Empress, please lay down your armor, for I will save the world with a single sword!

"That's mine..."

Mo Wanwan gripped her sleeves tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging into her palms.

His eyes reddened with anger.

"That's a love potion I've nurtured for ten years!"

"asshole!"

"Wu Liang, you bastard!"

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Her chest heaved, and a metallic taste rose in her throat.

Mo Wanwan forced herself to suppress it, but her body trembled uncontrollably.

Shock, anger, heartache, resentment...

A multitude of emotions tangled together, almost driving her mad.

The love potion she painstakingly cultivated was originally intended to control Wu Liang and force him to reveal the secrets of the Life and Death Talisman.

However, he ended up sending Wu Liang into the Finger Profound Realm himself!

Is there anything more infuriating or frustrating in this world?

Wen Xingzhou also looked solemn.

He broke through the Finger-Pointing Realm overnight.

The secrets surrounding this carefree king are far more numerous than they imagined!

On the field, Qiu Baichuan threw out both fists.

Two black fist-shaped energies struck the tree trunk.

boom!

The thick tree trunk burst open from the middle.

Countless wood chips flew in all directions like sharp arrows.

Sang Jiushu's soft sword danced, shattering the incoming broken wood one by one.

Debris filled the air, obscuring the view.

Wu Liang's figure also disappeared behind the tree canopy.

A sense of foreboding arose in Qiu Baichuan's heart.

In the next instant, six jade sword energies pierced through the flying wood chips and attacked from different directions!

Shaoshang, Shangyang, Zhongchong, Guanchong, Shaochong, Shaoze!

The sword energy crisscrossed, each aimed at a vital point on Qiu Baichuan's body.

Qiu Baichuan crossed his arms in front of him to protect himself.

Black qi quickly condensed, transforming into a thick wall of qi.

boom! boom! boom!

The six sword energies collided one after another.

With each strike of sword energy, a new crack appears on the qi wall.

When the last of Shaoze's sword energy shot out, the black energy wall shattered with a bang!

Wu Liang rushed out from behind the broken wood.

The right palm shone with golden light.

"The dragon soars in the sky!"

hold head high--

A sonic boom, resembling a dragon's roar, echoed through the long street!

The golden palm force transformed into a swirling dragon shadow, descending from the sky and slamming into Qiu Baichuan's chest.

With nowhere to hide, Qiu Baichuan could only unleash a barrage of punches.

The fist energy clashed head-on with the dragon shadow.

A blinding golden light burst open in the night sky.

The shockwave swept outwards.

The tiles of several nearby houses were all blown off.

Qiu Baichuan fell from mid-air, his feet shattering the roof before he crashed into the room.

Wu Liang was also pushed backward by the force of the recoil.

This was the moment Sang Jiushu had been waiting for.

A gray-white sword light attacked from behind, aiming straight for his heart!

Wu Liangren was in mid-air, and it was too late for him to turn around.

Golden protective energy spontaneously appeared.

laugh!

The sword tip pierced the protective qi three inches deep, stopping less than a finger's width from the skin.

Sang Jiushu flicked his wrist slightly.

The soft sword curved in a strange arc, bypassing the thickest part of the protective aura, and slashed towards Wu Liang's neck.

Wu Liang forced himself to lower his head.

The sword's edge grazed the top of his head, severing several strands of long hair.

The White Lotus Palm of the Maitreya Patriarch has also arrived.

Nine lotus flowers drifted in from all directions.

Each flower has the same scent.

Wu Liang swung his sword and shattered the white lotus directly in front of him.

The lotus flower vanished.

Suddenly, a hand emerged from another white lotus behind them!

boom!

His palm landed on the golden protective aura.

The qi (vital energy) is concave inward.

The milky-white palm force split into dozens of thin streams, which drilled into the meridians along the tiny gaps.

Wu Liang felt a sweet taste in his throat, and his body fell from mid-air.

He forced himself to turn around and planted his feet on a wall.

The wall suddenly caved in.

Using the force of this stomp, Wu Liang rushed back onto the roof ridge, avoiding Sang Jiushu's follow-up sword strike.

The three Finger Xuans quickly surrounded them again.

After discovering Wu Liang's breakthrough, they held nothing back.

Qiu Baichuan used all his strength in every punch.

Sang Jiushu's sword moved faster and faster.

The Maitreya Patriarch manipulated the white lotus, constantly reducing the area where Wu Liang could move.

Wu Liang soon felt the real pressure.

The old osmanthus tree just now caught the three of them off guard.

The sudden exposure of their realm also shook them to their core.

Once the three regained their footing, their teamwork was immediately restored.

Wu Liang's waist was slashed open by a soft sword, leaving a bloody gash.

He took another punch to the shoulder from Qiu Baichuan.

Although the protective aura blocked most of the force, a sharp pain still shot through my bones.

The palm strike of the Maitreya Patriarch is the most troublesome.

Each time it invades the body, it immediately disperses and flows to different meridians and acupoints.

Wu Liang must continuously circulate the Longevity Technique in order to refine these exotic true energies.

Three renowned experts with years of experience joined forces to attack; the slightest carelessness could cost them their lives!

The fighting outside the courtyard was becoming increasingly brutal.

Zhou Dayong's fifty new soldiers have suffered nearly half casualties.

Their shield formation was shattered by the Vajra Realm expert's palm strike, creating a huge gap in their battle formation.

The White Lotus followers seized the opportunity to rush into the formation.

As swords clashed, new soldiers fell one after another.

Zhou Dayong was covered in blood.

He was stabbed in the left arm; the wound was so deep that the bone was visible.

He wrapped his sleeve around his arm, tied a knot with his teeth, then picked up a shield from the ground and used it to block the longsword thrusting towards him.

clang!

The sword pierced the shield.

It was only inches away from his chest.

Zhou Dayong pushed his shield forward with all his might, directly knocking the opponent into the spear formation behind him.

Three spears pierced the body of the White Lotus Cult member at the same time.

"Brothers!"

Hang in there!

"Reinforcements are on their way!"

Zhou Dayong roared.

His response was the almost hoarse shouts of battle from dozens of soldiers.

The Vajra Realm expert charged forward again.

He slapped away two spears with his palm and was about to charge into the army formation when he suddenly heard a dense whooshing sound overhead.

Whoosh whoosh—

Dozens of crossbow bolts came from the other end of the street!

The Vajra Realm expert swung his sword and cleaved away several arrows in front of him.

The remaining arrows struck the protective aura one after another.

Large ripples spread across the surface of the aura.

The last crossbow bolt pierced through the most intense part of the ripples and stabbed into his shoulder!

The man groaned and staggered back several steps.

"The Black-Clad Guards are on duty!"

"Thief, prepare to die!"

A large number of black-clad guards rushed from the end of the street.

Qin Hongshao was at the very front.

Ye Zhiwei flanked from the other side of the long street.

All the Black-Clad Guards remaining in Gaotang City gathered in Changning Ward after receiving the signal arrow!

Qin Hongshao searched for Wu Liang for an entire night.

The city gates, inns, temples, abandoned houses, and cellars were all searched.

There has been no news of them.

When the signal arrows were raised in Changning Ward, she heard a series of loud noises coming from this side, and immediately led everyone around her over.

As soon as she turned the corner, Qin Hongshao saw Wu Liang standing in mid-air.

At that moment, the anxiety she had felt all night suddenly subsided.

Still alive!

He is still alive!

Immediately afterwards, she saw the three Zhixuan who were besieging Wu Liang.

I saw the collapsed houses around me.

They saw the blood on Wu Liang's clothes.

Qin Hongshao's initial surge of joy instantly turned into anxiety and anger.

"Three names refer to Xuan?"

Du Chengwu looked up at the sky and was completely stunned.

"Even a prince can stand in mid-air..."

"The Prince has broken through to the Finger-Profound Realm?!"

The surrounding guards in black robes fell silent for a moment.

Immediately following was a gasp of surprise.

"Pointing to the Mystery!"

"His Highness has entered the Finger-Pointing Realm!"

Qin Hongshao's heart was also filled with turmoil.

When Wu Liang left his residence yesterday, he was clearly only at the peak of the Vajra Realm.

After disappearing for a night, he not only recovered from his injuries, but also crossed a chasm that countless martial artists could not cross in their entire lives!

What exactly did he go through?

……