King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 112: Chapter 82: The Mysterious Totem Appears: Shi Feiyang Trapped in the Jianghu’s Scheme within a Scheme

The night was deep and the fierce wind howled around like a raging beast, swirling the sand and stones on the ground, as if playing the prelude to this heart-stopping fierce battle. Shi Feiyang stood tall among the crowd, his stance like a pine tree, facing the fierce attacks like tidal waves, his face showing no trace of panic. His expression was stern and calm, and his deep eyes radiated innate determination and fearlessness.

For the battle-hardened Shi Feiyang, the enemies before him were nothing more than insignificant ants.

He took a deep breath, operated the Bright Jade Technique, and in an instant, Shi Feiyang was enveloped by a dense white mist.

This white mist seemed to be guided by some mysterious power, surging violently and quickly condensing into an impenetrable shield, wrapping tightly around Shi Feiyang. Empowered by the Bright Jade Technique, his skin glowed with a warm, transparent luster, akin to a beautiful jade carved over millennia, emitting a gentle yet mysterious light, as if he had merged seamlessly with this mystical power, becoming one with it.

Shi Feiyang lightly tapped the ground, and the moment his toe touched the floor, it was as if an invisible big hand pushed him backward. His form floated ghostly for several yards, his movements light and fluid, every rhythm of this fierce battle was under his control.

At this time, the dim moonlight struggled to pierce through the thick clouds, spilling over this desolate battlefield, casting everything around in an eerie silver veil. In the distance, the dilapidated structure of the City God Temple loomed in the night, like a dormant giant beast, quietly watching this life-and-death struggle.

Shi Feiyang’s gaze swept over this sinister place, feeling no fear in his heart, only a steadfast adherence to justice and a belief in victory.

Immediately, Shi Feiyang executed the ”Hundred Victories Saber Technique,” his Myanmar Saber slicing a sharp gleam in the dim night, like a lightning bolt ripping through the dark night sky, briefly illuminating everything around.

He unleashed the move ”Cangsong Welcoming Guest” with powerful momentum, meeting Xue Wuya’s Wolf Fang Club head-on. The two weapons collided in the air with a thunderous clash, making a deafening ”clang” sound that almost shattered the eardrums. Sparks flew like fireworks blooming in the night sky, igniting the fuse of this fierce battle.

Xue Wuya only felt a powerful countershock from the Wolf Fang Club, like a raging flood, numbing his arm, secretly shocked, ”Shi Feiyang’s power is unexpectedly profound!”

Hearing this exclamation, Shi Feiyang’s lips curved slightly into a dismissive smirk, thinking to himself, ”With just you, trying to stop me from delivering justice?” At this moment, two experts from the Evil Spirit Gang swiftly joined the fray.

Their gazes were fierce, clearly not willing to give Shi Feiyang any moment to catch his breath.

One wielded a pair of Ghost Head Sabers, executing the ”Evil Spirit Double Slash,” each blow carrying a ruthless momentum, straight toward Shi Feiyang’s vital points; each swing tore through the air, making a sharp whistling sound that sent chills down the spine. The other swung a chain adorned with sharp barbs, performing the ”Soul Lock Chain Dance,” the chain whirling rapidly in the air, sealing Shi Feiyang’s retreat tightly.

The chain sliced through the air, producing a piercing sound like a hidden snake in the darkness, ready to deliver a deadly strike at any moment. The dust kicked up by their battle permeated the air, making the entire space hazy and unclear.

Facing the assault from these two experts, Shi Feiyang’s expression was icy, yet his eyes radiated determination and confidence.

His form shifted, performing an exquisite Lightweight Technique called ”Deep Concealment of Body and Name.”

Amidst the enemy ranks, Shi Feiyang moved like a white phantom, darting swiftly with ease, each movement stirring a breeze, merging with the night, making it difficult for anyone to discern his movements.

The surrounding trees rustled with his impetus, also marveling at his valor.

While agilely evading attacks, Shi Feiyang quickly calculated his response strategies in his mind, contemplating how to find flaws in the enemy’s formation amidst this complex battle.

Meanwhile, the Myanmar Saber in Shi Feiyang’s hand flashed with a cold gleam in the dark, continuously executing lethal moves like ”Golden Dragon Claw” and ”Dragon Battles in the Wild” from the ”Hundred Victories Saber Technique.” Each slash packed with powerful True Qi, forming a vortex of True Qi, engulfing the nearby bandits and shredding them to pieces.

Snap! The vortices of True Qi were like meat grinders, wherever they went, followed by the enemy’s screams as they fell one after another, blood staining the ground, appearing especially terrifying in the dim light. The blood mixed with dust on the ground, forming a mire that made steps heavy. Shi Feiyang watched the pitiful plight of the enemies, without a hint of mercy, knowing well these villains’ atrocities, today was their retribution.

Xue Wuya seeing the unfavorable situation, secretly contemplated, ”Shi Feiyang indeed lives up to his reputation, confronting him head-on is futile, it seems I must resort to that move.” With this thought, he discreetly signaled to one of his subordinates beside him.

That subordinate comprehended the signal, suddenly pulled out a black sphere from his bosom, and hurled it forcefully at Shi Feiyang. Shi Feiyang was startled, keenly sensing the immense danger contained within the sphere, immediately operating the sixth-layer power of the Bright Jade Technique, forming a solid True Qi barrier in front of him.

With a ”boom” the sphere exploded in front of Shi Feiyang, a thick black smoke swiftly spread out, enveloping everything around it. The smoke mixed with a pungent smell, evidently toxic, causing nausea upon inhalation. The ground that was already dim turned even more ominous and terrifying, the surrounding scenes became faint in the smoke, making one feel as if trapped in hell.

Xue Wuya and his men held their breath, donned the anti-poison masks they had prepared in advance, and charged towards Shi Feiyang from all sides, intending to kill him while he was succumbing to the poison.

However, Shi Feiyang, relying on the strong defense of the Bright Jade Technique, was completely unharmed by the poison gas.

Not only that, he instantly condensed the toxic smoke in the air into ice.

Shi Feiyang shouted loudly, his voice resonating for miles, and unleashed the ultimate killing move of the Hundred Victories Saber Technique, ”Heaven and Earth in Unison.” He leaped high, and the Myanmar Saber in his hand gathered seventy percent of his Bright Jade Technique’s True Qi, emitting a dazzling light, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, slashing towards Xue Wuya. That light illuminated the entire space, leaving the enemy’s silhouette nowhere to hide, and the power of that slash seemed as if it could split heaven and earth, causing one’s heart to tremble with fear.

The fierce wind howled around him, cheering and shouting for him.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang had only one thought in his mind: to capture all these villains in one fell swoop and restore peace to the Jianghu.

Clang! Just as Shi Feiyang’s saber was about to slash Xue Wuya, a mysterious light suddenly shot out from the ruins of the City God Temple, like a sturdy shield, repelling Shi Feiyang’s saber.

Shi Feiyang was startled in his heart, and fixed his gaze only to see a huge circular array slowly rising from the ruins.

The array was engraved with strange symbols that seemed like ancient scripts, yet like mysterious totems, emitting an eerie blue light, narrating the vastness of time and mysterious power. Shi Feiyang instantly recalled that these were somewhat similar to the symbols he discovered in the sect of the missing Sect Leader, except these before him were more complex and mysterious, harboring endless secrets.

The dilapidated walls of the City God Temple, under the blue light of the array, appeared even more desolate, bearing witness to the cruelty of this fierce battle.

Xue Wuya took the opportunity to escape, hiding behind the array, a triumphant smile on his face: ”Shi Feiyang, this is an ancient array, today you have no escape!” As the array slowly rose, the surrounding air was twisted by an invisible force, becoming unusually oppressive.

Shi Feiyang only felt his Inner Strength becoming chaotic under the influence of this force, as if countless small hands were tugging at his meridians. He attempted to launch another attack, but found his movements becoming sluggish, as if trapped in a quagmire.

Every time he gathered his power, he could feel the suppression of that mysterious force, as if an invisible giant hand tightly constricted his meridians, making it impossible to freely wield his power. He thought to himself: Truly, there is always a higher mountain and a lesser-known ultimate beyond the ultimate! Yet his fighting spirit did not diminish in the slightest; instead, it burned even more fiercely. He firmly believed that justice would eventually triumph over evil.

At this moment, a mysterious voice echoed from within the array: ”Shi Feiyang, you should not meddle in this matter, it is the calamity of the Jianghu which no one can stop.” The voice echoed ethereally, as if coming from an endless void, with undeniable majesty, proclaiming an inexorable destiny. Shi Feiyang snorted coldly: ”I don’t care about any calamity; I only know that justice will eventually triumph over evil.”

With that, he activated the Bright Jade Technique, mobilizing the True Qi throughout his body, attempting to break through this mysterious force’s bindings.

White mist churned around him, contending with the blue light emanating from the array, and for a moment, light and air currents intertwined, rumbling! The collision of two powerful forces formed a spectacular scene in the sky. The shimmer and air currents’ clash made the surrounding air vibrate, and the dust on the ground was whipped up, forming a cloud of dust.

The fierce wind raged over the battlefield, blowing the surrounding trees askew, also trembling for this confrontation of power. Shi Feiyang gritted his teeth, beads of sweat emerging on his forehead, yet his gaze was incomparably firm, staring intently at the array, vowing to break through this obstacle.

Just as Shi Feiyang was in a stalemate with the mysterious power, a sudden sound of urgent hoofbeats came from the distance.

The hoofbeats resembled the beating of war drums, striking at people’s hearts.

A moment later, a group of people in strange attire appeared outside the City God Temple. Their clothing was embroidered with an ancient totem, like a phoenix about to take flight, surrounded by flames, appearing mysterious and majestic.

This group held various strange weapons, some resembling Long Swords, others like short sabers, and some like bows and arrows, but all exuding a chilling aura. Leading them was an elderly man with white hair, his deep gaze reflecting the wisdom accumulated over the years.

His appearance undoubtedly added an element of uncertainty to this confrontation, making the entire situation even more bewildering.

Shi Feiyang gazed at this group of uninvited guests, his heart secretly wary, yet also faintly expecting a turning point in the situation. His hand tightly gripped the Myanmar Saber, ready to meet any new challenge.