The Blade-Wielding Legend

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom——!

Deafening explosions came in a continuous stream!

Orange flames burst fiercely on the gray-white snowy ground, with scorching waves mixed with countless sharp cast iron fragments and boiling lead bullets, sweeping across like a death’s scythe!

The ghost soldiers at the forefront didn’t even have time to scream before being torn to shreds by the violent force. Severed limbs, shattered bone armor, charred torsos, along with frozen earth and snow blocks, were thrown high into the air, and then fell like raindrops.

Although subsequent ghost soldiers were fierce and unafraid of ordinary weapons, their fragile bodies were utterly defenseless against such pure physical destructive force!

In the dense charge formation, several gaping, bloody holes were forcibly blasted open, causing the charging momentum to pause!

This thunderous strike not only dispersed the Evil God’s fog but also sounded like a bright horn, announcing the arrival of reinforcements.

...

White Tiger Gully, within the Fu Xi Eight Diagram Formation.

Wang Daoxuan, Sha Lifei, and others were leading the remaining Mystical Sect cultivators and elite soldiers in battle.

Even staying within the formation, they couldn’t rest easy.

The evil energy couldn’t penetrate the Great Array, but it couldn’t stop people, as quite a few Japanese ninjas had infiltrated.

These ninjas, with their ghostly forms, specifically targeted the array base nodes and remaining suppressing objects, unleashing all kinds of poisoned hidden weapons, bizarre Earth Escape Techniques, and mind-confusing smoke.

Although the Twelve Primordial Spirits were strong in battle, their range was too wide, and they could only guard each side, running desperately.

"Damn it! Another array eye has been destroyed!"

A Maoshan Taoist stared at the array flag tainted by filth, eyes filled with rage.

Just as everyone’s pressure multiplied and the array’s light wavered slightly, the pressure from the outside suddenly lightened!

Accompanied by a long horn sound, the ninjas who had been persistently entangling like shadows suddenly paused, and then retreated without hesitation, disappearing into the fog in a few flickers.

"Retreated?" Wu Ba gasped for breath, wiping the mixture of blood and sweat off his face.

Wang Daoxuan suddenly looked up towards the northwest, where faint sounds of continuous cannon fire like rolling thunder were coming from.

His bloodshot eyes suddenly brightened: "Cannon fire! Reinforcements have arrived!"

The remaining soldiers within the formation heard these words and their exhausted faces were filled with excitement and hope.

...

At the same moment as the Great Xuan Fire Cannon was plowing through the ghost soldiers.

Several miles away from the White Tiger Gully battlefield, in a secluded valley covered by thick snow.

A "Jade-faced Taoist", wearing a wide Daoist robe but with an exceptionally young and handsome appearance, even carrying a hint of delicate femininity, stood with his hands behind his back on a piece of exposed black rock, gazing in the direction where the cannon fire flashes.

Behind him were several shadowy figures standing with obscure auras.

One of them was tall, wearing the phantom of Japanese armor ghostly surrounded by blood-red resentment.

Another wore a gray cloak, with his face unclear, holding a bizarre black pottery jar sealed at the opening with talisman paper soaked in dark red fluid, from which wisps of black gas seeped out.

The Taoist’s fingers, white as jade, lightly tapped on the rock, and he spoke in a flat voice: "Wind and thunder combine, invoking heavenly power... It is Zhenwu Palace’s Five Thunders True Method. The momentum is a bit off, the arrival should be Yu Longzi."

After speaking, he slightly tilted his head to the red Heavenly Dog phantom, "Many ghost soldiers died, and now the battlefield is filled with blood energy, wails of resentful souls, perfect for you to act, merely stir the morale to give Baba Yaga time to recover."

The red Heavenly Dog phantom let out a low, muffled growl, its body flashing with blood light, transforming into a twisted red line, instantly shooting towards the battlefield direction through wind and snow.

Watching the red Heavenly Dog phantom leave, the Jade-faced Taoist faintly smiled, "After all, it is a small barbarian country, Japanese resentful spirit, Emperor Chongde transformed into a red Heavenly Dog, rumored to be mysterious, but merely a fool."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the gray-robed man holding the black pottery jar: "Yin Master, it’s your turn. Yu Longzi younger generation just activated the Wind and Thunder Treasure Seal, his Divine Soul aura must be connected to it. Use it as a lead, with the ’Seven Sins Life and Death Book’, to curse him to death!"

"As long as his Divine Soul is heavily damaged, Baba Yaga can once again stir up wind and snow, coordinating with Hu Li’s Dark Five Immortals, leading ghost soldiers to sneak from the rear secret passage, attacking from both front and back, these reinforcements will be like fish in a barrel!"

The gray-robed magician slightly bowed, a hoarse sound like sandpaper friction coming from under the cloak:

"No hurry, can you really accomplish what you promised?"

"Zhao Changsheng..."

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