Chapter 442

"The rest of you, follow me, and we'll annihilate the Fuwudang Sect."

A fierce battle erupted once more.

This time, with Yan Shisan joining Ye Gucheng against the three Sword Demons, an easy quick victory was no longer in the cards.

"September seventeenth, September twentieth — and after all that, we only managed to lure out these two little fish."

From another peak far off the main summit, Long Xiang Seng watched the great battle over here, his tone not without regret.

"This is already enough."

Si Hanfei, on the contrary, said with a smile,

"Master, the Qinglong Society has only three hundred and sixty-five branch altars."

"Now a single Wu Dangpai has lured out two altars."

"Under the current scheme, these two altars' men have suffered devastating losses."

"As altar masters, Yan Shisan and Ye Gucheng — barring accidents — are bound to perish here today."

"With two altars gone, if Ximen Wudi still refuses to show himself,"

"then I think the other hidden forces will get the message!"

"When that time comes, every faction will rise up and attack together."

"The Qinglong Society's destruction will be at hand."

"Not bad! Being able to destroy two altars without exposing ourselves is a pretty good deal."

Long Xiang Seng laughed upon hearing this.

To bring these small factions together, so many troops acted in concert against the Wu Dangpai.

The Great Yuan paid a great price behind the scenes.

Not only did they wipe out the majority of the Great Ming court forces that came to reinforce,

the Wu Dangpai itself has been reduced to two or three big and small fish.

Even the Qinglong Society behind them has lost quite a number of men this time.

"Have the Ten Great Generals already begun to move?"

With the overall situation here decided, Yan Shisan and Ye Gucheng could no longer stir up any surprises.

Long Xiang Seng now thought of the other front.

The Wu Dangpai is indeed heavy important — after all, it is the sect of the Seven Dragon Head Zhang Sanfeng.

But the Great Ming is also important!

This time, the Great Yuan spent great effort behind the scenes, pushing Zhu Wushi and the Four Great Secret Spies to return.

They also secretly dispatched many unrelated experts for Zhu Wushi to command.

In the end, they paid a heavy price to bribe the Ten Great Generals.

Now, more than half of the Great Ming's forces are tied down here at Wu Dang.

Then the Great Ming court side will be Zhu Wushi's best opportunity.

"Master, rest assured. By my calculations, Zhu Wushi should already be leading the Ten Great Generals and the Nine Borders' heavy defense toward Great Ming's Jingcheng."

"Prince Xingxian has been held up by men we sent."

"The Western Depot, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and the Grand Palace Secret Spies' forces have all been killed off by us."

"All that remains beside the Wang Shizi is Cao Zhengchun and the Eastern Depot!"

"I think as long as Zhu Wushi isn't a fool, he will certainly be able to change the dynasty."

Si Hanfei looked up at the sun's position, calculating the time.

"Very good! The Qinglong Society secretly overturns the Five Great Dynasties — now our Great Yuan is learning from them, and that's quite nice."

"I do want to know — if this time we stir the entire Great Ming into utter chaos,"

"how many men the Qinglong Society will still send out."

"The Twenty-Four Solar Terms, perhaps?"

At this point, Long Xiang Seng turned his head to glance behind him.

Among the mountain forest stood twenty-four peculiar red-robed monks!

At this moment, over at the True Warrior Great Hall, the battle was nearly at its end.

Yan Shisan once again risked his life to unleash the "Fifteen Life-Stealing Swords," slaying Sword Greed in a single strike.

Ye Gucheng also struck at the right moment, using "Flying Immortal Beyond the Heavens" to finish off Yan Nantian.

But before they could even catch their breath, several more experts stepped out from beside the Ghost-Faced Man.

After a bloody fight, Yan Shisan was directly struck by Sword Demon's "Severing Meridian Sword Qi," as if struck by lightning, and collapsed to one side.

Only Ye Gucheng remained, struggling to hold on.

"Ye Gucheng! Today you shall perish here!"

"The Qinglong Society will follow in your footsteps!"

The Ghost-Faced Man laughed grotesquely — he had finally revealed his true intentions.

276-The Qinglong Society is too terrifying, I want to go home!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Just as Ye Gucheng was also about to give out, countless hidden weapons appeared out of thin air.

Flying locust stones, darts, coin darts, ruyi beads…

In an instant, hidden weapons rained down like a storm from all directions.

Anyone near the True Warrior Great Hall whose Wu Gong was below Sword Demon's,

before they could react, was riddled with holes on the spot.

Some fellows had decent lightness skills, and despite the sudden attack, they were confident they could dodge it.

But these hidden weapons seemed to have grown eyes, catching up at bizarrely uncanny angles.

Others, confident in their cultivation, tried to block with blades and swords.

But after the hidden weapons collided with their blades and swords, they felt this was no hidden weapon at all—

it was practically a galloping horse slamming into them.

In an instant, at least seventy or eighty people were killed, including two experts besieging Ye Gucheng.

"Who?"

This single move stunned the more than a thousand martial artists present.

After all, an enemy you cannot see and cannot block is far too terrifying.

"'Spring Blossom' Sheng Yayu!"

An extraordinarily beautiful woman, seated in a wheelchair, slowly appeared.

She was clearly sitting in the wheelchair, with no one behind her pushing it.

Yet the wheelchair could move on its own.

"So it's one of the Qinglong Society's Four Seasons Guardians!"

Not long ago, the name of the Four Seasons Guardians had just been revealed.

"Spring Blossom" Sheng Yayu—her methods were indeed extraordinary.

Judging by this single display of hidden weapons, there were few under heaven who could surpass her.

"But with only one Four Seasons Guardian, I'm afraid you won't be able to save Wu Dangpai today."

The Ghost-Faced Man breathed a sigh of relief—only one person had come, and he had over a thousand men here.

Down the mountain, there were even more people, unknown in number.

Just one Sheng Yayu, and she wants to save Wu Dangpai?

"Miss, if you leave, I won't make things difficult for you—how about it?"

Before the Ghost-Faced Man could speak, a person slowly walked out from behind him.

This person's attire seemed to be that of the Great Qin Dynasty, radiating an immortal, Daoist air.

From the moment he took his stand, Sheng Yayu felt a faint pang of alarm.

"Who are you?"

This person's aura was obscure and hard to read, yet gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.

"This one is Wang Xu. I have come this time only to stop Miss from making a move; everything else, I will not concern myself with—how about it?"

So this person was actually "Ghost Valley Master" Wang Xu, who had twice made the Heavenly Dao Golden List, currently ranked thirty-seventh.