
Long Bamboo Village...
The combined white Chalk City clan had to swallow the bitter pill, they were heavily outmatched by the eclipse society army supported by the City Lord's residence.
Although the difference in numbers was not very dominant, the distance of strength between each person was too prominent.
If the average combined white chalk clan other than the elders were also patriarchs, having a seven-star master fighter-level cultivation, then the average eclipse guild member had the cultivation of an eight-star master fighter.
It didn't take too long for the eclipse squad to defeat its opponent. However, as if in a hurry they immediately left without caring for the injured people of the white chalk clan.
The eyes of the army of tens of thousands of people were no longer visible, leaving the combined forces of the White Chalk Clan in the Long Bamboo Village.
"It looks like they will move to the center of the battle that took place in the green coral village?" muttered patriarch Qing who sat down with wounds all over his body.
"Master City has betrayed, I don't think my people are disinclined to even help a devastating eclipse society overthrow power." Patriarch Yu or the first elder said while trying to get up from his seat, his injured body felt extremely heavy to him.
"They don't deserve to be part of White Chalk City!"
"The White Chalk City is not a place for traitors!"
Those who did not know the reason the City Lord was cursing also swore at the man who had led White Chalk City for decades.
They seemed to forget how the City Lord had waged for many years, building White Chalk City into a City that was famous for its blacksmiths.
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Green Coral Village...
The fight is still going on. Wei Huan's forces, aided by Wei Yun's forces, increasingly controlled the battle lines, but it did not last long.
Just as some people were beginning to think the Empire would win the battle, an army came back surprisingly.
Wei Jia, who had been waiting for their arrival for a long time, became excited when she saw the black flag with the moon sun emblem fluttering.
"Haha... Look at my army coming back, do you think you're gonna beat me?" Wei Jia looked at Wei Huan who glanced at the newly arrived troops.
Like a wave hitting the reef, the troops that Yang Yu'er was carrying immediately mingled and attacked the golden-armored people.
"Hng..." Wei Huan tried not to care, he tried to focus on defeating Wei Jia who was always with Elder Du.
Once again the battle groove turned around, as if the battle was only a matter of time.
Amidst the battle, the black-faced young man fought with an eclipse squad. His cultivation that was at the level of a nine-star master teacher fighter had to put in a strong effort to defeat people who were at the same level as him.
Trangs.. Trings..
Lee continued to pound his opponent even he had put in all his effort, but his opponent's battle experience was much higher than his.
However, the black-faced young man did not lose his mind, taking advantage of his agility he did a zig-zag move.
While stepping Lee continued to play his sword, the extremely fast movement overwhelmed Lee's opponent, and on one occasion the young man was able to decapitate the opponent.
Bruk!
Lee stared at the lifelessly lying body with hunting breath, he then took out the recovery pill from the storage ring and immediately devoured it.
Battles have been going on for a long time, many casualties, even nearly half the total.
"Your Majesty... !" Ban Fulong suddenly shouted when he accidentally saw Wei Huan surrounded by three people at once.
Wei Huan started to get desperate with Tang Yu'er who had just joined, even though the woman was at the level of a three-star king fighter, she said, his weapons and speed were no worse than Wei Jia who was at the level of a five-star king fighter.
Trangs... Trings...
"How dare you underestimate me! Accept consequences!"
Sretti...
Slowly the arm begins to improve a little, but can not immediately recover just like that.
"Don't you think I'm still the same as before! I'll guarantee my spear will stab even deeper even if you're only careless for a moment." Que Ye said with a twist of his spear.
Cis...
Ban Fulong ignored Que Ye's words, he was still trying to observe Wei Huan's state.
"Damn it, I said don't underestimate me!" Que Ye jumped up with a reddened face of anger, the behavior of Ban Fulong was very unacceptable to him. As if he did not consider his existence.
Trang!
"I don't underestimate you, but you won't know what it's like to worry about someone, because your life is too miserable!"
Trangs.... Sreth!
Ban Fulong threw out Que Ye's spear and made the old man take a few steps back.
"Prince... ! Help Your Majesty!" Ban Fulong shouted to Wei Yun who seemed to have no opponent to fight.
The twenty-eight-year-old spontaneously turned to Ban Fulong, and nodded quickly, after which he darted to where his father was.
Que Ye did not immediately lunged, he stood up straight to reply to Ban Fulong's words.
"Why is it so hard to take care of other people's lives? I wouldn't be that happy to do it ... "
"Family is a fighter's burden, it makes a fighter weak, and I don't like being weak. Fuck the relationship, because the most important thing is strength!" Que Ye laughed out loud after saying so, his thoughts were a hold on his life.
"I am concerned about your fate! At your age of one hundred years you have no one to notice you, not even to ask about circumstances ... "
" ... The wind spear sect isn't like the family-first holy sword sect, your sect is too hard on members." Ban Fulong looked at Que Yue with a cynical smile.
"You're a goat!" Que Ye jumped while swinging his spear, his claw-shaped left hand scavenged the body of Ban Fulong.
However, by pulling his body slightly back, Ban Fulong managed to dodge the attack he was heading towards the patriarch of the wind spear sect.
Not until there, Que Ye immediately shook his spear many times. While attacking he continued moving forward.
Ban Fulong repelled while retreating, his sword moved deftly dispelling Que Ye's attack.
Busts...
Que Ye's spear pierced the ground until it sank in half. Tyre Fulong who felt this was the right moment with a lightning fast unsheathed sword while swinging his hand.
Prangs...
Unexpectedly, Que Ye arched the handle of his spear and took off like a spring that kept moving.
Wei Huan who was originally one against three, stood on his back with the son facing three opponents at once.
"Yun'er stay on alert!" Wei Huan told his son.
It did not feel like two days of fighting had taken place, but they seemed to be tireless, fighting for victory. The morning of the night could not stop the fight.
Suddenly a shout sounded from the top of the fortress, whatever was shouted to make some people look up.
A young man plunged down from the top of the fortress, with a sword in his right hand.
Bhaam!
Zhou Fan struck right in the middle of Wei Huan with his opponents, making the man's opponents jump away.
While carrying the sword on his shoulder, Zhou Fan opened his mouth as he looked at Wei Huan who was standing behind him.
"Don't forget I'm father-in-law!"