Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 869 - 369: The Ruthless King Qin and "It Was You Who..."_3
As she spoke, her voice paused, then the corners of her mouth lifted into a smile: "So that's how it is."
"You..."
"Good younger sister, thank you."
Boom!
As Dongfang Xinglan's words fell, the Vigorous Force within her erupted like a rushing river.
In the rain without stars, a thunderclap suddenly sounded, accompanied by flashes of lightning.
"Ten Directions·Thunderclap!"
Sizzling——
In an instant, the Vigorous Force surging from within Dongfang Xinglan formed a crimson arc of lightning, spreading out in all directions like a spider web.
Dongfang Xingshu's face suddenly changed, this woman was deliberately captured just now?!
Before she could think further, Song Zhong swung his long spear and sent her flying, watching the other Martial Saints being knocked away, his face suddenly darkened.
He never expected that King Qin had mastered the Ten Directions Breathing Technique to such a high level!
Watching Dongfang Xinglan disappear from view, Song Zhong sharply pulled the reins, turned abruptly, and thrust his spear forward.
Dongfang Xinglan, swiftly approaching Dongfang Xingbai in mid-air, twisted to block, using the sword body of the Qin King Sword to flick up, flicking away the long spear in Song Zhong's hand in an instant. Her body was like a willow leaf in the wind, holding the sword handle with both hands, slashing forward. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
A long sword, unexpectedly wielded by Dongfang Xinglan with the majestic momentum of a great sword advancing directly.
Song Zhong's face subtly changed, hastily positioning the spear horizontally above his head to block.
Thud——
With the sound of weapons clashing, Song Zhong's arm bent, veins bulged on his forehead and neck, he couldn't believe Dongfang Xinglan possessed such immense strength.
Clearly both are Martial Saints, how did she cultivate?
But fortunately, he still had someone to rely on.
Crimson chains shot forward like spear momentum, the female Martial Saint, her face ashen from being struck by lightning, rushed in wielding twin blades, an iron fan spun like a dart, like a crescent moon arcing toward Dongfang Xinglan's back...
Dongfang Xinglan let out a low shout, released one hand to directly grab the female Martial Saint's wrist. With Vigorous Force like thunder, the female Martial Saint's right arm bizarrely inflated, and then emitted continuous explosive sounds like firecrackers.
The female Martial Saint screamed miserably but decisively severed her right arm, hurriedly clutching the wound and retreating.
Taking advantage of the momentum, Dongfang Xinglan threw the dismembered arm backward, striking the iron fan.
Opportunity!
Song Zhong stepped on the stirrup, leaped up, discarded the spear and mounted the saddle, kicking fiercely.
Dongfang Xinglan immediately blocked with her sword, hearing a muffled boom, she was sent flying directly.
Despite the heavy blow, Dongfang Xinglan kept hold of the Qin King Sword, blocking the incoming chains in mid-air with a thrust, then using the tremendous impact force, grabbed the end of the long spear embedded in the ground before landing.
Bang——
The spear shaft bent like a bow, Dongfang Xinglan stepped onto the bent spear shaft, directly crushing Dongfang Xingbai's head while pausing her retreating figure.
In the next second, the spear shaft suddenly straightened, Dongfang Xinglan, propelled by the explosive force, shot forward, then using the long spear, swung it forward, arm whipping, brought down a heavy blow.
"Dodge!"
Song Zhong shouted urgently, having dodged first, but the others weren't so lucky.
The long spear struck the ground, creating a cavity dozens of meters wide, mud and water flew, the entire Dragon Valley Ridge seemed to shake.
The gun momentum alone crushed the legs of the Martial Saints holding iron fans and chains, leaving only their torsos intact.
After the sound of bones breaking came screams, after screams came wails, and then, only the sound of raindrops falling.
Dongfang Xinglan landed and stowed the spear, her left arm extended, holding the spear horizontally.
The unpretentious iron bridge style she displayed gave a sense of boundless thickness, while the Qin King Sword in her right hand pointed diagonally downward, raindrops slid down the sword tip, sharp and exposed.
Dongfang Xingshu looked at Dongfang Xinglan, her eyes filled with terror, hadn't her older sister just entered Martial Saint level not long ago, how had she become so powerful...
Beneath the Martial God, does she have a rival?
Dongfang Xingshu glanced at Dongfang Xingbai, now a lifeless pulp, this, what should she do?
"Maintain the Illusion Realm!" Song Zhong commanded urgently at this moment: "Not all of our people are dead yet!"
"Oh, oh..."
Dongfang Xingshu quickly picked up the pot of purple flowers and distanced herself, resuming the magic learned from the Shenmiao Dynasty.
The remaining three Martial Saints approached Song Zhong, threw elixirs into their mouths, calming the agitated qi and blood within.
Dongfang Xinglan coldly watched the group, her spirited demeanor making her look valiant and heroic.
"Lord Qin." Song Zhong took a deep breath: "Aren't you curious why I betrayed?"
Dongfang Xinglan couldn't be bothered to look again, but thrust the long spear into the ground, her momentum climbing, Vigorous Force enveloping her as if it were a sea of flames.
The expressions of Song Zhong and the others began to change, is this the presence a Martial Saint can possess?
Especially the oppressive feeling coming from heaven and earth, what is this?
"Song Zhong!" Dongfang Xingshu's face changed: "My Illusion Realm is going to be shattered by her!"
Song Zhong twitched his lips, unable to comprehend why Dongfang Xinglan could be so powerful, and since she was, why not show it from the start?
This caliber of Dongfang Xinglan, even ten more Martial Saints wouldn't be contenders...
However...
Song Zhong took a deep breath, took out a long bamboo flute from his chest: "Your Highness, surely you recognize this."
Before Dongfang Xinglan could speak, Dongfang Xingshu exclaimed, her face unable to hide deep fear and dread: "How do you have it?"
