Chapter 1441 - 1438: Xiao Feng’s Fierce Assault

Chapter 1441: Chapter 1438: Xiao Feng’s Fierce Assault

Xiao Feng looked at the brothers fallen on the ground, fortunately a few were still alive. He hurried over, helped them up, and stopped their wounds from bleeding.

The others had already been killed in a single strike. These Sabina people were truly ruthless. Xiao Feng clenched his fist, joints crackling, eyes filled with bloodshot, regretting that he came in himself causing so many brothers to sacrifice.

But before he could blame himself, he heard the sound of lightweight skill flying behind him. Three generals emerged, wearing golden sparkling golden battle armor, clearly of significant background.

Among these three generals, one was familiar to him, none other than Mo Fei who had just escaped from the canyon.

At this moment, Mo Fei stared fiercely at Xiao Feng and the others with murderous eyes, but Xiao Feng showed no fear.

The next moment, a large group of archers appeared around them, about fifty or sixty people, while more than a hundred were equipped with long swords and tunnel armor.

The rest wielded long spears.

Knife-throwers and archers were distributed in every corner, the entire place less than fifty meters was filled with people, forming an iron wall-like formation.

Xiao Feng saw the situation, knowing it would be hard for them to escape this time.

So, he slowly leaned against Tan Batian’s back, whispered, "Later, you take the chance to escape. We may not be able to escape this time, but brothers are waiting outside. You must flee quickly and head up the mountain to inform Wu Guangzu to come down and save the brothers."

"Uncle..."

"Listen to uncle, Tan Batian, this battle is already the ultimate showdown. If we lose, lead the brothers to fight vigorously, even if we are utterly defeated, hold on like men bravely until the end." Xiao Feng cut Tan Batian off before he could say more.

"Haha, bold rebels, surrender quickly, or I will kill without mercy."

The speaker was Shi Lei, his golden battle armor shining brightly, while beside him stood his brother Shi Luo. Both possessed Celestial Dao seven-star Great Perfection strength, albeit achieved through medicine, their strength not really Heaven-defying.

In the mortal realm, they counted among the top masters. Currently, few in the mortal realm surpass the Celestial Dao seven-star Great Perfection strength.

Except for Kuang Chenggong, the demon, who possesses exceptional Celestial Dao Great Perfection strength, the others are ordinary, just like Wu Mengting.

Speaking of which, Wu Mengting’s strength isn’t weak, merely she can’t flexibly use it. The South Nether Technique isn’t necessarily weaker than the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique, but Wu Mengting isn’t skilled in martial research and thus only uses these cultivation techniques for self-defense, not delving deeper.

Xiao Feng slightly raised his head but immediately lowered it back, ignoring Shi Lei. With just this gesture, Shi Lei felt harshly despised.

Enraged, he directly tightened his grip on the sword and swung it over.

"Uncle, be careful."

Tan Batian faced Shi Lei, thus saw his movement first, but Xiao Feng didn’t panic much, instead directly kicked up the sword on the ground, and with two consecutive backflips, stabbed at Shi Lei.

"Clang..."

The crisp sound of weapons clashing broke the momentary silence.

Hidden in the treetops, Chen Tianlong and Wu Guangzu were seeking opportunities, planning to encircle, each taking charge of one angle, basically in position.

At this moment, Chen Tianlong didn’t strike immediately but waited for the right moment to act.

For Xiao Feng’s confrontation with Shi Lei just now, Chen Tianlong observed this person’s strength was indeed Celestial Dao seven-star Great Perfection. Chen Tianlong refrained from acting recklessly, unsure of stronger forces appearing.

If there were, he wasn’t confident he could win. If he couldn’t win, then now with just a few of them, facing so many well-trained people was simply suicidal.

Sure enough, Shi Luo also moved at this moment. His figure flashed directly in front of Wu Guangzu and others, both were Celestial Dao Great Perfection masters, joint attack would be grueling.

Though Xiao Feng and Tan Batian were Celestial Dao seven-star pinnacle masters, Tan Batian was somewhat inferior, such confrontation was surely untenable, and with their over three hundred soldiers as well as various archers and knife-throwers, a careless move may lead to death.

At this time, Shi Lei and Shi Luo began fierce attacks on Xiao Family’s uncle and nephew, even with direct soldier assault being equivalent, as soldiers, who wouldn’t want to show off.

Xiao Feng was startled; just one Celestial Dao seven-star Great Perfection master was grueling enough for them, now two arrived, making him hard pressed.

Thus, the two had no choice but to fight desperately.

"Batian, be careful later, these two are top masters, don’t force against them recklessly." Xiao Feng hurriedly instructed.

But as soon as he spoke, the two immediately swung their swords over, the speed astonishing. But no choice, already in their military formation, escaping was no longer viable, thus only decisive battle, dying with honor.

At this moment, Xiao Feng was most concerned about Tan Batian; though having said death is not feared, he still hoped Tan Batian wouldn’t die so young.

He was supposed to enjoy life well, who knew the changing eras turned so desolate, living in the martial world, one is not in control.

Each faced an opponent; obviously, as soon as Tan Batian engaged, he felt immense pressure, fundamentally not on the same level. Each of the opponent’s sword strikes were strong and powerful, leaving him no defense.

After ten rounds, he was breathless, retreating to one side.

Xiao Feng was slightly better, though unable to fully withstand, but close to Great Perfection, combined with long accumulation, contesting Celestial Dao Great Perfection, pressure wasn’t immense.

After a few rounds, he quickly retreated to Tan Batian’s side, worrying the enemy might exploit the chance to take down Tan Batian, thus barely helping.

Shi Lei and Shi Luo didn’t pause. Their previous move was just a probe. Now seeing their opponents’ weakness, they started to recklessly swing their swords and kill.

Seeing this momentum, Xiao Feng knew that these two youngsters were going all out this time.

"Batian, don’t linger in battle; find an opportunity to break through." Xiao Feng realized they couldn’t win the fight; if they could carve a bloody path out, there would still be hope.

"Yes, uncle, I understand."

Tan Batian was very obedient at this moment, knowing that life and death depended on a single thought.

At this time, Xiao Feng wasn’t thinking about taking out those two but about how to help Tan Batian escape. Thus, he gathered a massive amount of Powerful Qi in his palm, planning to blow open a path through the enemies in a moment so Tan Batian could take advantage to escape.

Shi Lei and Shi Luo leaped up and launched a major move. Xiao Feng was startled and hurriedly dove to the side, pushing Tan Batian away, narrowly avoiding a hit.

At this moment, Xiao Feng found himself on the road; it was a perfect opportunity. He suddenly turned and pushed a palm towards the archers lining the mountain path and the dense group of soldiers.

A Powerful Qi Bomb sped toward the crowd, and with a boom, it opened up the path ahead.

"Batian, run!"

Xiao Feng shouted at Tan Batian, who was knocked to the ground nearby.

Tan Batian was stunned but quickly reacted, scrambling towards the opened mountain path. But after a few steps, he suddenly saw a shadow flash behind him, an evil grin, and a sharp long sword quickly stabbed forward.

"Tan Batian, watch out!"

Xiao Feng reacted swiftly, noticing Shi Luo, one of the two generals, swinging his sword with great speed from behind Tan Batian.

At this moment, Xiao Feng became tense and couldn’t care much; he sprinted back and then turned to block in front of Tan Batian.

"Hiss..."

The sword pierced through his chest, slowly seeping blood.

"Ah...."

Xiao Feng let out a roar, fiercely slapping backward.

"Boom...."

Shi Luo was sent flying by Xiao Feng’s sudden slap, completely not expecting someone pierced through the heart to have such strength to strike him.

"Puff...."

After using the last of his strength, Xiao Feng couldn’t help but cough up blood and began collapsing to the ground.

"Uncle....."

Tan Batian’s eyes widened, utterly shocked at this crucial moment; his uncle actually blocked the sword for him, and he was screaming despairingly.

"Batian, don’t grieve; you must live well. Uncle can no longer protect you, hurry! Escape now." Xiao Feng disregarded himself, seeing people on the mountain path still knocked down, while the enemy leader was also hurt, realizing it was the best chance.

"Uncle, I won’t run."

Tan Batian gritted his teeth in extreme pain, tears like a burst dam, uncontrollable despite trying to hold back, with his mouth deforming from suppressing sorrow.

"Batian, run quickly! Obey my command!"

Even now, Xiao Feng was still very serious, still a battlefield general, using a commanding tone.

Tan Batian forced back his tears, stood up, and staggered running uphill.

However, after a few steps, Shi Lei leaped to stab. He was also furious; his brother was wounded by Xiao Feng, and he couldn’t let them escape.

At this moment, Tan Batian sensed a fierce Sword Qi. He wanted to dodge but was too late.

Just when he felt somewhat desperate, a golden sword with purple glimmers suddenly flashed out. Shi Lei was startled by this sudden action, hurriedly backflipped, retreating several steps to steady himself.

In the next moment, screams erupted from all sides as enemies fell one by one in a river of blood, defenseless as Wu Guangzu and Wu Mengting launched their major moves, scattering enemy troops, a dreadful sight.

At this moment, Shi Lei and Shi Luo were already stunned.

What seemed like a good situation suddenly reversed, and their army of hundreds with Iron Walls was ambushed.

"Unity of Man and Sword."

Chen Tianlong swiftly flew out, grabbing the Dragon Slayer Sword, then weaving through the crowd, landing steadily after several seconds.