With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

"Yes, we understand! Anyone who dares to harm my man, I'll make them pay a thousandfold." Nangong Wu raised her hand. "Fire immediately! Blow them up!"

Upon hearing this, Bei Chenyan noticed two cannons parked nearby.

Eileen is directing Li Cheng, Ji Hongfei, Su Siyan, and other Flying Feather Guards to prepare to fire the cannons.

"Wuwu, are Ling Yangzi and that cross-dresser still in this grove?" he asked.

"Mmm." Nangong Wu gave a soft "Mmm."

"I followed the sounds of your fight here and overheard what those two were saying to you, so I knew you were trapped here by their formation."

"Wuwu, you understand me best." Bei Chenyan took her hand.

"Bomb them!" Eileen shouted.

"Whoosh—whoosh—"

Bei Chenyan turned around and saw two cannons firing simultaneously, shooting down the mountain with a sharp whistling sound and bursts of flame.

"Boom—Boom—"

The two cannons landed some distance apart, and a deafening explosion rang out. Scorching flames and shockwaves swept across the surroundings, trees fell one after another, and raging flames erupted, with searing tongues of fire emitting rolling heat waves.

These two cannons alone destroyed most of the trees in the valley.

The terrifying power of the cannon instilled fear in the martial arts practitioners standing on the hilltop.

Just then, countless Taoist figures darted out of the woods and rushed up the mountain.

"They are remnants of Changyang Temple and the Snake Spirit Society," someone shouted.

"Then kill them all, leave no survivors!" Nangong Wu ordered again.

"Rat-a-tat ...

The guards standing on the various hilltops immediately opened fire, spraying bullets at the people who rushed out.

"Shoot again!" Eileen shouted again.

Li Cheng and Su Siyan pressed the launch button at the same time.

"Whoosh—whoosh—"

The two cannons roared out, leaving long trails of flame.

"Boom—Boom—"

The two cannons fell, and the forest in the valley was completely destroyed, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

Some who had not yet escaped perished in the flames, while those who had escaped, like frightened birds, desperately fled up the mountain out of their instinct for survival.

Bei Chenyan suddenly noticed a familiar figure who had already flown up the mountain and was stopped by someone.

"It's Ling Yangzi." He darted away and chased after him.

When the guards on the hilltop saw someone rushing up, they all drew their swords to stop them.

But this person was none other than Ling Yangzi, whose martial arts skills far surpassed those of the guards. They couldn't stop him at all, and a single palm strike sent several people flying.

Zhang Qing, who was guarding the Imperial City Guard, immediately recognized Ling Yangzi and shouted, "It's Ling Yangzi! Seize him!"

The Flying Tigers were also standing there, and they all surrounded them.

But they were no match for Ling Yangzi. The leader of the Flying Tiger Hall wielded a large sword with great skill, but after only five moves, his hand was broken, and the sword flew out and fell down the mountain.

Fortunately, they blocked that attack. Bei Chenyan arrived, but before he did, he threw out a boomerang blade.

Hearing the sound of the boomerang blade cutting through the air, Ling Yangzi was startled and lunged forward. The boomerang blade narrowly missed his head and rolled down the hillside.

Bei Chenyan took Zhang Qing's gun, leaped down, and pulled the trigger.

"Rat-a-tat-tat..."

A burst of bullets was fired.

"Ah!" Ling Yangzi was shot and screamed in pain.

At this moment, Nangong Wu, Su Siyan, and the others also arrived and, seeing the situation, followed after them.

Ling Yangzi was shot in the left thigh and got up to run.

"Still trying to run?" Bei Chenyan fired another burst of bullets.

"Ah..." Ling Yangzi was shot twice in the right leg and fell heavily to the ground, never to rise again.

Bei Chenyan leaped up and landed in front of him, kicking him.

"Damn it, why aren't you running anymore?"

Ling Yangzi was kicked like that, and rolled down the hillside again, only to be stopped by a big tree after a while.

He was in pain all over from the fall, and saw stars. He struggled to get up and saw several gun barrels pointed at his head.

"Damn it, I finally caught you," Qi Ziyang said angrily.

Bei Chenyan raised his foot and stepped on Ling Yangzi's chest, pressing him firmly against the big tree, gritting his teeth and resisting the urge to crush him with his foot.

"Ling Yangzi, didn't you just tell that cross-dresser you wanted to dominate the world? Look at you so smug. Get up now! Fight me three hundred more times."

Ling Yangzi looked up at him, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he gave a sinister smile. "The victor is king, the loser is villain. If you have the guts, then crush me right now..."

"Want to die? Not so easy." Nangong Wu held up her long skirt in one hand and a small bottle in the other. "This is a tendon-severing poison pill. If a person takes it, all the tendons and veins in their body will be severed, making it worse than death."

"This poison pill is good." Qi Ziyang took the bottle, uncorked it, then grabbed Ling Yangzi's jaw, forced him to open his mouth, and was about to pour the poison into his mouth.

Standing to the side, Ji Hongfei quickly took the bottle from her, saying, "The princess's medicine is very precious. It wouldn't be fun if we poured it all down and killed her!"

"Ji Hongfei, I heard you came from Changyang Temple. You don't want him to die, do you?" Qi Ziyang said.

"How could that be?" Ji Hongfei quickly waved his hands in protest. "I had no idea about the evil things he did before. Now that I'm with the princess, I'm no longer a member of Changyang Temple."

"Just one pill is enough. Feeding too many can kill people. Once you've fed them, take them away and we'll head back to the city immediately," Nangong Wu said.

"Alright." Ji Hongfei poured out a pill and threw it into Ling Yangzi's mouth.

"Ling Yangzi, once you take this pill, all your meridians will be severed, leaving you a cripple. You won't even be able to end your own life. Your previous ambition to dominate the world will all be shattered. You must be very unwilling!" Qi Ziyang said, patting Ling Yangzi's face.

"Take him away," Bei Chenyan ordered.

"Yes."

Two guards came over, picked up Ling Yangzi, and headed up the mountain.

They climbed to the top of the mountain and looked at the raging flames in the valley.

"I wonder if that cross-dresser is dead or not?" Bei Chenyan clenched his fists as he recalled what the chieftain of the Xiaoren clan had said.

"I didn't see that person. They either ran away or were blown up here." Nangong Wu's eyes gleamed coldly. "With this kind of fire, they wouldn't have been able to escape even if they didn't die."

All the trees fell, and the entire valley turned into a sea of ​​fire, which was spreading up the mountain. Standing there, they could feel the scorching heat. Even the most skilled martial artists could not withstand such a massive fire.

"What's the situation in the city now?" Bei Chenyan asked Wei Yang beside him.

"Your Highness, the young master was worried about you and sent us out to help," Wei Yang replied.

This means that they also don't know what the situation is like in the city.

"Withdraw! Return to the city immediately," Bei Chenyan ordered.

Everyone used their light-footed skills to leave.

Nangong Wu looked back at the mountain valley again.

Such a large fire could cause a forest fire, but that's not an option right now.

A little over two quarters of an hour later, they returned to Yulong City.