305: Chapter 53: Northern Hunt Catastrophe (6K5) 305: Chapter 53: Northern Hunt Catastrophe (6K5) The Dragon Array was shattered by the force of arrows, and the iron cavalry surged like a tidal wave over the earth, kicking up a series of ear-splitting roars.
Two streams of Sword Qi, glowing, hung suspended in mid-air.
Xie Xuanyi took notice of Fang Hang.
Fang Hang, too, took notice of Xie Xuanyi.
Their gazes locked, and Fang Hang immediately spoke, “Xie Zhen, we have no grudges or hatred, why must we fight to the death?”
The tone of this Tai Shang House disciple was much gentler.
Seeing that Xie Zhen was accompanied by a girl in tattered clothes, although unaware of her origin, he saw this as an opportunity.
The little girl seemed weak and frail.
Previously, when Xie Zhen was fighting with Fang Hang’s group, he came alone, deliberately leaving her behind.
If Fang Hang wasn’t mistaken, it was out of fear that she would get hurt.
“No grudges or hatred?”
Xie Xuanyi let out a soft laugh, “Half an hour ago, indeed.
But now…”
Sword Intent had already condensed.
Dozens of fine streams of Sword Qi appeared behind Xie Xuanyi.
“Killing me will be no easy feat.”
The Tai Shang House disciple took a deep breath and spoke gravely, “The relationship between the Taoist sects and Sword Palace has always been harmonious.
If you kill me, the Taoist sects will surely seek retribution in the future…
Besides, don’t you want to escape?”
The two were not far from where the iron cavalry had broken through the formation.
The “Centurion’s” Divine Thought covered an immense area, nearly enveloping the entire Great Ruins, and as the array broke, more and more Yuqing Pavilion Flying Swords rose into the air, while Shang Yi was leading his disciples in escape…
Whether these people could get away, Fang Hang didn’t know, but he was aware that soon the iron cavalry would notice him.
“Not killing you, the Taoist sects won’t come after me?”
Xie Xuanyi looked at Fang Hang and quietly said, “To eliminate trouble, you must pull it up by the roots, Daoist Fang, this is something you must understand.”
The words hit the ground.
A streak of Sword Light had already shot forth!
“Bang!”
A shrill explosion thundered in mid-air.
Above the head of the Tai Shang House disciple, a Jade Talisman suddenly emerged, blocking the Sword Qi and shattering with it!
The rising dust was quickly smashed by a second stream of Sword Qi.
With Qing Li in his arms, Xie Xuanyi hovered in the sky, his black robe billowing in the wind, his expression calm.
Above his head, a Sword Qi Cave Heaven appeared, with dense Sword Qi slicing out from it.
The Little Mute Girl wrapped her arms around Xie Xuanyi, her face a picture of shock as she witnessed the scene.
This truly was a “shocking” scene.
The sounds of explosions continued.
They erupted in front of the Tai Shang House disciple.
Talismans, Secret Treasures, array patterns.
This disciple had more life-saving tricks up his sleeve than Xie Xuanyi had imagined!
This Fang Hang was covered in treasures…
it must be said, the Taoist sects truly had vast resources.
The rare Tai Shang House participation in the Northern Hunt had brought out all usable life-saving Treasures, and handed them to this future Pavilion Master.
But, unfortunately.
Xie Xuanyi’s Sword Qi was endless.
These Treasures, these talismans, would run out eventually.
“Xie Zhen!”
Fang Hang’s face was a mask of despair, the countless Sword Qi had surrounded him, the dust was so thick he could no longer see his opponent’s face, barely making out a vague figure hanging in the air.
He wanted to escape.
But there was nowhere to run.
“…”
Xie Xuanyi watched with an impassive face, observing the Tai Shang House disciple who was fated to die.
The Little Mute Girl carefully extended her finger and gently tapped Xie Xuanyi’s shoulder, gesturing with her hands.
The girl’s eyes were full of confusion.
[“Why do you have to kill him?”]
Xie Xuanyi understood what Qing Li meant.
He patiently explained, “If I don’t kill him, he will kill me.”
Qing Li was still confused.
“It’s not that I fear he could surpass me one day…
For the next hundred years, he won’t stand a chance against me.”
Xie Xuanyi looked down slightly, and with a soft chuckle said, “It’s just tiring to be targeted by such people.
I’ve suffered a severe loss once because of it, so no matter what, he must die.”
Qing Li seemed pensive.
She didn’t say anything more, just pointed in the direction of the Dragon Array not far away.
The contest between Sword Qi and talismans had been going on for dozens of breaths.
The commotion here had attracted the attention of the Great Yue Kingdom’s iron cavalry…
Several dozen iron cavalry were changing direction, charging towards this location.
These iron cavalry weren’t scary.
What was terrifying was the “ancient national will” that they represented.
Or rather.
The “Centurion” seated at the center of the iron cavalry!
Elsewhere.
Fang Hang noticed the murderous intent coming from the iron cavalry.
“Xie Zhen, is it worth it to fight to the death here just because of a few words from me?”
His voice was hoarse, nearly crazed, “If we continue fighting, I’ll die, and you’ll be buried with me!”
Wave after wave of Sword Qi assaults.
The Treasures carried by the Tai Shang House disciple were all shattered.
The most precious Thunder Mountain Dharma Seal.
Was also broken apart by the Sword Qi containing a portion of the Rule of Destruction!
Now.
Fang Hang truly found himself in a dire situation…
he threw out all the Thunder Talismans he had, using the Thunder Technique to fight the Sword Intent, turning the three meter radius around him into a Thunder Pool.
This was his last resort.
Fang Hang knew that once these talismans ran out.
Sword Qi would pierce through his heart, killing him outright!
Xie Xuanyi remained calm, his facial expression unchanged.
He had made up his mind.
The Tai Shang House disciple Fang Hang must not be left alive.
This caliber of Saint Heir, with incredible fortune on his own, would surely, if left breathing, attain some kind of fortune to cling to life…
One day, he would lurk in some dark corner, waiting for Xie Xuanyi’s moment of weakness, to deliver a fatal blow.
Xie Xuanyi had learned about being “kicked when down” in his past life.
This life.
He wouldn’t give his opponents that chance.
Even if targeted by the Centurion, he couldn’t let Fang Hang escape.
With a bang.
From the Mei Xin Cave Heaven, a golden light flared.
“There’s only one outcome…”
Xie Xuanyi calmly uttered four words, “You die, I live.”