Feng Yu used his spiritual power to break all the locks on the prison cell, but no one came out. He closed his eyes helplessly. If he hadn't been careless, they wouldn't have had to endure such inhuman torture for the safety of the people in the city.
With a single thought from Ji Jiuying, Feng Yi and Feng Er, whom she had confined in a separate world, were released. The two of them exclaimed in unison, "Master!"
As soon as the two appeared, the pressure of the Spirit Lord swept over them. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Feng Yu's mouth. Some of the soldiers in the prison could not bear it and fainted, while others collapsed and vomited blood.
Ji Jiuying: "..."
"Withdraw your oppressive aura!"
"Yes, Master."
"From now on, you are not allowed to release your aura when you come out!" Ji Jiuying couldn't help but remind them. She was here to save people, not to kill them. What were all the people around her doing?
"Yes, Master."
Xiaojiu: ˉ\_(ツ)_/ˉ
Gong Mingyue looked at the two people who had suddenly appeared, and noticed that they carried the aura of the old man. A crimson glint flashed in his eyes.
Hei Xiangling was also puzzled. Did this brat have another dimension?
Feng Yu became even more curious about Ji Jiuying's identity. These two people were able to instantly force him to bleed, so their strength must be above that of a Spirit Saint. But where did these two powerful people come from?
Judging from Hei Xiangling's expression, she seemed to know nothing about these two people either.
Ji Jiuying didn't care what they thought and took out all the antidotes she had prepared in the mountains during the day. "These are all antidotes. Each of you take some and distribute them to the people in the prison."
A bright moon hung high in the sky, but the bleak dark clouds slowly hid its light, as if foreshadowing an impending battle. The murderous intent in the sky slowly drew back the curtain.
The city gates of Fengyue City slowly opened.
A large group of soldiers, exuding a chilling aura, emerged from the city.
Countless eyes in the shadows stared intently at the soldiers below. After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, 200,000 elite troops, led by the Prince of Beixiang, headed towards Guanshan City.
Jun Lintian, hidden in the shadows, coldly watched the departing soldiers, a mocking look in his eyes.
The King of Beixiang was ultimately too arrogant, actually thinking he could take Guanshan City with his 200,000 troops.
The moment the King of Beixiang departed, the situation in Fengyue City gradually changed. Before long, the city gates opened again, and Jun Lintian, upon seeing this, gave an order and led a thousand elite soldiers into Fengyue City.
A thousand elite soldiers advanced swiftly, their roar deafening and their momentum imposing.
Shadowmoon and the eight members of Cold Frost are formidable fighters.
Clang~
The ethereal sound rang out, and time seemed to stand still. It was as if only this beautiful music remained in the world. The soldiers listened and unconsciously lowered their weapons. By the time they realized what was happening, their heads had already fallen to the ground.
Qingling sat on the city wall, her hands gently caressing the ancient demon zither. Her slender and delicate hands plucked the strings, her expression serene, as if she were adding a beautiful melody to the battle within the city.
As people continued to fall into pools of blood, a man in armor in the crowd finally noticed something was wrong with the music and shouted, "Everyone wake up! This demonic sound is bewitching us!"
The soldiers instantly regained their senses, but some were quickly misled again. No matter how much he roared, all he heard were the sounds of swords falling to the ground, corpses collapsing, and heads flying everywhere. The man was terrified and furious, but then he unexpectedly saw a girl playing the zither on the city wall.
"You bastard, you're playing tricks! I'll kill you!"
The man, filled with murderous intent, leaped forward and attacked.
Clang~
The music turned chilling, transforming into sonic blades that flew towards the man. As he dodged the blades, he moved closer to Qingling, whose fingers unconsciously quickened their pace while plucking the strings.
Even with her finger cut, she didn't stop. The blood was absorbed by the ancient demon zither, and the sound blades turned crimson and sinister. The man was getting closer and closer to Qingling. Qingling gritted her teeth and persevered. The last sound blade seemed to carry the power to destroy heaven and earth, and it was unstoppable as it rushed straight toward the man's heart.
Just as the sonic blade was about to pierce the man's heart, a sword as fast as lightning flashed by, severing the man's head from his body. At the same time, the sonic blade pierced the man's heart, and blood splattered everywhere.
Qingling recognized the person who had come, and her eyes flickered slightly.
Yingyue looked at Qingling's blood-soaked hands with an indifferent expression, a hint of worry that even he didn't notice flashed across his eyes and lingered in his heart.
"Stay right here, and stop playing!"
After a long pause, he managed to utter only eight words before placing the unique medicinal powder of their Nine Heavens Divine Palace into Qingling's hand and leaving.
Looking at his back, Qingling was slightly startled. Was Yingyue worried about her?
When she saw Leng Shuang and the others injured, and he stepped forward to protect them, she felt a pang of disappointment. It turned out she had been overthinking things! Ying Yue cared for everyone around her equally; she was no exception. She had just been deluding herself!
Looking down at her fingers, Yingyue's medicine powder was really effective; her hand was no longer in pain or bleeding. Since she was alright, she naturally wouldn't sit idly by; she would help in whatever way she could.
Clang!
The ethereal sound of the piano rang out once more!
Yingyue, standing in the crowd, paused slightly, a strange emotion rising in her heart. Her eyes unconsciously drifted towards the city wall. Why wasn't she listening to him?
Coming to her senses, Yingyue composed herself. What was he doing? Was he worried about her? The thought immediately crossed her mind, and Yingyue quickly shook her head. How could that be? He must be worried about her because she was the mistress's person.
The more Yingyue thought about it, the more convinced she became that it was true.
The music was accompanied by the sounds of clashing swords, fighting, and screams. One after another, soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty fell, their blood splattering everywhere and staining the sky red.
"kill!"
"Charge!"
"Kill these damned dogs of the Western Jin Dynasty!"
In the distance, a large group of people carrying swords charged into the crowd. They were the Garan soldiers from the prison. Now, they were filled with murderous hatred and no longer looked weak.
In less than a quarter of an hour, nearly half of the 200,000 Western Jin soldiers were killed.
With a series of crashes, the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty laid down their weapons and raised their hands, causing countless swords and blades to fall to the ground.
"We surrender!"
"Please, please stop killing us! We're willing to surrender!"
"······"
The field was filled with voices of surrender, but surrender could not quell the anger of the Garan soldiers. How many of their brothers had died under the swords of the Western Jin Dynasty, and how many had committed suicide because they could not bear the torment of poisoning? How could they be let off so easily with just a word of surrender?
"Screw your surrender! Brothers, kill them all!"
Not far away, the lieutenant hiding behind a big tree felt a rush of blood to his head, a wave of dizziness washing over him. Looking at everything before him, he covered his mouth tightly.
All he could think about was escaping this hellish city of pleasure, but his body was completely out of his control, his legs were trembling so badly he couldn't move an inch.
He was so tense that he didn't even notice the person behind him approaching silently.
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