Chapter 373

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Only the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh could be heard!

That sword light, which seemed soft and graceful, had, wherever it passed, actually... actually stirred up a storm of blood and gore!

Thousands of Northern Liang iron cavalry, unable even to utter a cry of pain, were brutally sliced in half by that invincible sword light!

Blood and severed limbs scattered and flew in all directions!

Within their impenetrable military formation, a huge vacuum zone had been brutally cleared out!

Immediately!

A figure of peerless beauty, wearing a plain white long skirt, with a face of exquisite beauty and a temperament as cold as snow, descended quietly onto that ground paved with blood and corpses, like a celestial fairy descending from the nine heavens.

It was none other than the one hailed as the "Snow Moon Sword Immortal"... Li Hanyi!

She held the peerless famous sword named "Moon Evening, Flower Morning," her cold eyes gazing icily at the Northern Liang War God Tuoba Pusa not far away, and said in a cold voice:

"Daring to be insolent to my master, you deserve death!"

Her voice, though not loud, contained within it a chilling killing intent that made one shudder!

Everyone was completely stunned by this sudden scene before their eyes!

"Heavens! It is... it is the Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi!"

"She... how could she appear here?! And... and moreover, she has come out to help that Long Wang my lord?!"

"What did she just say? Master?! Could it be... could it be that even this proud and arrogant Snow Moon Sword Immortal has... has submitted to that Long Wang?!"

The crowd chattered, their hearts filled with unbelievable shock and horror!

Tuoba Pusa looked at the military formation that had been sliced by a single sword, killing thousands of elite soldiers, and at the peerless Sword Immortal who had suddenly appeared.

On that cold, ice-like face, a trace of true anger finally appeared!

He never expected that anyone would dare to be so insolent before him!

"Good! What a Snow Moon Sword Immortal! What a woman who knows not life or death!"

Tuoba Pusa shouted angrily, and the Fangtian Huaji in his hand began to emit a terrifying, overwhelming ferocity!

He was about to personally strike down and kill this audacious female Sword Immortal on the spot!

Just then!

"Aaaah—!!!!!"

A dragon roar filled with endless majesty and dominance, as if capable of shattering the firmament and piercing the nine netherworlds, suddenly came from the nine heavens and clouds above!

Immediately!

A figure of unparalleled handsomeness, with a radiant spirit, wearing a black dragon-patterned brocade robe, appeared quietly above the Beicheng city wall as if by teleportation!

He floated silently in mid-air, standing with hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, like a god descending from the nine heavens...

Behind him followed several other women of peerless beauty, each with a different temperament, yet all radiating a powerful aura!

There was Xu Weixiong, cold as ice!

There was Xu Zhihu, stunning and charming!

There was Jiang Ni, pitiful and vulnerable!

There was Li Hanyi, cold as snow!

There was Nangong, proud and unyielding!

These peerless beauties, any one of whom on the Jianghu alone would be enough to stir up a storm of blood and gore.

At this moment, they all stood respectfully behind Brother Ning Chuan like stars surrounding the moon, becoming his most magnificent backdrop.

"Do the people of Northern Liang truly wish to make an enemy of me?"

Brother Ning Chuan's pale golden eyes gazed calmly at the Northern Liang War God Tuoba Pusa below, and he asked in a majestic voice.

Tuoba Pusa looked at the suddenly appeared Brother Ning Chuan, and at the "harem legion" behind him that could be described as extravagantly luxurious to the extreme.

In those cold, sharp eyes, a trace of barely concealable Solemnity and... a hint of jealousy flashed!

He forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and said coldly:

"Hmph! Playing with ghosts and gods!"

"This Marshal does not care if you are human or demon, god or devil!"

"Today, since you dare to block the southward advance of our Northern Liang great army, then there is only... one path of death!"

"However, this Marshal can give you a chance."

"You, your strength is not bad, and you do have the qualification to serve our Northern Liang."

"Why serve as a dog for that Liyang Dynasty, which is already rotten to the core?"

"Better yet, you and I join hands and divide the world between us, how about that?"

"Our Northern Liang also has royal descendants of true dragon bloodline; you and she would be a match made in heaven and could be companions."

He, too, had been moved to the thought of recruiting Brother Ning Chuan.

However, when Brother Ning Chuan heard his words, it was as if he had heard some great joke.

In his pale golden dragon eyes, there was full of disdain and indifference.

He simply slowly spat out a single word:

"Get lost."

The negotiation was completely broken!

The atmosphere instantly became tense to the extreme!

"Good! Good! Good! Since you refuse the wine of respect and choose the punishment of wine! Then do not blame this Marshal for... having no mercy!"

Tuoba Pusa shouted angrily, without the slightest hesitation!

The Fangtian Huaji in his hand suddenly began to swing!

In an instant, the wind and clouds shifted, and heaven and earth lost their color!

The iron-blooded killing intent of the five hundred thousand troops behind him all converged upon his painted halberd!

It transformed into a blood-red halberd light, a thousand zhang long, filled with the intent of destruction and slaughter!

Carrying a terrifying power even greater than when the two Sword Gods joined forces, it descended straight down upon Brother Ning Chuan!

This strike was enough to make any Earth Immortal despair!

The crowd watching below all felt their hearts race and their faces turn pale with horror!

"Heavens! This... is this the true strength of the Northern Liang Army God?!"

"Too... too terrifying! The power of this strike is likely enough to destroy heaven and earth!"

Gai Nie, looking at that world-destroying blood-red halberd light, saw the True solemnity appear on his usually calm face for the first time!

He muttered to himself, "Such power is beyond human capability."

"Is this, then, the might of the military formation?"

The beautiful eyes of Huyan Guanyin, hidden beneath the light gauze, also swelled with unprecedented, violent turmoil!

She could clearly feel that within Tuoba Pusa's strike lay a force of Northern Liang fortune, sharing its origin with her, yet far more domineering and pure...

However, facing this earth-shattering, world-destroying strike,

Brother Ning Chuan's incredibly handsome face showed not the slightest ripple.

He simply slowly raised his right hand.

Then, he punched... Boom!

True Dragon Fist!

On his fist, which did not appear particularly strong, layers of brilliant, dazzling golden dragon scales, condensed from pure demonic power, suddenly gathered!

A lifelike, majestic golden dragon phantom shot up from his fist into the sky!

Carrying an supreme power capable of collapsing mountains, cracking stones, and shattering the void, it fiercely met that thousand-zhang-long blood-red halberd light!

Boom—!!!!!!

The fist and the halberd light collided violently in mid-air!

An unimaginable, terrifying energy storm erupted!

Its momentum was even more... heart-stopping than when Brother Ning Chuan fought the two Sword Gods before!

The entire sky seemed to be torn apart!

Finally, amidst a deafening explosion that echoed through heaven and earth!

That world-destroying blood-red halberd light was... was actually blasted apart by Brother Ning Chuan's punch!

It turned into a sky-filling mist of blood-red killing intent, scattering in all directions!

Yet Brother Ning Chuan's figure remained... completely unmoved!