Wu Santong laughed heartily and returned to his own camp!
He only used two powerful moves in this battle! For him, it was nothing more than overexertion and some strain on his meridians.
But this was a resounding victory!
In just one minute! Murong Fu, the patriarch of the Gusu clan, the most powerful clan in the Six Clans Alliance, was shot through the beer belly by an arrow!
His intestines were pulled out! Lin Caogen's iron arrow was coated with potassium cyanide, a deadly poison; anyone who touched it would die! Potassium cyanide was extracted from minerals by the Wu Clan's Great Elder Wudang Mountain; it was extremely toxic, and even a Nascent Soul cultivator would die if he touched it!
The snake clan chief Ouyang Ke was shot in the right leg, and even if he survives, he will have to have his leg amputated.
In this way, the two chieftains of the six major tribes were essentially dead.
Lin Caogen then fired two more arrows, killing two more cultivators at the third or fourth level of the Core Formation stage. Although these two cultivators were not very powerful, they were still Core Formation cultivators after all! Losing four Core Formation cultivators in one battle was a loss that even the Six Clans Alliance would find difficult to bear!
Murong Fu was deeply poisoned; he foamed at the mouth and died within minutes.
The First Elder, Murong Bo, sighed and said, "Our survival depends entirely on Yanran! I hope she has already brought back Wu Meiniang, making Wu Santong and Lin Caogen hesitant to act!"
In contrast, at Lin Caogen's rear camp, Mu Wanqing and Murong Yanran were engaged in fierce combat. The battlefield was filled with flying sand and stones, the sky was darkened, and sword energy cut the surrounding tents into pieces!
As Wu Changyu wielded the Haotian Hammer, he fought with increasing ferocity. Even with Bao Butong and Feng Buping joining forces, they could not withstand Wu Changyu's fierce offensive!
Just then, a hundred archers from the Wu clan suddenly appeared!
Centurion Wu Huangzhong shouted, "Brothers! Fire!"
Upon hearing the command, one hundred archers from the Wu tribe unleashed their iron arrows!
These one hundred men were archers handpicked by Lin Caogen.
Lin Caogen trained them for over a month, providing systematic instruction on gravity, air resistance, and wind speed. At close range, these 100 people were unerring in their accuracy.
Moreover, all one hundred people are at least at the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Condensation stage, and can draw a bow weighing over a thousand pounds!
One hundred arrows were shot directly at Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e's vital points!
Although these two were experts at the sixth level of the Core Formation stage, they were being forced to retreat by Wu Changyu, and with arrows shooting from all sides, they were powerless to resist!
The sounds of "insert," "insert," "insert" rang out, and Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e were shot dead on the spot!
Centurion Wu Huangzhong shouted again, "Brothers, aim at Murong Yanran and fire!"
One hundred iron arrows locked onto Murong Yanran, who was dressed in a black robe with a red dress underneath and wielding a long sword!
A hundred arrows were fired simultaneously. Murong Yanran spread her wings of vital energy, spun around, and used her long sword to cut the iron arrows in half!
However, two arrows still struck Murong Yanran. One arrow grazed her elegant cheek, leaving a permanent scar, while the other struck her right wrist. The iron arrow pierced through her wrist, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground!
Murong Yanran was shocked and spread her wings to escape.
She was like a graceful dragonfly, flapping her wings to escape to safety!
Mu Wanqing launched herself into the air and slashed her sword at Murong Yanran's head!
Mu Wanqing is a decisive and ruthless person who never shows mercy to her enemies!
Murong Yanran released a golden shield from her left wristband! This wristband was also a celestial artifact!
There was a loud crack!
The golden shield shattered with a crash!
Murong Yanran spat out a mouthful of venous blood and used the recoil to fly away into the distance!
Wu Huangzhong shouted again, "Release the arrows!"
One hundred iron arrows formed a shield, surrounding Murong Yanran!
No matter how she tries to dodge, she will inevitably be hit by the arrow!
As expected, Murong Yanran's two energy wings were hit by the arrow. Her right wing had two large holes that let in the wind, while her left wing had five holes and was broken off.
Seeing Murong Yanran fall from the sky, Wu Changyu shouted and swung out the Haotian Hammer!
The Haotian Hammer, weighing a thousand catties, struck Murong Yanran, who was at the seventh level of the Core Formation stage!
A mouthful of arterial blood spurted out!
Murong Yanran was thrown a thousand meters away!
Wu Changyu spread his wings of vital energy, flew into the air and caught his own Haotian Hammer. Then he rushed towards Murong Yanran, grabbed her by the neck like a chick, flew back to the sky above Wu Meiniang's tent, and threw Murong Yanran to the ground!
Dust flying everywhere!
Murong Yanran has completely lost consciousness!
Fang Xiaoru breathed a sigh of relief inside Wu Meiniang's tent, saying, "The battle is finally over! We can go out and take a look!"
Wu Meiniang had never seen such a fierce battle before. Touching her ample breasts, she said, "Thank you for protecting me, Senior Brother Fang! If it weren't for you and Sister Mu, Su Su and I would probably have been kidnapped long ago!"
Fang Xiaoru laughed and said, "Your senior sister did all the work in this battle, you should go out and thank her!"
Wu Meiniang nodded and slowly walked out of the tent. Upon seeing Mu Wanqing, she immediately knelt down and thanked her, saying, "Meiniang thanks Sister Mu for saving my life!"
Mu Wanqing said coldly, "You are my junior brother's woman, protecting you is my duty! Get up!"
Wu Meiniang nodded obediently. Although she could act superior in front of Bai Su or the female prisoners, she dared not do so in front of Mu Wanqing!
Wu Changyu spoke up: "Madam! This assassin is Murong Yanran, the daughter of Murong Fu of the Gusu Clan. She is a 7-star Core Formation cultivator with unfathomable strength! How do we deal with her now?"
Wu Meiniang looked at the unconscious Murong Yanran, her heart filled with resentment!
“Since he is an assassin, then sever his tendons and ligaments, chain him with black iron chains, lock him in the dungeon, and we’ll make a decision after my husband returns.”
Yu Zhongzhong of Wuchang immediately pulled out a dagger from his pocket and severed Murong Yanran's tendons in her hands and feet.
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