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Chapter 393 Decapitation! The entire army was wiped out!



Chapter 393 Decapitation! The entire army was wiped out!

But Qiao Shefei clearly didn't want to drag things out any longer; the sound of hooves from that unknown force was getting closer and closer.

"Reverse Star Shadow Flash!"

Qiao Shefei let out a low shout, and the Doomsday Twin Blades in his hand instantly burst forth with a dazzling purple light.

"Ding! Qiao Shefei's skills Purple Nether and Demon Slash are activated!"

Demon Slash (Upgraded Once): The Demon Shadow Slash, a single strike to kill or take a soul, forged with the blood of the God of War! The effect varies depending on who activates the skill.

Effect 1: Kill enemies in a row. The first strike increases attack power by 3, the second strike increases attack power by 3 more, and a total of 3 strikes can be performed (consumes a huge amount of stamina).

Effect Two: Reverse Star Shadow Flash, Ultimate Skill. Qiao Shefei can instantly unleash the full effect of the skill, dealing a fatal blow. (Consumes a large amount of health; after the attack, the Demon Slash skill is sealed for half an hour.)

Effect 3: The more you fight, the stronger you become. Every five rounds of battle, your martial prowess increases by 1. This effect can be activated up to five times.

Currently, Qiao Shefei's base attack power is 106. His weapon, Doomsday Twin Blades, grants him +1 attack power. His skill, Purple Netherworld, activates its first effect, granting him +5 attack power. He is currently fighting alongside the entire Purple Netherworld team, activating its second effect, granting him +3 attack power. He is currently using Reverse Star Shadow Flash, and all effects of his skill, Demon Slash, are activated, granting him +3+3+3+5 attack power.

Qiao's combat strength has now risen to 129!

The Doomsday Blades drew a strange arc in the air, instantly piercing through Han Tieling's defenses.

This strike seemed to carry a world-destroying power, directly aimed at Han Tieling's neck.

A hint of despair flashed in Han Tieling's eyes, knowing that he could no longer dodge this blow.

He closed his eyes tightly, awaiting death.

A flash of cold light appeared, and Han Tieling's head flew off like a kite with a broken string.

Blood splattered out, staining the entire battlefield red.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that his head had been separated from his body, and Qiao Shefei had put away the Doomsday Twin Blades and was looking at him coldly.

The soldiers of the Iron Mountain Battalion standing nearby were all dumbfounded upon seeing this.

They couldn't believe their eyes; their commander had been beheaded by Qiao Shefei with a single blow.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Han Tieling's head rolled to the ground, his expression frozen in final despair and resentment.

Qiao Shefei then turned and left, without giving this tough-guy Tieshan Battalion commander another glance.

As for the remaining soldiers of the Iron Mountain Battalion, to be honest, this Iron Mountain Battalion was not weak at all.

Full suits of armor, gleaming with a cold metallic luster under the sunlight.

Some of the soldiers were even clad in heavy armor, resembling mobile steel fortresses, exuding an indestructible aura.

However, they faced the elite warriors of the Purple Nether Team, as well as the Azure Dragon Legion, meticulously trained by Meng Zhang, the Yellow Turban Commander-in-Chief.

Bayob of the Purple Nether team was the first to be attacked. He swung his decisive axe down with the force of wind and thunder, and purple energy surrounded the axe, as if he wanted to split all obstacles in two.

A general from the Iron Mountain Battalion charged forward with his spear, but in a flash of the axe, he was decapitated, his blood spraying into the air, creating a gruesome scene.

Basati followed closely behind, wielding the Four-Eyed Remnant Soul Blade, its blade swirling with deep blue energy. With each swing, an Iron Mountain Camp soldier fell.

The movements were light and graceful, as if dancing, but every step was accompanied by the melody of death.

Bakt wields the Wheel of Darkness Sword, its blade surrounded by pale green aura, moving across the battlefield like a swordsman. Every time the sword is drawn, bloodshed is sure to follow.

The soldiers of the Iron Mountain Camp were cut down like straws under his sword.

Bakuru's Thorn Fang gleamed with golden energy, and he roamed the battlefield like a fierce tiger.

The soldiers of the Iron Mountain Battalion tried to resist, but under his sharp blade, all defenses were as flimsy as paper and easily torn apart.

Banares gripped the Blood Fang, and crimson energy swirled around him like fresh blood.

His movements were swift and ruthless, each attack aimed directly at vital points, and the soldiers of the Iron Mountain Camp fell one after another under his assault.

Balgham's Ice Phosphorus Blade emitted a chilling white aura, as if it could freeze everything around it.

His swordsmanship was sharp and precise; each swing of his blade claimed the life of an enemy.

Finally, Balu was brutally beaten by Han Tieling and suffered a humiliating end. His Bloodthirsty Blade was surrounded by black qi, making him look like a grim reaper, reaping lives at will on the battlefield.

His knife skills were bizarre and ruthless, making them impossible to defend against.

If I can't beat your leader, I can't beat you lowly soldiers!

The warriors of the Purple Nether Team, like seven beams of light of different colors, swept across the battlefield, invincible in their path.

Although the soldiers of Tieshan Camp were brave and skilled in battle, they withered away like autumn leaves under the siege of Ziming Team.

"Hold on! Hold on!"

The officers and soldiers of the Iron Mountain Battalion shouted loudly, trying to regain their footing, but their voices sounded so pale and powerless under the attack of the Purple Nether Team.

"what!"

A soldier from the Iron Mountain Battalion screamed and fell to Bayobbi's axe.

"No!"

Another soldier watched helplessly as his comrade fell, and could only let out desperate cries.

The battlefield was filled with screams, roars, and the clash of weapons; these sounds intertwined to form a tragic symphony.

The members of the Purple Nether Team were like the performers, while the soldiers of the Iron Mountain Camp were the unfortunate notes in this symphony.

The battle reached its climax, and few soldiers of the Iron Mountain Battalion remained, but they continued to fight bravely, demonstrating their loyalty and courage with their lives.

However, under the siege of the Purple Nether team, their resistance gradually became futile.

"Retreat! Retreat now!"

Seeing that Han Tieling, the commander, was beheaded by Qiao Shefei, and that his own side was being massacred.

Finally, the officers of the Iron Mountain Battalion issued the order to retreat, but by then it was too late.

The members of the Purple Nether Team, like cheetahs, relentlessly pursued them, killing the remaining Iron Mountain Camp soldiers one by one.

The sounds of fighting on the battlefield gradually subsided, leaving only the smell of blood in the wind and corpses scattered on the ground.

The soldiers of Tieshan Battalion demonstrated their loyalty and courage with their lives, but in the end they all died at the hands of Qiao Shefei and the Ziming Team.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

With a frustrated expression, Balu coldly issued the order, and the warriors of the Purple Nether Team began to clean up the battlefield, burying the remains of the Iron Mountain Camp soldiers one by one.

Qiao Shefei glanced coldly at the mess on the battlefield, then turned and left.

Meanwhile, not long after Qiao Shefei and the Zi Ming team returned to the place where the Yellow Turbans had been recruited and defeated, they had led the Azure Dragon Legion back to that place.

The sound of hooves that had been heard earlier grew closer and closer, and an army fully armored and mostly equipped with warhorses rapidly approached.

Leading the group was a dashing general, riding a black warhorse and wielding a long spear, exuding an imposing aura.

"I am a disciple of Shenyuan Hall, sent here to provide support on the orders of the Hall Master."

"I am Zhao Shikui, the deputy head of Shenyuan Hall. I greet General Qiao."

Seeing Qiao Shefei standing at the very front, he smiled slightly and replied.

Qiao Shefei was secretly alarmed. Shenyuan Hall was a powerful force within the Taiping Sect, renowned for its superior martial arts and formidable combat strength.

I never expected to encounter the elite troops of Shenyuan Hall here.

And... they weren't even on the previous battlefield!

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