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Chapter 1508 The Ferocious Typhon Falls in Succession

At this moment, Huang Shang held a long sword in his hand, the blade gleaming with a faint golden light. He knew that Typhon, as the ultimate master of Qi, was extremely powerful, but if he were allowed to kill indiscriminately on the city wall, the defenses of Fengzhou City would soon collapse.

Therefore, Huang Shang now disregards his own safety and is making every effort to activate the superior martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual. His figure is like a ghost as he attacks Typhon, his sword moves are yin and unpredictable, and he is aiming directly at Typhon's vital back.

"Your opponent is me."

Si Hanfei's lips curled into a cold smile, and he thrust out his steel spear. The spearhead, shrouded in black mist, instantly blocked Huang Chang's longsword.

With a loud clang, the sound of metal clashing against metal made the ears of the surrounding soldiers ring.

Huang Shang felt a chilling force travel along the sword, causing him to freeze and slow his swordsmanship by half a beat.

"Si Hanfei? It's time to settle the score between us."

Huang Shang frowned, looking at his opponent with a serious expression.

"Happy to accompany you."

Si Hanfei thrust out his iron spear repeatedly, the black energy colliding with Huang Shang's golden light, creating ripples of energy on the city wall.

The two instantly became entangled in combat, their swords flashing and spears gleaming, and for a time it was difficult to determine who was superior.

Si Hanfei's goal was clear: to keep Huang Shang occupied and prevent him from interfering with Typhon. As for the outcome, that was not the most important thing.

Meanwhile, Typhon was already single-handedly holding off the encirclement, scattering the Japanese soldiers on the city walls as if they were nothing. With each swing of his Storm Spear, he took several lives.

Wherever the dark blue-green aura passed, soldiers were either killed or wounded. The corpses on the city walls piled up like mountains, and blood flowed down the cracks in the city bricks, freezing into dark red icicles below the city.

Just then, Typhon's gaze swept across the chaotic battlefield and landed behind the city walls.

Zhao Kuangyin, clad in black armor and wielding a dragon-patterned staff, was leading a troop of elite soldiers toward the city wall. Clearly, Pan Mei's death had made the situation critical, forcing Zhao Kuangyin to personally ascend the city wall to command the battle.

"Zhao Kuangyin!"

A glint of excitement flashed in Typhon's eyes, like a hungry wolf spotting its prey.

One of his purposes for this trip was to kill the true commander of Fengzhou City. Once Zhao Kuangyin was killed, Fengzhou City would naturally fall without a fight.

Typhon ignored the soldiers around him, suddenly exerted force with his feet, and rushed towards Zhao Kuangyin like an arrow released from a bow. A long trail of dark blue energy formed behind him, and wherever it passed, soldiers were blown away by the energy and could not be stopped at all.

"Protect the general!"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Kuangyin's personal guards drew their swords and formed a human wall to try and stop Typhon's attack.

But these personal guards were like paper in front of Typhon. Typhon simply swung his Storm Spear, and the dark blue energy instantly tore the wall of men apart. The guards screamed and flew backward, their bodies torn apart in mid-air by the energy, dying a gruesome death.

"General, hurry up!"

A figure suddenly rushed out from behind Zhao Kuangyin and blocked Typhon's way.

This man was none other than Wang Chongyang. At this moment, he was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and surrounded by a faint purple aura. It was the superior martial art of the Quanzhen Sect, the Innate Skill.

Wang Chongyang was well aware of the terror of Typhon, but Zhao Kuangyin was the core of Fengzhou City and could not be allowed to suffer any mishap.

"Oh? Another one seeking death?"

"Much better than that piece of trash from before, but that's all."

Typhon stopped and looked at Wang Chongyang with great interest.

"I, Wang Chongyang, advise you to leave immediately, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Wang Chongyang's expression was solemn as he rapidly formed hand seals, condensing purple energy into a protective shield in front of him. "You're welcome?"

Typhon burst into laughter, his expression full of disdain.

"I'd like to see how you're going to treat me rudely!"

Before he finished speaking, Typhon suddenly threw a punch, and dark blue energy condensed into a huge fist phantom on his fist, which slammed fiercely towards Wang Chongyang.

This punch, though seemingly simple, contained earth-shattering power. The wind from the punch howled, compressing the surrounding air to the point of explosion.

Wang Chongyang was greatly alarmed. He felt the terrifying power of the punch, which far exceeded his tolerance. He dared not be careless and quickly activated the purple aura protective shield in front of him to the maximum. At the same time, he waved his whisk, and countless purple threads shot towards the fist shadow, trying to slow down the speed of the fist shadow.

But all of this was in vain. The dark blue fist shadow crashed into the purple protective shield in an instant. With a crisp "crack", the shield shattered inch by inch like glass.

The purple threads were utterly vulnerable before the fist's shadow, instantly shattering into pieces.

Wang Chongyang felt an overwhelming force strike him, as if his body had been hit by a heavy hammer. He was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood that instantly stained his Taoist robe red.

Typhon gave him no chance to catch his breath. In a flash, he appeared in front of Wang Chongyang, his right hand forming a claw as he reached for Wang's head.

A hint of despair flashed in Wang Chongyang's eyes. He wanted to resist, but found that the internal energy in his body had been shaken into chaos by the punch just now, and he could not mobilize it at all. He could only watch helplessly as Typhon's claws grew larger and larger in front of him, feeling the aura of death rushing towards him.

"Pfft!"

Typhon's large hand easily pierced Wang Chongyang's skull. Then, with a slight pressure from his palm, blood and brain matter flowed down between his fingers with a dull thud.

Wang Chongyang's eyes widened, his body twitched a few times, and he completely lost his life.

Typhon casually tossed Wang Chongyang's corpse to the ground, and with a light stomp of his foot, the corpse was shattered by the force of his qi.

"Zhao Kuangyin, you're next!"

He looked at the terrified Zhao Kuangyin before him, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Kuangyin's hand holding the dragon-patterned staff trembled slightly. He looked at Typhon's figure, which resembled a god of death, and felt the strong smell of blood and death around him. For the first time, he felt powerless.

Since Typhon appeared, in a short period of time, Pan Mei died in battle, Wang Chongyang was killed, Huang Shang was entangled by Si Hanfei, and the defending army on the city wall has been completely defeated.

At this moment, Typhon in front of him was like an insurmountable mountain, making it hard for him to breathe.

Typhon approached Zhao Kuangyin step by step, each step landing on blood and mangled corpses with a dull thud. Dark blue energy surged around him, causing the surrounding temperature to drop slightly.

Zhao Kuangyin could clearly see the murderous intent in Typhon's eyes—an undisguised desire to tear him to pieces.

"Typhon, don't be so arrogant!"

"Even if I, Zhao Kuangyin, die, I will drag you down with me!"

Zhao Kuangyin suppressed his fear, raised the Panlong Staff, and frantically circulated his internal energy.

"Pull me down with you?"

Typhon scoffed dismissively.

"Just you? Are you worthy?"

Before he finished speaking, Typhon suddenly accelerated, his Storm Spear, imbued with a bluish-black aura, thrusting towards Zhao Kuangyin's chest.

(End of this chapter)