Chapter 113: Shocking Saber-toothed Army

Zhang Manyi, Wang Ying, and Zheng Han felt heavy-hearted.

They all knew that now was not the time for scheming against each other.

Since we have already made an agreement, we will just silently count to three.

The three of them each rushed quickly in three different directions.

Their goal was not to directly kill Zhou Kuan.

With the deterrent of the God-Slaying Ballista, even if the three of them joined forces, they could not achieve it in a short time.

What they wanted was to rush into Mu Shan Cheng's Combat Soldier ranks, forcing Zhou Kuan to refrain from using the God-Slaying Ballista out of fear of hitting his own, and give up the plan to use it!

As long as Zhou Kuan does not use the God-Slaying Ballista, they have full confidence to capture Mu Shan Cheng!

Whoosh!

Zhang Manyi heard the God-Slaying Ballista tearing through the air, his face instantly darkened, and he burst out cursing,

"Damn it, why is it always me?"

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the God-Slaying Ballista, Zhang Manyi had no time to retreat.

The God-Slaying Ballista's coverage area is huge; in the rush, it was impossible to dodge.

He could only hurriedly condense a shield and at the same time gesture with his hand.

More than ten Saber-toothed Army corpses, pulled by his internal energy, blocked in front of him.

Hiss!

The God-Slaying Ballista instantly pierced more than ten corpses into a candied hulu shape.

The subsequent force still sent Zhang Manyi flying.

Zheng Han and Wang Ying, seeing this, both felt a surge of joy.

At least the God-Slaying Ballista wasn't aimed at them!

As long as they slaughtered into the Combat Soldier ranks, it would be like a tiger among sheep, unstoppable!

However, before the two could even rejoice for a moment, they saw two people respectively blocking their path.

"If you want to take Mu Shan Cheng, you must first get past me!"

Zhou Kuan brandished his lance, charging out from the diagonal stab, and swept straight at Zheng Han's waist.

Zheng Han's expression changed slightly, but he had already anticipated Zhou Kuan's sneak attack and did not panic overly.

He held his long blade in front of him.

With a loud bang, he was flung away by the immense force transmitted to his arm.

Immediately afterward, Zhou Kuan closed in, relying on his slight realm advantage and terrifying power, quickly suppressing Zheng Han.

As the second strongest in Mu Shan Cheng after General Guan Zhen, Zhou Kuan was naturally not something an ordinary Bijang could match.

Zheng Han's strength at most was comparable to Du Heng of the Fourth Camp.

Compared to Zhou Kuan, he still fell short by a hair.

Moreover, Zhou Kuan now held a psychological edge, beating Zheng Han to the point of bitter complaint, able only to barely hold on.

However, Zheng Han did not despair; he exerted all his strength in defense.

He never expected himself to defeat Zhou Kuan.

He merely hoped to delay Zhou Kuan's advance, creating an opportunity for Wang Ying to slaughter Mu Shan Cheng's Combat Soldiers.

Yet he did not expect that Wang Ying would be sent flying back by a single slash.

"Uh, Wang Ying, what the hell are you doing, you fellow?"

Zheng Han was first stunned, then he angrily cursed,

"Mu Shan Cheng only has Zhou Kuan as a Warrior Ancestor; you fellow couldn't be so weak as to not even break through a Great Martial Master's formation, could you?"

Wang Ying's face turned grim; already angry from the sneak attack, he immediately roared,

"Damn, you call this a Great Martial Master? If you disagree, come on!"

"I'll come, then I'll come!"

Zheng Han's eyes shifted, he suddenly grabbed Wang Ying, and the two immediately switched opponents.

He refused to believe that these Great Martial Master formations could be tougher than Zhou Kuan.

However, just as he turned, a terrifying blade intent stretching over ten zhang came straight at him.

Another Warrior Ancestor!

"Wang Ying, I curse your immortal!"

Zheng Han's expression drastically changed; this blade intent's unstoppable momentum was not inferior to Zhou Kuan's, and even surpassed it!

Zheng Han suddenly unleashed his Gatekeeper's Ultimate Technique, slashing with a blade.

Yet in the clash of blade intents, he fell short by a notch compared to Di Ying.

The blade aura Zheng Han unleashed shattered instantly, he spat blood, and his whole body flew backward.

"Impossible, the Bijang of Mu Shan Cheng have long been stationed outside the city; I saw it with my own eyes!"

Zheng Han crashed to the ground with a bang, looking in disbelief at the dark place,

"How could there possibly be a second Warrior Ancestor here?"

"Experts are among the populace; haven't you heard that saying?"

Di Ying, expression unchanged, called himself an expert, and pressed the attack relentlessly, striking at Zheng Han's vital points.

Zheng Han frantically resisted; a terrifying Spiritual Power Whirlwind swept out, cutting the nearby Saber-toothed Army soldier corpses into blood clots!

Warrior Ancestors skilled in different weapons, even if slightly inferior in strength, still have a chance to contend.

But when both sides' weapons, or rather their specialties, are the same.

The strong possess an almost crushing advantage over the weak!

Zheng Han hardly had any means of resistance before being overwhelmed by Di Ying, unable to catch his breath.

"Zhang Manyi, can you still breathe, you bastard?"

Zheng Han roared hoarsely, terrified that Fellow Zhang Manyi would leap onto the City Tower and fly outward.

While they were locked in a bloody battle here, they made a hasty escape!

However, the moment Zheng Han's words fell, the space behind Di Ying trembled slightly.

Di Ying furrowed his brow, instantly reacting, gripping his blade with both hands and swiftly slashing backward.

But Zhang Manyi seized the initiative, and Di Ying, unable to exert his full strength, was shaken back more than ten steps before barely stabilizing himself.

However, he did not suffer serious injury.

Zhang Manyi hauled Zheng Han to his feet, snapping,

"Damn, I finally found a chance for a sneak attack, you fucking ruined my Good Thing!"

Zheng Han rolled his eyes.

"If you make me wait any longer, I'll just die right here!"

Had Zhang Manyi acted just a few breaths slower, he would likely have lost his life!

Afterward, the two working together could only match Di Ying's strength, nothing more.

Just now, when he flew over to rescue Zheng Han, Zhang Manyi almost got hit by the God‑slaying crossbow again.

Three successive bolts from the God‑slaying crossbow nearly left Zhang Manyi accomplishing nothing, and he would have died right here.

Fortunately, luck favored him; he narrowly dodged that bolt, sustaining only a minor graze on his arm.

After several fighters became entangled, the God‑slaying crossbow found it no longer easy to keep aiming.

Zhang Manyi and his ally working together could contend with Di Ying, but suppressing or even killing him was no easy task.

Meanwhile, the situation on the other side was even less optimistic.

Wang Ying could be said to be getting beaten down by Zhou Kuan!

Before long, Zhou Kuan would likely free his hands to deal with them.

By then, it would be the death of those two brothers!

Thinking of this, Zhang Manyi and his companion instantly furrowed their brows.

We must take the initiative to seek change!

After forcing Di Ying back with a single blow, Zhang Manyi snapped his fingers.

Wang Ying understood, adjusting the direction he had been blown away by Zhou Kuan, and slowly moved toward Zhang Manyi and his companion.

During their fight, Gu Han had already transformed into an assassin lurking in the shadows.

He touched the corpses of the hundreds of Martial Masters and Great Martial Masters who had entered the city.

The terrifying Qi Blood allowed Gu Han's cultivation to leap from first‑stage Martial Master straight to fourth‑stage Martial Master!

His various attributes also received a terrifying boost!