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Published: March 9, 2025
"Turns out, Chunbo has always known. I used to know too, but unfortunately, I forgot! Completely forgot. Fortunately, I remembered now! Although it’s a bit late, at least I remembered!"
"If there’s a next life, such a foolish mistake must never happen again."
"Brothers, if anyone can see our ancestors alive... please bow down for me, and also for Chunbo! This way, Xiao Chenyu can reduce one regret!"
Xiao Chenyu shouted loudly, "Brothers! Follow me, fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Kill!"
"Revenge!"
"Killing one is enough; killing another is a profit…"
"Haha, these are the law enforcers, who usually don't even dare to look at them. Who would have thought that today I actually have the chance to kill a few with my own hands! I must kill more!"
…
Amidst laughter, cries of sorrow, and heroic shouts, over a hundred thousand martial artists followed Xiao Chenyu like a giant sharp arrow, charging towards the oncoming law enforcer troops!
"Kill!"
Both sides roared simultaneously, shaking the heavens and the earth. Then, they collided like two meteors, crashing into each other.
This was just the first wave, and it unleashed a storm of blood and flesh!
"The great battle has begun. Should we go take a look?" Although it sounded like a discussion, Diwu Qingrou had already stood up in the inn.
While protecting Chu Yang and the others was important, Diwu Qingrou didn't want to miss this great battle; she couldn't miss it. Without her presence, the noble families alliance would likely collapse even sooner.
Ling Mu Yang said, "You go ahead. I'll stay here to guard and protect; I won't let anyone disturb them."
Diwu Qingrou replied, "Okay. Mo Tianji can't come out now, so I must keep an eye on the front lines… When Chu Yang and the others come out, I can clarify the situation."
After speaking, she smiled freely and stepped away.
"Hanshan, take a few people and escort the Fifth Family patriarch to the city wall. Remember, he must not be in any danger! That’s the first priority!" Ling Mu Yang immediately ordered.
Ling Hanxue agreed and quickly took action, leading a dozen elite members of the Ling Family, heading off swiftly.
Yue Lingxue quietly emerged, watching the retreating figures, her face filled with genuine admiration, "Diwu Qingrou is quite impressive."
Ling Mu Yang nodded, "Yes, what’s most admirable is that he always knows what to do at the right time; he also knows exactly where his position should be. Being aware of the situation and knowing when to advance or retreat is indeed rare."
Yue Lingxue laughed lightly, "Indeed. What's most valuable is that he has a clear understanding of his own position. With the Nine Calamity Sword Master and the Nine Calamity Sage, his role is different than without them… Being a friend or an enemy makes a big difference."
"But he always remains clear-headed. That’s extremely rare."
Ling Mu Yang blinked, "The Moon Sovereign holds this person in such high esteem, could it be…"
Yue Lingxue shook her head, chuckling, "There’s no point in discussing that now… The demon calamity wreaks havoc in the world, victory or defeat is unknown, survival is uncertain; thinking too much about trivial matters is indeed futile…"
The two exchanged confident smiles.
…
At this moment, on the battlefield of the great war.
Still amidst the torrential rain.
Xiao Chenyu led the charge, sword like the wind, roaring as he plunged into the enemy ranks. As the sword light flickered, he moved without hesitation, and around him, at least hundreds fell as if being harvested like wheat, all in just a moment.
Left hand palm, right hand sword, incredibly powerful. With the flashing sword light, his left hand took a swing in the air, shaking and striking!
A large section of the rain curtain suddenly halted, and countless raindrops flew out like flowers in full bloom, propelled by his palm wind.
Under the might of a single palm, these raindrops were as if forged from steel, their power astonishing. Once they struck a person, they would pierce transparent bloody holes through their bodies.