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King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 903 - 257: Shi Feiyang Boldly Breaks the Mechanism Array, Old Wolf Stronghold’s Illusory Dreamscape (Part 3)
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Chapter 903: Chapter 257: Shi Feiyang Boldly Breaks the Mechanism Array, Old Wolf Stronghold’s Illusory Dreamscape (Part 3)

Shi Feiyang saw the situation, not only did he not show fear, but instead he laughed aloud facing the sky. His laughter was bright and resonated within the Life and Death Gate, shaking the surrounding stone walls: "Hmph, do you think these insignificant means can stop me, Shi Feiyang? It’s simply a fool’s talk!"

He was well versed in the Nine Yin Scripture, the Grand Mystery Scripture, the Holy Heart Technique, and other peerless secrets. Years of cultivation had brought his martial arts to its peak, and these showers of arrows seemed to him nothing more than trivial tricks.

He took a deep breath, True Qi flowing through his chest and abdomen, and let out a roar, a sound like thunder, as if a sudden thunderclap had exploded on flat ground.

This roar contained tremendous Inner Strength, causing the surrounding air to violently agitate as if boiling water.

The unending rain of arrows was suddenly shaken down by this roar, falling to the ground with a crisp and dense sound, playing out a symphony of defeat for Shi Feiyang’s strong entrance.

Shi Feiyang swiftly moved his palms, stirring up gusts of wind that shrieked like ghostly howls, filled with a thick and murderous aura.

His gaze suddenly became sharp, with a fierce glint flashed past his eyes, like a bolt of lightning slicing through the night sky, and the Shock Eye Tribulation Divine Skill was activated with a thought.

Instantly, the atmosphere around him surged, a suffocating aura erupted from within him, seeming to break all constraints between heaven and earth. A peculiar halo faintly appeared around his body, as if surrounded by some mysterious force.

After the arrow rain, a group of black-robed figures ghost-like wielded blades to attack. Their movements were agile like leopards, every move was seamless and vicious, clearly well-trained and experienced assassins.

However, Shi Feiyang, stepping with Eight Trigrams and Nine Palaces footwork, moved with mysterious steps, his figure ghostly, shuttling freely amid the dense siege of black-robed figures. Each time they wielded their blades, the blade lights flashed, chill invading, yet they were cleverly dodged by Shi Feiyang with minute differences.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang’s Shock Eye Tribulation Divine Skill demonstrated its astonishing power.

His gaze swept like lightning, wherever it landed, the black-robed figures seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hand, their bodies instantaneously seemed to freeze like in layers of hard ice, then with several "crack crack" sounds, they shattered into pieces of ice fragments like black snowflakes spreading all over the ground. The scene was extremely bloody, and the air was filled with a strong bloody smell.

At the same time as Shi Feiyang wielded his Divine Skill, he angrily shouted: "You scum dare obstruct my path, today you’ll be shattered and buried here!" After he finished speaking, his form twisted, moving so fast that it was dizzying.

His palms suddenly thrust out, Palm Force surged like tidal waves, sweeping towards the group of black-robed figures.

Where the gusts of his palms reached, the air was compressed, producing sharp "zzzz" sounds.

The black-robed figures failed to evade, injured by Shi Feiyang’s fierce blade qi, only a few shrill screams were heard, their bodies were instantly cut in half, and blood like fountains burst from the severed sections.

Countless remnants of bodies rained blood in the air, under dim lighting, the blood droplets shimmered with eerie light, arcs drawn by the carcasses heavily hit the ground, splashing up droplets of blood, dyeing the ground a deep crimson.

Shi Feiyang moved forward, arriving at a narrow passage.

The walls on both sides of the passage suddenly emitted "creak creak" sounds, countless sharp spikes sprang out in an instant.

The spikes gleamed with dark green light, appearing particularly sinister in the dim passage, clearly coated with deadly poison.

Shi Feiyang sneered contemptuously, a glint of disdain in his eyes: "Such a mechanism, dare reveal itself! It’s simply laughable!"

He activated the Bright Jade Technique, True Qi surged around him, forming a powerful True Qi shield.

The shield was transparent yet firm, exuding an intangible force, seemingly capable of resisting all attacks in the world.

The spikes stabbed into the shield, producing "ding ding dang dang" sounds, like a dense drumbeat, yet they all snapped, the dark green poison trailing down the shield, corroding into black pits on the ground.

Seizing the opportunity, Shi Feiyang advanced, displaying the Evil Blood Tribulation Divine Skill, using blood to draw blood, his palms swung continuously, wherever Palm Force reached, the walls collapsed with a roar.

Amidst a "boom boom" sound, dust and smoke engulfed, the passage was instantly widened, countless debris splashed like cannonballs scattering everywhere.

And those black-robed figures lurking in the shadows, originally gripping long swords, attempted to launch another attack as Shi Feiyang broke through the wall.

However, suddenly they began to shake violently, as if swayed by an invisible force.

Shortly after, they "waa waa" spewed blood, bright red blood gushed from their mouths, splattering onto the ground.

Under the Evil Blood Tribulation Divine Skill’s traction, these villains all fell dizzyingly to the ground, their bodies curled up.

Not long after, those bodies drained of blood seemed like monkeys dried by the winds of time, each one withered from within, skin tightly stretched against bones, presenting an extraordinarily desolate death state.

At the end of the passage, a grand round plaza emerged.

On the plaza, dozens of stalwarts wielding long spears awaited with stern vigilance. Their gazes were steadfast, eyes revealing determination that faced death unflinchingly.

The leading stalwart was robust like a towering small mountain, imposing a strong sense of pressure.

He held a giant long spear, the shaft thick like a human arm, its tip gleaming coldly in the torchlight, appearing exceptionally sharp.

The stalwart shouted loudly, his voice sonorous like a bell: "Shi Feiyang, you villain, don’t dream of using force to prevail, invade our Old Wolf Stronghold. Here will be your burial ground today! We swear to protect the Old Wolf Stronghold, how could we allow the likes of you evil bandit to succeed!"

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