"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."
<...In order to fight against "Red Sleeve", Zhou Yun, the Divine General, did not hesitate to burn his own essence and blood, which instantly boosted his combat power.
However, this powerful force gained at the cost of burning one's life essence was ultimately just a fleeting moment.
In the dozens of moves he exchanged with "Red Sleeve," Zhou Yun, relying on the brief burst of power brought about by burning his essence blood, managed to fight "Red Sleeve" to a standstill.
However, as time went on, the depletion of his vital essence caused his combat strength to decline rapidly, like a flood breaking through a dam. Soon, he was completely suppressed by "Red Sleeve" and could only passively defend.
Under the fierce offensive of "Red Sleeves", Zhou Yun was overwhelmed and in a sorry state.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, in the midst of close combat, "Red Sleeve" seized the opportunity, her figure flashing like a ghost, and with a force that swept across the land, she kicked Zhou Yun hard in the abdomen.
Zhou Yun felt an overwhelming force strike him, as if his internal organs had been displaced.
He was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.
While he was still in mid-air, before he could even regain his footing, another sharp sword aura from "Red Sleeve" struck like lightning.
The sword energy struck Zhou Yun, and his originally incredibly sturdy armor shattered instantly, like paper, before this powerful sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yun fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
At this moment, his meridians were already damaged, and the true energy in his body was running rampant like a wild horse.
Although his dantian was not completely ruptured, it had already suffered severe damage and was riddled with holes.
It is foreseeable that even if he recovers from his injuries, his combat strength will be greatly reduced, and he will never be able to return to the early stage of the Divine Sense Realm. He will at least fall to the Foundation Establishment Realm, or even lower.
Meanwhile, Chen Tingxue waved her hand repeatedly, and several extremely sharp sword energies, like dragons emerging from the sea, directly cut down General Cao in mid-air.
Cao Shen was thrown heavily to the ground, also seriously injured, spitting blood from his mouth, his eyes filled with despair.
“Fang Han, without the help of these two women, you couldn’t have defeated General Zhou and General Cao… I’m not convinced of my defeat today…”
Zhao Wu struggled to sit up from the ground, his face as pale as paper, with a trace of blood still clinging to the corner of his mouth.
He stared at Fang Han with venomous eyes, as if he wanted to devour him alive.
In his mind, Fang Han was a complete madman who dared to disregard the dignity of Prince Li Wentian, the commander of the Demon Suppression Army, and openly oppose his Zhao family.
Now that his grandfather Zhao Banshan and father Zhao Tiancheng have both died tragically at Fang Han's hands, he knows that Fang Han will not let him off easily.
But he still harbored a sliver of hope, thinking that once Prince Li Wentian learned of this, he would definitely hold Fang Han accountable, and Fang Han would surely die.
The fact that he couldn't watch Fang Han get killed filled him with resentment.
"Zhao Wu, you're nothing but a fake Qingmu bloodline. Do you really think you can become Prince Li Wentian's son-in-law?"
Fang Han looked coldly at Zhao Wu, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Even if Li Wentian is a prince, and even if you are Li Wentian's son-in-law, your Zhao family bullied my family and the Fang family first. He shouldn't interfere in my feud with your Zhao family. Since you're not willing to accept this, I'll let you go back. I want to see if Prince Li Wentian will intervene in this matter."
"Very well, Fang Han, you dare to let me go, I respect you as a man."
Zhao Wu was overjoyed, as if he had seen a glimmer of light in the darkness.
Now that his dantian is shattered and his strength is greatly reduced, as long as he can return to the Demon Suppression Army and to Li Qionghua and Li Wentian's side, with the resources of the Demon Suppression Army and Li Wentian's methods, there is a possibility that his dantian can be repaired.
Moreover, Li Qionghua's illness requires his blood for treatment, and he firmly believes that he will not fall into the abyss because of the decline of the Zhao family, and still has the capital to make a comeback.
"Zhao Wu, talking is useless."
Fang Han's expression was cold and stern, his gaze as sharp as a knife as he stared directly at Zhao Wu. "If you and the Demon Suppression Army come looking for trouble with me again, it will be your death day."
Fang Han knew that Prince Li Wentian, the commander of the Demon Suppression Army, might not help Zhao Wu again.
If Li Wentian still wants to get involved in this matter, he'd like to meet this Li Wentian and see just how capable he really is!
"Young Master Fang, I'll be going now."
Soon, Hongxiu walked to Fang Han's side and bowed slightly.
Her figure was incredibly graceful, and her voice was clear and cool with a hint of gentleness.
She did not reveal her true identity, but simply greeted Fang Han lightly before turning and leaving like a fleeting phantom.
Her departure was swift and decisive, leaving behind only a faint fragrance that gradually dissipated in the air.
Ye Qianqiu, the usually arrogant and idle young master, was now as if he had been frozen in place, his eyes fixed on the direction Hongxiu had left, completely dumbfounded.
He never imagined that Fang Han would have such a powerful and beautiful woman by his side.
Hongxiu's stunning beauty and sharp skills stirred ripples in his heart.
However, Ye Qianqiu is no longer the reckless and ignorant youth he once was.
After all these events, he knew Fang Han's power well; it was an unfathomable and awe-inspiring force.
Therefore, even though he was full of curiosity, he didn't dare to ask Fang Han about Hongxiu and could only bury his doubts deep in his heart.
Immediately, Fang Han calmly led Chen Tingxue, Gongsun Yaoqin, Ye Qianqiu, and the others away from this place.
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