Jun Changxiao had his disciples disguise themselves as Black Eagle Hall members, relying on the cover of night—if it were daytime, they would have been exposed at a glance.
Yang Zhi had discovered the discrepancy, but just as he opened his mouth to warn them, Li Luoqiu shot him in the head with a single bullet.
As he fell to the ground, Lie Heisha and his subordinates were stunned.
Swish! Swish!
The disciples who had been playing dead on the ground stood up, drawing all their weapons.
“All disciples, listen to my command.”
Jun Changxiao said coldly: “Kill all these villainous scoundrels.”
“Yes!”
All the disciples unleashed their spiritual energy and charged forward to kill.
Although they were far outnumbered by Black Eagle Hall’s three hundred men, having experienced several killing battles, they felt not the slightest bit of fear.
“San Zi!”
Lie Heisha said in a heavy voice: “What’s going on here!”
This fellow’s brain hadn’t caught up yet—he still hadn’t realized that bringing his disciples down the mountain had already fallen into a trap.
Li Qingyang, disguised as the Vice Hall Master, turned around. Spiritual energy flowed into his Hanfeng Sword, making it gleam with light and revealing his true appearance.
Seeing this, Lie Heisha’s gaze turned ice-cold: “You’re not San Zi!”
“San Zi?”
“You mean him, I suppose.”
Li Qingyang kicked the corpse at his feet forward.
Through the sword’s gleam, Lie Heisha saw San Zi’s face clearly, and immediately his eyes blazed with towering fury.
“Pfft!”
Just at that moment, a sound came from behind.
The Viper’s sharp sword pierced straight through a Black Eagle Hall disciple’s chest.
Having been injured earlier because of Li Shangtian and holding back from fighting, he definitely had pent-up energy that needed to be properly vented!
With the first disciple’s death, the battle between the two sects officially began.
Both sides unleashed their spiritual energy and immediately clashed in chaotic combat.
Black Eagle Hall, with their numerical advantage, should have been able to mount an effective counterattack, but when they crossed hands with the Tiegu Sect disciples, they immediately felt enormous pressure!
Especially the disciples wielding swords and sabers—in one exchange, Zhang Wei and the others shattered their weapons, leaving them completely dumbfounded on the spot.
“Pfft!”
“Pfft!”
Sword light flashed, and severed limbs flew everywhere.
In just one round of combat, Black Eagle Hall had already lost over thirty disciples.
Suppressed both in cultivation level and equipment, even with their numerical advantage, they were nothing more than a field of weeds to be mowed down.
These people at least died with some understanding of what happened.
What followed saw many Black Eagle Hall disciples dying extremely unjustly—either shot down by hidden weapons or ambushed.
The members of Xiyu Hall moved like phantoms across the battlefield.
They fully deployed their assassin skills, making themselves truly impossible to guard against!
Sword light, spear gleams, and various hidden weapons flashed frequently across the battlefield. Black Eagle Hall disciples were mercilessly slaughtered, falling one after another.
Lie Heisha still stood in his original position.
He hadn’t made a move, because his gaze remained locked on Li Qingyang, the killing intent in his eyes growing increasingly intense.
At his own doorstep, the hunting squad had been annihilated, the Vice Hall Master killed—it was truly unbearable and unacceptable!
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
As he clenched his fists tight, wisps of blood-red qi emanated outward, releasing an aura of sinister evil.
“Hey.”
Ye Xingchen walked over and stood opposite him, saying proudly: “Your opponent is me.”
“Junior brother, he’s all yours.”
Li Qingyang said: “I’m going to deal with the others.”
With that, he used his movement technique to go around, then plunged into the enemy ranks and began a frenzied slaughter.
Zhou Hong also joined the battle.
This fellow was truly fierce—seeming to stroll leisurely forward, he slashed out dozens of sword strikes in one breath. The surrounding Black Eagle Hall disciples all fell to the ground on the spot, their necks showing fine sword marks.
His sword was so fast, even the sword light couldn’t be seen!
“Tsk tsk.”
Jun Changxiao said: “He alone could probably annihilate all the Black Eagle Hall disciples present.”
This is our Tiegu Sect’s strongest damage dealer—I ask you, are you afraid or not?
Afraid!
The Black Eagle Hall disciples were extremely afraid!
They had originally wanted to stabilize the situation and organize an effective counterattack, but after seeing Zhou Hong kill dozens of people with one sword strike, their eyes immediately filled with horror.
When two armies clash, morale is most important.
Now, witnessing their companions dying in large numbers, the Black Eagle Hall disciples’ spirits suffered a severe blow.
Seizing this opportunity, Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji, and the others accelerated their harvesting speed. Everywhere they passed, it was one-hit kills.
The Sect Master had just said to kill all these villainous scoundrels, so what they could do was not even give them a chance to escape!
Black Eagle Hall realized their opponents were too powerful and hurriedly contracted their defensive line, clustering together.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Yang Yuhua, holding his Jianting Shield, charged in like a maddened wild bull, instantly sending over ten enemies flying and tearing open their defensive line!
Long Ziyang and the others advanced with their spears, harvesting Black Eagle Hall disciples like a sweeping wind through remaining clouds.
For a moment, severed limbs, broken arms, and fresh blood danced through the air.
Unfortunately, it was nighttime.
If it were daytime, the grass-cutting spectacle would be even more spectacular!
Seeing how terrifying they were, the Black Eagle Hall disciples’ eyes filled with even stronger horror. Like frightened rats, they all huddled together.
This only made it easier for Tiegu Sect to surround them, leaving them no chance to even flee.
They couldn’t just sit and wait for death—they had to counterattack. A rudder master roared furiously: “Kil—”
“Bang!”
A bullet pierced through his forehead, and his body crashed to the ground.
Perched in a tree, Li Luoqiu’s lips curved in a slight smile as she said: “I specialize in shooting down the bird that sticks its head out.”
Boom! Boom!
Yang Yuhua, holding his Jianting Shield with his body forming a protective barrier, was just like a bulldozer. Everywhere he passed, he directly knocked all the Black Eagle Hall disciples aside.
Long Ziyang and the others followed along, like sharp spears continuously impaling their targets.
Going back and forth charging like this several times, they had killed fifty or sixty people!
Adding it all up.
In this short time, of Black Eagle Hall’s three hundred-plus disciples, over a hundred had already died.
Corpses were scattered everywhere, like a slaughterhouse!
Jun Changxiao remained watching from the sidelines throughout, murmuring: “At their efficiency, they should be able to finish them all off completely in half an hour.”
As he spoke, he looked toward Lie Heisha.
With his disciples being eliminated one by one, he still stood motionless in his original position, but the blood-red flowing light gathering in his fists grew increasingly intense.
Ye Xingchen raised an eyebrow disdainfully: “Are you building up power for a martial technique?”
He’d been seen through?
No matter, because the charge was already complete!
“Step!”
Lie Heisha suddenly turned around and furiously swung out that fist condensed with violent blood-red power, roaring: “Today, you all must die!”
Boom!
One punch struck into empty space.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A violent wind suddenly arose, and sinister evil qi spread out.
At the position Lie Heisha had struck, a massive blood-red fist appeared out of thin air, bombarding toward the Tiegu Sect disciples behind him.
He had no time to duel one-on-one with Ye Xingchen—he had to use his explosive evil sect technique to completely annihilate the enemies behind him and thereby reverse his disciples’ defeat!
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
The blood-red fist, over three meters large, was like a small mountain. Skimming along the grass, it swept forward, its powerful force exploding outward and creating a sunken groove wherever it passed.
Its power was strong, and its speed was fast too!
Everyone who was madly slaughtering Black Eagle Hall disciples turned to look, their faces changing dramatically without exception.
Swish!
Xiao Zuiji rushed over, raising his Jianting Shield in front of him.
Seeking death!
Lie Heisha sneered coldly in his heart.
His Blood Explosion Fist strike, built up for so long, had reached a force of over 100,000 jin, comparable to a First Rank Wushi. How could that fellow hope to resist with a mere shield!
“Boom!”
The blood-red fist struck directly against the shield.
Lie Heisha’s eyes gradually widened, his gaze filling with shock!