Jing Xue Ying Hong Zhu

Chapter 182 Another Battle: One Rider Against a Thousand

Chapter 5 The Battle for Fawai之地

The next day at noon, Bānruò Èzhàng once again led his army to attack Fawai之地 (Fawai Land).

Ye Cang's face was grave, his heart heavy.

"This is truly detestable! These twenty thousand Bānruò soldiers are like an ant army, frantically gnawing at everything in their path."

"If we can't respond in time, Shahbis's efforts will be in vain."

A violent roar!

"Haaah!!!"

Ye Cang ignited his white Light Flame battle intent, manifesting his extraordinary form once more.

"Helpless!"

Ye Cang transformed into a solitary, starlight-white figure, its radiance brighter than daylight.

Light Flame form against a horde of slaughter.

A lone warrior's will, a resolute heart!

Ye Cang charged into the enemy ranks, one against a thousand.

Wherever the Light Flame reached, corpses shattered and flesh flew.

Such slaughter, such decisive and resolute offense, could well be described as a kalpa of mortal suffering.

Bānruò Èzhàng watched Ye Cang from afar, his expression one of confidence and calm. "This kid...he has the courage of ten thousand men."

"It's a pity he met us, the Bānruò clan. The more he kills, the more our Bānruò army will resurrect."

Endless changes in the stormy waves, a single point of red in the blood-colored setting sun.

Inside the Bānruò Qíándá King's palace, in the most hidden and unknown area...

Following the sound of moaning, they found a pool of blood. Inside was a mountain of flesh, weighing several hundred pounds, something that resembled neither human nor monster, immersed in the blood pool, emitting a desperate, hungry groan.

"Hungry...I'm so hungry...my son...Mommy is starving..."

Just then, the supreme ruler of the Bānruò clan, Bānruò Qíándá King, dragged two cold corpses and threw them into the blood pool.

"Mother...our food supplies have been tight lately, please be patient. Once I've eliminated Fawai之地 (Fawai Land), I'll let you eat your fill."

The two corpses were thrown into the blood pool, and in an instant, they were devoured by Bānruò Qíándá King's mother, not even a scrap left.

Bānruò Qíándá King's mother asked, displeased, "Fawai之地 (Fawai Land)? What kind of place is that? I don't remember you mentioning it before?"

Seeing his mother hungry and angry, Bānruò Qíándá King immediately explained, "Mother, please calm down...Fawai之地 (Fawai Land) is a force that has risen rapidly recently."

"They specialize in sheltering clans with no combat power, and as a result, our food supply has been restrained by those Fawai之地 (Fawai Land) guys."

Hearing her son Bānruò Qíándá King's difficulties, the hundred-pound mountain of flesh first comforted him, "Son...don't worry."

"Your mother can continue to produce and reproduce our Bānruò army."

"However...I'm always hungry lately, and my body feels weak."

"Therefore, the speed at which I produce and reproduce the Bānruò may be much slower than before."

Bānruò Qíándá King told his mother, "Mother, I've already sent twenty thousand soldiers to encircle and suppress them. If nothing unexpected happens, you'll be able to eat the food from Fawai之地 (Fawai Land) tonight."

The mountain of flesh in the blood pool didn't think much of it.

"Son...according to my estimation, five thousand of the twenty thousand soldiers we sent to attack have already been lost."

"If I wasn't so hungry right now...I would have already started replicating and reproducing those Bānruò soldiers who have been killed."

"Not enough...the troops you sent aren't enough..."

Bānruò Qíándá King hesitated for a moment, "Mother, I understand."

With that, Bānruò Qíándá King bid farewell to his mother and again dispatched two hundred thousand troops, ordering Bānruò Fēngchēn to lead the army to join Bānruò Èzhàng in flattening Fawai之地 (Fawai Land).

The battle continued, Ye Cang had no support and could only fight alone.

After a fierce battle, Ye Cang had already slain five thousand Bānruò soldiers from the twenty thousand Bānruò army.

Ye Cang fixed his eyes on the sea of people, the densely packed Bānruò still numerous.

"Damn it...how many more troops do they have? I can't hold on any longer!"

Yes, although Ye Cang had the power of the vast firmament, he did not possess the same physical strength and endurance.

At this moment, Ye Cang's physical strength and endurance had already exceeded their previous limits.

With the rapid consumption of physical strength and endurance, Ye Cang was already exhausted.

Suddenly!

The white flames on Ye Cang's body suddenly disappeared!

"Crap! My power has reached its limit, I can no longer maintain the Yù Dú form..."

With no time to think, just as Ye Cang was about to dodge and leave the battlefield...

Suddenly!

Bānruò Èzhàng actually arrived in front of Ye Cang in the blink of an eye!

"Hahahaha...your strength is indeed very strong. But...your physical strength is a bit lacking!"

Before the words faded, Bānruò Èzhàng swung his great broadsword and slashed at Ye Cang!

At this moment, although Ye Cang could not maintain his Yù Dú form, his instinctive reactions from prolonged battles caused him to subconsciously evade.

Bānruò Èzhàng's blade missed, and he hurriedly ordered his soldiers to continue their attack on Ye Cang. "Kill him!"

The Bānruò soldiers then rushed towards Ye Cang.

Even in his normal state, Ye Cang was still fierce in battle, his moves sharp and decisive, without any hesitation.

The Bānruò army, although in formations of hundreds, thousands, and even tens of thousands.

At this moment, these soldiers still could not injure Ye Cang.

Bānruò Èzhàng stood aside, not intending to attack for the time being.

"Hmph...this kid is at the end of his rope. Losing is only a matter of time."

"Right now...I just need to seize an opening to end this campaign!"

In an instant, as Ye Cang's endurance and stamina dwindled, an opening appeared.

Bānruò Èzhàng roared!

"Now!"

*Pfft!* Bānruò Èzhàng's great broadsword directly slashed through Ye Cang's abdomen.

A mist of blood instantly filled the area, like crimson camellias, staining the earth.

Seeing the surrounding soldiers seemed to be waiting to watch the show, Bānruò Èzhàng immediately rebuked, "What are you waiting for! Kill him now!"

The soldiers shuddered and then took up their weapons and slashed at Ye Cang.

Ye Cang endured the piercing pain, still fighting desperately on the battlefield, without any fear.

"Protecting these kind and innocent clans is my unchanging resolve, I do not regret it, and I am never timid!"

"I can die! But...I will never lose!"

Ye Cang suddenly roared to the sky!

An unknown, powerful shockwave, centered on Ye Cang, quickly spread outwards.

The Bānruò soldiers closest to Ye Cang were instantly shattered by the shockwave, their corpses reduced to nothing.

Bānruò Èzhàng thought, "The fish meat in the frying pan is still struggling to death."

A phantom image once again appeared in front of Ye Cang!

*Pfft!*

Bānruò Èzhàng's kasaya slash directly cut from Ye Cang's left shoulder to his right hip, overlapping with the previous cut on his abdomen, forming an irregularly shaped X slash.

At this moment...Luke and Feng Lei, under the last day of side effects, were still in the city.

They seemed to have heard Ye Cang's last scream from the soul.

The two of them, disregarding everything, stumbled towards Ye Cang's direction.

Luke thought, "Friend! Hold on a little longer, just a little longer, I'll be right there!"

Feng Lei thought in his heart, "Ye Cang...your opponent can only be me. Only I am qualified to defeat you! You hold on, I'll be right there!"