My family has been wielding knives for generations, but now it's my turn to wield a pen!

"What do you mean?"

Upon hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words, Fu Yuanzong frowned deeply, his expression full of confusion.

What do you mean, "it's all turned to dust"?

It should be noted that the three people who arrived in front of the South Building before them were no ordinary people.

In particular, Yan Zhou, whom he mentioned, had reached the seventh rank in strength.

With such skill, one could be considered a master even in the martial arts world of Da Hua.

This kid in front of me actually said they'd turned to dust?!

"Oh, I'll tell you right away... what it means!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and, as he spoke, stepped back, waving to Zhang Xinnian at the same time.

The faces of the martial arts practitioners around Jiang Xiaobai changed immediately upon seeing his action.

They witnessed firsthand how the three from the Western Desert had died.

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand again, and even a fool could tell what was going to happen next.

"Hurry up!"

"Damn it, that kid's about to fire again!!"

Amidst the terrified cries, those who had been close to Fu Yuanzong used their lightness skills to retreat into the distance.

In a short while, the area where Fu Yuanzong and his group were located was emptied.

Ok?

Seeing this, Qin Zhaoye frowned. Sensing something was wrong, he immediately withdrew.

"Come on, fire!!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Fu Yuanzong and his group and spoke directly.

What Western Desert, what Free and Unfettered Sword Sect, they all have to die!

"Alright!"

Zhang Xinnian was already prepared. Upon hearing Jiang Xiaobai's instructions, he immediately lit the tinder in his hand onto the fuse.

laugh!

The moment the fuse was lit, the flame shot rapidly toward the cannon barrel.

"A madman, a madman!"

Seeing this scene, Helian Zhaoyue turned pale and took a few steps back, exclaiming, "This Jiang Xiaobai is a madman!"

This is no training ground; Jiang Xiaobai dared to fire at such close range.

If this goes wrong, everyone around us could suffer!

"Brother Chen, Princess, Miss Tang, and Mother-in-law, you must leave quickly!"

Jiang Xiaobai's voice rang out again.

Chen Jian slapped Cui Shengyou away and used the force to quickly extricate himself.

Tang Ningshuang and the Princess did not hesitate. After forcing their opponents back, they returned directly to Jiang Xiaobai's side.

Seeing that the two elders from the Free and Unfettered Sword Sect were also preparing to leave, Xu Yuehua used her inner force in her right hand to push one of them towards Fu Yuanzong's direction before she withdrew.

"Master Cui, get out of the way quickly!!"

Pang Guanming saw the burning embers in the distance, his face turned deathly pale, and he shouted a warning to Cui Shengyou.

"Um?"

After landing, Choi Seung-woo finally realized something was wrong.

Indeed, all the martial arts practitioners who had been watching the spectacle had actually run far away.

Even Chen Jian, who had just fought him, retreated decisively.

Before Cui Shengyou could figure it out, a deafening explosion resounded throughout the entire back mountain.

boom!

The cannons spewed fire, and a shell, carrying terrifying force, headed straight for their location.

"hidden weapon?"

Cui Shengyou's face darkened, but he reacted quickly, raising his hand and throwing the broadsword directly at the cannonball.

The longsword pierced the air, precisely colliding with the cannonball.

The next moment, flames suddenly exploded in the air.

boom!

A terrifying heatwave swept outwards, and Choi Seung-woo's pupils contracted. Caught off guard, he was thrown away by the blast.

Before Fu Yuanzong could even understand what was happening, the burly man responsible for supporting the log sensed the danger, grabbed Fu Yuanzong, and threw him away into the distance.

"Master, be careful!"

Fu Yuanzong was thrown into the air, while the burly man had no time to dodge and was hit head-on by the aftershocks of the explosion, also spitting blood and flying away.

"Hmph, prepare all the cannons!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked ahead, raised his hand, and waved again, saying, "Keep firing!!"

"yes!"

A series of orderly sounds rang out, and the soldiers and armor of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion moved in unison.

Loading, ignition—all done in one smooth motion.

As soon as Fu Yuanzong landed, he saw several dark cannon barrels pointed at them, and his face instantly turned pale: "Scatter! Scatter, everyone!"

But his words came a little too late.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The continuous cannon fire was deafening, and the ground beneath our feet shook violently.

Several shells landed in the crowd, and terrifying flashes of fire erupted one after another.

Fu Yuanzong and the others no longer cared about any pomp and circumstance, and quickly withdrew in different directions by mobilizing their internal energy.

On the Western Desert side, however, some people reacted too slowly and were engulfed by artillery fire, instantly blown to pieces.

The group, which originally consisted of a dozen or so people, was quickly reduced to a scattered mess.

Helian Zhaoyue stood in the crowd, looking at Jiang Xiaobai who was still preparing to fire the cannon, her eyes filled with fear.

The founding of the Cangfeng Sect was originally a rare and grand event in the entire martial arts world.

As a result, that bastard Jiang Xiaobai almost destroyed the back mountain on his very first day as the Zhenfeng Envoy.

Teng Zixiu stood to the side, her face equally pale.

He also realized that no matter where Jiang Xiaobai was, there would never be peace in that place!

Who would be a good person to come to the founding ceremony of the Cangfeng Sect and bring up several cannons?

This guy... he's clearly here to cause trouble!

On the other side, He Changgeng had already escaped to the farthest point and even hid behind a large rock.

Hearing the continuous blasts of cannon fire, He Changgeng's face trembled.

He doesn't know about others, but he's already developed a psychological aversion to this thing.

Right now, with Jiang Xiaobai bombarding him at such close range, he was genuinely worried that if he missed, he might accidentally kill himself!

Zhong Lichun, along with the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect, also hid in the distance.

Looking at the area covered by artillery fire, he was speechless for a long time.

This truth about humanity is absolutely terrifying!!

At the summit, Chen Songhan looked down and felt a faint tremor beneath his feet. He swallowed hard.

His grand-disciple...

Isn't that a bit too harsh?

Gradually, after two rounds of artillery fire, the billowing dust slowly dissipated.

Jiang Xiaobai looked up, a look of surprise flashing across his face.

That's right, Choi Seung-woo actually survived. Although he looked extremely disheveled and had blood on his lips, he was still alive.

More people survived on Fu Yuanzong's side.

Besides Fu Yuanzong, there were four other people standing there.

However, their clothes were already tattered, and they were all injured, no longer displaying the arrogance they had when they first arrived at the mountain.

"She's got a tough life!"

Jiang Xiaobai raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhang Xinnian, saying, "Come on, keep giving me..."

Before the words had even finished, a whooshing sound came from the direction of the mountain peak.

Several figures sped down from the heights, landing in the central area after a few leaps.

The leader was an elderly man.

As soon as they landed, the old man in charge saw deep pits everywhere, and scattered limbs and broken arms all around.

"What's going on!"

As the old man's expression changed slightly, he immediately spoke angrily.

During his inspection, his gaze quickly fell on Yu Shangwu: "Wasn't it supposed to be a dragon-tiger duel?"

"What a mess!"

Indeed, the old man was staying peacefully in the Hidden Edge Sect, but the explosions from the back mountain were so loud that they could be heard clearly throughout the entire sect.

He couldn't sit still any longer, so he brought his men down to investigate.

But who would have thought that this back mountain area had become full of potholes and that the air was filled with a pungent smell.

Yu Shangwu's lips moved, but he didn't know how to explain for a moment.

Just then, Jiang Xiaobai's cold voice rang out: "Old man, I don't care who you are!"

"I advise you... to mind your own business!!!"