Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âHmph, do you really think that my Great Xiaâs Forging Division is a pushover?â Yin Wuyou snorted coldly and unsheathed the Shadow Sword with a clang.
âCommander Ma, prepare for battle,â Yin Wuyou said calmly. She had experienced the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament, and she had seen bigger scenes. A mere Demon God Sect army couldnât scare her at all!
Ma Fengzhangâs expression was solemn. It was too late to retreat now, so he could only fight to the death.
This Demon God Sect army had more than ten thousand people, more than twice their number. This time, it wouldnât be an easy battle.
Ma Fengzhang unsheathed his saber. âYour Highness, please prioritize your safety and protect yourself!â
Yin Wuyou was a first-rank martial artist. If she wanted to leave, the other party wouldnât be able to stop her.
âThere are no cowards in Great Xia who escape without fighting,â Yin Wuyou said calmly. âCommander Ma, weâve fought an army of demonic beasts ten times our number in the Demon Realm. There are only so many of them. We can definitely defeat them!â
Ma Fengzhang smiled bitterly.?How can they be compared like that?
The human armies in the Demon Realm were all elites among the elites of the various nations, not to mention that they were led by famous generals of the various nations.
This didnât include the monster-like Zhou Shu.
What about them now?
It was just an ordinary army, and Ma Fengzhang wasnât good at leading troops to battle. But the enemy was even more cunning than the Demon Realm army.
There was no chance of winning at all.
There was no other way.
As Ma Fengzhang looked at the approaching Demon God Sect army, a determined expression flashed across his face. âLetâs fight.â
The thousands of soldiers behind them also drew their sabers. Even Zhang Yibei held a saber in his hand.
But most of these thousands of soldiers were ordinary soldiers who had yet to enter the ranks. Even though they were forcing themselves to calm down, their bodies were trembling slightly when facing the Demon God Sect army riding demonic beasts.
âDie!â
Yin Wuyouâs figure flashed, and she flew into the sky. With a flick of her wrist, thousands of sword beams shot out, crossed hundreds of meters, and landed in the Demon God Sect army.
Swish!
For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Countless disciples of the Demon God Sect fell from the backs of the demonic beasts.
Zhang Yibei and the others perked up. The enemy was also mortal and not invincible.
âKill!â Ma Fengzhang roared and followed closely behind.
Swish, swish, swishâ
The sound of blades piercing flesh rang out. When the two sides collided, countless figures fell.
Those who fell were from both the Demon God Sect and the Great Xia army.
All things considered, the Great Xia army probably had more casualties.
This was also normal. Although the people of the Demon God Sect might not all be ranked martial artists, there were demonic beasts under them. Demonic beasts had thick skin and immense strength, posing a huge threat to the Great Xia army.
Fortunately, there was Yin Wuyou, a first-rank martial artist, and Ma Fengzhang, a third-rank martial artist. They bore most of the pressure. Otherwise, the Great Xia army would probably have been scattered.
Boom!
Yin Wuyou killed dozens of demonic beasts again. Suddenly, two figures with powerful auras flew out from behind. There were actually first-rank martial artists in the Demon God Sect!
âHaha, princess of Great Xia, surrender obediently and follow us back to serve the sect master. Who knows, you might even become the wife of our sect master. Otherwise, when we capture youââ
âDie!â Yin Wuyou attacked before they could finish speaking.
She was furious. As she brandished the Shadow Sword, a sharp sword beam was about to cut the two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect into pieces.
âYou want to do it the hard way? Donât blame us for not showing mercy later!â
The two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect were furious and counterattacked.
Although Yin Wuyou was a first-rank martial artist, she couldnât spare the time to help the Great Xia army.
Seeing more and more people from the Great Xia army falling, she was angry and anxious.
âCommander Ma, retreat first! Iâll stop them!â Yin Wuyou shouted.
âYou canât even protect yourself now.â The two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect laughed loudly. âBe good and surrender. If you become the wife of the Demon God Sectâs master, these people will be on our side. Naturally, they will be able to live!â
âImpudent!â Ma Fengzhang roared. âYouâre courting death! How dare you offend Great Xia. Arenât you afraid that the King of the South will return?â
âGreat Xiaâs King of the South? Haha, Iâm so scared.â The two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect laughed impudently as they surrounded Yin Wuyou. âLet him come. I wonât kill him!â
âYou deserve to die!â Yin Wuyou was furious, and the sword beams became even more violent.
Suddenly, another army appeared on a mountain in the distance.
The army was riding demonic beasts and wearing colorful clothes and masks, which was the clothing style of the Demon God Sect.
Yin Wuyou and Ma Fengzhangâs hearts sank.?Thereâs actually more!
This was really troublesome.
On the mountaintop, the master of the Demon God Sect was groveling beside a ten-foot-long tiger demon. On the tiger demonâs back was a little girl who was one or two years old and wearing a fiery red dress. She was sitting there with a fruit that was almost the size of her small head in her hand and chewing happily.
âClown Face, are we almost at the capital of Great Xia?â
The little girl was Xiaoyuâer.
âPrincess, Great Xiaâs territory is ahead. After entering Great Xiaâs territory, we will reach the capital of Great Xia after walking another five to six thousand kilometers.â
The master of the Demon God Sect bowed and said carefully, âBut we have to fight our way through. If you donât do anything, it might take longer.
âThere seems to be the princess of Great Xia in the Great Xia army ahead. If we can capture her alive, we might be able to use her to threaten the emperor of Great Xia.
âBut her cultivation is not weaker than mine. Iâm not confident in capturing her alive. If you are willing to lend us a handââ
âGreat Xiaâs King of the South is useless. If he dares to come, Iâll still slap him to death.â
Arrogant laughter suddenly came from afar. Xiaoyuâer looked up.
âClown Face, I think I heard someone mention the King of the South just now, right?â Xiaoyuâer stood up on the tiger demonâs back and tiptoed forward to look.
Light flickered in the distance from a battle. Her gaze landed on Yin Wuyou, and her eyes lit up.
âMommy!â Xiaoyuâer cheered. With a flash of light, she suddenly disappeared.
The expression of the Demon God Sectâs master changed. For some reason, he had a very bad feeling.
Boom!
Yin Wuyou was forced back dozens of feet by the attack of the two first-rank martial artists. Her blood was churning as she spat out a mouthful of blood.
âYouâre no match for us. If you donât want to suffer more, give up struggling.â
A first-rank martial artist of the Demon God Sect laughed loudly.
âBeing the lover of Great Xiaâs King of the South is not as satisfying as being the wife of the sect master.â
âYou deserve to die!â Yin Wuyou gritted her teeth angrily.
âMommy!â
Just as Yin Wuyou was about to move forward, her vision suddenly darkened. She felt someone hugging her leg.
Shocked, she looked down and saw a little girl hugging her leg, looking up at her with big star-like eyes.
âMommy!â the little girl shouted. Yin Wuyou was confused.
âWhat⦠what did you call me?â Yin Wuyou stammered.
âMommy,â Xiaoyuâer said seriously. âDaddy showed me what you look like. I have a good memory. You are my mother!
âMommy, why are you vomiting blood? Did someone bully you?â When Xiaoyuâer saw the blood at the corner of Yin Wuyouâs mouth, her face instantly swelled with anger.
âI remember now. Someone just shouted that he wanted to kill the King of the South. My father is the King of the South. You want to kill my father and even bullied my mother!â
Xiaoyuâer turned to look at the two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect and said angrily, âUnforgivable!â
The first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect were already scared silly. âNo, we didnât. Princââ
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Xiaoyuâer swing her fist at the heads of the two first-rank martial artists.
The two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect, who had been extremely arrogant just now, shattered into pieces like porcelain. They died with grievances!