King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 507 - 179: Dragon’s Seven Steps Break the Five Poisons, Shi Feiyang Shocks the Evil Factions (Part 3)

Chapter 507: Chapter 179: Dragon’s Seven Steps Break the Five Poisons, Shi Feiyang Shocks the Evil Factions (Part 3)

When Yili learned that Shi Feiyang already had three wives—Gong Simeng, Qi Meizhen, and Bai Zhi—and that they were all pregnant with children, her heart suddenly clenched, as if tightly gripped by an invisible hand.

Tears instantly welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself to hold them back.

Yet those tears still uncontrollably spilled over, sliding down her cheeks.

Hadn’t she traveled all the way to Bozhou to look for Shi Feiyang because of that passionate and deep love in her heart?

Now this sudden news caused her immense pain and sorrow. The "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, "Divine Archer" Miao Menlong, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, and other heroes of the Heroic Sakura Association, seeing Yili’s distressed expression, hurriedly approached her warmly. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

They accompanied Yili as she explored and enjoyed scenic places, hoping to dispel the cloud hanging over her heart.

Along the way, the verdant mountains and clear waters unfolded poetically, with wildflowers blooming freely on the hillsides, colorful and vibrant. The gentle breeze carried the fragrance of blossoms as it softly caressed them.

"Miss Yi, the mountain and waters of Bozhou have their unique charm, so please don’t worry. The Grand Squad Leader has gone to investigate the rebels and will certainly return soon to keep you company," said the "Divine Archer" Miao Menlong with a smile, trying to comfort Yili.

Yili nodded slightly, barely managing a smile, and softly replied, "Thank you all. With your company, I feel somewhat relieved."

In this picturesque late spring setting, Yili’s mood gradually improved.

She chatted and laughed with the heroes of the Heroic Sakura Association, temporarily forgetting her troubles and immersing herself in the wonderful times and scenery.

In early summer, the sunlight in Bozhou grew scorching, pouring relentlessly over the land as if to ignite everything.

The sky was as blue as a gemstone, without a cloud to obstruct the increasingly glaring sunlight.

The air was filled with a stifling heat, with not a breeze in sight, making even breathing feel heavy.

The trees in the forest were lush and verdant, their leaves slightly curling under the blazing sun, while cicadas ceaselessly chirped in the branches, their monotonous song narrating the laziness and suffocation of summer.

In the village, there was a dead silence, filled with a nauseating stench of blood.

Yang Biao stood at the village entrance, a sinister and ruthless smile on his face, his eyes showing cruelty and heartlessness.

He looked at the scene of the Heroic Sakura Association’s massacre he had fabricated, the villagers’ bodies sprawled haphazardly on the ground, blood long dried into dark red patches. His hands were stained with sin, yet he felt no guilt or compassion.

In his eyes, the lives of these commoners were like ants, utterly worthless.

"Hmph, Shi Feiyang, let’s see how you handle this!" Yang Biao muttered coldly to himself, "The Five Poison Sect people are about to arrive, and I want to see your Heroic Sakura Association fall from grace!" He spoke with pride, his laughter echoing through the silent village, sending shivers down one’s spine.

Not long after, the Five Poison Sect followers flocked in, each face filled with anger, their weapons gleaming with cold light.

The Sect Leader, Cui Deng, stood at the forefront of the crowd, eyes wide with rage, shouting, "Shi Feiyang, your Heroic Sakura Association dares to commit such a heinous act? Today will be your day of reckoning!"

Shi Feiyang came alone to the meeting. His expression was calm, his gaze resolute, showing no fear of the scene before him.

He looked at the scene in front of him, seething with anger, but he knew he had to remain calm at that moment. Taking a deep breath, he said in a loud voice, "Everyone, there’s something suspicious about this! The Heroic Sakura Association has always acted chivalrously; how could we commit such a heinous act of village slaughter?"

Yang Biao sneered from the side, saying, "Shi Feiyang, stop trying to argue! The evidence is clear; do you still deny it?"

Shi Feiyang ignored Yang Biao and instead walked over to one of the corpses, squatting down and slowly drawing out a dagger from his waist.

Seeing this, everyone tensed up, unsure of what he intended to do.

They watched as Shi Feiyang carefully dissected the deceased’s abdomen. As the internal organs were exposed, they were surprised to find the organs covered with a thin layer of frost, appearing to be frozen by cold force.

Shi Feiyang stood up and said loudly, "Everyone, look! This cold force is clearly not from our Heroic Sakura Association’s cultivation technique. It’s obvious someone is deliberately framing us!" The Sect Leader Cui Deng and the Five Poison Sect followers were in an uproar at the sight.

Seeing the frozen internal organs, doubts began to form in their hearts.

Sect Leader Cui Deng’s expression turned particularly grim, realizing he might have been manipulated.

Yang Biao, sensing the unfavorable turn of events, was inwardly furious, yet still unwilling to give up, he said viciously, "Hmph, this might be your doing, Shi Feiyang, trying to confuse everyone!"

Shi Feiyang sneered and said, "Yang Biao, stop struggling in vain. Your plot has been exposed, and your actions today will surely receive retribution!" At this moment, Shi Ying was hiding atop a tree, witnessing everything.

Watching Shi Feiyang’s calm and fearless manner, her love grew even stronger.

Unable to contain herself, she let out a soft giggle, whispering, "What a meticulous Young Master Shi, he truly didn’t disappoint me."

Her eyes were filled with admiration and adoration, as Shi Feiyang’s image in her heart became more and more admirable.

The Five Poison Sect followers began to doubt Yang Biao, casting angry and questioning glances at him.

Yang Biao felt flustered but tried to resist, yet his voice sounded so weak amidst the voices of skepticism.