You call this the way of the sword?

"There he is, he's not dead yet!!"

Thousands of demons and ghosts were stunned by this cry.

Everyone looked through the smoke and dust, and saw a dark figure gradually emerge. As the cloak billowed in the wind, the smoke and dust were suddenly blown away by the sword wind, revealing a chilling ghost face!

"How...how is this possible!?"

"This is impossible!!"

Seeing this incredible scene, the newly ascended demons and ghosts couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Some were so terrified that they screamed and unleashed their skills again.

Yang Qingfeng walked over unhurriedly, letting the opponent's skills hit him.

The roar sounded again, and smoke and dust billowed up once more, but it still couldn't cause him any damage. At most, it only caused small cracks to appear in the sword energy.

The sword aura manifested by the Yin Void Spirit Sword Intent possesses 300% defensive power at 60 levels of cultivation, and as long as the sword intent within the domain remains inexhaustible, Yang Qingfeng can continuously refresh the sword aura.

In other words, if you can't pierce through the sword aura and kill him instantly, he'll be hard to kill.

After another round of comments, the demons and monsters began to realize the seriousness of the situation, but it was too late.

As Yang Qingfeng stepped out of the smoke and dust, tiny black dots appeared one after another in the smoke and dust, all of them were fragments of stone that had been blown up by the barrage of bullets.

They grew in number, densely following behind Yang Qingfeng, trembling from overload due to the multiple swords he controlled, creating a stunning visual impact that captivated the minds of the demons and ghosts.

"What is that...?"

On the city wall, the city's defense troops who witnessed this scene felt their scalps tingle, but they had no idea why.

Only Duan Kang, who had personally experienced it, could feel the overwhelming terror from thousands of meters away.

His eyes widened instantly, and he roared at the top of his lungs toward the outside of the city: "Run!!!"

Duan Kang suddenly roared at the top of his lungs, startling the city's defense troops, but no one cared about anything else.

With a deafening roar, screams ripped through the sky, but only lasted a moment before being drowned out by a series of earth-shattering explosions.

At this moment, screams and shrieks, no matter how heart-wrenching they were, all became mere echoes of the exploding sword, serving as background noise.

The ghosts outside the city are howling, and the demons on the city walls are trembling.

Some tried to escape, but became the targets.

Some tried to fight back, but were instantly blown into a bloody mist.

Some wanted to fly, some wanted to burrow underground, and some wanted to use teleportation crystals, but it was too late.

Of the thousands of demons and ghosts present, only Yin Jiujun, who was the first to notice the anomaly, managed to escape. He was lucky enough to avoid the first explosion and crushed the teleportation crystal immediately.

However, before he could even feel the joy of surviving the ordeal after returning to the city, a sudden, sharp pain erupted from within him, shooting up his spine and into his brain.

Without a moment to react, Yin Jiu-jun's eyes instantly lost their luster.

With a thud, the corpse fell to the ground.

The demons and ghosts nearby were already terrified by the explosion outside the city. When they suddenly saw people dying inside the city, it triggered a series of chain reactions, and a sense of horror instantly spread throughout the city.

"It's Fengtian!"

"It's divine retribution!!"

"It's over! Fengtian is about to storm Yuncheng! Run!!"

With a flicker of light, the small spirit sword pierced through Yin Jiujun's crown chakra, disappearing like a glimmer of starlight.

Then a muffled thud rang out over Yuncheng.

The city's defense forces received the news of the attack at the same time. They looked sharply into the city and saw a ripple spreading in the air, revealing the outline of the city's protective formation.

Less than a minute had passed since Yang Qingfeng made his move, yet all the demons and ghosts outside the city had already perished.

A layer of blood mist shrouded the world, and the earth was soaked in blood and flesh.

The black cloak billowed violently from the impact of the explosion, revealing an ancient and powerful-looking robe and a blood-stained demon mask. As it looked up at Yuncheng, it exuded a terrifying aura that was both righteous and sinister.

"This... how is this possible..."

The young commander's voice trembled uncontrollably. He looked at the city's protective formation, at the chaos within the city, and then back at Fengtian outside the city, his eyes filled with terror.

The adjutant stared wide-eyed, mouth agape. The entire city defense command system crashed due to the sudden and shocking turn of events; not a single demon could react or devise a countermeasure at that moment.

On the contrary, Duan Kang was in good condition.

To be precise, he had anticipated that the demons and ghosts outside the city would be melted, so he was able to accept it more quickly and came to his senses faster.

"Oh no, he's going to attack the city!"

"City defense troops! Prepare for battle!"

Duan Kang's roar echoed from the city wall, finally snapping the young commander back to reality. He quickly raised his voice and ordered everyone, "Don't panic! The city's protective formation is still intact; he can't get in!"

"Zhong Ling led his troops to reinforce the formation!"

"Tieshan, take your position, lock onto the target and prepare to attack."

"adjutant!"

The young officer grabbed two adjutants by the collar and pulled them in front of him, urgently saying in a low voice, "The formation has been attacked from within. Fengtian may not be alone. Adjutant Jin, take men and find him at all costs. If necessary, shut down the teleportation!"

After saying that, he pushed the adjutant aside, grabbed another adjutant, and said in an even lower voice, "Something's wrong with Fengtian, very wrong. I feel that Yuncheng is about to fall. Go to Jiulianshan City immediately to explain the situation and request reinforcements. Go now!"

The military service for demons is similar to that for humans, lasting two to three years.

The city's garrison troops stayed in Yuncheng for two years, and were attacked for two consecutive years.

Last year's situation was better. There were more than a dozen strongholds of varying sizes in front of Yuncheng, so not many human teams directly attacked Yuncheng. Moreover, by the time they arrived, the demons' reinforcements had already arrived.

But this time it's different, completely different!

There were no reports of attacks on the previous outposts, so Fengtian is heading straight for Yuncheng!

How dare he, how dare he…

The young commander grew increasingly uneasy, especially as he watched Fengtian slowly ascend into the sky. A chill ran down his spine, and he immediately yelled at the city's defenses, "Iron Mountain!! Bombard it!!"

The city's defensive demons, known as Iron Mountain, raised their warhammers and smashed the mountain-shattering crossbows beside them, shattering the large spirit orbs on the crossbows.

With a series of banging sounds, dozens of mountain-shattering crossbows were activated. The internal array absorbed spiritual energy and quickly coalesced to manifest, transforming into a 20-centimeter-thick spiritual energy crossbow bolt, which was then fired out!

A kilometer away, Yang Qingfeng used his spirit sword to bombard the array patterns of the Yuncheng Grand Array while trying to deconstruct the array using his existing knowledge of array formations.

Suddenly, a sound of something cutting through the air came, arriving in an instant.

boom! !

The terrifying impact, accompanied by a violent explosion, instantly shattered the sword energy.

The explosion propelled Yang Qingfeng hundreds of meters away, but it also delayed the subsequent psionic crossbow bolts by a fraction of a second.

Those fractions of a second were enough for Yang Qingfeng to refresh his sword aura.

He began to dodge with the Yu Jun Sword, but then saw another volley of crossbow bolts shot out from the city wall, followed by a barrage of skill lights that filled his entire field of vision.

The array patterns are no longer visible, so the process cannot proceed.

Yang Qingfeng had no choice but to descend and dodge the oncoming barrage of bullets as quickly as possible, while skimming low and kicking up a large amount of rubble behind him.

A deafening roar followed, sending plumes of smoke and dust billowing into the sky.

Yang Qingfeng took off and circled once, arriving above Yuncheng.

He reached out and waved his hand lightly, sending the pebbles flying onto the Yuncheng formation, where they stuck to it like a leech.

Within the formation, atop the city wall, the city's defenders, seeing the stone so close at hand, all paled in fear.

Even the young commander who was in contact with the Blue Lion felt a pang of emptiness upon seeing this scene.

He knew that if the formation couldn't withstand this round of explosions, Yuncheng would perish.