"Found you! A sword pierces your heart in fury!"

He plunged his three-foot-long ice blade into the ground, and then the entire cave trembled as a sword aura pierced through it.

Yanqing could feel that the crimson moon had also been pierced by this sword.

"You hit it?!"

He turned the sword, extended the blade, and brought out the shattered crimson moon.

Yanqing picked out a honeycomb-shaped sphere with several gaps.

"This is the Crimson Moon? It looks like the roasted sweet potato that Second Master left out for a few days and then got infested with worms...?"

Yanqing picked up the Red Moon and examined it carefully. After confirming that it was no different from the roasted sweet potato that Hua Wu had forgotten to bring, except that it had a slightly earthy smell.

Feixiao slowly descended from mid-air. Watching Yanqing's brilliant move, she was about to suffer from a severe case of aversion to stupidity.

"Put it down, it's dangerous."

Yanqing ignored it and just kept trying to crush the Crimson Moon.

Yanqing could tell from the moment he gripped it that this thing was no ordinary object.

"It's so tough? Sword Embryo Martial Bone—! Break through wind and cleave the heavens! Shatter for me!"

Yan Qing entered his Divine Guardian form, relentlessly applying pressure to the Crimson Moon with both hands...

"Stop!" Fei Xiao was also stunned. As expected of Ji Feng's disciple, he was too disobedient.

(Red Moon: You really want me dead, such a useful and rare item? I can't keep acting anymore, I'll just find any host.)

Snapped--

Under Yan Qing's astonishing power, the Crimson Moon shattered into dust.

Before Feixiao could stop it, the fragments of the Crimson Moon fell to the ground.

"General Feixiao, why did you stop? What do you intend to do with this thing? What use is it? Besides creating another Hulei, Fengfu, or Modu, what other use does it have?"

"It would be more practical to crush it into powder."

Fei Xiao explained with a helpless expression, "According to the calculations of Yao Qingtian Shipyard, there are two possible reasons why the Bu Li people have not produced a War Chief. One is that they cannot gather enough lives for the Crimson Spring sacrifice. The other is... that two Crimson Moons cannot exist at the same time."

"If it's the second reason... your actions this time are tantamount to sending the Crimson Moon back."

Upon hearing this, an eleven-foot-tall man from Luofu gently broke down.

So underhanded? What a unique entry plus an immortal entry!

Yanqing: ? I hate this weird system!

"So, General, you mean... this Crimson Moon cannot be destroyed? Since the Yaoqingtian Shipping Company is aware of the existence of the Crimson Spring, why not eliminate it quickly?"

"We only know about Chiquan, but its exact location keeps changing..."

The shattered crimson moon suddenly attacked Feixiao. Yanqing reached out to grab it, but couldn't; it was all fragments.

The fragment, as if in defiance, slipped gleamingly from his hand.

"What?! Hiding all this time? How cunning..."

He looked at Feixiao, who had lowered his head, and Feixiao slowly raised his head and launched an attack directly at him.

"Hoo Lei!"

"What? It's parasitized the general?" Yanqing punched Feixiao, sending him flying dozens of meters away.

Yanqing gazed at the distant flying clouds, muttering to herself, "General, you'd better..."

"Ouch—!"

A girl's scream broke his rhythm, and when he looked up, he saw March 7th crashing.

"Frosty Sky, go!"

Yanqing threw the array sword at his waist towards Sanyueqi's feet, and the broad blade caught Sanyueqi steadily.

And with March 7th, they broke through the barrier of the cave.

Then Yanqing looked at Feixiao, who was standing on Feihuang's head, and conjured a long sword.

"Damn you, Crimson Moon, General Flying Sky... This was another of my carelessness. I... will try my best to wake you up within a hundred moves."

Chapter 382 The Icy General

"boom--!"

Yanqing took a half step back, gripping the scratched Frost Sword in her hand.

"As expected of a general, your martial arts skills have become even more aggressive compared to the past few days."

After saying this, he leaned back and jumped, dodging Fei Huang's deadly claws.

"This Weiling has become even more troublesome... It seems that it won't be resolved within a hundred moves. I hope that Shuangtian Yumeng (a high-quality replica of Shihuo Mengshen) can inform Second Master."

"Hurry! Surrender!"

Yanqing brandished her sword to block Feixiao's attack, "General, take a closer look at who I really am!"

Feixiao remained silent, only swinging his blade repeatedly, interspersed with gunshots.

"Tsk... Do they completely regard me as a hypothetical enemy? And this Wei Ling... It can assist in combat even when the general is unconscious... In the words of my second master, it's a pure safety hazard."

Yanqing slashed at Feixiao with her left hand and fought with Feihuang with her right.

"Damn it! At this rate, this place will be destroyed sooner or later. I'm sorry..."

Yanqing repelled Feixiao with a single sword strike, discarded the sword in his hand, and clenched his hands tightly into Feihuang's long, slender fox mouth.

The veins on his hands bulged, his strength began to increase, and he raised Fei Huang high.

He no longer cares about the hunting arrow that will appear after the Flying Yellow Soul Dissipation; he just wants to get rid of this annoying thing first.

He looked at Fei Xiao, who was completely ruthless, and suddenly exerted his strength.

Amidst Fei Huang's mournful cries, a sword technique far superior to One Thought Breaks Dreams appeared.

"One sword strike shakes the world!"

boom----!

Fei Huang was used as a weapon by Yan Qing and smashed hard on Fei Xiao's head.

An extremely powerful storm was generated at the epicenter of the explosion, and the ground was blasted down by the storm, sinking by an unknown number of meters.

From the outside, it looks as if the entire cave has been deformed by a ball, like an apple that has been bitten.

The fastest and strongest Fei Huang was instantly killed and vanished under this attack.

(Feihuang: Feixiao, next time I have to beat this kid up, I'll beat you up first.)

Yanqing was also blasted back several steps by the explosion.

"The general's spirit... can possess such power after death? Why wasn't it like this last time?"

His gaze locked onto Feixiao, the epicenter of the explosion. "Still standing? No wonder you're a general. Now we can go all out!"

"Use determination as your sword, faith as your edge, experience as your model, and the present moment as your move."

He conjured a frost sword once more, this time the frost sword was crystal clear and flawless, as if he had no sword in his hand.

"To dispel evil and falsehood, to vanquish demons and eliminate calamities."

The flawless frost sword exuded waves of cold air, which slowly drifted down from the sky.

Fei Xiao didn't stand still and let Yan Qing hit her. The ground beneath her feet suddenly shattered, and she charged towards Yan Qing's position with a gust of wind.

As the chilling air fell to the ground, and as Feixiao's sword was about to reach Yanqing's heart, the sword strike erupted!

"A single slash condenses a realm!"

The flawless frost sword, carrying an all-consuming chill, slashed at the blade of the flying sword.

"boom--!"

Instead of the clang of swords clashing, there was an explosion like a nuclear bomb.

Amidst the explosion, the sound of weapons shattering could be heard. As the cold mist from the explosion dissipated, Yan Qing remained standing in place, even though the Frost Sword in his hand was broken.

Feixiao, however, has long since disappeared without a trace.

Feixiao's inner world at this moment —

"Thunder... Modu... Fengfu... Tsk, Crimson Moon, do you really think this can shatter my will?"

Mo Du and Hu Lei spoke simultaneously in front of Fei Xiao: "Salan, no matter how much hatred you have for Bu Liren, and no matter how much fighting spirit you have towards us."

"You are the wolf who makes the sky weep blood, and that will never change! Accept us, be us, and then... surpass us!"

Feng Fu, standing before Fei Xiao, also spoke up: "Chi Yue, we have chosen you. You will become the leader of the Bu Li people. Just like me, even a Tian Qing Strategist can become the leader of the Bu Li people."

"If you just nod, you will immediately break free from this dream, and your body will be completely renewed."

Fei Xiao's expression remained unchanged. "It's unpleasant. I still have two words: Refusal."

"You don't understand what I'm thinking. Whether you are the Crimson Moon or the will of the past leaders of the Bu Li War, I will shatter the fear in my heart."

......

"Where is the general? Could it be... no way?" Just as Yanqing sensed impending doom, a ferocious voice rang out from afar.

"Most Du... Thunderclap... Windfall, die! Shatter to pieces!"

Then came a storm that blotted out the sky, relentlessly tearing everything within its range, including Feixiao himself, apart from the entire cavern.

"As expected, a general is a general. This grotto-heaven... is it still beyond saving? Oh well, right and wrong can wait until later. I just need to correct the mistakes I've made in the present!"

"If it were my second master, he could probably do anything..."

"The Milky Way covers the river, and the frost returns to dreams."

The frost brought the storm, which was tearing everything apart, to a standstill. Although it might seem impossible for Yanqing to freeze the storm, it was unlikely that Yanqing couldn't freeze it.

"The general is still unconscious; this is my last resort."

"A somber winter... Please keep our guests!"

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