Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains-Chapter 662 - 299, Buyan Buyu BuNu

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Wan Renfeng and Wan Renshan, two Yuan Dan First Realm experts, unleashed their full aura, shining like beacons in the dark night, immediately drawing the attention of many powerful fighters on the battlefield. Shen Feitian, the Young Master of the Shen Family, watched from a distance as his family's army breached the city. His gaze had long been fixed on the two men.

Seeing the intent in their eyes, Shen Feitian instantly guessed their plan and sneered. At this moment, the battlefield was intertwined with a sky full of blood energy that suppressed everyone's cultivation. For them to think they could break through the military formation to capture him was a fool's dream.

Moreover, among the five people by his side, there was also a Yuan Dan Realm expert.

There were a total of five riders next to Shen Feitian. On his left, two generals clad in battle armor were the direct disciples of his father Shen Gufan—Zhang Yu and Nie Cheng;

On the right, there were three young men dressed in casual attire, all wearing hats, looking arrogantly at the soldiers attacking the city.

Shen Feitian looked at the three and gave a cupped fist salute,

"I'll have to trouble the three of you to deal with those two troublemakers!"

"Relax, they can't fight their way through the army. Even if they somehow made it here, their cultivation being suppressed by the blood energy, they'd be half-dead already," the one in the middle among the three men responded to Shen Feitian. Even though his tone carried obvious contempt, Shen Feitian did not dare show any dissatisfaction on his face. Instead, he quickly nodded and respectfully said, "Then I shall be at ease!"

Despite his words, Shen Feitian wasn't truly certain whether Wan Renfeng could fight his way through, he only pretended to be calm while watching the front.

Wan Renfeng was known for his fist fighting, and with a pair of fiery red gloves, combined with his swift movements, he charged like a meteor, unstoppable by the tens of thousands in the army;

The trio known as the Majestic Yun, Wan Renshan was praised for his leg strikes. His movements were incredibly fast, and whether it was crossbow arrows or spear thrusts, he always managed to avoid them with agility, even using the momentum to seize weapons and counterattack. Those at a distance firing crossbows were safe, but anyone who tried to sneak attack with spears or long halberds nearby, if caught by him, would surely die.

Although their cultivation was suppressed, the soldiers present were merely at the Body Opening Realm. A few warriors at the Gang Qi Realm couldn't play an effective role. Thus, wherever they went, a chorus of wails ensued, and within moments, at least a few thousand were injured by the two, and several hundred who rushed forward fearlessly were directly slain.

Yet even as heroic as the duo were, instilling near-paralyzing fear in the soldiers they killed, after a hundred breaths, they were still half a mile away from Shen Feitian.

There were too many people!

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The vast army of the Shen Clan, ten thousand strong, had mostly engaged in battle beneath the city gates, but at least twenty to thirty thousand remained on this side, and most of them were fiercely loyal, clearly the die-hard followers of the Shen Clan. Even as powerful as the two men were, it was impossible for them to slaughter all of these people.

"Big brother, we can't break through, we have to retreat quickly…"

Wan Renshan swept away several soldiers around him with a single kick, pressing close back to back with Wan Renfeng, barely managing to catch a moment's breath, he urgently shouted a warning.

"It's too late to escape!"

However, Wan Renfeng's reply, as calm as still water, made Wan Renshan's face instantly darken.

In the hundred breaths, they fought, they had plunged deep into the midst of the tens of thousands of soldiers. Clearly, the Shen family's army wasn't foolish; they had purposely let them enter deeply, and now at least thousands of soldiers tightly encircled them from all sides.

To say nothing of the fact that they no longer had the momentum with which they initially rushed in, the enemy had obviously let them slip through intentionally. Now, trying to break out proved to be much more difficult.

Upon witnessing this scene, Shen Feitian's face was full of smiles, and his heart finally settled. He turned towards the two on his left and said, "Zhang Yu, Nie Cheng, make your move and kill these two. Uncle has breached the city at the other front, we must move quickly!"

"As you command, Young Master!"

The two spurred their warhorses, kicking up dust as they shot out, closing the distance to the army in just a few breaths. The soldiers quickly made way, and the two charged in, brandishing military might to carry out the final hunt for Wan Renfeng and Wan Renshan.

Wan Renfeng and Wan Renshan exchanged glances, their faces tinged with despair. The eastern gate, defended by their eldest brother Wan Renjue, had fallen, and the situation at the western front was not looking good. Once the two of them perished, the army would inevitably collapse. They had built up Xingnan Prefecture City over many years, and it had only recently come into their hands after the Rakshasa Holy Sect had left. Now, it was all disappearing.

"No, we must have one escape; even if one of us escapes and takes the army back to the city to regroup with our elder brother, there is still a chance. I'll hold them back here; you run first, third brother!"

Wan Renfeng's eyes were full of reluctance as he pushed away Zhang Yu and Nie Cheng, who were attacking him. With a roar, before Wan Renshan could react, he pushed him towards the direction of the city gate. Then he followed close behind, almost risking his life to clear the obstacles on both sides and fend off the blades and spears pursuing them from behind.

Once Wan Renshan recovered, he was visibly moved. He struggled internally for but a moment, clenched his teeth, and charged toward the city gate.

If he could choose, he would have preferred to be the one to cover their retreat!

But he knew that what appeared to be a last-minute decision by his second brother had actually been thoroughly contemplated. His own movement speed was exceptional, making him better suited to break through and escape. If their roles had been reversed, the chances would have been slim. That's why he didn't refuse.

"Thinking of running? It's not that simple. Load the heavy crossbows, block their path!"