Chapter 392

Ye Yu's eyes widened abruptly.

What was going on?

Could it be that reincarnation truly existed in this world?

Xu Fengnian's figure was like a ghost,

appearing before Ye Yu in the blink of an eye

and delivering a fierce punch.

Ye Yu immediately circulated the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms

to clash with him.

In an instant,

Xu Fengnian retreated three steps,

but his eyes brightened instantly,

and he continued to move forward, throwing punches frantically.

One punch arrived, and then another.

The fierce fist wind caused muffled sounds to ring out all around.

The more Ye Yu fought, the calmer his mind became.

He had already seen

that Xu Fengnian had become stronger,

but at most, he was only at the Heavenly Man Realm.

He was not a true immortal.

Rather than saying he was an immortal reincarnated, it was more appropriate to say he had awakened a magical bloodline power.

Xu Fengnian fought harder as he went on,

and his realm was steadily improving.

Soon,

he became a Mid-Stage Heavenly Man Realm expert, equal to Ye Yu.

Ye Yu struck Xu Fengnian back with one palm,

then pulled the Xuanyuan Sword from Xu Xiao's heart,

held his breath, and focused his mind,

slashing out with one sword instantly.

An extremely long sword qi appeared,

killing Xu Fengnian on the spot instantly.

The golden light in his eyes disappeared,

and he fell heavily to the ground,

then looked toward the direction where Xu Xiao had died.

With this,

the entire Northern Liang Prince's Mansion had completely become history.

Ye Yu let out a long breath,

then chuckled at Nangong Pushe, "Alright, now everything in the Listening Tide Pavilion is yours.

However, remember to fulfill your promise,

my wife!"

Nangong Pushe walked up immediately.

After confirming that Ye Yu hadn't received any injuries

and was merely exhausted,

she immediately felt relieved

and glared at Ye Yu with feigned anger.

That night,

Ye Yu didn't rush to leave with Nangong Pushe,

but stayed directly in the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion.

Soon,

the news of Xu Xiao's death spread.

The entire Northern Liang army was filled with constant weeping.

And the Liyang Emperor Zhao Mian was so happy he drank two pots of wine,

and while drunk, issued an edict:

"Northern Liang Prince Xu Xiao committed treason, his crimes deserve death.

Order Grand General Gu Jiantang to immediately take over Northern Liang.

If anyone resists, kill them without mercy!"

Before this edict, stamped with the Imperial Seal, had even left the palace,

Gu Jiantang on the border had already launched a full-scale attack on the Northern Liang army.

Upon hearing the news of Xu Xiao's death,

Chen Zhibao was overcome with rage

and fainted while vomiting blood.

The hundred thousand cavalry were left without a leader

and were soon defeated by Gu Jiantang.

There were countless routed soldiers.

On the other side,

Guangling Prince Zhao Yi also used all his strength,

leading eighty thousand cavalry to charge the formation.

Of course,

Zhao Yi was not blinded by ecstasy,

but ordered the martial arts experts kept in the Prince's Mansion to launch a decapitation attack on Qi Dangguo.

Overnight,

the entire Northern Liang's three hundred thousand cavalry had over one hundred thousand slaughtered,

and the rest surrendered completely.

With this, the entire Northern Liang cavalry disintegrated.

Gu Jiantang looked toward the direction of the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion,

his mind filled with thoughts.

He really hadn't expected

that the heart disease that had plagued the Liyang Imperial Family for decades

would actually be broken by a young man.

Had he known this,

he would have been more polite

when he first met Ye Yu.

Long Hushan and a crowd of martial arts figures wept with joy upon knowing the news of Xu Xiao's death.

All sects hung lanterns and celebrated,

as if it were the New Year.

Lu Chengren of the Lu family in Nandao City even knelt and bowed toward the Northern Liang direction while crying.

He wasn't bowing to Xu Xiao,

but to Ye Yu,

muttering constantly, "Thank you, Hero Ye, for saving my life! Thank you, Hero Ye, for saving my life!"

And at this very moment,

on the small Wudang Mountain in Liyang, a Daoist rode a crane down. ### CHAPTER 393