Chapter 204: Seven Swords United!

This seven-colored rainbow light appeared especially dazzling in the night sky.

It seemed as if it would illuminate the entire darkness.

The powerful aura it emitted caused the surrounding air to solidify.

It seemed as if time stopped flowing at this moment.

"Seven Swords United!"

Hong Mao and the others once again chanted this final incantation in unison.

As the incantation was spoken,

The light of the seven swords surged instantly and then converged together.

Forming a huge seven-colored sword light.

This sword light was like a giant dragon.

It soared and danced in the night sky, radiating an unparalleled majesty.

At the moment the seven-colored sword light converged, the Cultivation Grand Master felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

He widened his eyes, incredulously watching the splendid light rush toward himself.

It seemed as if it would devour the entire night sky.

"This... this is the so-called Seven Swords United?"

He muttered to himself, his voice revealing a hint of disbelief.

He tried to marshal his full internal strength to resist this terrifying attack.

But the power of Seven Swords United was truly too great.

His defense was shattered in an instant.

The seven-colored sword light directly pierced his body.

Hou Xuanzi only felt a scorching, powerful force rampaging within his body.

It seemed as if it would tear apart his five viscera and six bowels.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper.

"Heir of the Seven Swords, indeed living up to the reputation."

"Today's battle, I am ashamed to be inferior."

"However, the future is long; we will meet again!"

Hou Xuanzi exerted all his strength, squeezing out all his internal force.

He retreated a few steps, temporarily suppressing his own injury.

He deeply glanced at Hong Mao and the others.

Thereafter, without hesitation.

His internal force surged.

He employed lightness skill.

He tossed aside those martial artists nearby.

He directly broke through the tent and left.

Hong Mao and the others watched his back disappear into the darkness.

They also felt a sigh of relief in their hearts.

If he delayed a little longer,

waiting for the nearby Qi Zhou army to react,

they would surround them.

that would truly make it impossible to escape even with wings.

Thus, Hong Mao and the others helped Tie Shi Wen and Jiao Mo up.

The few exchanged a glance and quickly walked out of the tent.

All the way, they sneaked past the patrolling soldiers and the alternating light and dark sentry posts.

They successfully reached the edge of the main camp.

They met up with the assassins who were to rendezvous with the Net Organization.

Outside the tent, a solemn killing intent prevailed.

Patrolling soldiers went back and forth.

The alternating light and dark sentry posts were like a great net, enveloping the entire main camp.

Hong Mao and the others sneaked cautiously.

Using the night as cover, they skillfully avoided the soldiers' patrol routes.

Silently, they approached the edge of the main camp.

Each step was extraordinarily difficult, but Hong Mao and the others did not give up.

Only by leaving this main camp could they meet up with the assassins who were to rendezvous with the Net Organization.

Only then could they ensure the safety of Tie Shi Wen and Jiao Mo.

After a grueling sneak, Hong Mao and the others finally arrived at the edge of the main camp.

They hid themselves in a dense forest.

Through the gaps in the leaves, one could see the Net Organization's assassins in the distance waiting for their arrival.

Hong Mao and the others exchanged smiles, feeling relieved in their hearts.

The most dangerous stretch of the road has already passed.

As long as we meet up with the assassins from now on, we can complete the mission smoothly.

However, just as they were about to walk out of the forest, something unexpected happened.

A patrol squad of soldiers suddenly appeared in their line of sight.

They were walking straight toward them.

Hong Mao and the others' hearts instantly rose.

If these soldiers discover them, the consequences will be unthinkable.

"Hide quickly!"

Hong Mao said in a low voice.

He quickly pulled the person beside him and hid deep in the forest.

Lan Tu and the others closely followed, huddling together tightly.

Holding their breath, they feared being discovered by the soldiers.

The soldiers drew nearer and nearer, their footsteps sounding especially clear in the quiet night.

Hong Mao and the others waited tensely.

Gripping their longswords tightly, they readied themselves for battle at any moment.

However, just as the soldiers were about to reach their hiding place,

a sudden rush of hoofbeats came from afar.

"Enemy attack! Gather quickly!"

Upon hearing the hoofbeats, the soldiers immediately panicked.

They hurriedly ran toward the direction of the hoofbeats and quickly vanished into the forest.

Hong Mao and the others let out a long sigh of relief, this time they had narrowly escaped.

However, this place is still unsafe; they must quickly rendezvous with the assassins of the Luo Wang organization.

Thus, they swiftly walked out of the forest.

They ran toward the direction designated by the Luo Wang assassins in the distance.

And ahead, the White Tiger was engaging the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry head-on.

He also led the White Tiger war cavalry into formal intertwining with the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry.

The night was heavy as iron, the war drums' sound reverberating across the open plain, stirring the soul.

Two powerful cavalry torrents, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, a silver eagle soaring through the sky.

Carrying an unstoppable momentum, they collided fiercely on this battlefield.

The White Tiger wore a suit of shining bright armor, flashing with a cold, sharp light under the moonlight.

His eyes were like two brilliant stars, emitting a determined and resolute glow.

Seated atop a towering White Tiger King steed, he firmly gripped the White Tiger Slaughter-Spear and White Tiger War Blade.

The spear tip pointed straight ahead, as if to pierce through the endless darkness.

"Follow me and kill!"

At the White Tiger's command, the White Tiger war cavalry surged forward like arrows released from a bow, charging at the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry.

Hooves shattered the earth's tranquility, kicking up clouds of dust.

Every White Tiger war cavalryman was a carefully selected brave warrior.

Veteran of a hundred battles, fearless and dauntless.

At this moment they placed life and death aside, fighting solely for honor.

Meanwhile, the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry showed no weakness.

Clad in silver armor, with a cape like eagle wings fluttering behind, they swept across the battlefield like the wind.

Their arrows fell like a silver rainstorm, pouring down in torrents toward the White Tiger war cavalry.

However, the White Tiger war cavalry was well-trained.

They moved freely through the arrow storm, continually closing in on the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry's position.

As the two forces clashed, sparks flew everywhere and the cries of killing shook the heavens.

「Ding! White Tiger Skill Soldier God effects one, two, three activated, martial power +6, currently on battlefield martial power +2, currently leading cavalry charge, martial power +2」

White Tiger Dual Absolute skill effects one and three activated, martial power +6; when facing enemies wielding single weapons, as long as the opponent's base martial power is not higher than one's own, one's weapon bonus doubles and martial power +3.

Supervising Troop skill effects two and four activated, martial power +5.

Weapons White Tiger Slaughter-Spear and White Tiger War Blade +4, divine steed White Tiger King +1, current martial power rises to 139!

The White Tiger brandished the White Tiger Slaughter-Spear, leading the charge into the enemy formation.

Each swing of the spear took an enemy's life.

The White Tiger war cavalry followed closely behind.

Their weapons were like the grim reaper's scythe, mercilessly harvesting enemies' lives.

However, the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry were no ordinary foes.

They displayed astonishing resilience and combat power in the fierce battle.

Their arrows were like life‑chasing specters, continually inflicting casualties among the White Tiger war cavalry.

At this moment the White Tiger had become intoxicated with killing.

Like an enraged ferocious tiger, he surged left and right through the enemy ranks, unstoppable.

His White Tiger Slaughter-Spear was already soaked in blood.

Yet his killing intent showed no diminution.

Meanwhile, the commander of the opposing Silver Feather Flying Cavalry also realized the threat posed by the White Tiger.

Immediately gave the order to concentrate forces and besiege the White Tiger.

Instantly, dozens of Silver Feather Flying Cavalry surrounded the White Tiger.

Brandishing their weapons, they launched a fierce attack on the White Tiger.

(End of chapter)