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Chapter 350. Encirclement of Ideal Six Cities
"Om——"

The moment this overwhelming force first appeared, Jiang Jian was tempted.

She didn't gather her strength, didn't shout, and didn't even change the almost indifferent expression on her face.

He simply extended the wrist holding the black broom forward casually, the movement light and unassuming.

However, in that casual swing, golden light surged forth from the long streak of the broom tip.

The moment it left the blade, it condensed and shaped itself, transforming into a mountain of blades made up of countless golden blades, which then slid towards the giant head that had just emerged from the sea of ​​clouds at an extremely fast speed.

"Om..."

Wherever Blade Mountain passed, it left a long trail of light behind it.

There was no earth-shattering collision.

The moment the perfectly condensed golden blade touched the giant fish's head, time seemed to freeze for a split second.

The anticipated head-on clash did not occur.

The enormous head of the Dreamy Giant Fish, along with its massive body that was faintly visible behind it, resembled a huge blue bubble pierced by a needle.

"Boom——"

A soft, ethereal sound echoed through the silence.

The blue illusory light suddenly expanded, then exploded into tiny specks of light.

There was no flying blood and flesh, no energy storm, only a silent, dazzling blue rain of light.

At the core of that explosion, even more tiny fish, shimmering with the same blue-purple light, appeared out of thin air.

They were only the size of a palm, densely packed, and were now happily and silently splashing and swimming in all directions, instantly covering most of the sky and making the originally gloomy sky appear hazy.

[Just peeking out... and it was gone in a second?]

Intuition exclaimed in my mind.

Jiang Jianxin slowly lowered her wrist. She looked up at the blue sea of ​​light in the sky, composed of countless small fish, which was slowly dissipating. Her eyes remained calm and undisturbed.

I've been fighting for over a year now, and I'm a completely different person now.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, she was indeed not as powerful as the Sword Master in his prime. She had forgotten many moves and only knew a few classic sword techniques.

However, after more than a year of fighting, Jiang Jianxin has regained most of his lost touch, and the Death Scythe itself has stronger penetrating power than the Tangguang Sword.

Jiang Jianxin felt that she was no worse than Sword Master Zhou Mu now, and might even be stronger.

She slowly turned her head to look at Wen Yu inside the French windows, whose gloomy eyes already revealed horror.

"Clap-"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Jianxin moved, and the long sword beneath his feet emitted a clear and melodious hum as it crashed into the French windows.

“Crackle——”

The tempered glass shattered completely, turning into thousands of sparkling fragments, like a sudden downpour.

Jiang Jianxin had already rushed to Wen Yu's side amidst the shattered glass shards.

Although Wen Yu was shocked, his survival instinct made him instinctively retreat and try to raise his hand to block, but his speed was far less than that of the Sword Master.

As the number one swordsman, Jiang Jianxin's close combat skills have also been honed to the highest level.

She didn't give him a chance to create distance. The moment she closed in, a swift and sharp low sweeping kick accurately struck Wen Yu's ankle.

The latter lost his balance, let out a muffled groan, and fell backward uncontrollably.

In the split second before he fell to the ground, Jiang Jianxin's fist followed like a heavy hammer, slamming into his shoulder joint with a whooshing sound.

With a sharp, teeth-grinding crack, it was clear that a joint had been injured. Wen Yu's face contorted in pain, and the little bit of resistance he had just mustered instantly vanished.

Jiang Jianxin's eyes were cold, and his movements were fluid and without the slightest hesitation.

Taking advantage of the moment he stiffened from the pain, she reached out with her hands like iron hooks, grabbed his arms, and twisted and turned them.

"Ugh—!"

An even more piercing scream escaped Wen Yu's throat. His two arms hung limply at an unnatural angle, their joints having been cleanly dislocated, leaving him completely unable to resist.

Before the latter could recover from the series of heavy blows, Jiang Jianxin had already circled behind him, aimed precisely, and delivered a steady and accurate chop to the back of his neck, where his spine meets his neck. Wen Yu's body stiffened abruptly, his pupils dilated instantly, and then the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, all struggles and sounds ceasing abruptly.

He collapsed to the ground like a broken log, completely unconscious.

"Wow..."

The shards of glass finally settled down, spreading a fine shimmer across the carpet.

Jiang Jianxin straightened up, glanced down at the unconscious young man at his feet, and gave a confident, crooked smile.

"You should be grateful to have met such a righteous and powerful friend like me."

Having taken over someone else's artificial intelligence and enjoyed many benefits, she had previously harbored the intention to save Wen Yu, but she was wary of the mental attacks from Black Pupil Pharmaceuticals and had been unable to do so.

Now that she had finally seized the opportunity, she naturally flew over quickly to settle things once and for all.

Without mental interference, dealing with a mere visionary wouldn't be difficult for her. After all, the essence of the visionary sequence is to imagine oneself as powerful. A direct clash between false and real strength—the outcome is predictable.

Jiang Jianxin first found a rope in his spatial storage and tied Wen Yu up tightly. Instinctively, he asked:
Do you know how to wake him up?

I don't know.

Jiang Jianxin said bluntly.

But don't you already know?

The signal is so strong right now, and the truth can't block what you're saying to me, so telling me the solution is a minor issue, right?

【Uh……】

Intuitively, I answered:
Okay, take him back first, then I'll tell you.

[But since you've sneaked into Ideal Six Cities at night, aren't you planning to inform Zuo Siquan so she can come and attack the city as well?]

Jiang Jianxin carried Wen Yu steadily on his shoulder and slowly straightened up.

"Huh...huh..."

She stood in front of the French windows, which had been smashed open, and the night wind howled in through the hole, whipping up the stray hairs on her forehead.

This is the top floor of the headquarters building, with the city lights spreading out below like scattered stars.

Further away, real stars twinkled in the sky, reflecting the lights of the world below.

A cool evening breeze lifted her long hair, and her clothes fluttered in the wind.

Jiang Jianxin gazed at the distant horizon, a knowing smile playing on his lips:

"Do I even need to notify them?"

She raised her hand and snapped her fingers crisply, the sound particularly clear in the night breeze:

"Thank you for your help, please let me know."

The moment the words were spoken, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from the distant horizon.

"Om————"

A massive, fantastical golden ring pierced the night, as if dawn had arrived early, dyeing half the sky a brilliant gold.

At the same time, dozens of searchlight stations in Ideal Seven City were activated simultaneously.

Giant beams of light tore through the night sky, sweeping towards Ideal City.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the exterior walls of the high-rise buildings were illuminated brightly, and the entire city seemed to awaken instantly.

Just as the beam of light was about to sweep across the exterior wall of the headquarters building, Jiang Jianxin leaped out of the hole.

"Whoosh..."

Her clothes fluttered in the wind as she swooped down like a night hawk.

"Om-"

A clear, melodious sword cry came from below. The Tangguang Sword had already hovered low in the air, precisely catching the falling figure.

Its blade dipped slightly, then transformed into a streak of light, carrying the two of them rapidly toward the city of Haidu, quickly disappearing into the deep night.