The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

The Golden Wheel Monk hid in the army formation and did not dare to get close. He only circled around to Kublai Khan's position from the side.

They arrived late.

The Golden Wheel Monk's lightness skill was clearly at least one level inferior to Wang Jiuling's.

At this moment, Wang Jiuling had quickly approached the location of Kublai Khan and the others.

The Mongol soldiers immediately took on full defensive posture, raising their shields in an attempt to block Wang Jiuling.

But just two breaths later, Wang Jiuling unleashed a powerful palm strike, shattering it into pieces.

Kublai Khan was too concerned with saving face; he arrived too late.

At this moment, he was somewhat disheveled, his shield shattered into pieces by Wang Jiuling's palm strike, some of which even hurtled towards Kublai Khan.

Fortunately, he was stopped by several Mongolian men holding up shields.

But the dust that was kicked up still covered Kublai Khan.

To make matters worse, some clueless person tripped Kublai Khan, causing him to fall to the ground in a truly embarrassing manner.

"You bastard! Who is it! Get out of the way!" Kublai Khan was helped up by his personal guards and couldn't help but curse.

"Quickly! Block them! Block them!"

Amidst the chaos of battle, Kublai Khan's personal guards directed the centurions around him to organize the formation.

Meanwhile, Kublai Khan's advisors also hurriedly fled.

The Golden Wheel Monk finally caught up with Wang Jiuling completely, and his five wheels spun as he smashed down on him.

Taking advantage of Wang Jiuling's moment of blocking, he quickly blocked Wang Jiuling's path.

The Golden Wheel Monk knew he had lost.

Looking at Wang Jiuling, who could still use the Hidden Wind and Overlapping Waves Palm, he felt that his worldview had been shattered.

He first fought him for dozens of moves, and at the same time fought against a large number of Mongol troops.

Finally, charging through the archers' arrow barrage, he was still able to use his palm techniques at this point?

The depth of his internal strength is truly unprecedented.

In terms of internal strength alone, even the Golden Wheel Monk felt that probably no one in the world could compare to Wang Jiuling.

Not to mention his miraculous martial arts skills that made him invulnerable to swords and spears.

The two exchanged more than a dozen blows in the blink of an eye, and the Golden Wheel Monk could sense that Wang Jiuling's true energy was being greatly depleted.

Even so, he still couldn't do anything about Wang Jiuling.

Kublai Khan had already escaped some distance under the escort of his personal guards.

While attacking Wang Jiuling with his wheel, the Golden Wheel Monk spoke with great resentment:

"What kind of martial arts do you practice?!"

Wang Jiuling did not answer him. Taking advantage of the moment when Jinlun Fawang was distracted, he pushed him away with a palm, and then flashed to the side.

The Golden Wheel Monk was greatly alarmed and turned to chase after him, only to find that Wang Jiuling was not heading in the direction of Kublai Khan.

It turns out that Wang Jiuling had already identified someone: Liu Yi.

He was the one who stood up and criticized him when he first arrived at the Mongolian camp.

After being publicly insulted by Wang Jiuling, Liu Yi lost face and was further marginalized among Kublai Khan's advisors.

Even when he was running away, he was the slowest one.

Kublai Khan was surrounded by many people, and Liu Yi was unable to keep up with him, so he could only run away to a distance in the chaos of battle.

At this moment, however, Wang Jiuling accurately locked onto it.

Wang Jiuling stepped on the chest of a Mongol soldier, sending him flying backward. Wang Jiuling used the momentum to propel himself towards the soldier.

Liu Yi had just fallen and was getting up when he felt a gust of wind above his head.

Before he could even look up, his head was grabbed from above.

"Forehead..."

Before he could even speak, he suddenly felt his gaze abruptly rise higher.

In the distance, Kublai Khan, who had escaped to a safe location, stopped and turned around to see a horrifying scene.

Blood spurted from Liu Yi's neck, and his head was already in Wang Jiuling's hand.

Wang Jiuling lightly touched the ground with his feet, his figure gracefully passing over the heads of a group of soldiers, and then landing on the roof of the central army camp not far away.

He stood firmly on the top of the tent, a long sword on his back, one hand behind his back, and the other holding Liu Yi's head.

Liu Yi's severed head still bore the mark of terror on its face, but its expression had already frozen.

Wang Jiuling, with a slight smile on his face, looked towards the direction of Kublai Khan.

His gaze was indifferent, as if he had only done something insignificant.

Below the tent, a group of Mongol soldiers surrounded it with spears in hand, their eyes filled with shock and fear.

The Golden Wheel Monk looked extremely unwell. He was also standing on another small tent, directly between Wang Jiuling and Kublai Khan.

He wiped the congealed blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Jiuling warily.

Kublai Khan's complexion was extremely poor.

Anger, resentment, confusion, humiliation—all sorts of emotions filled Kublai Khan's eyes.

Wang Jiuling swaggered through his army, killing countless soldiers along the way.

Then, braving a hail of arrows from the archers, they charged forward, forcing him to retreat in a sorry state.

He also took the head of one of his advisors.

This is practically rubbing Kublai Khan's face in the ground in front of everyone!

Even if Kublai Khan wanted to recruit Wang Jiuling, he now harbored murderous intent.

Wang Jiuling watched from afar as Kublai Khan's expression changed, and let out a soft snort.

His breathing was somewhat disordered.

This is normal. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, it is still extremely taxing for him to charge into the enemy formation alone and face the protracted battle with the Golden Wheel Monk.

But at that moment, no one dared to take a step forward.

Although the soldiers below were carrying spears, they consciously kept two steps away from the central army camp.

Because no one knew whether Wang Jiuling would suddenly launch an attack.

The Golden Wheel Monk's face was as sour as a latrine, but he dared not act rashly. He only dared to stop Wang Jiuling from getting close to Kublai Khan.

Wang Jiuling took one last look in the direction of Kublai Khan.

His forceful charge today, besides saving face, was also intended to make Kublai Khan understand:

What if you dare send troops to massacre the Quanzhen School?

You'd better be careful.

I may not be able to deal with your massive army, but breaking through their blockade is as easy as walking through a street in the early morning.

If you really push me too far, you'd better sleep with your eyes open from now on.

Wang Jiuling's glance was filled with arrogance and threat. Although the two were far apart, Kublai Khan still took it all in.

The two had a certain understanding, and Kublai Khan understood Wang Jiuling's meaning at this moment.

Wang Jiuling stopped looking at him and turned to Jinlun Fawang, a disdainful look on his face: "Go ahead and practice your lightness skill!"

Then, with a swift movement of his feet, he quickly swept over the heads of the Mongol soldiers.

I've just sprinkled some dust on your heads, and now I'm swaggering away.

"Grab him!"

Kublai Khan's voice was cold, and his eyes had changed, losing their previous kindness.

"Don't leave!"

The Golden Wheel Monk hurriedly caught up, and the Mongol soldiers below were also on high alert, immediately preparing to encircle him.

But Wang Jiuling, who only wanted to leave at that moment, was the only one facing him.

These Mongol soldiers still couldn't stop them.

With a single step, Wang Jiuling leaped six or seven zhang (approximately 33-40 meters) into the air. The Mongol soldier thrust out his spear, but it was deflected by Wang Jiuling's protective inner energy and veered to the side.

*Snap!* Wang Jiuling touched the shoulder of a Mongol soldier with his toes and swept past in mid-air.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King pursued relentlessly.

"Get out of the way!" Kublai Khan shoved aside his personal guards and shouted at everyone.

"Seize him for me!"

"Whoever can harm him will be granted a hundred households! Whoever can capture him will be granted a thousand households!!"

...

Meanwhile.

Xiangyang.

Guo Jing had not yet received news from Wang Jiuling, and at this moment he was already planning to set off alone for the Mongol camp.

But just then, a soldier rushed in to report.

"Master Guo! Scouts and lookouts ahead report unusual activity at the Mongol central army camp!!"