My Wife is A Sword God

Chapter 512: The Longbow Saint

Chapter 512: The Longbow Saint

The two of them looked in the direction of the sound, and a dark figure, bathed in the mottled night light, appeared in front of everyone.

The newcomer was tall and round, dressed in a black and red robe and wearing a ghost mask. On his chest was a pattern of the number five.

One of the members of the Heavenly Burial Organisation – Jinyun E!

“Who are you?” Gu Feng asked with a deep voice.

Both he and Lu Rong could feel a strong aura emanating from the other party, and the other party’s strength was probably far superior to theirs!

Jinyun E rubbed his stomach and didn’t answer, just mumbled again, “I’m so hungry.

Then a snapping sound was heard.

Everyone’s eyes widened in horror.

This was because they saw that the belly of the mysterious ghost-faced man had a huge mouth that was constantly drooling.

The saliva fell to the ground, and the earth was instantly corroded, making a hissing sound.

“Ghost Buddha told me that someone would pass through this road to the Imperial City, so he told me to guard it.”

“If I meet them, I can have a full meal in one go,” Jinyun E muttered.

As he spoke, the large mouth on his abdomen suddenly closed, and the strange fluctuation made the space tremble.

“Not good!” Gu Feng was horrified. He clapped his palms and three layers of shadow walls were instantly formed.

However, as the most powerful defensive move of the Hundred Ghost Dao, it was once again shattered by an invisible force, leaving a gaping hole.

At the same time, a terrifying chewing sound came from the abdomen of the ghost-faced figure!

Lu Rong and Gu Feng immediately understood what had happened. The gaping maw in the opponent’s abdomen could disregard space and swallow everything into its depths. What a terrifying ability!

The two were surprised for only a moment before springing into action.

As members of the Thirty-Six Stars, they were seasoned warriors who had faced countless demons and ghosts with their mysterious innate divine abilities.

Facing another was nothing new to them.

Since the opponent could ignore space and launch attacks as long as they got close enough to destroy its core, they could ignore the attacks from the Void Maw!

In a flash, Lu Rong leapt high into the air and appeared above Jinyun’s head. The long staff in his hand, imbued with Vigor Qi, emitted a burst of golden light, revealing a powerful move.

With a loud roar, the energy of the staff descended like a collapsing sky.

On the other side, Gu Feng was also preparing his deadly move. The shadows of the earth seemed to come to life, rising in an instant and transforming into spikes that fiercely attacked Jinyun.

This was the incredibly powerful technique of Hundred Ghost Dao, the Shadow Prison Kill!

The two Thirty-Six Stars joined forces and unleashed such terrifying moves at the same time. No matter how strong the enemy was, they would never be their match.

At least, that’s what every soldier watching the battle believed.

Their powerful techniques arrived and swallowed the mysterious ghost-faced man.

However, Lu Rong and Gu Feng did not relax their vigilance. Their expressions became more solemn as they could sense that the opponent’s aura had not dissipated and showed no signs of weakening!

But how was that possible?

Even the Twelve Divine Generals might not be able to withstand the combined attack!

Then, a scene that no one had expected happened. The right half of Gu Feng’s body vanished in an instant.

Blood splashed out, staining the night red.

“Old ghost!” Lu Rong shouted anxiously.

“Get out of the way!” Gu Feng shouted loudly. Even though he was badly injured, he still used the shadow manipulation technique to push Lu Rong away with his shadowy black hand.

It was this moment that allowed Lu Rong to avoid the fatal blow.

Gu Feng sealed the wound with Yin Qi to prevent further blood loss and loss of mobility.

The creaking sound resounded again, making the people’s scalps tingle.

Even the mighty Thirty-Six Star was almost killed at a glance?

How strong is the enemy?

“Lu Rong! Quickly take the others and escape! Leave this person to me to delay!” After a moment of thought, Gu Feng made up his mind.

This enemy’s strength was definitely on par with the Twelve Divine Generals, or even more terrifying!

Fighting head-on is nothing more than throwing an egg against a rock and losing your life in vain. Someone must sacrifice now to buy time for others to escape!

Lu Rong hesitated to speak, then looked back at the soldiers, who had turned pale with fear. Faced with an absolute disparity in strength, they had already given up resistance.

Gritting his teeth, Lu Rong shouted loudly, “Follow me!”

Without hesitation, the others snapped out of their stupor and followed Lu Rong as they evaded Jinyun’s pursuit and ventured deep into the mountains.

The earth trembled and the sound of explosions was incessant.

As Lu Rong fled, he glanced to the side and saw that the Old Ghost had already summoned his Yin Spirit, a powerful ghost king in his former life, as tall as a mountain.

Crack!

In an instant, the upper half of the Yin Spirit Ghost King disappeared.

Lu Rong clenched his fists, knowing that the Old Ghost was doomed.

Without pausing, he instead quickened his pace.

There must be powerful forces behind the disasters in the western regions, and that ghost-faced man is one of them.

He must go to Imperial City alive and bring in reinforcements, or at least find more powerful warriors.

The fleeing soldiers moved at varying speeds, the void close behind them like a curse of death, ruthlessly claiming their lives.

Despite the constant and heart-wrenching cries, Lu Rong, though reluctant, steeled himself and did not turn back to save the soldiers.

Suddenly, at the end of the mountain forest ahead, a familiar figure appeared.

Lu Rong’s eyes widened in surprise. The person who had arrived was actually one of the Divine Generals from the Western Regions!

Perhaps there was hope for them!

“Sister Wudi, are you sure that among the guys who besieged you, there were people from the Demon Slayer Department?” Qin Feng looked in disbelief.

The others frowned and wore solemn expressions.

To the world, the Demon Slaying Department was responsible for fighting demons and ghosts to ensure the existence of mankind. How could they ally themselves with demons and ghosts?

Bai Wudi, gnawing on the fried monster meat in her hand, nodded and said, “I have dealt with many people from the Demon Slaying Department before. I’ve remembered the aura of some of them for a long time.“

“Among those masked individuals, there were definitely people from the Demon Slaying Department, and their strength was not low. They should have reached the realm of the Thirty-Six Stars! “

“However, except for the Western Region’s Commander, I didn’t pay much attention to the others, so I can’t remember their names.”

“If Fake Xiao Bai hadn’t ambushed me and seriously injured me, I might not have lost even if they had me surrounded.”

Qin Feng frowned. The situation had already gone beyond his expectations.

Su Tianyue raised her eyebrows slightly, lost in thought.

Just then, a whimper came from the white jade bed. Everyone looked over to see Mo Sanyi, who had been unconscious for a long time, waking up.

“Sister, Young Master!” As if she remembered something, she suddenly sat up.

“Aunt Mo!” Xiao Bai rushed into her arms when she saw her awake.

“Young Master?” Mo Sanyi was stunned. Looking around, she not only saw her sister awake, but also saw her sister’s nemesis, the Cunning Fox, along with Qin Feng and his wife.

Although she didn’t know what had happened during the coma, she breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Xiao Bai tightly, “I’m just glad you’re ok.”

Xiao Bai rubbed against her heavy chest, feeling a little hurt, “Aunt Mo, why did you leave me alone in the forest back then?”

This question was also what Qin Feng wanted to know.

Mo Sanyi sighed, “I had no choice at that time, because someone was chasing me, and I was afraid that he would harm the young master.”

“Who is it?” Bai Wudi chewed the food on her mouth and said in anger. “Doesn’t he know that you are under my protection?”

“That person was dressed like those ghost-faced people, but with a pattern of the number four on his chest. Although I didn’t see his true face, I roughly guessed his identity.”

Mo Sanyi paused and said in a deep voice, “He is one of the Twelve Divine Generals of the Western Regions, the Longbow Saint – Gong Du.”