Almost at the same moment, Wen Min also let out a sharp cry, and his long sword also unleashed several sword energies.
The two men's sword energies, one on the left and one on the right, worked together to form a huge "well" shape, enveloping Han Wentian within it.
Upon closer inspection, the sword energy flickered with runic light, clearly indicating that they had incorporated the power of runic magic into their attack, making this strike even more powerful.
Shi Tianyong and Wen Min had already given their all and launched their strongest attack.
At this critical moment of life and death, they staked everything on their fate, trying to tear a hole for survival in this desperate situation.
That's it?
Facing Shi Tianyong and Wen Min's strongest attacks, Prefect Han Wentian curled his lips into a contemptuous sneer. His voice was like an icicle in the cold night, carrying a chill.
He moved with lightning speed, swinging his longsword nine times in succession.
In an instant, the nine sword energies, like a thousand troops galloping from an ancient battlefield, tore through the air with overwhelming force, emitting sharp whistles.
Fang Han stood aside, his eyes sharp, taking in everything.
He keenly sensed that Han Wentian's sword intent was overflowing with killing intent, and every sword aura was wrapped with the murderous aura of war.
Rumor has it that Han Wentian was once a fierce general on the battlefield, growing step by step from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. After seeing him today, Fang Han has confirmed it in his heart.
Seeing the fierce momentum of Han Wentian's attack, Fang Han knew in his heart that Shi Tianyong and Wen Min were doomed this time.
Despite their efforts to burn their lifespan and life essence to forcibly enhance their combat power, they were still worlds apart from Han Wentian.
Han Wentian's sword energy soared into the sky, instantly colliding with Shi Tianyong and Wen Min's "well" shaped sword energy.
With a deafening roar, the "well" shaped sword energy was instantly torn apart.
The scattered sword energy left shocking marks on the bluestone slabs of the manor, like hideous scars on the earth.
The county soldiers retreated slightly, fearing they would be caught in the blast of sword energy.
Shi Tianyong and Wen Min stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock and fear.
They had already given it their all, but they never expected Han Wentian's strength to be so unfathomable, so easily breaking through their killing move.
What made them even more desperate was that Han Wentian's sword energy did not dissipate, but instead continued to pounce on them like hungry beasts.
The two frantically swung their longswords, trying to shatter Han Wentian's sword energy and save their lives.
However, their resistance was futile against Han Wentian's powerful sword energy, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
With two crisp snapping sounds, their longswords were instantly severed by the sword energy, turning into countless fragments.
Their faces instantly turned ashen, filled with despair.
However, before they could react again, Han Wentian had already flew over like a ghost, his long sword flashing coldly as he slashed down at the two of them.
At this moment, Shi Tianyong and Wen Min only had half a short sword left in their hands. Faced with Han Wentian's storm-like attacks, they were powerless to resist and could only desperately dodge with their agility.
But Han Wentian's swordsmanship was like an invisible net, covering all directions, airtight.
Soon, both of them had cuts all over their bodies, and blood gushed out, staining their clothes red.
Meanwhile, in another corner of the manor, Shi Tianming was equally powerless against the county magistrate Guo Tianyi.
His spear, which was originally over ten feet long, had been broken several times by Guo Tianyi's attacks, and now only a short section remained, like scrap metal.
Shi Tianming frantically defended against Guo Tianyi's attacks, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
He knew he was no match for Commandant Guo Tianyi, after all, he was only a mid-level Martial Grandmaster, far inferior to Shi Tianyong and Wen Min.
In his haste, he looked at his brother Shi Tianyong and sister-in-law Wen Min, hoping to see if things might take a turn for the better with them.
But the next moment, Wen Min's defenses were broken by Prefect Han Wentian, who beheaded her with a single sword stroke.
Wen Min's head immediately flew up!
Shi Tianming's legs went weak; he knew that the Shi family was doomed.
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