King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 541 - 186: Battle at Flying Tiger Pass: Five Poison Sect’s Defeat, a Stunning Reversal Unfolds
The townspeople and Heroic Sakura Association disciples who inhaled the poisonous smoke were instantly engulfed in agony.
They felt as if the world was spinning, waves of dizziness crashing over them, their limbs softened as if their tendons and bones had been extracted.
Soon after, their bodies uncontrollably began to sway, then collapsed heavily to the ground. Their eyes closed, they fell into unconsciousness.
Their faces were twisted in pain, their breaths faint, their lives hanging by a thread. Such a miserable state tugged at the heartstrings, causing the entire Flying Tiger Pass to fall into a deathly silence and despair due to their collapse. The combat power of the Heroic Sakura Association suffered a severe blow, and the number of casualties soared dramatically.
Almost simultaneously, those poisonous beasts meticulously trained by the Five Poison Sect, under the harsh cries of the cultists, charged towards Flying Tiger Pass like a black torrent. These poisonous beasts were unimaginably large, resembling moving hills.
Their eyes turned blood-red with frenzy and bloodthirstiness, like burning fireballs emitting a chilling light.
Their mouths continuously dripped green venom, and wherever it landed, grass and trees instantly withered, life vanished, leaving only a scorched blackness. The poisonous beasts, with an overwhelming momentum, crazily rammed the wavering city gate.
Every impact caused the city gate to emit unbearable creaks, the intense vibrations causing bricks and stones from the city walls to fall incessantly. Finally, the city gate collapsed with a crash, and the poisonous beasts surged into Flying Tiger Pass like a raging black tide.
The terrain of Flying Tiger Pass was narrow and long, with closely lined houses on both sides of the main street, forming narrow natural passages.
Although this terrain somewhat restricted the movements of the poisonous beasts, it also made the combat space cramped, and the situation increasingly perilous.
Despite facing this sudden desperate situation, the disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association showed no intention of retreat.
They reacted swiftly, organizing intricate formations such as "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Styles," "Tiger Ben Slash Array," and "Six Harmonies Saber Array" with remarkable coordination, trying to find a sliver of hope amidst the chaos and crisis.
However, the sheer number of poisonous beasts and their fierce assault was overwhelming. Even with the support of the formations, the disciples struggled to resist, with more and more injured and falling under the attacks of the poisonous beasts, staining the streets with blood and suffering severe losses.
"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong took a deep breath, his aura soaring instantly. He channeled the Inner Power of the "Six Harmonies True Scripture," and the powerful Inner Strength surged within him like a rushing river.
In an instant, his palms turned fiery red, like two burning branding irons, radiating scorching heat waves. Unleashing the "Demon Subduing Divine Palm," he dashed forward like a black lightning bolt towards a giant poisonous beast.
As he swung his palms, fierce winds howled as if carrying tremendous force, striking heavily at the side of the poisonous beast.
The beast roared in pain, emitting a deafening sound like thunder and shaking the surrounding air. Its massive body was actually moved sideways several steps by this powerful Palm Force, demonstrating the astonishing power contained in Wu Zhong’s strike.
However, the narrow streets became Wu Zhong’s constraint.
The poisonous beast had nowhere to flee; enraged, its thick tail lashed out like a black steel whip, sweeping towards Wu Zhong with a whooshing sound in the limited space, tearing through the air as it passed.
Wu Zhong reacted swiftly, dodging sideways in a flash, the tail brushing past his clothing with a gust of wind.
Next, the tail smashed heavily against a nearby stone wall with a loud "boom," shattering the wall instantly, and the flying bricks and stones scattered like Hidden Weapons, adding a deadly danger to the intense battle.
Even so, Wu Zhong remained unafraid, his eyes showing determination and resolve as he continued searching for the poisonous beast’s weaknesses.
"Mandarin Duck Saber" Xiao Lingling moved like a nimble assassin in the dark, wielding Dual Blades and exuding a sharp killing aura.
She performed the "Seven Fiend Saber Technique," her figure gracefully weaving among the poisonous beasts, each movement fluid and lethal.
Her Dual Blades flashed with a cold light, the blade light swirling like two silver bolts of lightning, each slash precisely targeting the vital parts of the poisonous beasts. Beneath her blades, the beasts’ hides were slashed open, blood splattering everywhere.
A smaller yet extremely agile poisonous beast pounced at her from the side like a flash of lightning, Xiao Lingling’s gaze sharpened instantly, flashing with cold light.
With a swift crossing of her Dual Blades, a resounding "clang" echoed around, warding off the beast’s attack.
Then, with a dexterous twist of her wrist, her Dual Blades like two agile vipers struck swiftly into the beast’s eyes with lightning speed.
The beast howled in agony, the sound chillingly piercing.
The narrow street made it difficult for the beast to turn agilely; in pain, it rolled and struggled wildly on the spot, raising a cloud of dust.
Its struggle, though painful, temporarily blocked part of the passageway, causing some confusion in the subsequent attacks of the poisonous beasts.
Xiao Lingling seized this opportunity, dashed towards the next beast, her saber technique becoming increasingly fierce. In this brutal slaughter, she was like a steel rose blooming amidst the blood and storm, showcasing extraordinary Martial Arts and courage.
However, the poisonous beasts surged into Flying Tiger Pass like a black tide, breaking the original tranquility of the pass in an instant, bringing catastrophe upon the townspeople.
A massive poisonous bear, with heavy and faltering steps, barreled onto a bustling street.
