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Chapter 81 of 100

Chapter 81

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"Grandma, let's help Yue Lang. If this continues, Wang Yue's strength will be drained soon, and there are too many soldiers from the Liao Dynasty." Wang Yuyan said anxiously to Li Qiushui.

Wang Yue was incredibly powerful; every time he struck, a large number of people and horses were killed. However, there were too many Liao soldiers, and they attacked him like moths drawn to a flame, regardless of their lives.

The scene was too shocking. At Wang Yue's level of martial arts, he was truly beyond human.

What is "one man guarding the pass, ten thousand cannot get through"?

Wang Yue was it now!

In the eyes of the martial heroes, Wang Yue was a god, a demon!

"Charge!"

"We can't let Young Master Wang Yue face the army alone."

The martial heroes were roused to action and ran towards the army, hoping that their participation would ease Wang Yue's burden.

Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan, A Bi, Xuzhu, Duan Yu, and other experts all joined the battle.

Only Xiao Feng and Yelü Hongji did not move.

They were Liao people and could not kill their own kind.

"Hmph, these rabble, no matter how many there are, will die here!" Murong Fu, riding his warhorse, looked at the martial heroes from a distance and sneered.

"Primordial Energy!"

Wang Yue shouted, and a huge energy shield exploded, killing no less than five hundred soldiers in one go.

"All of you, go back. Enter the Yanmen Pass. I have already spoken to Lord Liu Qing. As long as you reach the Yanmen Pass, he will open the gate!" Wang Yue frowned and said loudly, his expression extremely serious.

Although Wang Yue was a Dan Energy martial artist with strength surpassing 300,000 pounds, a casual wave of his hand could kill a large number of soldiers and horses. However, there were too many soldiers. Their relentless attacks, though unable to harm Wang Yue, still put immense pressure on him.

These martial heroes could also kill many Liao soldiers, but once their true energy was exhausted, they would die.

"Brother Wang Yue, we can't leave you here alone. If we go, we go together!" A Bi shouted.

Wang Yuyan also shouted, "Yue Lang, let's go together. As long as we enter the Yanmen Pass, we will be safe."

Wang Yue, frustrated, said, "As long as Murong Fu lives, there is no safe place in this world. You go in first, I will follow. What, you won't listen to me?"

Wang Yuyan and A Bi, tears in their eyes, shook their heads, "No, we go together!"

Wang Yue, angry, said, "I don't have time to comfort you now. Get out of here quickly! I don't want to be burying your bodies later!"

Wang Yue used the Lesser Wu Xiang Power to activate the Shaolin ultimate technique "Flame Blade," and a powerful crescent-shaped blade of energy cut through, instantly killing over a hundred soldiers.

Li Qiushui pulled Wang Yuyan and A Bi, saying, "Your martial arts are still too weak. You will only distract Wang Yue here. Let's go. Even if Wang Yue can't hold out, with his skills, it will be easy for him to escape. A Grandmaster can leave, and no one can stop him."

Wang Yuyan nodded, "Okay, let's go!"

A Bi walked to A Zhu and said, "Sister A Zhu, let's go."

A Zhu shook her head, "A Bi, you go first. I want to stay with Brother Xiao."

A Zi also nodded, "I won't go either. I want to stay with my brother-in-law!"

A Bi had no choice but to give up on persuading them.

Li Qiushui led Wang Yuyan, A Bi, Wang He, and the Dark Energy martial artists from the Guoshu Hall, leaving the battlefield and heading towards the Yanmen Pass.

Xuzhu, Duan Yu, and the leaders of various sects also left with their followers.

Only Xiao Feng, A Zhu, and A Zi stayed behind.

Murong Fu, watching the martial heroes leave, laughed, "Wang Yue, as long as you die, these people will die too. Once I destroy the Song Dynasty, it will be the end for these rabble!"

...

Liu Qing, dressed in a green robe, stood on the city wall. Seeing Li Qiushui and the martial heroes arrive at the Yanmen Pass, he said to a general in armor, "General Pan, open the gate and let them in."

General Pan hesitated, "Lord Liu, without the Emperor's decree, I dare not open the gate on my own. If the Emperor is angry, I will lose my head."

Liu Qing frowned and said coldly, "I will explain to the Emperor. Just open the gate. I will take full responsibility. You have seen Wang Yue's martial arts. If you don't open the gate, he will be the first to kill you when he returns. If you're not afraid of dying, you don't have to open the gate. Hmph!"

A Grandmaster like Li Qiushui could leap onto the city wall, but the other top martial artists did not have such good lightness skills.

After all, there were only three Grandmasters: Li Qiushui, Xuzhu, and Duan Yu.

"Ah..." General Pan was scared, "Okay, okay, I'll open the gate."

General Pan hated Wang Yue in his heart, thinking, "This Wang Yue, I hope he dies in the Liao army. Hmph!"

After Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan, A Bi, Xuzhu, Duan Yu, Wang He, and the leaders of various sects entered the pass, they did not leave immediately but went to the city wall.

"Lord Liu, with your martial arts, if you team up with Wang Yue, killing Murong Fu would be easy. Why don't you help?"

Li Qiushui asked Liu Qing.

Li Qiushui and Liu Qing were about the same age. Although Liu Qing was the head of the Six Fans Gate of the Song Dynasty and a Grandmaster, Li Qiushui was also the Empress Dowager of Western Xia, so she didn't need to be polite. Besides, Liu Qing's actions were not honorable. If Wang Yue hadn't arrived in time, they would have all died.

Liu Qing glanced at Li Qiushui, displeased, "Li Qiushui, you must understand. I am an official and must follow the Emperor's orders. If the Emperor doesn't allow me to leave the pass, I cannot. If Murong Fu enters the pass, I will not hesitate to kill him. As long as he doesn't enter, I will not interfere. Letting you in is already a favor to Wang Yue. Don't make things difficult."

Li Qiushui coldly snorted and said no more.

...

"Stop! Brother Wang Yue, you have already killed over 40,000 people. How many more do you need to kill to be satisfied?" Xiao Feng shouted. His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Yelü Hongji also clenched his fists, his nails cutting into his palms, but he felt no pain.

Too many people had died!

"As long as they don't come to their deaths, they won't die!" Wang Yue said, "They are seeking their own deaths. If they want to kill me, why should I let them go?"

Xiao Feng shouted, "They are under Murong Fu's control, forced to follow his orders."

Every time Wang Yue used the Flame Blade, he could kill over a hundred people.

"They will die from the poison, and they will die if they follow Murong Fu's orders to kill me. It's just a different way of dying," Wang Yue said coldly, "Since they are going to die anyway, why do they still follow Murong Fu's orders? Maybe they want to die by my hand!"

"Kill!"

Wang Yue roared, and six blade energies cut through the battlefield, killing all the soldiers within 300 meters, even slicing their weapons in half.

One of the Flame Blade energies aimed at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu sneered, flicked his finger, and a finger force shattered the powerful blade energy.

The ground was covered with thick layers of corpses, and the earth was stained red with blood. A strong smell of blood filled the air.

The surrounding Liao army surrounded Wang Yue but did not attack immediately. They looked at Wang Yue with fear and shock, as if they were facing a god or a demon.

"What do we do? This guy is not human; we can't kill him."

A soldier whispered.

"I don't know. I don't know either," another soldier shook his head.

Wang Yue's strength had surpassed their understanding of martial artists.

How could a martial artist be so powerful?

Seeing they were not attacking, Wang Yue smiled, "What, not attacking anymore? It seems you have finally calmed down. It took 50,000 deaths to make you calm down, which is quite unbelievable. Haha, you are under Murong Fu's control, but it might not be incurable. Murong Fu might not have the antidote. If you don't attack me, you might have a chance to live. If you attack me, you will surely die! Moreover, Murong Fu is a threat to the Liao Dynasty and wants to kill your emperor. Even if you help him conquer the land, he will kill you. Think about it."

Wang Yue's voice could be heard by everyone on the battlefield.

All the poisoned generals and soldiers looked at Murong Fu with resentment.

"Yes, we can't be controlled by Murong Fu anymore. We can't serve him anymore," a Liao general shouted.

Murong Fu's face turned dark, and a sword beam flashed, killing the speaking general.

"You ungrateful things, Wang Yue can kill you, can't I, Murong Fu?" Murong Fu looked at the surrounding soldiers and shouted, "If you don't attack, I will kill all of you. Not only will you die, but your families will die too!"

Wang Yue sneered, "Murong Fu, even as a national teacher, you are still a brute. You can never be an emperor because you don't understand politics or governance. Your threats are not very clever."

Wang Yue picked up a long spear, infused it with energy, and swung it, turning it into a stream of light that attacked Murong Fu.

Murong Fu thrust his sword, and a white sword beam collided with the spear.

"Boom!"

The collision of the two forces deafened everyone within a kilometer.

Murong Fu took a few steps back, looked at Wang Yue, and sneered, "300,000 pounds of strength. Wang Yue, this is all your strength, right? Haha, such strength is powerful, but it's hard to kill me, Murong Fu. Today, the one who will die is you."

Wang Yue frowned slightly, thinking, "Murong Fu's strength has reached over 300,000 pounds. How can he have such strength? But no matter how strong you are, you will die today."

Wang Yue slowly walked towards Murong Fu, smiling, "Murong Fu, who will die today? Let's settle it with our fists. Talking won't decide anything, even if we talk until next year!"

Wang Yue's speed increased, and he finally turned into a blood-red stream of light, charging at Murong Fu.

"Heavenly Seal!"

Wang Yue directly used his strongest killing move, "Heavenly Seal"!

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