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Seeing this scene, the Huan Army s at the side all had widened their eyes, their faces deathly pale, as they looked at Tang Yin as if they had just seen a ghost.

Just as the Huan Army was dumbstruck by Tang Yin's shock, a group of Spirit Cultivator of Dark came charging over from behind him. The one leading them was none other than Cheng Jin.

Amongst the crowd, Cheng Jin took the lead and forcefully opened up a path of blood. He rushed in front of Tang Yin and asked anxiously: "Is the King alright?"

Tang Yin was fine, but he was a little exhausted. He poked the sickle in his hand heavily into the ground, gasping for breath as he slowly shook his head.

"Great King, the walls of the stronghold have been taken over by the enemy, the brothers have all retreated to their camp, let us go down first!"

Cheng Jin looked at the enemy wall in front of him, and was speechless. No matter how powerful the King was, how many nails could she hit while her body was covered in iron? With so many enemies, even if they were to fight to the end, they would be exhausted to death.

This time, Tang Yin did not insist. He rested for a moment, then took a deep breath and shook his head at Cheng Jin, and said: "Let's go!" As he spoke, he flashed from the wall of the stronghold to the bottom, and his Hidden Arrow Crew, led by Cheng Jin, followed one after another.

There were many Huan Army on the wall of the stronghold, and there were quite a few that were rushing into the camp at this time as well.

The Feng Army of several thousand people were scattered by tens of thousands of people. In the entire western camp, there were shouts of battle everywhere and groups of running Huan Army could be seen everywhere. However, the figures of Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army could barely be seen anymore.

Tang Yin led Cheng Jin and the group of people, as soon as they got off the walls, hundreds of Huan Soldier s rushed over. Tang Yin didn't even have time to catch his breath, he could only raise his scythe and face the enemy.

Rustle! As the cold light of the scythe flashed in the air, two of the Huan Soldier s that were charging at the fastest were slashed into the ground, following that, several Hidden Arrow Crew s charged past Tang Yin and into the crowd of Huan Soldier s. Following that, several Spiritual Knife s flew up and down, the crowd also burst out with a bloody light, and the Huan Soldier s that were charging at them fell onto the ground one after another, their blood dying the entire ground red.

Under the ruthless attacks of the Dark Arrow and the rest, hundreds of Huan Soldier s were pushed back, leaving behind broken limbs on the ground. But just as they were pushed back, more and more Huan Soldier s rushed over from all directions, holding onto their swords and spears, shouting and roaring, as though they wanted to swallow Tang Yin and the others alive with their bloodshot eyes.

Tang Yin sighed, dragging his tired body, and faced the enemy once again.

He had just cut down a few Huan Soldier cultivators in front of him, and felt as if something had ruthlessly smashed into his back. He staggered a few steps forward, and turned around to see that there were actually a few enemy archers shooting at him from the wall of the stronghold.

He didn't think much as he handed the scythe over to his left hand. He bent down and picked up a spear from the ground. He threw it at the wall of the stronghold.

"Pu!" The spear struck one of the archers squarely in the stomach. That person screamed and flew backwards, falling directly out of the wall. The other archers' faces turned pale with fright, and they all fled in droves, instantly disappearing into the crowd of Huan Army.

Tang Yin called out to Cheng Jin, and said: "This place is too close to the encampment walls, charge over there!" As he spoke, he pointed to the north. From the looks of it, the number of Huan Soldier s charging over from the north was relatively small.

Cheng Jin replied as he rushed north along with his Hidden Arrow Crew.

Not long after, they saw countless Huan Soldier encircled together in front of them, and the sound of battle and screams could be heard from time to time from the crowd. Without even coming close to check, they could already guess that it was a soldier whose Huan Soldier was surrounding and attacking them.

Without saying a word, Tang Yin flew over with his sickle. When he arrived in front of the Huan Soldier crowd, he saw the sickles sweeping outwards from left to right.

As the scythe streaked across the sky, the Spirit Wave shot out and flew into the crowd of Huan Soldier, causing cries of agony to ring out. More than a dozen Huan Soldier cultivators were cut in half by the Spirit Wave that flew in from behind before they could even understand what happened.

"We still have enemies over here ?" Hearing their companion's scream, the surrounding Huan Soldier all turned around, just in time to see Tang Yin, Cheng Jin and the others holding onto scythes. Halfway through the shouting from Huan Soldier, the blade of the scythe had already cut off half of his head, and scarlet blood and white brain matter splattered all over the surrounding people's faces and bodies.

At this time, Tang Yin was like a god of death, his eyes completely red from killing, as long as someone wearing Huan Army Armor appeared in his line of sight, they were all his targets.

Under his continuous slashes, a bloody path was torn through the encirclement of Huan Soldier s. He stepped on the corpses that littered the ground as he rushed to the center of the encirclement.

Originally, they had already made the decision to kill to the death. They did not expect that at the critical moment, the King would actually descend from the skies, and magically appear in front of them.

Seeing Tang Yin, all the Feng Soldier s started crying as they gathered around him. Tang Yin's eyes were red from killing, but he was not at the point where he could differentiate between friend and foe.

He placed the scythe on his back, and looked around at the people. Most of these Feng Soldier were injured, and their faces and bodies were covered in blood, making it impossible to tell which ones were their enemies.

After he finished watching, Tang Yin clenched his fists and said loudly: "Brothers, do not panic, follow me and break out of the encirclement!" As he spoke, he split up the crowd, picked up his sickle and continued to attack from the north.

This group of Feng Army were already turtles in jars, but now they had to break out of the encirclement, so naturally, the Huan Army used all its strength to stop them. The more Huan Soldier people gathered, the more people there were, causing Tang Yin and the rest's path to be blocked.

Facing so many enemies, even with Tang Yin around, the Feng Soldier would not be able to muster up the desire to break out. Isn't Tang Yin the same? If he were to kill all the way out, he felt that even if he was not killed by his enemies, he would still die from exhaustion.

He steeled his heart, and the sickle behind him suddenly shone with a dazzling light. When he looked at Tang Yin now, it was as if a sun had risen behind him.2

Everyone present, regardless of whether it was Feng Army or not, all revealed expressions of shock as they instinctively retreated backwards.

Right at this moment, Tang Yin's sickle had changed. It gave birth to two blades, and a sharp tip appeared in front of them. It looked like a sickle but not a sickle, or a halberd but not a halberd.

Without any warning, Tang Yin slashed the scythe on his back into the air, and within his earrings, a wailing sound could be heard. The scythe pierced through the air, producing a gigantic illusion, that was over ten feet tall, floating in the air, covered in a black robe with Black Fire s burning inside, holding onto the black scythe with both hands. At the same time, it produced a deafening roar.

This was Tang Yin's trump card after completing the Spirit Transformation of Weapon ? ? Ghost Blood Blade Berserk ? Triple Chain Art.

When it flew through the crowd of Huan Army practitioners, all of the Huan Soldier s that were in the way of it flew all over the place, their bodies fragmented and shattered. Even the Huan Soldier s that were merely stuck to the edges of their bodies were affected by the Black Fire s on the simulacrum's body, as they were burnt into smoke while screaming miserably.

In that instant, all the Huan Soldier within five to six meters radius were affected, and the Spirit Pressure that erupted out crushed them alive, turning them into mincemeat of flesh and blood. Afterwards, the speed of the simulacrum did not decrease in the slightest, and it continued to fly forward, the enormous and terrifying sickle once again hacked down with an ear-piercing whistling sound ?

When had the Huan Soldier soldiers ever seen this before? Everyone was so scared that their scalps tingled, their blood congealed, and their bodies trembled into a ball.

Tang Yin's Ghost Bloody Blade Berserk Triple Slash opened up a large hole in the encirclement of Huan Soldier with just this one move, revealing a two Zhang wide passageway in front. Seeing that, Tang Yin kept his Spirit Transformation of Weapon, and turned to the dumbstruck soldiers behind him and shouted: "Charge out!" As he spoke, he took the lead and ran forward.

Feng Soldier woke up from the shock, their fighting spirit suddenly rising to the peak, they mustered all their strength to follow behind Tang Yin and break out of the encirclement.

Being intimidated by Tang Yin's Spirit Transformation of Weapon, the Huan Soldier soldiers did not dare to stop him, and instead retreated a few steps. This facilitated the escape of Tang Yin and the rest, and before long, they left this wave of Huan Soldier far behind.

No one knew how far they had run, but the Huan Soldier could no longer be seen behind them. The Feng Soldier soldiers below were exhausted, even Tang Yin's entire body was sore, his legs seemed like they were going to cramp.

He slowly stopped and sat down on the ground. He said to the people behind him in a weak voice, "Take a rest first. We'll run again later ?"

After he stopped, the Feng Soldier s behind him fell to the ground one after another, lying on the ground. They did not move at all.

Tang Yin rested for a while, then swallowed his saliva, looked at Cheng Jin and asked: "Have we reached the northern camp yet?"

Now, Tang Yin was also confused. He didn't know whether to head east, west, south, or west, and since the Feng Army camp was too big, the various arrangements were about the same. Right now, Tang Yin wasn't able to determine whether he was in the western or northern camp.

Cheng Jin was not much better off than Tang Yin. He stood up with much difficulty, looked around at his surroundings, then sat back down on the ground and said to Tang Yin: "Your Majesty, here ? "It's probably already the northern camp."

Tang Yin exclaimed, he looked around at the surrounding Feng Soldier, and could not help but sigh secretly. Out of ten thousand soldiers, only the two hundred people beside him would be able to break through!

While he was pondering, he suddenly heard shouts of battle and intense sounds of fighting coming from the left.

There was a fight! Tang Yin's eyes immediately lit up, the fact that there was a fight meant that there were soldiers from his side! In merely an instant, as if Tang Yin had forgotten about his tiredness, he scuttled up from the ground, covered his spirit armor, and turned the dual blade spirits into sickles before chasing after the sound.

Tang Yin had not run far when he saw two soldiers dressed in Feng Army armor running towards him. Behind them, there were even hundreds of people chasing after them.

The two ran and fought each other. Their bodies were drenched in blood. Tang Yin only found the two of them familiar, he did not have much time to think and pulled his sickle to welcome them.

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