Chapter 64 Massacre
Lai Yang did not draw his sword against any martial arts masters who were hiding in the dark or who did not take the initiative to attack him.

First, he needed them to help pass on the message. Second, it would be more useful not to kill these people than to kill them directly, unless they were the ones who were seeking death first.

Lai Yang was not in a hurry to take Lord Mo away from Fallen Dragon Mountain. Since they were already here, he had to clear away the obstacles on Lord Mo's road to rebellion.

Besides, he still had to repay the man who had forced him to take poison a year ago.

With his current abilities and escape speed, it would not be difficult for him to take Lord Mo away from Fallen Dragon Mountain.

Soon, the news that Lord Mo was rescued from Fallen Dragon Mountain spread far and wide.

Countless people rushed to the road that Lai Yang and Mo Shenjun had to take to leave. Some wanted to fish in troubled waters, some wanted to make achievements, some wanted to watch the show, and some wanted to kill Mo Shenjun completely.

Lai Yang's pace was neither fast nor slow. It took him an incense stick of time to walk out of Fallen Dragon Mountain carrying Lord Mo on his back.

After walking out of the canyon, the next moment when the light suddenly came, tens of thousands of imperial troops appeared before my eyes, and hundreds of martial arts masters surrounded them.

At the forefront of the tens of thousands of imperial troops were the top fighters wearing the uniforms of the Forbidden Guards, and Wan Yunxiang was among them.

Of equal status was a eunuch with gray hair and a finger pinched with an orchid shape, who was sitting in a sedan chair and being carried by everyone.

This person was none other than the second fifth-grade martial arts grandmaster of the Great Yan Imperial City—Wei Zhongzheng.

Seeing this, Lord Mo's expression remained unchanged. His bloodshot eyes looked forward and he said calmly, "Xiao Yang, put me down. I can't escape today. You can go on your own."

"Uncle Mo, I didn't agree to you before because I wasn't very sure, so I didn't want to interfere in the feud between you and the Great Yan Dynasty. But now that I have decided to take action, I have to do something for you." Lai Yang shook his head and said lightly.

Lord Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at Lai Yang, with a hint of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.

No, he wouldn't intend to fight alone against Wan Yunxiang, Wei Zhongzheng, the numerous high-level fighters of the Imperial Guard, thousands of martial arts masters, and tens of thousands of imperial troops, right?!
Even if he practiced the Tianyuan Burning Life Technique, he would not dare to be so arrogant.

What's more, Lai Yang is carrying such a burden with him.

Lord Mo is now injured by the strange aura in his body. Not only can he not help, but he may become Lai Yang's weak point.

Lai Yang kept moving forward. Wan Yunxiang raised his hand and waved without any nonsense.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of sharp arrows flew in like a flood, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

Lai Yang raised his head and took a deep breath, a biting coldness appearing in his eyes.

A shocking sword energy broke through the air, forcibly tearing a huge hole in the dense arrow curtain. Tens of thousands of arrows fell on both sides of Lai Yang and Mo Shenjun, but failed to hurt them at all.

Immediately afterwards, a second wave of arrows, carrying powerful crossbows, attacked again.

Lai Yang's defense is now extremely terrifying. He is not afraid even if he stands still, but there is a seriously injured Mo Shenjun behind him, so he still has to block it.

Lai Yang faced the rain of arrows. His first target was none other than Wan Yunxiang, who was also a fifth-grade martial arts grandmaster.

Wan Yunxiang was slightly startled. In this situation, he still dared to take the initiative to charge, and he came at him. He was really brave.

Wan Yunxiang didn't move, but the masters of the Forbidden Martial Guards moved first. In an instant, more than a dozen people formed a battle formation and attacked Lai Yang and Mo Shenjun.

The distance between the two sides was less than ten meters. Lai Yang raised his hand and performed sword moves at an incredible speed.

Eighteen Plum Blossom Styles, thirty-six swords in one breath, flowers blooming and falling.

The chaotic sword energy was like plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter, tearing through space and slashing at the Forbidden Martial Guards.

The next moment, blood spurted out like art, with an enchanting beauty.

He killed more than ten seventh-grade martial artists and three sixth-grade martial arts masters with one sword, even when the enemy had formed a battle formation and their strength had greatly increased.

Wan Yunxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart filled with shock. A year ago, this fellow was a martial artist he could manipulate at will. In just one year, his strength had grown to such an astonishing level.

Wan Yunxiang couldn't let him break into the army. A fifth-grade martial arts grandmaster breaking into the army was like a tiger among a flock of sheep.

Even if the number of troops could kill him, they would suffer heavy losses, which was not what he wanted to see.

"I really regret not killing you directly and letting you run away." Wan Yunxiang looked at Lai Yang and said in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

"You should regret it, but unfortunately, there's no regret medicine in this world. A year ago, you bullied me because I was weak and forced me to swallow poison. Today, we're settling old scores together. This sword of mine once killed a Grandmaster. Can you withstand it?"

Lai Yang gathered his strength and rushed towards Wan Yunxiang like lightning. The terrifying sword light enveloped the sky and the earth, like extremely thin silk threads that wrapped around and strangled everything it touched.

Wan Yunxiang was horrified. He had wanted to test Lai Yang's strength, but when he saw the power of this move, he almost peed his pants.

Go ahead and test it. If you don’t use all your strength, you’ll be torn into pieces.

Wan Yunxiang used all his strength to practice martial arts techniques to resist the strands of sword threads that seemed soft and weak, but in fact were extremely terrifying and contained murderous intent.

"Mountain-breaking Knife! Break it for me!"

Lai Yang flashed and appeared in front of Wan Yunxiang like a ghost, kicking him in the heart without reservation.

Wan Yunxiang's expression was ferocious and terrifying, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He fell towards the army behind him like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this scene, all the spectators couldn't help but widen their eyes in shock.

Holy shit, that's a martial arts grandmaster! One of the best martial arts grandmasters in the entire Great Yan Dynasty.

How is it possible that Wan Yunxiang couldn't even withstand a single move from that young Grandmaster?!
Everyone couldn't help but wipe away a cold sweat at this moment. Fortunately, they didn't rush to take action, otherwise they would be lying on the ground.

They don't have the powerful martial arts skills of a martial arts grandmaster, and they may turn into a corpse the moment they fight.

Lai Yang looked coldly at Wei Zhongzheng who was sitting in the sedan chair next to him. Wei Zhongzheng's leisurely expression froze on his face, and he was frightened in his heart: Don't come over here!
"You old eunuch, you sneak attacked my Uncle Mo, right? Take my Nine Heavens Big Dipper Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lai Yang's figure disappeared again.

The seven sword lights combined into the power of the Big Dipper, and slashed towards Wei Zhongzheng with a terrifying murderous aura, scaring Wei Zhongzheng so much that his scalp went numb.

Wei Zhongzheng subconsciously threw the two people beside him as pawns, then jumped up with all his strength and narrowly avoided the attack of the sword light.

However, this was not the end. The sword in Lai Yang's hand emitted a faint dragon roar. With one stroke of the sword, a majestic sword energy was released, like a dragon swimming out to sea. In an instant, it engulfed Wei Zhongzheng's body and tore him into countless pieces.

"You're running away now? It's too late."

Lai Yang turned around to look at Wan Yunxiang's fleeing back, and poured his vast cultivation into the sword body. Then he saw the sword energy transform into an invisible blade a hundred feet high attached to the sword body.

"Thousands of soldiers kill with swords, kill!"

The giant sword swept across and then chopped down heavily. The earth was quickly torn apart by the terrifying sword energy, as if a new canyon was formed.

Wan Yunxiang and thousands of nearby Dayan soldiers were all killed by this terrifying sword.

This sword has the power to destroy a city!

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