The charming widow of the Marquis's mansion: The stable boy carries the flag and raises the dra

Blood gushed from the severed neck, staining the ground red.

Wang Long sheathed his sword and stood there, letting out a long breath of stale air.

Marquis Zhao Pojun of Zhennan died.

The man in black robes hovered in mid-air, his cold gaze fixed on Zhao Pojun's corpse on the ground.

His hands were trembling with anger.

"Useless... what a piece of trash..."

His voice was forced out from between his teeth, filled with suppressed rage.

The ninth-rank Tan Hai Teng Jiao and the seventh-rank Zhao Po Jun are both dead!

This thwarted all of the black-robed man's plans.

The man in black robes took a deep breath, suppressing his surging emotions, and shifted his gaze from Zhao Pojun's corpse to Wang Long.

"That damned old stable boy!"

The man in black robes gripped his jet-black longsword tightly, his aura of menace surging, and black mist churned and twisted around him like boiling water.

"Bastard, I'll kill you first!"

He flashed and transformed into a black streak of light, swooping down towards Wang Long!

The jet-black longsword pierced straight into Wang Long's heart, carrying a dense aura of malevolence.

A black skull materialized from the tip of the sword, opened its maw, and let out a chilling roar!

Wang Long's pupils suddenly contracted.

He was no match for someone who surpassed even a Grandmaster.

Without a second thought, Xiao Xian'er and Xiao Qiu immediately shielded Wang Long behind them.

Ye Niannu also moved.

She flashed forward, instantly blocking Wang Long's path. Her silver-white longsword was held horizontally in front of her, with golden patterns flowing across its blade, radiating a wild and violent spiritual power.

"Your opponent is me."

Ye Niannu's voice was cold and clear, carrying an unbridled killing intent!

The silver-white longsword and the jet-black longsword collided in mid-air, splashing up spiritual energy and malevolent energy everywhere.

boom!

With a loud bang, the two were both thrown back several steps.

The man in the black robe's face turned completely grim.

He looked at Ye Niannu, then at Wang Long, and a deep sense of powerlessness welled up inside him.

Ye Niannu's strength is no less than his, and he can't defeat her in a short time.

His plan had completely failed.

"Good...very good..."

The man in black robes spoke in a cold voice, filled with undisguised killing intent.

"Since I can't have it, then you won't have it easy either."

He raised his hand, his five fingers spread, and a dense mass of black malevolent energy condensed in his palm.

The malevolent energy gathered and grew larger, eventually transforming into a massive black sphere of light that hovered in his palm.

"Come out! Come out, all of you!"

The man in black robes slammed the black orb of light onto the ground!

boom!

The sphere of light shattered, transforming into countless streams of black energy that spread in all directions.

Those air currents penetrated the ground, the ruins, and the air.

next moment.

The earth began to tremble.

The ground cracked open, and thick black evil energy surged out from the cracks.

The malevolent energy coalesced and transformed into a series of spirit beasts with glowing red eyes.

one two Three……

countless!

They surged in from all directions, densely packed together, completely surrounding the ruins.

These spirit beasts had eerie red eyes, were surrounded by black malevolent energy, and dripped saliva from their mouths, emitting low growls.

The ground continued to tremble.

One by one, skeletal arms stretched out from the ground, digging through the soil and crawling out from underground.

Hundreds of puppets crawled out from underground and mingled with the frenzied spirit beasts, turning the entire ruins into a massive killing field.

The man in black robes hovered in mid-air, arms outstretched, and roared to the sky.

"kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Leave no one alive!"

The spirit beasts roared and the puppets howled, surging towards the dragon like a tidal wave.

Wang Long gripped the Heavenly Gang Sword tightly, his expression solemn.

Too much.

He's only one person; there's no way he can kill them all.

Just then.

A streak of blue light swept in from afar, as fast as lightning.

"Treading on the snow!"

Wang Long's eyes lit up.

With its four hooves pounding the ground, a visible shockwave exploded from beneath its feet, sending the leading spirit beasts flying!

Qin Minglan lay prone on the horse's back, holding a long sword, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, her entire body covered in the blood of the spirit beast.

She leaped off Ta Xue's back, somersaulted in the air, and landed steadily beside Wang Long.

"You old fool, I'm here!"

Her voice was clear and loud, with a hint of pride.

"I've killed several spirit beasts outside, and I'm just worried I haven't killed enough."

Wang Long breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qin Minglan was alright.

"Young Miss, please be careful."

"rest assured!"

Qin Minglan gripped her longsword tightly, a ruthless glint flashing in her almond-shaped eyes.

"I understand."

She flashed and plunged into the horde of spirit beasts.

The sword flashed, the sword energy crisscrossed, and one after another, spirit beasts fell dead under her sword.

With his cultivation at the early stage of the fourth rank, combined with the Tai Xu Po Wang Sword Technique, killing these third and fourth rank spirit beasts was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

But while she killed quickly, the onrushers surged forward even faster.

There are too many spirit beasts; we can't possibly kill them all.

Another figure emerged from the ruins.

Luo Hanyi held the Xuan Yin Whip, her figure as swift as a swallow, weaving through the horde of spirit beasts.

The whip flashed, each lash precisely wrapping around the neck of a spirit beast and tightening sharply.

With a snap, the spirit beast fell to the ground, dead.

With his cultivation at the early stage of the seventh rank and the aid of a level-eight spiritual weapon, killing these spirit beasts was as easy as mowing grass.

"Wang Long, are you alright?!"

Luo Hanyi was so worried about Wang Long's safety that she rushed out from underground.

He stared blankly for a moment upon seeing Zhao Pojun's headless corpse beside him.

She never expected that Wang Long would actually kill Zhao Pojun, and that the rampaging Tengjiao Sea-Turning Dragon would also disappear.

Luo Hanyi's heart stirred slightly; she knew it.

From this moment on, the status and position of myself and Wang Long will undergo a complete transformation.

"I wonder if this old man will still be willing to cultivate with me in the future..."

Luo Hanyi shook her head, trying to put these thoughts out of her mind for the time being.

But it kept drilling into its own brain.

Unbeknownst to her, Luo Hanyi had developed feelings for Wang Long and even fallen in love with him.

At this moment, Luo Hanyi suddenly realized that she could no longer live without Wang Long.

She really fell for Wang Long!

"Madam, are you alright?"

Wang Long ran up to Luo Hanyi and asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Luo Hanyi's voice was soft, her pretty face flushed.

She subconsciously rolled her eyes at Wang Long.

Wang Long found it somewhat inexplicable, but didn't think much of it.

The three stood back to back in a triangular formation, fighting among the spirit beasts.

Wang Long focused his attack on the front, unleashing the full power of the Tai Xu Po Wang Sword Technique.

With the Heavenly Gang Sword in hand, its sword energy surges forth, and each strike can slay a spirit beast.

Luo Hanyi defended the left flank, her Xuan Yin Whip wielding impenetrably, repelling the spirit beasts surging from the left one by one.

Qin Minglan defended the right flank, his longsword flashing, slaying the spirit beasts on the right without leaving a trace.

The three worked together seamlessly, like a sophisticated killing machine, leaving piles of spirit beast corpses wherever they went.

Little Fairy and Little Chick assisted from the side.

Xiao Qiu's body instantly grew larger, and the golden giant bird, tens of feet long, hovered in mid-air, its wings spread out, blotting out the sky.

"Chirp!!!"

A sharp cry pierced the night sky.

Golden flames shot out from the little chick's mouth, like a golden river, sweeping through the group of spirit beasts.

Wherever the flames passed, the spirit beasts were instantly burned to ashes, without even having time to let out a scream.

one strike.

Hundreds of spirit beasts vanished into thin air.

With a flick of her jade-like hand, countless small flying swords swept across the sky, spreading towards the frenzied spirit beasts.

One dies and a whole bunch die.