Young Song: The Hidden Sword God, Han Yi and Her Child Arrive at the Door.

"Snapped!"

The sharp sound of the wine glass hitting the ground was like the key to unlock the gates of hell.

Rumble—!

The entire training ground of Lei Family Fortress shook violently, and the sturdy, towering walls surrounding it shattered at the same time!

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, countless assassins from the Dark River, dressed in black and wielding sharp blades, surged in like a tidal wave of demons crawling out of hell!

"kill!"

"Leave no one alive!"

The shouts of battle were deafening.

Not only the ground, but even the bluestone slabs underfoot were cracking.

Several assassins from the Soul-Taking Hall emerged from the ground, their scythes gleaming coldly, and instantly reaped the lives of several unsuspecting Lei Men disciples!

Blood instantly stained the land where the heroes' banquet was held.

"An underground river! It's actually an underground river!"

"The Tang Clan has actually colluded with the Dark River!"

The guests present were thrown into chaos, some drew their swords to resist, and others fled in panic, and the scene quickly spiraled out of control.

Meanwhile, at the main table, the battle immediately intensified.

"The Lei Family Fortress has colluded with the Demonic Sect, intending to overthrow the martial world! Today, our Tang Clan will act on behalf of Heaven to cleanse our sect!"

Old Master Tang pinned the label on Lei Qianhu with ease. Before he finished speaking, the dragon-headed cane in his hand had already become a blur, striking Lei Qianhu's chest!

This strike was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a thunderbolt!

"Shameless!"

Enraged, Lei Qianhu forcefully unleashed his Thunderclap Finger to meet the attack.

However, he already had old injuries, and coupled with the aura he had just been provoked by Old Master Tang, his internal strength was now insufficient.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Lei Qianhu was so shocked that he staggered back several steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen white instantly.

"Lord of the Fortress!"

The Lei Clan disciples cried out in alarm, wanting to come to their rescue, but they were tightly entangled by the Tang Clan disciples and Dark River assassins who surged up from all around.

"You old bastard! You're asking for it!"

A sharp shout rang out, like a thunderclap from the heavens.

A fierce sword light, carrying endless chill and rage, shot out from the corner, aiming straight for Old Master Tang's throat!

Li Hanyi has made her move!

Although Su Changqing had been holding her back from moving, she couldn't bear to see her family being bullied.

Iron horses and icy rivers are drawn from their sheaths, their sword energy stretching across thirty thousand miles!

"Hmph! I've been waiting for you!"

Old Master Tang sneered and retreated rapidly, not taking the sword strike head-on.

Behind him, two dark figures appeared like ghosts, attacking Li Hanyi from the left and right!

Su Changhe, the patriarch of the underground river family!

Su Muyu, the ghost holding an umbrella in the dark river!

Two experts from the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, along with the cunning Old Master Tang, formed a triangular formation and surrounded Li Hanyi!

"Snow Moon Sword Immortal? Today, I will make you perish here!"

Su Changhe smiled sinisterly, the black energy in his hand condensing into a giant ghostly hand, reaching for Li Hanyi's back.

Su Muyu's oil-paper umbrella opened instantly, and eighteen flying blades shot towards Li Hanyi's vital points like a rainstorm!

Old Master Tang, meanwhile, was waiting for his chance to strike, his hidden weapon ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment!

This is a deadly trap set specifically for the Sword Immortal!

"You bunch of rats from the gutter?"

Li Hanyi's face was frosty, but there was no fear in her eyes; on the contrary, her fighting spirit was high.

"Moonlit Evening and Flowery Morning!"

With a swipe of her longsword, even though there were no flowers blooming in the city, the sword energy still stirred up the surrounding air currents, transforming them into countless invisible petals, forming a storm that forcefully blocked all three attacks!

"Clang clang clang!"

The dense thuds of impact sounded like popping beans.

Li Hanyi fought against three top masters single-handedly and was not at a disadvantage at all!

The woman in white danced gracefully amidst the storm of sword energy, like a fairy on water, breathtakingly beautiful and incredibly powerful!

"So strong!"

Su Changhe was secretly alarmed.

Although I knew that the Snow Moon Sword Immortal was powerful, I never expected him to be this strong!

If it were a one-on-one fight, he would probably be defeated in less than a hundred moves.

the other side.

Lei Wujie, Wushuang, and Xiao Se also found themselves in a fierce battle.

Countless assassins from the Dark River charged forward as if they were fearless of death. Even when they were blown away by Lei Wujie's gunpowder or pierced by Wushuang's flying sword, they still pressed on relentlessly.

"Damn it! These guys are insane!"

Lei Wujie cursed and swore, his Killing Sword becoming dull and chipped from his attacks. "No matter how many I kill, they just won't all be gone!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Stay here! Don't let anyone get close to my brother-in-law and niece!"

Although Xiao Se could not fight, he was observant and constantly directed the two men's movements, just like a battlefield commander.

And Su Changqing...

He still held Xiao Nuomi in his arms, standing there as if the fighting around him had nothing to do with him.

Some blind assassins tried to rush over, but before they could even get within three zhang (approximately 10 meters), they were repelled by an invisible barrier and exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.

"Daddy, are they dancing? That uncle in red dances so badly," Little Nuomi said, pointing at Lei Wujie who was spitting blood.

"Yeah, that's a clumsy monkey; it really doesn't jump very well."

Su Changqing commented with a smile.

Here, the weather is calm and peaceful, but over there, danger lurks everywhere.

Although Li Hanyi was strong, she couldn't fight against so many opponents.

Under the combined attack of three masters, her internal energy was rapidly depleted, and she gradually became somewhat powerless.

Especially that old scoundrel, Old Master Tang, who was always lurking behind and shooting arrows at her from the shadows, almost hurting her several times.

"We can't delay any longer!"

Seeing that he couldn't break through after a long attack, a ruthless glint flashed in Old Master Tang's eyes.

He glanced at Su Changqing, who was calmly watching the show, and his unease grew stronger.

That man... he's so weird!

If the battle is not resolved quickly, things may change!

"Patriarch! Stop hiding it! Use that!"

Old Master Tang suddenly shouted and winked at Su Changhe.

Su Changhe instantly understood, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes.

"Alright! Let's send them on their way!"

The two suddenly stopped their attacks at the same time, retreated rapidly, and broke away from the battle with Li Hanyi.

"Trying to run away?"

Li Hanyi was about to give chase.

Instead of fleeing, the two suddenly turned around in mid-air, instantly shifting all their killing intent and attack targets!

She is no longer Li Hanyi.

But...

Su Changqing, who was holding a child and watching the show with a smug look on his face!

"Su Changqing! Die!"