King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 151 - 113: Fierce Battle at the South Heavenly Gate: Shi Feiyang’s Iron-Blooded Rampage
Gong Simeng pondered for a moment in the stillness of the night, while the surrounding sounds of insects chirping rose and fell, urging her to make a decision.
Finally, she nodded and said, "In that case, let’s follow the Young Palace Master’s plan."
Her voice carried a trace of hesitation but was mostly firm, having resolved to carry out this dangerous plan.
After bathing and changing, Shi Feiyang ate and rested in the tent. Outside, the campfire occasionally crackled, adding a touch of life to the silent night. Meanwhile, Xiang Kun, Xie Wen, Jin Liufu, and others ventured out under the cover of night to scout the location of the Black Wind Stronghold. In the darkness, their figures gradually melded in, leaving behind only the rustle of their footsteps fading into the distance.
Their movements were swift and stealthy, blending seamlessly into the night as they made thorough preparations for the impending battle.
In the dead of night, everything was silent, with only a gentle breeze rustling the tent flaps.
Shi Feiyang awoke from his sleep, with moonlight streaming through the tent seams onto his face, reminding him of the vital parchment. He ordered to summon Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng to discuss a plan.
However, a disciple of the Heroic Sakura Association hurriedly arrived, and in the quiet night, his footsteps sounded exceptionally urgent.
The disciple, with an anxious expression, reported, "Grand Squad Leader, we’ve searched everywhere but couldn’t find Miss Liu and Miss Gong, and even White Tiger and Vermilion Bird are missing." Upon hearing this, Shi Feiyang’s heart sank suddenly; a sense of foreboding enveloped him like dark clouds, realizing he had once again fallen into Liu Tingting’s trap. Liu Tingting’s approach this time was obviously for the treasure of Snow Eagle Castle; since she failed to seize the treasure, she took the divine beasts White Tiger and Vermilion Bird instead, revealing her shocking ruthlessness.
Shi Feiyang recalled Gong Simeng’s previous behaviors, realizing that all those so-called sacrifices and deep affections were merely a facade.
Heh! Gong Simeng was actually a spy sent by the Divine Water Palace to my side.
Shi Feiyang chuckled self-deprecatingly, with moonlight highlighting his complex expression, filled with many thoughts: believing himself unmatched in the Jianghu, in both cunning and strength, yet now deceived by two beautiful women—utterly absurd.
However, now was not the time for regret; the urgent task was to rescue the sect leaders of Shandong Martial Arts.
Thus, Shi Feiyang took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down and began planning the next move.
Soon, White Tiger and Vermilion Bird returned, but Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng were nowhere to be seen, making Shi Feiyang feel the situation was dire.
White Tiger, back at the camp, looked anxious, with its tail drooping weakly, letting out low whimpers, mourning Gong Simeng’s disappearance. Vermilion Bird circled in the air, emitting sharp cries, full of unease, as it kept shuttling around the camp.
Since White Tiger and Vermilion Bird couldn’t speak, Shi Feiyang ordered Xie Wen to quickly search for Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng’s whereabouts.
Suddenly, Vermilion Bird swiftly extended its talons, picking up Shi Feiyang and White Tiger, and soaring into the sky.
Before long, they arrived at South Heavenly Gate.
As dawn broke, the sky was tinged with soft blue-purple hues, and golden sunlight gradually spread across the mountain peak, with the sea of clouds roiling, resembling a dreamland.
South Heavenly Gate stood ancient and solemn above the sea of clouds, like a gateway to the Immortal Realm.
The stone lions flanking the gate appeared even more majestic in the morning light.
However, amidst this poetic and picturesque scenery, Wu Wei’s brutal actions and Wu Chi and others’ rough behaviors scarred the serenity and beauty. Wu Wei had captured Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng, while Wu Chi and several grim-looking, burly men attempted to tear the clothing of the two women.
At this moment, the sun had just risen, bathing them in light, exposing their vile acts starkly; the contrast with the surrounding beauty was jarring and incongruous.
Although Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng were in peril, their eyes flashed with calmness and calculation, patiently waiting for a certain moment. Their hands subtly moved in secret as if conveying some signal, showcasing their guile even in dire straits.
Shi Feiyang and White Tiger’s gazes blazed like burning flames, with rage surging in their eyes. They shot down rapidly like arrows off a bowstring. The wind howled beside their ears, like a surge of ten thousand horses galloping, cheering for their fury.
Wu Chi keenly sensed the disturbance, hurriedly shoving Wu Wei toward Shi Feiyang, attempting to use him to thwart Shi Feiyang’s onslaught.
Wu Wei had no time to react before receiving a powerful palm strike from Shi Feiyang.
"Crack!" The sharp sound was like a sudden thunderclap, and Wu Wei’s head was instantly shattered, with blood spraying forth like a fountain, strikingly ghastly under the morning light.
The other burly men were top fighters from various sects in the Jianghu.
Cheng Meng wielded the Eight Trigrams Saber. As a master of the Shandong Bagua Sect, he was large and sturdy, like an imposing small mountain.
His saber techniques were powerful, with each swing carrying the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking rocks.
Zhao Gang wielded the meteor hammer, from the Shandong Meteor Gang, with immense strength. The meteor hammer in his hands whooshed in the air, with unique techniques making it unpredictable. Sun Qiang wielded double hooks, from the Double Hooks Sect, moving as agile as a ghost. The double hooks in his hands were like two venomous snakes; his hook techniques were cunning and vicious. Li Yong used the long spear, a disciple of the Shandong Long Spear Sect, with the spear in his hands like a dragon emerging from the sea, with sharp spear techniques and overwhelming momentum that instilled fear. Seeing Wu Wei’s brutal death, these strong men glared in outrage, quickly grabbing their weapons to engage Shi Feiyang in an intense battle.
