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Chapter 395: Beheaded! The Whole Army Annihilated!

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But Qiao Shefei obviously didn't want to keep dragging it out, and the hoofbeats of that unknown unit were getting closer and closer.

「Reverse Star Shadow Flash! 」

Qiao Shefei gave a low shout, and the Doomsday Twin Blades in his hand instantly burst out with dazzling purple light.

「Ding! Qiao Shefei's Purple Abyss and Demon Slash skills activated! 」

Demon Slash (enhanced once): Absolute Demon Shadow Slash, one strike kills, one strike seizes the soul, forged with War God's blood! Different people experience different effects when activating the skill.

Effect One: Consecutive Slay Enemies, first strike +3 martial power, second strike +3 martial power, can unleash a total of three strikes (consumes massive stamina).

Effect Two: Reverse Star Shadow Flash, a finishing move, Qiao Shefei can instantly burst forth with the skill's full effect, delivering a lethal strike. (Consumes a large amount of blood and qi; after the strike, the Demon Slash skill is sealed for half an hour.)

Effect Three: The More Battles, The Bolder, gain +1 martial power every five bouts, up to five activations.

Currently Qiao Shefei's base martial power is 106, the Doomsday Twin Blades weapon adds +1, activating Purple Abyss Effect One adds +5, fighting together with the entire Purple Abyss team activates Effect Two adding +3, using Reverse Star Shadow Flash triggers all effects of Demon Slash, adding +3+3+3+5.

「Currently Qiao Shefei's martial power has risen to 129! 」

The Doomsday Twin Blades traced a strange arc in the air and instantly penetrated Han Tieling's defense.

This strike, as if carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth, directly slashed toward Han Tieling's neck.

A flicker of despair crossed Han Tieling's eyes; he knew he could not dodge this strike.

He tightly closed his eyes, awaiting the arrival of death.

Only a flash of cold light was seen, and Han Tieling's head flew off like a severed kite.

Blood spurted out, staining the entire battlefield red.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw only that his head had been severed from his body, while Qiao Shefei had already put away the Doomsday Twin Blades, coldly staring at him.

The Iron Mountain Camp soldiers nearby, seeing this, were all stunned.

They couldn't believe their eyes; their commander was beheaded by Qiao Shefei with a single strike.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Han Tieling's head rolled to the ground, his expression frozen in final despair and unwillingness.

Qiao Shefei then turned and left, without giving another glance to that hardy Iron Mountain Camp commander.

As for the remaining Iron Mountain Camp soldiers, to be frank, this unit's strength is truly not weak.

Clad head to toe in armor, they gleamed with a cold metallic sheen under the sunlight.

Some soldiers wore even heavier armor, like moving steel fortresses, exuding an indomitable aura.

However, they were facing the elite warriors of the Purple Abyss Team, as well as the Azure Dragon Legion meticulously trained by the Yellow Turban Commander-in-Chief Meng Zhang over this period.

Purple Abyss Team's Bayuebi took the lead, his decisive axe carrying the force of wind and thunder as it came down, purple qi coiling around the axe blade, as if to cleave any obstacle in two.

An Iron Mountain Camp commander stepped forward with his spear to meet him, but only a flash of axe light was seen before he was separated head from body, blood spraying into the air, painting a gruesome scene.

Basadi followed closely, wielding the Four-eyed Remnant Soul Blade, its body flowing with deep-blue qi; each swing felled an Iron Mountain Camp soldier.

His movements were light and graceful, like a dance, yet each step was accompanied by the melody of death.

Meanwhile, Bakete held the Wheel Abyss Sword, its blade surrounded by pale-green qi, moving across the battlefield like a swordsman; every time the sword left its sheath, bloodshed followed.

The Iron Mountain Camp soldiers fell under his blade like wheat being cut down.

Bakulu's Refined Penetrating Fang flashed with golden-yellow qi; he charged across the battlefield like a ferocious tiger.

The Iron Mountain Camp troops tried to resist, but beneath his fang blade, all defenses were as flimsy as paper, easily torn apart.

Banalreis gripped the Blood Fang, crimson qi spreading around him like fresh blood.

His actions were swift and ruthless, each strike aimed at a vital point, causing the Iron Mountain Camp soldiers to collapse one after another under his assault.

Baergemu's Ice Phosphorus Blade emitted an icy white qi, as if it could freeze everything around it.

His blade technique was fierce and precise, each swing capable of taking an enemy's life.

Finally, after being brutally beaten by Han Tieling, Balu's Blood-Sucking Blade, encircled by black qi, became like a grim reaper, ruthlessly harvesting lives on the battlefield.

His blade technique was strange and vicious, impossible to defend against.

I can't beat your leader, I fucking can't beat you lowly soldiers!

The Purple Abyss Team's warriors were like seven different-colored rays, galloping across the battlefield, unstoppable wherever they went.

Although the Iron Mountain Camp soldiers were brave and skilled in combat, under the Purple Abyss Team's encirclement they fell like autumn leaves.

「Hold fast! Hold fast! 」

The Iron Mountain Camp officers shouted loudly, trying to steady the formation, but their voices sounded feeble and pale under the Purple Abyss Team's assault.

「Ah! 」

An Iron Mountain Camp soldier let out a miserable cry and fell beneath Bayuebi's axe.

「No! 」

Another soldier watched his comrade fall, helpless, only able to utter a desperate shout.

The battlefield was filled with miserable screams, angry roars, and the clashing of weapons; these sounds intertwined, forming a tragic symphony.

Meanwhile, the Purple Abyss Team's members were like the musicians, while the Iron Mountain Camp soldiers were the unfortunate notes in that symphony.

The battle entered a white-hot stage; the Iron Mountain Camp soldiers were now few, yet they still fought bravely, interpreting loyalty and courage with their lives.

However, under the Purple Abyss Team's encirclement, their resistance gradually became futile.

「Retreat! Quick retreat! 」

Seeing their commander Han Tieling beheaded by Qiao Shefei, and their own side being mercilessly slaughtered,

finally an Iron Mountain Camp officer issued the retreat order, but it was already too late.

The Purple Abyss Team members, like leopards, clung tightly to them, slaying the remaining Iron Mountain Camp soldiers one by one.

The clamor of battle on the field gradually subsided, leaving only the bloody scent in the wind and corpses littering the ground.

The Iron Mountain Camp soldiers had interpreted their loyalty and courage with their lives, but in the end they all died at the hands of Qiao Shefei and the Purple Abyss Team.

「Clean up the battlefield! 」

Balu, looking sullen, coldly issued the order; the Purple Darkness Squad's soldiers began cleaning the battlefield, burying the corpses of the Iron Mountain Battalion's soldiers one by one.

Qiao Shefei coldly glanced at the battlefield's broken situation, then turned and left.

At the same time, not long after Qiao Shefei and the Purple Darkness Squad, together with the Azure Dragon Legion, returned to the place where they had previously recruited the defeated Yellow Turban.

Soon after, the sound of horse hooves grew nearer; a fully armored army, most of its horses equipped, quickly approached.

At the forefront rode a handsome commander, mounted on a black warhorse, wielding a long spear, imposing and formidable.

"I am a master under the Divine Source Hall, sent by the hall chief to provide support."

"I am Zhao Shikai, Vice Hall Master of the Divine Source Hall; I greet General Qiao."

Seeing Qiao Shefei standing at the forefront, smiled slightly and replied.

Qiao Shefei was secretly startled; the Divine Source Hall is a powerful force within the Taiping Sect, renowned for its high martial prowess and formidable combat strength.

I never expected to actually encounter the elite troops of the Divine Source Hall here.

Moreover, they actually weren't on the previous battlefield!

(End of Chapter)

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