soon staining a large area of the surrounding earth red.

However, after the snake array was broken, the surrounding poisonous fog was swept up by the saber energy, forming a huge black vortex that viciously struck back at Lan Xiaodie and the others.

Yili lay on Shi Feiyang’s back, feeling his strong and powerful back, and his steady heartbeat, her heart filled with gratitude.

Tears uncontrollably streamed from her eyes, each round droplet slipping down her cheeks, dripping onto Shi Feiyang’s neck and shoulders. She choked up, saying, ”Feiyang, thank you, you’re so good...”

Shi Feiyang, carrying Yili, paid attention to the surrounding movements, softly comforting her, ”Silly girl, I said I would always protect you.” His voice was firm yet gentle, like a beacon in the darkness, bringing endless reassurance and warmth to Yili.

Lan Xiaodie and the others saw the black poisonous fog surging back like a tidal wave, their faces turning as pale as paper, filled with terror and panic. They didn’t have time to think and hurriedly used their own body techniques to dodge.

Their figures moved swiftly within the poisonous fog, agile like nimble monkeys leaping through the forest.

One of them employed the ”Ghost Shadow Step,” and their figure became instantly ethereal and elusive, like a wisp of smoke. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared from their original spot, only to reappear several meters away, leaving behind a faint afterimage.

Another person moved their hands like illusions rapidly, muttering incantations under their breath, and in an instant, executed the ”Poisonous Miasma Shield.” An emerald green light screen suddenly formed in front of them, like an indestructible shield, steadily blocking the fatal poisonous fog outside.

The poisonous fog struck the light screen, making a ”zizi” sound, emitting an even stronger pungent odor.

Shi Feiyang, carrying Yili, while dodging the poisonous fog and various mechanisms within the headquarters, inadvertently let his Celestial Frost Blade graze the mural of the Five Poison Sect’s ancestors. The mural was considered the most sacred item of the Five Poison Sect, intricately depicting the heroic deeds of the ancestors through generations, with each stroke bearing the glory and heritage of the sect, like a silent epic.

However, at that moment, as the Celestial Frost Blade passed over it, the mural was instantly destroyed, the once vivid and lively image’s colors rapidly fading like life being drained, turning dull and lifeless.

When Lan Xiaodie saw this, her eyes widened to the point of being perfectly round, and the burning fury in her eyes was on the verge of bursting out.

Her face was marked with anger and despair intertwined, twisting her features. Her body trembled violently from extreme rage, her fists clenched so tightly that her nails almost pierced her palms.

She pointed a trembling finger at Shi Feiyang, gritting her teeth as she shouted, ”Shi Feiyang, you destroyed my snake array and desecrated my ancestral mural. This enmity is irreconcilable! I will make you taste the pain of a hundred snakes devouring your heart; this grudge will be repaid!”

With that, she swiftly drew the Green Phosphorus Sword from her waist, its blade flickering with an eerie green light, like a venomous snake poised to strike.

Her toes lightly tapped the ground, and her figure approached Shi Feiyang like a phantom, executing the Jade Phosphorus Swordsmanship with unpredictable and bizarre sword moves, thrusting directly at Shi Feiyang’s throat’s vital point.

Shi Feiyang sensed the fierce sword move from Lan Xiaodie, his expression serious, immediately invoking the Bright Jade Technique.

Instantly, his entire body emitted a faint chill, like frost in winter, rapidly enveloping the eerie glow emitted by the Green Phosphorus Sword.

The two utterly different auras clashed in the air, making a ”zizi” sound, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

At that moment, ”Iron Palm” Wu Zhong, ”Divine Archer” Miao Menlong, and ”Plum Blossom Dart” Shan Zhi charged into the Five Poison Sect’s headquarters like an unstoppable whirlwind.

”Iron Palm” Wu Zhong, with his formidable build, stood like a towering mountain, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

Upon entering the headquarters, he let out a long howl towards the sky, the sound like a great bell, causing the surrounding air to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

Then, executing the Six Harmonies True Scripture’s Inner Power, his aura instantly became vast and majestic.

His palms swept swiftly, with his palms turning crimson as if seared by blazing fire, carrying searing heat waves as he aggressively attacked Cui Zhang, the elder of the Five Poison Sect. Each palm strike brought a whistling wind, the air producing a sharp ”whoosh” sound as if to tear apart everything around.