Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 651: Hill of Swords

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In the palace, those who are pretentious will naturally be punished by the truly extraordinary, while the hunting grounds for beauties who pretend to be pretentious and elegant are often more favored by talented men and beautiful women. They are keen on intrigue and calculations day and night, as if if they stop for a moment, the whole world will harm them.

Any positive human qualities, such as sincerity, frankness, and gentleness, are completely absent within these high walls.

Even if a practitioner has half entered the heavenly way, he cannot escape if he stays here for a long time.

The Taiping Dao headquarters occupied a corner of the imperial palace, which contained several huge royal gardens. At the same time, unlike Emperor Gao Huan's gardens, they were not repaired to be as flat as possible to restore the grassland style. Sima Tu seemed to prefer undulating scenery, perhaps related to Feng Shui.

Skilled craftsmen recreated Jiangnan in this place, with willows, ponds, wood carvings, stone pillars, and beautiful scenery, and luxurious decorations without losing the atmosphere. The highest point is the Tianshi Altar where Sima Tu was located. From the steps at the bottom entrance, there are a total of 365 steps all the way up. On both sides are pavilions of various colors, carved railings and jade bricks, and jade buildings, just like a fairyland on earth. Sima Tu set up an altar on this pass to perform rituals.

"That Bai Feng, will he really come?"

"It's just in time for you to come. The valley-like terrain of the headquarters is designed to welcome people like you to come and die."

"If you ask me, how could someone come here alone? Uncle Tianshu must have miscalculated. By then, there might be an army of thousands. Hahaha, as long as these thousands of troops set foot into the imperial city, they will become everyone's enemy. Master Tianshu has remained unchanged in the face of all changes. He is worthy of being an immortal."

Three Taipingdao servants were joking and making jokes in front of the door. While they were talking, a white shadow fell from the sky and snatched the voice of one of them.

"Ah!!!" Then the second person was also killed.

"I was just talking casually just now, sir, please forgive me!"

The white shadow sneered, "Leave no one behind."

After that, the third person's neck was also cut.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Someone hit a snare drum.

"Bai Feng is here, everyone be on alert!"

Before he could finish his words, a flying knife stabbed into the side of his neck. Then, a white shadow jumped down from the roof next to him and knocked over the snare drum with one foot.

At this time, all the Taiping Dao members who noticed something unusual ran out of the house.

Bai Feng said to them, "I warn you all, instead of waiting to die here, you should come out and fight. Otherwise, I will go over and find you and kill you all one by one."

Surrounded by the Taiping Daoists, Fu Wentao appeared on the top of the hundred or so steps. He asked Bai Feng, "Even at this point, are you still killing innocent people?"

Bai Feng said: "Perhaps, I am just such a devil. Even now, I don't want to waste my breath on preaching."

After saying that, Bai Feng took out a bullet and threw it on the ground. In the blink of an eye, a cloud of smoke appeared around him, and his figure disappeared. Only the wailing of the Taiping Daoists could be heard at the bottom of the stairs. When the smoke dissipated, Bai Feng had already started to pick up the flying knives he had just thrown. At his feet, there were six or seven Taiping Daoists who wanted to stop him from moving forward.

"There's no cure!" Fu Wentao waved his steel prosthetic limbs: "Archers, prepare to shoot!"

After saying this, he turned around and walked up to the Tianshi altar.

Ambushers suddenly appeared on the tall buildings on both sides of the stairs. There were so many of them that it looked like there were at least fifty of them.

Bai Feng showed a terrifying smile: "Is this everyone? Interesting, let's see how long it takes me."

Bai Feng dodged and hid in the nearest house. Just when the Taiping Daoists wanted to go find him and block him in the house, he came out again! Moreover, Bai Feng brought an incense burner for offerings and lit a stick of incense.

Seeing that the Taiping Daoists were coming in full force, Bai Feng teased them, "Don't be impatient. We're only starting to count the time now." He put down the incense burner, and the Taiping Daoists immediately rushed over.

"kill!!!"

Bai Feng pulled out three flying knives with his left hand and threw them towards the three servants in the face. He then stepped on the wall and jumped from one side of the pavilion to the other. There was a spacious platform on the second floor. Some Taiping Taoists wanted to go up the stairs, but were stabbed to death by Bai Feng's sword. He then kicked him away, and the Taiping Taoists following behind him also suffered.

The archer walked to the opposite pavilion and found a good position. At a command, several arrows were fired. Bai Feng hid behind a pillar. The arrow almost pierced through the pillar and stabbed him. Just when he wanted to stick his head out to take a look, another round of arrows forced him to shrink back.

"If we want to kill all the Taiping Daoists who are staying at the headquarters, we must conserve our energy and not get hurt." Bai Feng thought to himself, "We can only use the safest method."

He clenched another bullet in his palm. This was a magical weapon made by the blacksmith A Yu. It had no lethality, but could produce a huge amount of smoke in a short period of time.

After a moment, thick white smoke filled the building on Bai Feng's side.

The archers on the opposing side were afraid that Bai Feng would take advantage of the situation to escape, so they immediately increased the number of archers in each round of volleys, from five to ten, and from ten to twenty. Gradually all the archers ran to this place and planned to besiege Bai Feng.

The entire pavilion was densely packed with hundreds of arrows, and a passing mosquito might be shot through the body.

While waiting for the white smoke to dissipate, the scene that the Taiping Dao followers had been looking forward to did not appear. Instead, a corpse of a Taiping Dao follower was seen, pierced with arrows.

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Bai Feng appeared in front of them, carrying the corpse.

The "devil" gave a terrifying smile.

"Hurry up, shoot the arrows!"

As soon as the leader of the Taiping Daoists finished giving the order, Bai Feng, who was flying in the air, threw a flying knife and hit him in the heart. Then, Bai Feng landed safely on the pavilion where the archers gathered.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now." Bai Feng said coldly, then he came with a sword in hand and killed all the archers on the railings like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The precision of his swordsmanship and the swiftness of his body movements were all jaw-dropping!
The archer was about to draw the bow, but in the blink of an eye, his hand was chopped off, with his fingers still on the bowstring. All that was left was a tragic wailing.

"Five, six, seven."

"Eighteen, nineteen, twenty."

"Thirty-five, forty!"

Bai Feng pulled the sword out of the 40th archer's body, his white clothes still as white as snow: "Where are the remaining ten? Where did they go?"

"Run away! The reinforcements have been stopped!"

Bai Feng looked out the window following the sound, only to see more than a dozen Taiping Taoist priests walking down the stairs and escaping from the temple. In a panic, Bai Feng also slowly walked out of the pavilion. The place was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood and flesh.

He looked back at the incense and candles, which were only one-third burned down, and sighed: "It seems that Brother Yuchi and Brother Tong have stopped the pursuers for me. There is still time."

Bai Feng leisurely put the Longming Sword back into its scabbard and walked up to the Tianshi Altar step by step.

"A bunch of rabble, they really can't stop you." Fu Wentao appeared at the highest point, with several chains in his hands holding three people. They were completely disfigured, some without eyes, some without mouths, and all of them were unrecognizable, as if their faces were deliberately destroyed by special methods.

Bai Feng looked at the scene of people being chained, and couldn't help but recall some unpleasant memories. He couldn't help but curse, "Fu Wentao, you bastard!"

Fu Wentao untied the chains and gently shook the bell in his hand, and the three "monsters" began to be on full alert.

"Three Talents Formation, take down that demon!"