King of Hundred Victories Saber

The living corpse shattered inch by inch under the palm force, turning into a sky full of blood rain that fell to the ground, raising wisps of white smoke.

”Shi Feiyang!” Yin Jiuniang laughed maniacally, a trace of ruthlessness flashing in her eyes, ”Today, you will witness the true secret technique of our Madness Sect!”

She suddenly tore open her crimson robe, revealing a body covered in green-black patterns, and spat out foul-smelling black blood.

As soon as the blood mist hit the ground, it turned into thousands of venomous insects that surged forward densely like a tide.

Shi Feiyang looked at his blood-stained palm, activating the Bright Jade Technique to the level of ”Infinite Asura’s Human Purgatory.”

The True Qi boiled around him, making a piercing whistling sound in the air.

He leapt out of Feima Pass, roaring, ”Poisonous Woman, meet your end!” He thrust out a move ”Heaven’s Edge,” with palm force carrying the chilling breath of the Ice Soul Cold Prison, like a golden rainbow piercing through the air.

Yin Jiuniang cried out sharply, condensing the blood mist into a giant python to counterattack.

”Boom!” The two mighty inner strengths collided with a thunderous crash, shattering the bluestones before the pass. The flying debris mixed with venomous blood, dyeing the morning fog dark red.

Under the erosion of icy cold True Qi, Yin Jiuniang’s toxic python gradually froze into ice blocks, shattering inch by inch.

”Impossible!” Yin Jiuniang’s complexion changed dramatically, fear flashing in her eyes. She hurriedly retreated, but saw Shi Feiyang following closely like a shadow, using the ingenious lightweight technique of ”After finishing, wipe the clothes and leave” to close in instantly.

With both palms, Shi Feiyang executed ”Red Dust Slash,” nine streaks of saber energy like stormy waves, cutting a path through the poisonous mist.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Yin Jiuniang waved her hand, throwing out three poisoned silver needles.

Before the silver needles arrived, Shi Feiyang had already used a move ”Cangsong Welcoming Guest” from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique; the palm wind caught the silver needles like a thread.

The silver needles shattered inch by inch within the ice-blue True Qi, dispersing into poisonous smoke.

”Meet your end!” Shi Feiyang shouted fiercely again, launching the ultimate kill move of the Hundred Victories Saber Technique, ”Heaven and Earth Silence.”

Golden saber energy and ice-blue True Qi fused together, transforming into a giant light wheel.

Yin Jiuniang screamed in despair as the blood mist dissipated like melting snow under the light wheel.

The light wheel crashed down, shredding Yin Jiuniang’s body in the turmoil of saber energy and True Qi.

After the blood storm, only the corpses of venomous insects and a wisp of gradually dissipating miasma remained.

Shi Feiyang withdrew his palms and stood firm, his dark battle suit soaked with blood, yet his posture remained upright like a pine tree. ”The Grand Squad Leader is mighty! Rising with great strength, invincible in the Jianghu, reigning for eternity!” Voices of heroes’ cheers rose from inside the pass.

Shi Feiyang looked at the remnant sun on the horizon and let out a long breath.

This thrilling and fierce battle had finally come to an end.

Yet the smoke of war in Bozhou had not yet dispersed.

In front of the pass, at the moment Yin Jiuniang turned into blood rain, Zhong Renwang’s Dog-beating Bamboo Staff fell to the ground with a clatter, startling the cold ravens perched on the pile of bones. He gazed at Shi Feiyang surrounded by steaming ice-blue True Qi, a metallic taste rising in his throat: ”What a Hundred Victories Saber Technique... Turns out my flatteries hit the wrong side!”

Ding Hong tugged at the Gang Leader’s tattered coat, the wine gourd long gone: ”Captain Zhong! As long as the green hills remain, we’ll fight another day...”

Before finishing, brothers Wu Yuan, Wu Si, and Wu Ji had already fled three zhang away like startled birds, Wu Ji shouting while running: ”Brother, save me! Shi Feiyang’s palm wind brings ice shards!”

Xie Zhichuan’s folding fan snapped open, unable to mask his pale face: ”Shi Feiyang! My Divine Sword Manor...”

Before finishing, Shi Feiyang’s palm wind swept past his ear, cutting off half his lapel.

This Young Manor Master’s legs buckled, and he fell to the ground, losing any semblance of a noble scion.

Dugu Yan screeched, ”Stop, all heroes! Right this moment...” He barely started to wave his duster when Shi Feiyang’s saber energy shredded the silver thread into fragments. This eunuch Manor Master from Mingjian Manor rolled on the ground, his brocade robe stained with venomous moss.

Li Wuduo’s swaying waist suddenly froze—her gold-embroidered shoe tip was stuck on the toxic gland of a burst poison toad. ”Oh my mother!” She clawed chaotically with her crimson nails; her gorgeous skirt was eroded into charred holes, ”Someone... someone pull sister up!”

Blood Venerable has been hiding in the depths of the miasma, yet now felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He flipped his hand to throw out three blood beads, which condensed into three of his own phantoms in the mist. ”Shi Feiyang, taste my Blood Escape Twelve Transformations!” Before the phantoms took shape, Shi Feiyang’s ”Heaven’s Edge” palm force pierced through the three layered illusions, striking him in the heart.

Zhong Renwang sensed the peril and suddenly pulled Wu Yuan over as a shield.

Pity that Beggar Gang Elder Wu Yuan didn’t even manage to curse ”Dog bastard” before being pulverized by the golden saber energy.

Shi Feiyang instantly understood; it turned out Zhong Renwang promoted so many people surnamed Wu to Beggar Gang Elders for this reason.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Ding Hong threw out a handful of ”Bone Dissolving Powder,” but it was condensed into ice crystals by Shi Feiyang’s ice-blue True Qi, smashing back at him. Fortunately, Ding Hong, as vicious as Zhong Renwang, was already prepared for emergencies, having pulled Wu Ji over to die in his place.

Wu Ji wanted to curse Ding Hong’s old mother, but in an instant, he was turned into bone powder by the venomous dust. Ding Hong took the chance to flee.

”Trying to run?” Shi Feiyang tapped lightly on his toes, his form flitting over the crowd’s heads like a ghost, ”Earlier, you wagged your tails at that demoness; today, taste the flavor of the Hundred Victories Saber!” He thrust both palms executing ”Red Dust Slash,” nine streaks of saber energy crisscrossing, dispersing poisonous mist wherever they passed, enveloped in wails.

Xie Zhichuan was thrown to the ground by the palm wind, his long sword already lost; he hugged his head, crying for mercy: ”Hero Shi spare me! My mind was clouded with greed! I swear never to oppose Hero Shi again. My father’s death was his deserved fate; it had nothing to do with you, Hero!”