Chapter 47 First Battle



If you stand at the highest point, you can see the north and south sides, like giant waves and a raging wind approaching and colliding.

"Kill them all!" Qi Anlan led the charge.

As they drew closer, Jiang Wuyuan looked at the overwhelming horde of demonic beasts, corrupted by the dark aura and devoid of reason, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Zheng—

The longsword was drawn.

Jiang Wuyuan's aura was like a sharpened sword, unstoppable and unstoppable.

As a melee fighter, he was positioned at the very front of the attack against the enemy.

The army of monsters marched in, kicking up dust and smoke, and pairs of scarlet eyes appeared amidst the swirling yellow sand.

Jiang Wuyuan, however, was not afraid of this at all.

Sword Drawing Technique!

The Star Devourer instantly erupted with a dazzling light, and a sharp sword aura slashed out, directly cutting a gap in the horde of demonic beasts charging towards Jiang Wuyuan.

However, Jiang Wuyuan had no time to be happy, because the monsters kept coming in, and as soon as one group died, a new one would take its place.

The battlefield was engulfed in a frenzy of bombing, and the soldiers were venting their fighting spirit wildly.

Swoosh—

A loud whooshing sound came from the sky, and Jiang Wuyuan glanced at it briefly.

A huge cannonball flew far across the battle line and landed heavily behind the monster horde.

boom--

A loud bang.

Jiang Wuyuan felt a strong wave of energy coming towards him. He tried his best to steady himself and grabbed Fang Miao who was next to him.

Fang Miao was petite and was almost knocked over by the violent energy fluctuations.

Exposing such a weakness on the battlefield would be extremely fatal.

"Thank you." Without time for further words, Fang Miao simply thanked him and continued fighting.

As the war spread, Jiang Wuyuan no longer held back his strength.

For a moment, the sight of countless sword shadows almost blinded the nearby soldiers.

"Holy crap! Who's this big shot? Didn't they say forwards don't need to exert this much force?"

"Who knows? So many swords...you have to admit they're worthy of being sword cultivators."

"Hey kid, watch out, don't just chat!"

Those who knew who had caused the commotion silently protected Jiang Wuyuan, preventing the demonic beasts from interfering with him.

With a thought, Jiang Wuyuan unleashed a sword strike like a streak of light.

Buzz—

Amidst the flashing swords and blood-soaked shadows, with each strike, a demonic beast met its end on the spot.

As expected of an area-of-effect skill, it's so satisfying to fight in groups.

While Jiang Wuyuan was rampaging through the frenzy, Qi Anlan, who was not far away, was still somewhat puzzled—why was the number of magical beasts in this area decreasing so quickly?

Looking around again, one could see the long swords cascading down like waterfalls next door, easily reaping the lives of the monsters.

Soon, another terrifying gale suddenly appeared, rushing into the horde of monsters with unstoppable force, sucking countless monsters into the eye of the storm and annihilating them.

Ruan Kongyin's hands never stopped playing the zither, and the storm came from him.

Qi Anlan recognized that this was someone from his group, chuckled, and flicked the dagger in his hand, leaving almost a blur.

"Guerrilla Group, immediately provide support to a location 50 kilometers to your east that is being attacked by three tier-six magical beasts!" Suddenly, Lu Xingchuan's voice came through Qi Anlan's earpiece. "I repeat. Immediately provide support to a location 50 kilometers to your east that is being attacked by three tier-six magical beasts!"

"Yes! Guerrilla regiment received!" Qi Anlan didn't dare to hesitate and quickly responded, then immediately organized the team. "All guerrillas, assemble within five seconds!"

This roar carried a strong force of blood and energy, making it clearly audible to those nearby.

Jiang Wuyuan recalled his flying sword and gathered with the others.

Qi Anlan glanced around and, recognizing Qi as the person in question, immediately led the way, saying, "Time is of the essence. Follow me immediately; we'll discuss the mission on the way."

"yes!"

During the flight, Qi Anlan informed everyone about the three sixth-tier magical beasts leading the charge: "We must hold the line."

Fifty kilometers is not a long distance for cultivators; in less than five minutes, the guerrillas arrived in a hurry.

Since they were only dealing with the enemy's vanguard, the Dragon Kingdom did not send out too many troops or experts. Currently, only one Grandmaster-level expert was holding off three sixth-tier magical beasts, and he was in a rather disheveled state.

"The rest of you go and provide support. Long Yue, come with me and hold off the other two sixth-tier magical beasts." After Qi Anlan finished speaking, his body instantly disappeared from the spot.

A muscular man followed closely behind, clearly the Long Yue that Qi Anlan had mentioned.

Seeing that Jiang Wuyuan was frequently glancing at the battle between the sixth-tier experts, Ruan Kongyin had to remind him, "Concentrate."

Jiang Wuyuan responded and stopped peeking.

However, the aftershocks of the battle between sixth-tier powerhouses were still terrifying.

It was an energy fluctuation that left him with almost no chance to resist.

Jiang Wuyuan knew that this was the law his master had spoken of—the insurmountable barrier between Martial Emperors and Grandmasters.

Suddenly, a fifth-tier magical beast charged straight at Fang Miao.

Jiang Wuyuan reacted quickly, stepping on the Rainbow Step and immediately turning to meet him.

Along with him were Xu Angran and the elusive Ye Lang.

Xu Angran's knife, trailing a long flame, hurtled straight at the face of the fifth-tier magical beast, only to be slapped away by the beast.

Ye Lang's attack followed closely behind; the black dagger's strikes, like his profession, were silent yet deadly.

The monster roared and spat out a ball of scorching flame, which slammed into Ye Lang's attack.

Ye Lang's face turned cold. He twisted his waist and retreated backward, disappearing back into the darkness.

A huge fireball crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of yellow sand.

Jiang Wuyuan arrived riding on a rainbow, a golden light flashing in his cold eyes.

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