Martial Arts World Assassin

Chapter 347: Immortal Evil King
When Huang Sixi learned that Shi Zhixuan was heading to Bieshan, he did not stay for long. He decided to take advantage of the night to instigate internal strife between Cao Yinglong and Xiang Batian's bandits to prevent Shi Zhixuan from coming to disrupt his plan to annihilate the four bandits.

He used a human skin mask to disguise himself as Cao Yinglong, and then led Kankan back to his lair.

He arranged for Xianxian to stay on the hillside near the village gate and told her, "When the war breaks out, there will definitely be bandits rushing out. Please help intercept them."

Xianxian raised her delicate face with graceful curves, revealing a hint of coldness: "I promise not to disappoint you, my dear!"

Huang Sixi took out the medicine box again, opened the lid, and pinched out the little magic dragon. After giving a few instructions, he casually placed the little magic dragon on Kankan's shoulder: "Let Long'er assist you."

Kanan glanced sideways and saw the little dragon staying gently and obediently on her shoulders, and she couldn't help but smile like a flower.

But she was confident that she could resist the bandits alone.

She lifted up a porcelain bottle and presented it to Huang Sixi: "My dear, have you forgotten that Xianxian is carrying poison pills that are enough to block the village gate? My dear, you have to deal with a large group of bandits, so you should let young Xianxian Long'er follow you."

Huang Sixi let the little dragon stay with Kankan for another purpose.

He told Wan Wan: "It is raining heavily now. Long'er's senses are extremely sharp. Even if the Grandmaster approaches within a hundred feet, he can easily detect his whereabouts. If Shi Zhixuan suddenly arrives, Long'er can warn you."

Kanan's beautiful eyes suddenly became full of affection.

She stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Huang Sixi's ear, and smiled softly, "Xianxian likes being cared for by her husband, but aren't you afraid that something bad will happen to little Long'er?"

Her heart was beating fast, and she felt that she might be more important than the real dragon in front of Huang Sixi.

Huang Sixi's nose was filled with her fragrance, and he said to her: "Shi Zhixuan may not be so lucky to arrive tonight. Even if he does come, you don't have to fight him. Just retreat to the old nest to find me, and there will be no problem."

The little dragon is greedy and evil. Given its cleverness, if a strong enemy really approaches, it will definitely run faster than Kankan.

Xianxian was in high spirits and nodded continuously: "Xianxian will do as my husband tells me!"

"Then you better be careful!"

Huang Sixi parted ways with Kankan and used his lightness skills to rush back to Cao Yinglong's residence.

He sneaked in through the window, then went out and gave orders to the guards, asking all the bandit leaders under Cao Yinglong to come to the hall for a secret meeting.

He sat upright in the hall, waiting for a stick of incense, and more than ten leaders came in one after another.

Cao Yinglong was both civil and military, and was good at commanding troops. All the leaders under his command were fierce and daring masters. During the day, most of the two thousand bandits under Fang Jianding were annihilated by these leaders.

Huang Sixi glanced around and said murderously: "I just got the news that Xiang Batian, that bastard, wants to annex us and occupy the village alone. We absolutely cannot sit and wait for death, we must strike first!"

More than a dozen leaders looked at each other, wondering whether what Cao Longtou said was true or just a false excuse in order to annex Xiang Longtou?

Of course, the truth is not important. After all, more than ten leaders follow Cao Longtou for a living.

Since Cao Longtou has great ambitions and wants to dominate the world and bring all the four major bandit bases under his command, everyone should just follow him and fight hard. The stronger Cao Longtou's power is, the more everyone will benefit!

More than a dozen leaders stood up, clasped their fists and swore: "We are willing to die for the boss!"

They just made their stance clear.

Before Huang Sixi could reply, a noisy and chaotic sound suddenly erupted outside the hall.

Soon after, the guards outside the hall came in in a panic and reported: "It's bad, Boss, Boss Xiang led his troops to attack our camp, and shot and killed many of our brothers!"

"How brave!"

More than ten leaders were all furious. Just now they were still questioning Huang Sixi's excuse.

At this moment, when they heard that Xiang Batian had really started a fight, they immediately started shouting and killing: "Boss, please give the order, let the brothers rush out of the camp and kill all those treacherous bastards!"

Huang Sixi waved his hand and shouted, "Whoever can cut off Xiang Batian's dog head will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold, ten beauties, and promoted to deputy village chief on the spot! Send the troops quickly!"

"Follow the order!"

More than a dozen leaders howled loudly, as if they had transformed into peerless warriors in an instant and charged forward.

Huang Sixi also grabbed the iron spear beside the table, stood up and walked out of the hall, and ordered the guards on both sides: "Except for those who are injured and bedridden, all the horses will follow me to fight!"

He just told more than a dozen leaders that Xiang Batian was planning to start a fight, which was a completely false excuse.

But Xiang Batian actually started a fight, turning the excuse into reality.

This will make it easier for Huang Sixi to completely eliminate Cao Yinglong and Xiang Batian's bandits, which is definitely beneficial rather than harmful.

Huang Sixi couldn't help but recall that Cao Yinglong and Xiang Batian had parted unhappily in the Juyi Hall. At that time, there was already a rift between the two of them, and Xiang Batian's sudden attack was actually not unexpected.

After a while, Huang Sixi summoned more than a thousand bandits, including the guards, and rushed to the camp gate to meet up with two thousand elite bandits led by more than a dozen leaders.

There were a total of three thousand soldiers and horses, who pounced into Xiang Batian's bandit group like hyenas leaving their nests.

Xiang Batian also led about three thousand minions, and their forces were evenly matched.

The two sides engaged in a bloody battle in a valley. There was no rule in the battle. They just swung their swords and axes and beat and chopped each other.

The victory or defeat of this battle depends entirely on the martial arts skills of the leaders of both sides. Whichever leader dies first, his troops will rush to surrender.

After all, they are all bandits and have no loyalty at all. It doesn't matter who they follow.
Huang Sixi took the lead and fought with Xiang Batian.

In order to ensure that the bandits on both sides shed their last drop of blood, Huang Sixi kept fighting with Xiang Batian, and never forgot to shout: "The fatal tooth ring is really amazing, it is worthy of being a miraculous skill!"

Xiang Batian became more and more courageous: "Today it's either you or me!"

The two sides fought bloody battle all night.

By dawn the next day, most of their troops had been reduced to half.

The dozen or so leaders under Cao Yinglong were more powerful, and at the cost of half of them being killed, they killed all the leaders under Xiang Batian.

The six or seven surviving leaders immediately gathered near Huang Sixi and launched an attack on Xiang Batian.

Huang Sixi fired a feint, pretended to be injured, and withdrew from the battle.

Seeing this, the six or seven leaders secretly complained: "Master Cao values his life and is unwilling to take risks, but instead asks us to fight Master Xiang to the death. Why don't we sneak attack Master Cao, cut off his head, and show our loyalty to Master Xiang?"

After all, Xiang Batian was the top master on the list of extraordinary achievements and unique skills, and the six or seven leaders might not be able to defeat him even if they joined forces, so they had the idea of stabbing him in the back.

Huang Sixi saw that they were tacitly moving away from Xiang Batian and retreating towards him. He felt that these bandit leaders were really cunning and sly. If he let them escape tonight, they would definitely cause trouble again in the future.

Huang Sixi looked around the battlefield in the valley and estimated the number of bandits on both sides. There were only about a thousand soldiers left in total. Most of these bandits were cunning and did not put in any effort. None of them were willing to fight to the death, and they retreated to both sides tacitly, secretly observing the outcome of the battle between Huang Sixi and Xiang Batian.

Even if the fighting continues, these bandits will not suffer many casualties.

Huang Sixi stopped pretending.

He waited until the six or seven leaders came within a few feet of his side, then he waved his hand violently, scattering a field of jade bee needles. These leaders were instantly paralyzed and died in unclear circumstances.

The heavy rain was still falling at this time.

Huang Sixi acted too quickly again, and Xiang Batian didn't even see clearly at who killed the leaders, and he was still chasing Huang Sixi.

Huang Sixi smiled coldly and raised the iron spear in his hand: "I won't play with you anymore!"

He raised the iron spear high above his shoulder and threw it out with a "whoosh!" The spear carried a surging energy and crossed a range of several feet, heading straight for Batian's chest.

Xiang Batian was too close to Huang Sixi and had no chance to dodge, so he raised his double rings and tried to knock down the iron spear.

But how powerful is Huang Sixi's true strength?
As soon as the two rings touched the spear, there was a "bang!" sound, and the two rings shattered on the hand, and the ring pieces flew everywhere, exploding into a bloody mess in Xiang Batian's palm.

Before Xiang Batian could scream, the tip of the spear had already pierced his chest, shattering his internal organs, and flew backwards with his body, lodging in a tree trunk.

His body was already dead when it was nailed to the tree, and he had no chance to learn the truth that he had been played around by Huang Sixi all night.

Xiang Batian always believed until his death that he had at least a 50% chance of killing Cao Yinglong and monopolizing the treasures in his old nest.

After his death, the hundreds of his remaining subordinates threw down their weapons, knelt on the ground and shouted: "I pay my respects to Master Cao. I am willing to serve you like a slave, and beg you to spare my life!"

Huang Sixi turned around and looked at the hundreds of bandits under Cao Yinglong's command, and shouted to persuade them: "Brothers were almost wiped out by Xiang Batian and his men. If we don't take revenge, we can't give an account to the dead brothers. Kill all of Xiang Batian's men, leaving no one alive! All the treasures and women in Xiang Batian's camp are up to you to pick and choose!"

Hundreds of bandits did not obey the order. Instead, they hesitated and were unwilling to take action. They pleaded in unison: "Boss, they were following the orders of Xiang Batian and had no autonomy. Now that Xiang Batian is dead, please spare their lives!"

"Forgive your mother!"

Huang Sixi drew out the Sky Blade and the Tanlang Sword with a "swish!", broke Cao Yinglong's armor, restored his original appearance, and leaped into the crowd of Xiang Batian's subordinates.

These people gathered together and knelt on the ground. They had no time to react before they were enveloped by the sword energy of Huang Sixi. In an instant, there was a bloody scene of broken limbs.

Hundreds of bandits on the periphery were frightened out of their wits by this scene and turned around and fled out of the mountain: "The boss is a fake, run, everyone run!"

With Kankan and the little dragon guarding outside the old nest, Huang Sixi was not in a hurry to pursue them. He first massacred Xiang Batian's last batch of subordinates in the valley.

Unexpectedly, when he had just killed half of the monster, a green shadow suddenly jumped over and lay on his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw the little dragon raising its front legs, pointing in the direction of the village gate, and letting out a low, alert howl from its wide mouth.

He couldn't help but frown, knowing that the evil king Shi Zhixuan had arrived at the bandit's lair.

At the entrance of the valley more than ten feet away, Kankan was running towards them.

A vague burly figure followed behind Kankan, who suddenly raised his palm, condensed his true energy, and pressed it towards Kankan's back.

Kankan stopped for a moment, shrank her soft and boneless body, and curled up into a ball. The plain clothes she was wearing seemed to be inflated with air and expanded out of her body, forming a ball of clothes.

This made her whole body seem to shrink suddenly, and then suddenly expand, and the palm print behind her could no longer hit her delicate body.

However, her plain clothes were pressed by the palm print, and with a "bang!" sound, the clothes burst into powder.

It is the hot summer season now.

Kankan was not wearing many clothes. After her plain clothes were destroyed, she was only left with a white undergarment. Her jade arms and legs were exposed, and the graceful curves of her body were breathtakingly beautiful.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear.

She used all her strength to defend herself, but failed to eliminate the threat of the palm print. The remaining force of the palm print pushed forward, and her back felt as if it was hit hard by a hammer.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Kanan's face turned pale. She secretly used her profound skills to absorb the remaining strength as propulsion, and with her flawless body, she flew low to the ground like a cloud, rushing towards Huang Sixi.

But she was more than ten feet away from Huang Sixi and could not run to him in one breath.

Just as she was about to shout out from her rosy lips, the rain suddenly started to splash above her head.

She looked up and saw a Pang Guangyu sword rising above her head and taking shape, with tremendous power, slashing through the air towards the figure behind her.

In an instant, the human figure fissioned on the spot, splitting into dozens or hundreds of figures, densely and scattered, making Yu Jian lose his target.

At the same time, an invisible yet tangible spiritual aura quietly spread.

Huang Sixi was in the aura and suddenly felt something.

He realized that his spiritual power extending outward was instantly locked by the aura, entwined and intertwined with the aura like spider silk.

The environment of the entire valley changed suddenly. The rain seemed to have disappeared and the bright sunny weather returned.

But Huang Sixi knew in his heart that this was just an illusion created by the aura.

The aura emitted by the figure was so powerful that it could easily fool the senses of top masters. Unless one's spiritual practice reached a subtle level, one would be able to sense the subtle changes in the aura through a crystal clear mind.

After Huang Sixi inherited the lifelong martial arts of Grandmaster Qu Ao, his spiritual power has reached a subtle level, but it is still slightly inferior to the spiritual aura of the human figure.

His senses were affected by the aura and he was unable to lock onto the true location of the figure, so he simply gave up trying to identify it.

He swept his sword and shouted, "Get up!"

The 'Eighteen Styles' of the 'Holy Spirit Sword Technique' were fully activated. After the sword energy was divided, it splashed across the space of more than ten feet in radius. All the rain within the range was attracted, like thousands of swords fired at the same time, shooting towards the area where the figure was.

The originally scattered human figures, after being covered by the overlapping sword rain, suddenly merged into one, leaned back and lightly leaped, retreating to the edge of the valley entrance to avoid the sword attack, and the spiritual aura also disappeared.

"Great swordsmanship, really great swordsmanship! It's definitely not a coincidence that you were able to kill the flying eagle Qu Ao!"

As the figure made no sound, his body stopped moving at a high speed and his blurred outline gradually became clear.

It was now bright.

Huang Sixi walked forward to take a look and saw the figure wearing a Confucian robe. His skin was as crystal clear as Huang Sixi's. He looked like a young man, handsome and elegant.

Huang Sixi took first glance and immediately recognized him from his facial features which were somewhat similar to Shi Qingxuan, that he was none other than the 'Evil King' Shi Zhixuan, who was feared by both the good and evil worlds.

However, the look that Shi Zhixuan cast at him was as cold as ice and snow, extremely cruel, and seemed to contain no human emotions at all.

At this time, Kanan had already escaped from Shi Zhixuan's pursuit, and strode to Huang Sixi's side. After standing still, she vomited a pool of blood.

Huang Sixi raised his hand and placed it on her back, sending in a stream of Rama Qi.

This made Kanan, who was feeling sore and weak, feel comfortable to the bone, and her internal injuries healed instantly.

"I told you last night that if Long Er gives a warning, don't fight him, but come find me immediately! Is your Qinggong too slow?"

"Just now, several hundred bandits rushed out of the village gate. I wanted to deal with them for my lord, so I threw a handful of poison pills, which delayed them for a while, and finally let him catch up!"

Kankan was feeling resentful. She stayed at the gate of the village all night long. It was quiet and peaceful, and she didn't encounter many fleeing bandits. The evil king Shi Zhixuan also didn't show up.

As a result, just as the bandits were fleeing in large numbers, Shi Zhixuan suddenly appeared, catching Xianxian off guard.

She didn't want to let the bandits go and leave Huang Sixi with trouble, so she didn't evacuate immediately, which is why she was entangled by Shi Zhixuan.

Shi Zhixuan heard her complaining and said calmly: "Little girl, you have good aptitude, but you haven't mastered the Heavenly Demonic Skills yet. To me, it's just a child's toy. If it weren't for you to lead the way, you wouldn't be alive now!"

Huang Sixi responded: "Even if you kill her, I have a way to bring her back to life. It doesn't matter whether you spare her or not!"

Kanan couldn't tell whether what he said was true or not. She glanced sideways at Huang Sixi and felt that Huang Sixi was standing as tall as a mountain, with an indomitable and captivating aura.

(End of this chapter)