Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 254 Fighting in the Rain
Everyone has seen that if Wuzhan had not been carrying Qin Moyao, they would never be able to stop Wuzhan. Even so, it is still very difficult for them. Four immortals and three powerful masters are actually no match for a young man who has not cultivated his qi. Even Ping Qingjue could not do it when he was young. The Qin Dynasty already had a Mayor Xu, and now there is another Mr. Li out of thin air. If they are not eliminated today, there will be disaster.

Wuzhan had several new wounds on his body, and his underwear was covered with several large red spots. Xiao Yuzhen was guarding the entrance to the outer cave and shouted, "If you don't save her life, you can't pass by me!"

Qin Moyao felt a little regretful and whispered, "Put me down and run away by yourself!"

Wuzhan said, "They can't stop me!" The long sword spun, and the sword intent spread. The besiegers were immediately defeated by the sword intent. Then, Wuzhan's fingers flew, and several drops of sweat attacked Xiao Yuzhen.

Xiao Yuzhen swung her sword to cut away, but Wuzhan had already come in front of Xiao Yuzhen and slashed at her with his sword. Xiao Yuzhen quickly put up her sword to block, but Wuzhan's move was just a feint. The sword turned at an extremely fast speed, and Xiao Yuzhen could no longer catch sight of the sword's shadow. With a 'snap' sound, the sword hit Xiao Yuzhen's right arm and knocked her away. This was because Wuzhan showed mercy.

Wuzhan turned around and jumped into the outer cave. There was another burst of lightning behind him. Wuzhan turned around and retreated while blocking. He was exhausted and every part of his body was in pain. However, he had long been accustomed to this pain and it was nothing. Besides, he was not afraid of these people. If he couldn't even deal with them, how could he talk about the future?

This long outer cave is unobstructed and is filled with the flash of swords, hidden weapons, flying gravel, sparks, and cracks on the stone walls.

Wuzhan rushed out of the cave and jumped down the mountain. Everyone also jumped out of the cave and chased him. It was still raining heavily outside. It was already the morning of the second day. The sky in the east was gray and thunder flashed from time to time.

These people fought from the middle of the mountain to the canyon, and from the canyon to the bank of the Pearl River. All the hidden weapons had been used up, and only Wuzhan's sword was still intact. Ji Jie's heavy sword, the black-robed old man's long sword, and Xiao Yuzhen's short sword all had no blades. Only the bones were left of the fans of Guantian Old Monster and Yang Yingjie, and only half of Hua Qingyue's iron whip was left. This was a vicious fight around one person, and everyone was persisting, even numb. The heavy rain washed over everyone, but it could not stop this long and bitter fight.

Wuzhan fought and broke through at the same time, with more and more wounds on his body, but he just wouldn't fall down. No one could make him fall down. His sword did not carry a trace of true energy, and rain scattered from his sword, and everyone avoided wherever it went.

Many attacks were directed at Qin Moyao, but she did not have a single scar on her body. As she witnessed all this, she was no longer surprised but shocked. At such a young age, he had such powerful martial arts. Is he a demon or a god?

His body exuded an invisible field, which was so domineering and resolute that it made people feel afraid. Qin Moyao suddenly felt how insignificant she was behind him, and she didn't understand why she had such a feeling.

At this time, three dark shadows appeared in the heavy rain, and everyone was afraid of them. Their bodies were exhausted. If these three people were enemies, they could only save their lives today.

All three of them were wearing black clothes and covering their faces, leaving only their eyes exposed. When they saw Ji Jie and the others change from attacking to chasing, they didn't say anything. Instead, they winked at each other, drew their swords at the same time, and rushed towards Wuzhan.

When Wuzhan spotted these three people, he knew they were coming for him, because he knew that only his disciples could rescue him, and obviously these three were not them.

The swords of the three men were all very fast and their true energy was very abundant. They were obviously powerful warriors in the middle or late stage of the Sanxian realm. However, just like the masks they wore, their unique skills were hidden.

Wuzhan only exchanged one move with each of them, and then he felt that his entire arm had lost feeling, so Wuzhan changed hands and, without telling the names of the three men, swung his sword to resist their fierce siege.

Ji Jie and the others were relieved and retreated. Gasping for breath, Ji Jie shouted: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. If you can kill this man, I will reward you handsomely!"

None of the three answered, fearing that they would be recognized as soon as they spoke. They had not originally prepared to take action, but seeing that Ji Jie and the others had been fighting for so long, if they did not take action, Wuzhan would have no choice but to break through and escape. They had only one goal, to kill Wuzhan in southern Xinjiang and get rid of this threat to them.

The more the three fought, the more frightened they became. After Wuzhan changed hands, his sword moves became unpredictable, completely different from his right hand. Although his true energy was still not revealed, his sword was like a willow branch that could not be cut. It always entangled the swords of the three people, making it difficult to get close to him.

If Zitan were alive, he would definitely be pleased to see the moves Wuzhan performed. This is the 'Liufeng Sword Technique' that he passed on to Wuzhan. In the past, Wuzhan only knew these moves, which were tangible but not spirit. Although he still has no spirit, he has integrated them into his mind and turned them into something invisible. This realm has already surpassed Zitan.

The three men originally wanted to give Wuzhan a fatal blow, but now it seems that it would be difficult to kill Wuzhan without using their own unique skills. However, if they use their unique skills, their identities will be exposed immediately. Even if they kill Wuzhan, the consequences will be difficult to bear. The three men immediately fell into a difficult situation.

Seeing that the three were at a disadvantage again, Ji Jie and the old man in black robes took a breath and then swung their swords to join the battle. Wuzhan was surrounded by sword shadows, and even rain could hardly drip into them. Wuzhan could only dodge and parry, because many swords were aimed at Qin Moyao behind him. Wuzhan did not despise them, because at the moment of life and death, any weakness would be seized by the opponent, and there would be no morality. He had only one weakness, which was the person he needed to protect now. In three years, Wuzhan not only comprehended the profound Taoism, but also learned to be silent and wait, the silence that could not be broken, the wait that ordinary people could not understand.

Qin Moyao no longer asked Wuzhan to let him go. She firmly believed that Wuzhan would never fall. She was sure that this person was Wuzhan. Seeing all these scenes, she suddenly realized that no one would get that heart. No one was qualified to get it. For the first time, she let it go. He risked his life to save me. This was enough. She held on tighter with her weak hands, closed her eyes, kissed Wuzhan's ear with her thin lips and whispered, "I will never let go in my life!"

Wuzhan was startled and his sword slowed down for a moment, so he was stabbed in the right shoulder by the masked man's sword. Wuzhan swung his sword back and cut the black-clothed man's sword off. He stepped on the ground and used a "Rainbow Piercing the Sun" move to stab the masked man.

The masked man was shocked when his sword broke, and he was even more surprised when he saw Wuzhan use "Changhong Piercing the Sun". Although the sword had no energy, it was no less powerful. He quickly used the broken sword to use "Jade Mirror Linking Peaks" to block it. "Bang!" The jade mirror shattered, and the masked man was knocked several feet away. At this moment, the real "Changhong Piercing the Sun" stabbed from Wuzhan's side, as fast as lightning and unstoppable. Wuzhan did not try to block the sword, but leaned back along the sword light and swept back at the man's lower body. The man was shocked. He used all his strength to launch his sword, and the sword force was ready. If he changed his moves temporarily, his meridians would inevitably be damaged. In a hurry, he flew up, and the sword that was sure to hit him was actually resolved by one sword, and the sword light stabbed straight at the black-robed old man who was heading towards Wuzhan. The black-robed old man was not prepared for the sword coming towards him, and hurriedly waved his sword to block it. "Bang..." The black-robed old man's sword broke, and he vomited blood. He flew more than ten feet away and fell to the ground.

Ji Jie was confused when he saw the three people using Songshan moves at the same time. He ignored the old man in black robe and shouted, "You are actually..." Halfway through his words, the masked man stabbed him with his sword and shouted, "If you want to kill him, shut up!"

Ji Jie pushed away the sword, understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, I will keep my mouth shut!"

The masked man looked at Wuzhan and felt timid. Regardless of where he learned the 'Long Rainbow Piercing the Sun' move from, the fact that he broke it with just one sword proved that he already knew their identities and did not take them seriously at all. What contempt and arrogance this was.

Another masked man shouted: "Since you know our identities, we can't let you go today!" The long sword became illusory and turned into countless sword shadows, attacking Wuzhan like a tsunami. In fact, there was no need to say these words, no matter whether Wuzhan recognized their identities or not, none of them would show mercy. However, these words also had a certain effect, which was to cover up their cowardice.

Wuzhan's physical strength had long been exhausted, but his sword did not stop. Although it was extremely dangerous and he was at a disadvantage, he blocked all the sword paths of the masked man. At this time, the only hope was to persist longer than others and to remain undefeated even in a losing situation.

The masked man became more and more anxious as the fight went on. He had used all his unique skills but still could not kill Wuzhan. Moreover, as soon as he used his moves a second time, Wuzhan's sword would appear in a position that he had to guard against. The masked man had never encountered such a powerful opponent. His strength was not his cultivation, but his sharp eyes.

Everyone attacked Wuzhan again, and Wuzhan could no longer resist. 'Dang...' Xiao Yuzhen's sword hit Wuzhan's blade, and Wuzhan's body flew backwards, splashed more than ten feet away on the muddy river bank, and fell to the ground.

Everyone's hearts brightened, Ji Jie walked towards Wuzhan step by step, laughing and said: "Do you regret letting me go now?"

Wuzhan thrust his sword into the ground, breathing heavily and saying, "You should use your sword as quickly as possible at this time. It's meaningless to dwell on something I don't care about."

The masked man sighed and said, "You are so young and yet you can fight against so many masters of ours alone. It is truly awe-inspiring. You can die with pride!"

Wuzhan said: "If you want me to die, I'm afraid you guys are not qualified enough!"

Ji Jie said: "You are still stubborn even when you are about to die. Now I will let you know who is harder, your words or my sword!" As he said that, he was about to stab Wuzhan with a sword.

As soon as his sword was out, he saw two lights, one lightning and one fire, falling from the sky like thunderbolt. Not only Ji Jie, but everyone had to avoid these two lights. With two "booms", the mud was lifted up more than ten feet high.

Just after the two rays of light fell, Ji Jie broke through the mud and stabbed Wuzhan with a sword. He would never tolerate Wuzhan still being alive. 'Wow...' a long sword stabbed out from the top of Wuzhan's head. This was Zhulang's sword. Only his sword could be so fast and so cold. 'Crack...' Ji Jie's sword was split in half by the long sword and reached his palm. Ji Jie was forced to let go and was repelled by the huge force.

Jinxingzi and Lingkongzi landed on both sides of Wuzhan. Zhulang and Mengya walked out from the rain curtain behind Wuzhan. The rain was still falling.

(End of this chapter)