Nie Xing did not notice the departure of the black-robed youth.
His attention was drawn to Yan Jun's side.
Yan Jun, Lu Feng, and four other nine-star martial artists, along with a one-star God of War at the fifth stage from the Jiangnan branch, were besieged by a one-star God of War at the ninth stage in black armor. They were struggling, constantly at a disadvantage.
Upon noticing this, Nie Xing immediately went to support Yan Jun and the other five.
However—
Before Nie Xing could act on his thought, a furious roar echoed.
"Native, you court death!"
Another silver-armored warrior, who had intended to support the three black-armored warriors, saw Nie Xing slay one of the black-armored warriors with a single saber strike. He immediately roared in anger, his figure flashing as he lunged towards Nie Xing at high speed!
*Swish!*
Nie Xing followed suit, continuing to evade the silver-armored warrior.
But this time, the silver-armored warrior was prepared and had seen through the tactics of Yan Jun and the others. He was like a shadow, relentlessly pursuing Nie Xing, denying him any opportunity to support others.
In this way, even if he couldn't kill Nie Xing in a short time, once the other silver-armored warrior massacred the weaker members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department, he could then reinforce and annihilate Yan Jun and the others.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
...
Simultaneously, on the other side, the silver-armored warrior charged into the formation of forty-two members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department, moving as if no one was there. His treasured sword was swung continuously, and with each swing, one person was killed.
For a time, sword light flickered, heads flew, and hot blood stained the temple grounds, filling the air with a pungent smell of blood.
"Yan Bu, I'll hold him off! You four go support Wang Cheng!"
The one-star God of War at the fifth stage from the Jiangnan branch of the Martial Department, seeing the other silver-armored warrior brutally slaughtering the forty-two members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department, was filled with anxiety. He shouted to Yan Jun.
Although he knew that with his strength, he couldn't possibly hold off a one-star God of War at the ninth stage in black armor alone and would be killed before long, he was willing to sacrifice his life to buy his side a sliver of hope.
The Wang Cheng he mentioned was a one-star God of War at the ninth stage, locked in a fierce battle with another black-armored warrior. If Yan Jun and the other four assisted, the stalemate would be broken, and that black-armored warrior could be killed.
"We'll go help Wang Cheng!"
Yan Jun also realized that if this continued, they would all be annihilated. With bloodshot eyes, he made a decisive command.
*Whoosh!*
*Whoosh!*
*Whoosh!*
Following Yan Jun's order, Lu Feng and the other two nine-star martial artists immediately charged towards the black-armored warrior who was fighting Wang Cheng.
"Hmph!"
On the other side, after slaughtering twenty-eight members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department, the silver-armored warrior, covered in blood, heard Yan Jun and the others talking and sensed their intentions. He flashed out of the formation and lunged towards the one-star God of War at the fifth stage from the Jiangnan branch of the Martial Department!
"Brothers, stop him!"
The remaining twenty members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department, seeing this, continued to roar, attempting to block the silver-armored warrior.
This time, the blood-soaked silver-armored warrior did not linger to fight. Relying on his speed advantage, he instantly broke free from the encirclement.
*Clang!*
Just then, the one-star God of War at the fifth stage from the Jiangnan branch of the Martial Department had a head-on clash with the black-armored warrior and was forced back repeatedly by the impact.
Behind him, the blood-soaked silver-armored warrior had already arrived, sword in hand.
"Careful!!"
The twenty surviving members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department saw this and immediately shouted a warning.
Heard the reminder and sensing the silver-armored warrior's presence behind him, the one-star God of War at the fifth stage from the Jiangnan branch of the Martial Department tried to steady himself and dodge, but it was too late!
"Puff!"
The blood-soaked silver-armored warrior raised his treasured sword and brought it down on the one-star God of War at the fifth stage from the Jiangnan branch of the Martial Department, instantly splitting him in two.
"Commander Liu~!"
"Outer realm scum, take your lives!!"
Seeing their friend, the one-star God of War at the fifth stage from the Jiangnan branch of the Martial Department, die tragically, the surviving twenty members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department went completely mad. They roared and charged at the silver-armored warrior, trying to continue to hold him back and buy time for Yan Jun and the others.
"You go kill those ants behind, I'll go help those two!"
Hearing the furious roars from behind, the blood-soaked silver-armored warrior remained unmoved. He coldly gave orders to the black-armored warrior beside him, and then lunged directly at Yan Jun and the others.
He wanted to kill Yan Jun and the others first, and then, together with the other silver-armored warrior, jointly kill Nie Xing, who was a two-star God of War at the ninth stage!
"Ah, die!!"
At the same time, Wang Cheng, seeing his friend being killed out of the corner of his eye and the silver-armored warrior charging, went completely mad. He roared, channeling forbidden techniques with all his might, burning his true qi, and swinging his battle saber at the black-armored warrior.
"Clang!"
"Pfft—"
The next moment, two sounds rang out almost simultaneously.
Wang Cheng's saber strike, cutting diagonally, first struck the black armor of the black-armored warrior, then ran down from the shoulder blade, gouging out half of the black-armored warrior's body!
"Yan Bu, I'll hold off the scum behind, you go assist Nie Xing!"
After killing the black-armored warrior with a single saber strike, Wang Cheng abruptly turned and spoke.
"No! We will all go assist our comrades from the Su City branch, kill the last black-armored warrior, and then establish defenses!"
This time, Yan Jun decisively stopped him and issued an order.
This was because he knew that even if Wang Cheng burned his true qi and used forbidden techniques, he couldn't stop the silver-armored warrior, who was a two-star God of War at the ninth stage.
There was a whole realm difference, a huge gap!
Similarly, if he and Lu Feng and the other three nine-star martial artists went to assist Nie Xing, they wouldn't be able to kill the other silver-armored warrior!
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
...
As soon as Yan Jun's words fell, the sound of blood splattering rang out again.
Another black-armored warrior had already penetrated the formation of the twenty members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department and was engaged in a frenzied slaughter.
Seeing this, Yan Jun and the four had bloodshot eyes, their eyes tearing, and driven by extreme rage, they all lunged towards that black-armored warrior.
On the other side, Nie Xing was no different!
However—
The two silver-armored warriors stood like two mountains, directly blocking their path.
"Outer realm scum, I'll fight you to the death!"
At the same time, the strongest eight-star martial artist among the twenty members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department roared and charged at the black-armored warrior.
"Pfft—"
The black-armored warrior flicked his wrist, thrusting his battle spear, which pierced directly through the chest of the eight-star martial artist.
However—
The eight-star martial artist, as if feeling no pain, let go of his battle saber and tightly gripped the black-armored warrior's battle spear, pushing forward with his own strength. The entire battle spear was almost dyed red with his blood.
"Brothers, chop quickly!!"
The eight-star martial artist, covered in blood, shouted while spitting bloody foam.
"Outer realm scum, I'll fuck~ your~ ancestors!"
The other members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department saw this, roared in anger, and charged forward.
Just then, the black-armored warrior held his spear with both hands and gave a violent shake.
"Pfft—"
In an instant, the body of the eight-star martial artist was ripped open from the abdomen and tossed into the air.
And the black-armored warrior, with his long spear, swung it casually, deflecting the battle sabers that came rushing towards him.
*Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!*
Crisp sounds echoed as the battle sabers in the hands of the members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department who charged at the black-armored warrior were all shaken loose. They even lost their balance and fell to the ground.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Simultaneously, the blood-soaked silver-armored warrior easily killed the two nine-star martial artists from the Jiangnan branch headquarters of the Martial Department, also forcing Yan Jun and Lu Feng to stop.
On the other side, Nie Xing, affected by the battlefield, was also hit by a spear from another silver-armored warrior, his left shoulder bleeding profusely.
"You lowly, weak natives, do you think you can stop us with sheer numbers?!"
The black-armored warrior grunted, then holding his battle spear, his figure flashed. He appeared before a member of the Su City branch of the Martial Department, stomped on the latter's head, and said arrogantly.
"Outer realm scum, do you think you are strong? When our strong ones arrive, you will all die!"
"That's right, when Master Jiang Wuming arrives, all you outer realm scum will die!"
"Brothers, get up! Even if we die, we will die standing!!"
The remaining fewer than ten members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department, their eyes red and voices hoarse, roared.
After roaring, they supported each other, trying to stand up and continue fighting with their bare hands.
"Die!"
The black-armored warrior coldly shouted, his battle spear sweeping out again, intending to kill all the remaining members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department with one strike!
"The one who will die is you!!"
Just then, a furious roar echoed throughout Hanshan Temple.
With the roar, a figure appeared.
Jiang Wuming, like a whirlwind, swept to the front of five members of the Su City branch of the Martial Department and grabbed the whistling black battle spear.
In a desperate situation, the young hero arrived!