The chaotic sounds of soldiers and horses tearing apart the tranquility of the night!
"Capture Yan Qingcheng!"
"Kill them!"
On the streets, the lights of swords and sabers flashed!
More than two hundred Yuan Dynasty soldiers had ferocious expressions on their faces as they charged at the youth in black.
They knew very well that only by betting their lives and attacking Yan Qingcheng would they have a slim chance of surviving!
Yan Qingcheng's eyes did not waver at all. His aura soared and killing intent surged. More than 30 Yuan Dynasty soldiers attacked first. The Pure Jun Ancient Sword in his hand was shining with a cold light!
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The sword light flashed like a meteor in the daytime. It was so fast that no one knew whose throat his next sword would land on. They could only see a cold light flashing in front of everyone!
Plop, plop, plop…
The thirty Yuan Dynasty soldiers fell to the ground with their eyes wide open. A thin sword wound appeared on their throats, and blood flowed out. They were dead!
"Ding! Congratulations to user for killing a Yuan Dynasty soldier. Reward: 20 points!”
"Ding! Congratulations to user for killing a Yuan Dynasty soldier. Reward: 20 points!”
"Ding! Congratulations to user for killing a Yuan Dynasty soldier. Reward: 20 points!”
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"Ding! Congratulations to the host. Sixth-grade lightness skill, Verdure Glider. Proficiency 0.2%.”
After Yan Qingcheng finished off the thirty over people in front of him, a series of system notifications flashed in his mind. However, the Yuan Dynasty soldiers did not stop attacking just because of the death of the thirty over people. Instead, they pounced even more fiercely, their aura terrifying!
However, they were unable to capture the ghostly figure at all. Instead, they were like headless flies, killing randomly. It was useless.
Chen Han, who was hiding behind the crowd, looked at the slender and cold figure with blood dripping from the sword. His eyes were about to pop out!
"Kill him!"
"Whoever can kill Yan Qingcheng will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!!”
The voice was loud, but Chen Han did not charge forward. Instead, he retreated quite a bit. He was not a fool. Yan Qingcheng's strength was so tyrannical, and his speed was as fast as lightning, like a ghost. If he charged forward, he would simply be courting death!
Suddenly, Chen Han felt a chill down his spine. A cold aura spread around him, and a biting cold killing intent instantly approached him!
"Ha…you want to buy my head with just a thousand gold taels?”
A soft laugh rang in his ears. Chen Han's pupils constricted, and his entire body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. Every hair on his body stood on end!
He turned his head abruptly and met a pair of cold black eyes. Subconsciously, he drew the long saber in his hand and was about to slash at Yan Qingcheng!
Boom!
The warhorse neighed, and the broad saber flew far away. With a puchi sound, it pierced through the heart of a Yuan Dynasty soldier!
Chen Han was no longer on his warhorse. Like his saber, he had been sent flying, blood spraying from his mouth. As for the warhorse he was riding, it had fallen to the ground.
"Ding! Congratulations to user for killing a peak second-rate expert. Reward: 200 points!”
The system notification sounded in Yan Qingcheng's mind. Yan Qingcheng raised his head and looked at the remaining seventy to eighty Yuan Dynasty soldiers. His aura was clear and his eyes were cold.
"Cult Master is mighty!"
"Charge!"
"Exterminate these Yuan Dynasty soldiers!"
When Liu Shengqing and the others saw that their sect master had killed the enemy's general so easily, their blood boiled and their faces were filled with excitement!
The original dead end had miraculously been turned around because of the appearance of the sect master!
How could they not be excited!
They had already gone all out, but now they fought even harder.
As Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng's auras surged, they each killed more than 20 Yuan Dynasty soldiers. They looked at each other with a hint of emotion on their faces.
The moment the Cult Master made his move, the situation was instantly reversed. Although their cultivation levels were far superior to Yan Qingcheng's, this strength made the two of them feel inferior.
As expected, heroes came from young people!
Whoosh!
The ancient sword in his hand was already stained with blood, but Yan Qingcheng's eyes did not waver at all. His figure flashed like a ghost and instantly charged towards the remaining Yuan Dynasty soldiers.
Swoosh swoosh...
Countless cold lights flashed. Wherever Yan Qingcheng passed, the Yuan Dynasty soldiers fell to the ground like wheat being harvested.
Ten minutes later!
When the last Yuan Dynasty soldier fell to the ground with blood all over his face, the battle finally ended!
Liu Shengqing and the others looked at the Yuan Dynasty soldiers 'corpses on the ground with shock on their faces. They had really killed all of them, not leaving a single one behind!
Most importantly, all of them were still alive!
Everyone could not help but look up at Yan Qingcheng. The Chunjun Ancient Sword in his hand was pointed diagonally at the ground. Traces of blood dripped down along the blade. His black clothes fluttered in the wind. His long black hair exuded a mysterious and clear aura.
The dozen or so people looked at each other and knelt down. Liu Shengqing lowered his head and apologized," Cult Master, I didn't do my job well. Please punish me!"”
If they hadn't exposed their whereabouts, they wouldn't have ended up in such a situation. Now that the commotion had spread, and Chen Han had just sent out a signal, the remaining 3,000 Yuan Dynasty soldiers in Dongguang County were probably rushing over!
Their sect master's plan had been disrupted just like that. Their hearts were filled with guilt!
"The plan can't keep up with the changes. You can't be blamed for this. We'll discuss it again when Altar Leader Chang and the others meet up with us!”
Yan Qingcheng shook his head. His expression did not change. He had already expected this situation. It was impossible for a mere 200 disciples to wipe out these 6,000 Yuan Dynasty soldiers without causing any commotion.
To be able to kill more than 3,000 elemental soldiers was already far beyond his expectations. At the very least, he had earned a lot of points, raised his eye-bloodline technique to level 10, and obtained another innate divine ability.
Now that his whereabouts had been exposed, he might as well make a scene openly!
Coming here tonight, he didn't plan to let the six thousand soldiers of Dongguang County live to see the sun tomorrow.
"Cult Master!"
Not far away, a large group of figures were rapidly approaching. They were Chang Yuchun and the others who had heard the commotion and rushed over with two hundred Ming Cult disciples to meet up!
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