Chapter 13966 Leave no one behind
Chapter 13966 Leave no one behind
The boy's eyes revealed a firmness and confidence, as if telling them that he had enough strength to deal with everything.
Upon seeing this, the two knife-wielding men had no choice but to stop, gripping their knives tightly, their eyes filled with worry and vigilance, ready to help the boy should he be in danger.
The boy slowly raised his head, and his eyes, which were originally calm as water, were now burning with fierce fighting spirit, like two blazing flames that wanted to burn away all obstacles in the world.
His eyes were firm and resolute, revealing a fearless courage and a desire for victory.
The next moment, he suddenly drew the long sword from his waist.
The movement was swift and decisive, like lightning flashing across the night sky, without the slightest hesitation.
In an instant, the blade burst forth with a dazzling light, so bright and radiant that it was like the rising sun, blinding people.
A sharp, piercing sword intent shot straight into the sky, as if it would tear the heavens apart.
The surrounding air was stirred by this sword intent, making a "whooshing" sound, as if the heavens and earth were trembling at this powerful force.
"Om-"
The sound of swords clashing resounded throughout the heavens and earth, a long and sharp sound, like an ancient war song, inspiring the blood of everyone.
A dazzling blade of light tore through the sky, like a giant silver dragon, carrying boundless killing intent and power, roaring towards Shui Wuhen.
Wherever the blade flashed, black cracks were cut into space, as if the universe had been ripped open.
"boom!"
In the air, the blade and the water collided without leaving a trace, creating a deafening roar.
The sound was like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting, shaking the ground and causing rocks to fall from distant mountain peaks.
The powerful shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact, uprooting trees and leveling houses wherever it went.
However, the seemingly invincible sword light instantly disintegrated, turning into countless tiny specks of light that vanished without a trace.
Shui Wuhen appeared before the boy like a ghost, his figure still upright, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
At that moment, the faces of the young heroes turned deathly pale, like blank sheets of paper.
Their hearts were in their throats, as if they were about to leap out of their chests.
Everyone's eyes were filled with worry and fear, but none of them dared to make a move.
Because Shui Wuhen and the boy were so close, they could almost feel each other's breath.
If they are not careful, their attack could injure the boy, which is something they absolutely do not want to see.
Shui Wuhen looked at the boy who was so close to him, and an expression of admiration appeared on his face.
That smile was like a spring breeze, warm and sincere.
"What talent! Truly, heroes emerge from among the young!" he exclaimed sincerely, his eyes full of admiration and anticipation.
He seemed to see the boy's infinite potential in the future, and a feeling of cherishing his talent welled up in his heart.
After he finished speaking, Shui Wuhen's body began to become increasingly ethereal, and the light gradually dimmed.
His figure, like smoke blown away by the wind, gradually dissipated into the air.
Soon, under everyone's watchful eyes, Shui Wuhen completely vanished into the world, leaving only a faint aftertaste, as if telling of his past glory.
Seeing this, the faces of the Great Town Dynasty and others turned terribly grim, like the sky before a storm.
Their eyes were filled with despair and resentment, as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts.
Even Shui Wuhen couldn't defeat this young man! This cruel reality shocked and terrified them.
They knew that without Shui Wuhen's powerful assistance, they were in dire straits.
By this time, the battlefield situation had already turned one-sided.
The army of the young people descended like tigers from the mountain, unstoppable, and relentlessly suppressed the Great Town Dynasty.
The warriors of the Great Town Dynasty suffered countless casualties under the fierce attack of the youth army.
Their screams rose and fell, like wails from hell, sending chills down one's spine.
Blood stained the earth, corpses piled up like mountains, and the entire battlefield was filled with a strong stench of blood.
The boy's eyes were cold, like stars in a cold night, as he surveyed the battlefield.
Wherever his gaze fell, the warriors of the Great Town Dynasty couldn't help but shiver.
Then, he waved his right hand sharply and said in a deep voice, "Leave no one alive!"
The voice was cold and resolute, like a judgment from hell, announcing the end of the warriors of the Great Town Dynasty.
In an instant, the once clear void seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and a series of ferocious spatial rifts spread out like serpentine snakes.
Dozens of dark figures emerged from the deep crack like ghosts, exuding a sinister aura, as if they were evil spirits from the deepest hell.
These shadowy figures moved erratically, sometimes flashing by like a gust of wind, sometimes disappearing like ghosts.
The weapons in their hands gleamed with a cold light, some were sharp longswords, others were eerie daggers, and each strike carried a fierce killing intent.
They moved through the enemy lines as if they were in an empty field.
Wherever it passed, screams of agony filled the air, shrill and desperate cries that seemed to come from the depths of hell, echoing for a long time over the battlefield.
The once orderly formation of the warriors of the Great Town Dynasty was instantly disrupted.
Their eyes widened in terror as they tried to swing their weapons to defend themselves, but the shadowy figures were too fast for them to react.
A dark shadow flashed by like lightning, and a martial artist's throat was slashed open by a sharp blade. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his clothes and the ground beneath his feet.
Just as another warrior raised his spear, he was kicked away by the shadowy figure. The spear flew out of his hand, and before he could even hit the ground, the shadowy figure's dagger had already pierced his heart.
These shadowy figures were all the young man's personal guards, each one incredibly powerful, like killing gods who had emerged from hell.
Each guard has undergone countless life-or-death trials and possesses the ability to kill with a single blow.
Their eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could pierce through the soul of their enemies.
Under their attack, the warriors of the Great Town Dynasty fell to the ground one after another, their blood pooling into streams that flowed freely across the battlefield, turning the once dry land into a shocking red.
Not only that, the sky suddenly changed, and the originally azure sky was shrouded in a thick haze.
A fierce wind swept in, making the battle flags flutter loudly, as if nature itself was mourning the impending fierce battle.
Countless powerful figures appeared from all directions like shooting stars, their auras strong and terrifying, seemingly capable of crushing the heavens and earth. They were none other than the powerful beings of the Demon Sea!
The powerful beings of the Demon Sea were dressed in strange clothes and emanated an eerie light.
Some powerful individuals are surrounded by black flames that flicker as if they are alive, and wherever they go, the air is burned and distorted.
Some powerful figures had enormous phantom images of demonic beasts appearing behind them. These beasts bared their fangs and claws, letting out deafening roars, as if they wanted to devour the entire battlefield.
