Chapter 520: Garrison Will, Crushing Dry Weeds and Smashing Rotten Wood, The Disappearing Yang Clan Crowd

A person's name is like a tree's shadow.

Since the Battle of Hong Sect in the eighth year of Does Does Da Xia, when Xia Hong defeated Yang Zun and ascended to the throne of the number one powerhouse in the Southern Foothills, his name had completely spread among the various towns in the Southern Foothills.

In the past four years, Xia Hong had not had any records of public action, and even Does Does Da Xia's own people didn't understand his true strength, let alone outsiders.

However, even so, Xia Hong's prestige as the number one powerhouse in the Southern Foothills was not affected in the slightest. Even because he never acted easily and never appeared in public, it instead intensified his own mystery, making people curious about his strength while also making the various northern towns increasingly wary of him.

Facts proved that the wariness of the various northern towns was not wrong at all!

In the great battle of Bai Mu City last night, Xia Hong, who had acted again after four years, first beheaded the army head Yang Jian with the momentum of thunder, and then almost killed Yang Zun. If it weren't for the town head Yang Fa and the other five Manifesting Yang experts fighting to save him, Yang Zun would likely not have been able to escape back to the town city.

Although Yang Zun finally escaped back successfully, Yang Fa and those five Manifesting Yang experts all fell into Does Does Da Xia's hands, and now it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

Mo Haiwen had broken through to the Manifesting Yang level for almost four years. It was a coincidence that he happened to be present at the Battle of Hong Sect four years ago, so his impression of Xia Hong was exceptionally deep.

Therefore, when he looked up and saw Xia Hong holding a long knife in the sky, his pupils immediately revealed a trace of despair. Yu Dongxin, who stood side-by-side with him, also had his face instantly decay, no better than him.

"Surrender! Yang Zun, and the people of his Yang clan, don't come out, just letting you die here in vain. Why suffer for him..."

"Shut up!"

Xia Hong, who was interrupted by the angry shout, had his face slightly stiff. He looked down at Mo Haiwen below, and a trace of murderous intent flashed slightly in his pupils.

"Mo, having received the lord's grace for generations, how can I commit the crime of betraying my lord and surrendering to the enemy? Brothers, the time to repay the lord has come. Block the Xia army; we must not let them break through the city gate..."

"Even if we die today, we must bite a piece of meat off the Xia army. The lord's injuries will recover immediately. Brothers, follow me and kill..."

Mo Haiwen and Yu Dongxin, one after another, two angry roars actually stimulated the bloodiness of all the Beishuo garrison soldiers on the city wall.

"The lord's grace is hard to repay even with nine deaths. What is there to fear from a mere Xia army?"

"Brothers, the city gate hasn't been broken, we still have hope. Block the Xia army, charge..."

"The lord's injuries will recover immediately, don't be afraid, kill..."

"My Beishuo has stretched for over a hundred years, how can it be overthrown by Does Does Da Xia? Brothers, follow me and charge, there are less than five hundred Xia soldiers on the city wall. Work together, we will definitely be able to kill them back, charge!"

The east city wall of Beishuo City was only fifteen meters wide, but it was long enough. Mo Haiwen and Yu Dongxin clearly had enough confidence in the city gate, so they put about five or six thousand people on the city wall.

Thousands of people were not scared by Xia Hong's appearance at all. Instead, under the agitation of Mo and Yu, they suddenly became fierce, roaring and charging toward the hundreds of Xia soldiers on the east periphery.

Thousands of people naturally couldn't swarm up together, but under the agitation of the crowd, the surging tide of people almost instantly forced the hundreds of Xia soldiers into a corner, and for a time, they really suppressed the Xia army.

"Stubborn and unyielding!"

Seeing the actions of the Beishuo garrison, Xia Hong's heart felt a slight fire. Seeing the Xia army on the cloud ladders unable to come up because there was no room on the city wall, he finally didn't hold back anymore. He drew the Long Que Dao from his waist, jumped down violently from mid-air, and jumped directly to the position of Mo Haiwen and Yu Dongxin.

Hum...

Xia Hong hadn't landed on the city wall yet, but the surrounding temperature suddenly rose. That was the strange phenomenon caused by the full activation of bone energy.

"Be careful!"

Mo Haiwen saw the blade tip coming down from above his head and didn't have the slightest thought of resisting hard. He directly shouted to signal Yu Dongxin, and then the two retreated rapidly to both sides.

However, they were not only inferior to Xia Hong in strength, but their speed was even worse.

Clang...

The Long Que Dao was already exaggerated in length. Because Xia Hong held the long knife horizontally with his right hand when his body fell, he slashed downward horizontally. The airflow was pulled by the blade tip, which was exerted with huge force, directly condensing into a silver blade tip a hundred meters long, slashing down suddenly.

The Mo and Yu duo, who bore the brunt, realized they couldn't dodge at all when the blade tip arrived, and raised their weapons to block one after another.

It was a pity that whether it was weapons or strength, they were too far, too far from Xia Hong.

Crack...

The weapons in the two's hands snapped in response. Although their bodies narrowly avoided the blade, they couldn't dodge that giant blade tip.

Boom...

The blade tip spread from the middle to both sides. The two had no power to fight back and were directly blown away for dozens of meters, even their armor was defeated. One on the left and one on the right, they hit at least dozens of garrison soldiers.

Not just hitting, Xia Hong's slash was too strong, and the impact force of the two being blown away by the blade tip was extremely terrifying. On the left and right sides of the front row, at least a dozen soldiers were directly hit into blood mist and died on the spot.

Two Manifesting Yang experts were already like this, let alone the soldiers blown away by the blade tip behind them.

Xia Hong's blade tip was a full hundred meters long, already exceeding the city wall. The soldiers rushed away on both sides of the blade tip were at least two or three hundred, and the subsequent spreading shockwave overturned hundreds more.

This slash down, the city wall originally occupied by the Beishuo garrison, directly appeared a vacuum area more than ten meters wide with no one.

Of course, not only no one, the city wall that the Xia army had been attacking for so long and was intact also appeared a two-meter-deep gully. Under the gully, the forging patterns cast by hundred-forged level iron slurry were clearly visible.

"Gulp..."

Whether it was the Beishuo garrison who had just been fierce, or the hundreds of Does Does Da Xia elites who had just rushed onto the city wall, they first looked at the gully on the city wall, then looked up at Xia Hong in mid-air, and their pupils were instantly filled with horror.

After the horror, the emotions of the two sides were completely different.

The faces of the Beishuo garrison rose with thick despair again;

While the Xia army was flushed, their expressions were spirited, and raging fire ignited in their pupils instantly. Looking at the Beishuo garrison in front, everyone was like they had been injected with chicken blood, roaring and charging forward again.

"Make room for the brothers behind, kill!"

"Even Yang Zun was scared into hiding, and you group of rats also want to block my Does Does Da Xia's blade?"

"Kill all these dog thieves of Beishuo!"

Bang!

As if to cooperate with the second round of counterattack of the Xia army above, a loud noise suddenly came from below the city wall.

That was clearly the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground!

Yue Feng, Liu Yuan, and Xiao Kangcheng, who had already rushed to the middle of the city wall, heard the sound, and their expressions shook violently.

"The city gate is broken, Beishuo is destroyed, it's today!"

"Brothers, charge!"

"Brothers of the Dragon Guard, protect the Divine Machine Crossbows, break the military formation!"

The city gate is broken!

"Hahahaha, Beishuo's doomsday has arrived..."

Liu Yuan slashed open the three Beishuo garrison soldiers in front of him, looked at the huge Beishuo Zhencheng in front of him, and shouted loudly under the agitation of his emotions, jumping up directly to the west edge of the city wall.

Looking at the inclined ladder on the inside of the city wall, and the Beishuo garrison constantly coming up, his pupils were filled with murderous intent. He held the knife with both hands and fell violently to the entrance of the inclined ladder.

Fighting for half an hour, the ten-thousand-forged silver armor on Liu Yuan's body actually already had many cracks, but he couldn't stand his high cultivation. Even if some knives slashed on his body, he could resist with his skin, membrane, and flesh.

If not, there was still the deeper layer of bones!

The Beishuo garrison couldn't do anything to him, and could only rely on their desperate spirit to constantly impact him, attempting to force him back from the entrance of the inclined ladder.

It was a pity that no matter how many came, they could only end up as souls under his knife.

Falling to the entrance of the inclined ladder for no more than dozens of breaths, the armor on Liu Yuan's body that was originally only half red was instantly dyed completely red. Those bright red blood, a small part was his own, and most were sprayed out by the Beishuo soldiers.

One man guards the pass, ten thousand cannot open!

Using these eight words to describe Liu Yuan at this moment was most appropriate.

But it had to be said that the Beishuo soldiers' will to defend the city was indeed firm.

Hundreds or thousands of people impacted desperately, and Liu Yuan finally retreated. Seeing the arms he used to wave the knife clearly showing signs of exhaustion, several Beishuo generals roared and rushed forward, actually joining forces to clamp his arms.

Arms locked, Liu Yuan's face sank. Seeing more soldiers rushing toward his legs, realizing that the enemy army wanted to lock him down completely, his pupils condensed slightly, and he was about to kick the ground to rise into the air—

"Liu Yuan, no need to retreat, everyone is here!" ===== CHAPTER 521 =====