Fang Han and Xiang Wantang moved with lightning speed, flying on their swords towards the area above where the Demon Suppression Army was fiercely battling the ferocious beast "Huodou".
Fang Han, with his extraordinary agility, was even slightly faster than Xiang Wantang, thus arriving at the battlefield a step ahead of her.
The Azure Dragon Sword he gripped in his hand shone brightly. With a slight tremor at the tip, an incomparably sharp sword aura suddenly erupted, like a dragon piercing the sky, carrying the force of thunder, and slashed straight at the dozen or so "Calamities" that were frantically rushing towards the Demon Suppression Army's position.
At this moment, the Demon Suppression Army has paid a heavy price in this fierce battle. More than 300 soldiers' bodies lie on the ground, and the casualty rate has reached one-third. The situation is extremely critical.
Although the three champions, Li Hong, Wu Yi, and Yang Xiao, were still standing and not seriously injured, they were already overwhelmed by the surging tide of "Huo Dou" and were finding it extremely difficult to resist.
After a long and fierce battle, they not only failed to break through the encirclement, but were also tightly surrounded by the ferocious beasts. They were surrounded by densely packed "Huodou" and seemed to be trapped in an abyss of despair, with no hope of survival in sight.
If this situation continues, it will probably only take the time it takes to drink a cup of tea for this once brave and fearless demon-suppressing army to completely collapse, suffer a crushing defeat, and ultimately perish in the deep and dark place of Yin-Yang Mountain.
The sword energy that Fang Han unleashed, carrying the roar of a dragon, was incredibly powerful, instantly shattering the dozen or so "Huodou" into pieces, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, he flashed around, wielding the Azure Dragon Sword like a storm, unleashing more than a dozen strikes, each one accurately striking a "Huodou," and in an instant, nearly a hundred "Huodou" fell to his sword.
As a result, the pressure on the Demon Suppression Army was greatly reduced, and the originally precarious defensive line was stabilized somewhat.
"It's Fang Han!"
"Then we might be saved!"
Upon seeing Fang Han, many soldiers in the Demon Suppression Army were immediately invigorated and shouted excitedly.
Especially the dozens of soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army who had escaped death a few days ago, saved from the jaws of a ferocious beast by Fang Han, were so excited that they burst into tears.
They knew all too well just how terrifying Fang Han's strength was. Although there were many "Huodou" attacking them at the moment, as long as Fang Han was there, they felt that breaking through was not impossible.
"Fang Han, how many people did you bring?"
When Champion Hou Li Hong saw Fang Han, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he quickly shouted loudly.
At this moment, he completely regarded Fang Han as his savior, and no longer cared about the past grudges and hostile feelings between him and Fang Han.
"Only two of us came."
Fang Han smiled slightly, his expression calm and composed. He naturally knew what Champion Marquis Li Hong was thinking.
"Two people? How can two people save us from the mountain?"
Upon hearing this, Champion Hou Li Hong muttered to himself, a wave of despair washing over him once more.
He felt that no matter how powerful Fang Han was, he could at most block the beast king-level "Huodou" that was eyeing him covetously from the side, and leading the remaining Demon Suppression Army to break through would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
After all, the Demon Suppression Army only had a little over six hundred men left, and they were all exhausted and covered in wounds.
"With me, Xiang Wantang, and Brother Fang joining forces, what are you afraid of?"
However, at that moment, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out from the sky. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man appeared, riding a sword. His movements were graceful, like that of an immortal. It was Xiang Wantang.
"Senior, you...you are Sect Master Xiang Wantang?"
Champion Marquis Li Hong looked up at the sky and saw Xiang Wantang descending like a fairy, and couldn't help but ask.
Xiang Wantang did not answer, but smiled slightly. Her sword flashed out like lightning, instantly unleashing more than a dozen sharp sword energies.
These sword energies, like meteors streaking across the night sky, carried a devastating force as they hurtled towards the ferocious "Calamities".
It turned out that when Xiang Wantang saw that Fang Han was even faster than her, a competitive spirit welled up in her heart.
He has lived for over three hundred years and his cultivation is unfathomable. When has he ever lost to anyone in terms of speed?
At this moment, he naturally wanted to compete with Fang Han in terms of the number of ferocious beasts "Huodou" he had killed, to see who was the real master of killing enemies.
This old sect leader, who had lived for three hundred years, was now bursting with competitive spirit, as if he had returned to his passionate youth.
Not long ago, Xiang Wantang made another breakthrough in her cultivation and successfully entered the Spirit Embryo Realm.
This leap in his abilities resulted in a qualitative leap in his strength compared to the past, making him undoubtedly much more powerful.
He brandished his longsword, and a dozen sharp sword energies swept out like a raging hurricane.
Wherever the sword energy passed, it was unstoppable. Many ferocious beasts, known as "Huodou," were mercilessly killed before they could even dodge, their blood splattering on the spot.
With Fang Han and Xiang Wantang, two powerful figures, at the forefront, they formed a solid barrier, shielding the Demon Suppression Army from most of the dangers.
The pressure on the members of the Demon Suppression Army was naturally reduced considerably.
Seeing this, Champion Marquis Li Hong, Yang Xiao, and Wu Yi finally relaxed a bit. They took the opportunity to retreat a distance, find a moment to catch their breath, and began to regulate their internal energy to recover their depleted strength and energy.
As Fang Han unleashed the Eight Desolations Sword Technique, streaks of sharp sword energy pierced the sky like meteors, shattering the "Huodou" into blood mist wherever they went, vanishing without a trace.
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