330: Assassination successful, fight to the death!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Meng instantly discovered so much, and even turned the tables to eliminate Jin Wushu, a Master of the Heavenly Human Realm.

“Therefore, your death is not unjust.”

After Xiao Meng finished speaking, the sword in her hand trembled, and instantly, Jin Wushu's heart was shattered.

Jin Wushu's eyes bulged, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and lost his breath.

Seeing that Jin Wushu was dead, Xiao Yuanshan and Li Xunhuan came up to Xiao Meng.

“Madam, thankfully you are unharmed. Otherwise, neither of us would have the face to return and see the Prince.” Xiao Yuanshan sighed in relief while looking at Xiao Meng.

“He was merely of the Heavenly Human Realm. I only lost to him once. I won't possibly lose again to someone of the same Realm.” Xiao Meng's tone was calm but carried strong confidence.

Xiao Meng, who was the ceiling of Combat Power in Qin Shi, naturally had her own confidence.

If she hadn't met Duan Zhengchun, that Cheat, how could she have lost, and lost so miserably that she even sacrificed herself?

However, she didn't regret it. The ordinary life she had lived these past days allowed her to find a different feeling, and her state of mind had also greatly improved.

She felt that she had already touched that legendary threshold.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan and Li Xunhuan realized that they had previously underestimated Duan Zhengchun's women.

Although they weren't old, none of them were simple characters.

At this moment, a mournful cry sounded.

“The Emperor has passed away... The Emperor has passed away...”

As this announcement rang out, the entire Imperial Palace was instantly brightly lit, and the footsteps of the Imperial Guards sounded.

Xiao Meng glanced around, turned, and instantly vanished.

Xiao Yuanshan and Li Xunhuan exchanged a look, and both used their Movement Techniques to leave the Imperial Palace.

Without Jin Wushu, a Heavenly Human Realm Master, present, no one could stop them from leaving.

On the Kingdom Border, the battle situation was now extremely brutal. Even with West Gate Blowing Snow, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang aiding the fight, their situation remained grim.

Now, corpses piled up like mountains beneath the City Wall, and they had already killed tens of thousands of people.

However, these Jin people seemed oblivious, still rushing forward fearlessly.

Emperor felt bitter inside and began to blame his brother, Duan Zhengchun.

You caused trouble and ran away, and now you expect us to clean up your mess here? How shameless can you be? Hurry up and come back!

At this moment, Iron Tree Helian directly ordered the City Gates opened, and all the Soldiers charged straight onto the Battlefield.

With the addition of these people, the pressure on Emperor and the others drastically decreased.

They could finally catch their breath.

However, several of the Seven Heroes of Wudang were already injured. Fortunately, the injuries weren't severe, but if this continued, being killed would only be a matter of time.

“West Gate Blowing Snow... Capture the leader first to capture the bandits.” Lu Xiaofeng looked at West Gate Blowing Snow.

The two exchanged a glance, immediately used their Movement Techniques, and charged toward the location of the Jin State's Great General Zhenyuan.

Now, as long as they dealt with the Jin State Commander, the remaining Soldiers would be mere Rabble, unworthy of concern.

The two used their Movement Techniques, their figures like Ghosts as they rushed into the main army, targeting the enemy Commander.

Great General Zhenyuan also saw Lu Xiaofeng and West Gate Blowing Snow charging toward him, and his expression instantly changed.

“Stop them!” Great General Zhenyuan roared.

Instantly, countless Arrows shot toward West Gate Blowing Snow and Lu Xiaofeng.

The two quickly defended themselves and were forced back again.

At this moment, the two finally realized the power of the army. Under such dense Firepower coverage, who could charge through?

“West Gate Blowing Snow, I'll cover you, you go kill him.” Lu Xiaofeng said to West Gate Blowing Snow.

West Gate Blowing Snow did not speak, merely looking coldly at the enemy Commander.

The meaning was obvious. The two immediately attacked again, but this time, Lu Xiaofeng charged into the army first, aiming to draw Firepower and give West Gate Blowing Snow time to approach the opposing Commander.

In fact, Great General Zhenyuan was also shocked by the Combat Power of the few individuals before him; they had killed so many people yet still hadn't been subdued.

This made him feel disgraced, and he understood why the Imperial Court wanted to suppress these Martial Forest people.

Why it was said that one Earth Immortal Realm Master could guarantee the safety of the Imperial Family.

This Combat Power was too strong; fighting one against a hundred was nothing.

However, he wouldn't be fooled so easily. Lu Xiaofeng and West Gate Blowing Snow's actions had already revealed their intentions.

Capture the leader first to capture the bandits, shoot the rider first to shoot the horse.

If he, the Commanding General, were killed or captured, then there would be no suspense left in this battle.

However, as the Commander, how could he be captured so easily?

With a wave of his hand, countless Archers instantly drew their bows and shot Arrows, launching an attack against Lu Xiaofeng and West Gate Blowing Snow.

West Gate Blowing Snow's face held a hint of paleness. It was obvious that the previous fighting had taken a toll on him. If he couldn't end the battle quickly, he would be in danger too.

West Gate Blowing Snow flew into the air, and powerful Sword Intent erupted from his body.

With a horizontal slash through the air, a stream of Sword Qi, like a long Dragon, flew out and plunged directly into the Army Formation below.

Instantly, wails sounded. Wherever the Sword Qi passed, not a single soldier survived.

This strike directly created a Vacuum Zone on the Battlefield.

That single sword strike killed a thousand people.

This terrifying Lethality immediately chilled the Soldiers, and they began to retreat continuously.

After unleashing this sword strike, West Gate Blowing Snow's face became even paler. His Internal Energy consumption was too great. Now, he could perform this move one more time at most before his Internal Energy would be depleted, leaving him at the mercy of others.

Great General Zhenyuan also saw that West Gate Blowing Snow's condition was very poor. He understood that such an attack must consume a great deal of energy.

He was now at the End of his Rope. His side had only lost over ten thousand men, which was nothing compared to a Great Army of 400,000.

“Kill him! He won't last much longer! The one who kills this man will be promoted to Chiliarch and rewarded with a Hundred Gold!” Great General Zhenyuan roared, his voice echoing all around.

As the saying goes, a heavy reward inspires brave men. Hearing “Chiliarch” and “Hundred Gold,” the Soldiers who had already begun retreating exchanged glances, stopped their steps, and looked at West Gate Blowing Snow with bloodshot eyes.

Seeing this scene, West Gate Blowing Snow's expression turned grim.

He immediately took a deep breath, gathered his Internal Energy, and prepared to unleash his final sword strike.

After this sword strike, his Internal Energy would be depleted, and he would be at the mercy of others. However, the Arrow on the String had to be shot.

Just then, West Gate Blowing Snow suddenly felt a terrifying power appear. West Gate Blowing Snow's expression changed, and he looked into the distance.

However, the moment he turned his head, that power was already right before his eyes.

When he saw the person who arrived, West Gate Blowing Snow's eyes widened, then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his expression relaxed.

In the next second, the person appeared before him. It was none other than Duan Zhengchun, who had rushed back at full speed from Snow Moon City.

Looking at West Gate Blowing Snow, who was pale, covered in blood, and whose breathing was ragged, Duan Zhengchun smiled.

Instantly, he understood the situation of the entire Battlefield and realized that no one had died, only suffered minor injuries and significant Internal Energy depletion.

He felt relieved.

“Yo, Brother Ximen, you actually have moments where you look this wretched?”

“Prince, do you think everyone is a freak with strength like yours?”