#790 - Final Chapter (Part 3)

Here they come!

As the seven terrifying sword energies, wrapped in the momentum of the Moon Plucking Sword, descended from the sky and instantly plunged into the ranks of the Ning-Shu army, the look of astonishment in Wei Changtian's eyes had already faded, replaced only by solemnity.

Seven people, all Second Rank, all trained in the Moon Plucking Sword.

Without a doubt, this was Lü Hongji's trump card, and it was indeed as terrifying as Chu Xianping had warned.

These seven had obviously arrived at the Qianhui camp long ago, but they had not made a move until now, clearly intending to set a trap for me.

If I had really ordered all the Second Ranks to go into battle and then been ambushed, everyone except Qin Zhengqiu and I would have been in mortal danger.

Fortunately, I sought stability and did not act rashly.

They waited for too long without seeing anyone, and coupled with the increasingly obvious defeat of the Qianhui coalition forces, they finally couldn't help but take action first.

"Lord, Lord, this..."

Abruptly turning his head to look at Wei Changtian, Han Zhao's tone was somewhat trembling for the first time.

Although he had just been advising Wei Changtian not to be蛊惑 by Chu Xianping, he had considered the possibility that the information the latter provided was true.

However, he really never expected that Lü Hongji's reinforcements would be so powerful.

Under the combined effect of shock and astonishment, Han Zhao's expression was already extremely ugly.

However, at this time, many people's moods were even more complicated than his.

Such as the six Buddhist monks lurking behind the army.

Their position was far back, some distance away from the sword energies, so their personal safety was not a problem.

But their reaction was even more exaggerated than Han Zhao, who had just been "slapped in the face."

On the one hand, it was because of the strength displayed by these seven suddenly appearing people.

On the other hand...

Suddenly turning their heads, the six of them subconsciously looked in the same direction.

Although there were only densely packed soldiers in their field of vision, it could not block their astonished gazes.

They had seen Qin Zhengqiu use the Moon Plucking Sword, so they would naturally be astonished at this time.

How is that possible?

Why is it that Cult Master Qin is practicing the same sword technique as these people?!

It should be known that almost all powerful martial skills and internal cultivation methods in the world are controlled by various forces.

For example, the White Hall's Falling Sky Sword, the Heavenly Luo Sect's Heavenly Luo Fist, the Wei family's Returning Yuan Skill, the Jinzhou Wang family's Winter Snow Level Lake Sword, and so on.

It can be said that basically any large sect, school, or martial arts family will have at least one unique skill that they can show off.

And precisely because of this, the standards for teaching these unique skills are particularly strict, and it is very difficult for outsiders to learn them.

What's more, it is a martial skill as powerful as the "Moon Plucking Sword".

Of course, these six Buddhist monks did not know the name "Moon Plucking Sword", but they understood with their butts how precious this sword technique was.

Therefore, they really couldn't understand why Qin Zhengqiu would be practicing the same sword technique as the enemy.

Frowning tightly, silently chanting Buddha's name, their expressions were uncertain.

The six people's reactions were almost exactly the same at this time, their hearts filled with doubt.

But in fact, not to mention them, even Qin Zhengqiu himself had almost the same thoughts now.

No.

It should be said that at this moment, among the millions of people who witnessed these seven sword energies falling from the sky, Qin Zhengqiu's mood should be the most complicated.

"What?!"

His eyes suddenly widened, his hands clenched into fists, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

And this not only means that a force has already mastered the Moon Plucking Sword, but also means that the opponents on his path to "immortality" are no longer just Wei Changtian alone.

The moon is dim and the stars are sinking, and the seven sword energies are like frost, replacing the moonlight in the world.

Staring blankly at everything in front of him, feeling the all-too-familiar momentum of the Moon Plucking Sword, Qin Zhengqiu did not move, and a burst of anger and unwillingness from an unknown source surged into his mind.

A fierce look gradually surfaced in his eyes, but the next moment it was suppressed by a burst of coolness from his dantian.

Obviously, if it weren't for the Jade Dew Powder, Qin Zhengqiu would most likely have lost his mind at this moment.

Fortunately, the effect of the Jade Dew Powder is overbearing, and it can indeed suppress all inner demons within the duration of its effect, which is why he did not lose himself at this critical juncture.

However, although Qin Zhengqiu was fine, just as he was stunned, accompanied by a series of earth-shattering roars, the seven sword energies in the distance had already slammed fiercely into the Ning-Shu army.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!!"

"Boom!!!!!"

"..."

When the sword move that once slashed at the enemy's head one day appeared in front of them, if the Ning-Shu soldiers had time to think, then their hearts would probably feel particularly bad.

From this point of view, dying faster is not necessarily a bad thing.

In just a few breaths, half of the long battle line that was just crowded with people was emptied, leaving only a pile of broken corpses and limbs.

This wave of sword energies killed at least 10,000 Ning-Shu soldiers, and even one or two thousand Qianhui soldiers were unfortunately "injured by mistake" and went to the underworld with them.

Seven sword energies, killing more than 10,000 people.

Compared to Qin Zhengqiu's "one sword slays three thousand soldiers", this result is undoubtedly still a bit short.

Aside from objective factors such as "battlefield density" and "attack time", this is mainly due to the fact that there is indeed still a gap in strength between the two sides.

Qin Zhengqiu was originally at the peak of the Second Rank, and his realm was a level higher than these Kui Dragon people.

On the other hand, he had used Old Zhangtou's sword to perform a perfect Moon Plucking Sword move once, and his familiarity with the Moon Plucking Sword itself was also deeper.

Combining the two, although they are both "Second Ranks who have practiced the Moon Plucking Sword", Qin Zhengqiu, who "started" earlier, is naturally still stronger.

Therefore, he can easily defeat any of these seven people, and even kill them.

But the others...

"General Han, pass down the order."

Looking at the tragic battlefield ahead, Wei Changtian still stood on that high platform.

In fact, when the sword energy first appeared and had not yet fallen, he actually had the opportunity to block one or two of them.

However, Wei Changtian did not do so, but watched as large swathes of Ning-Shu soldiers were submerged by the sword energy, without even moving or saying a word.

It was not until the sword energy dissipated at this time and the seven tiny figures appeared from the horizon that he calmly ordered Han Zhao:

"Tell Abbot Jingyan and Abbot Shideng to go to the southwest."

"Abbot Wuchen and Abbot Rukong go to the northwest."

"Abbot Wuji and Abbot Zhixin go to the due west."

"General Han, you will remain here to command the army, and you must stabilize the morale of the army."

"..."

Southwest, northwest, due west.

There is one Kui Dragon person in each of these three directions. Wei Changtian ordered the six Buddhist monks to separate and fight the enemy. Even if they are not enemies in a two-on-one situation, they should not be defeated too quickly.

However, the other party came with a total of seven people.

The remaining four...

"Tell my grandfather that the two people in the due south are left to him."

In Han Zhao's astonished gaze, Wei Changtian's expression was calm, but the starlight on the scabbard of the Starfall Blade was already flickering.

The next moment, a figure leaped out of the high platform and rushed straight to the due north.

"I'll take the two in the due north."