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Meng Fuyao folded her arms and smirked. She called Tie Cheng over in a low tone and instructed him. ”Contact Ji Yu and let the Black Wind Cavalry disperse like how they used to do. Enter the capital from different routes in Xuanji, and meet me there in early April.”

While Tie Cheng left with her instructions, Meng Fuyao looked at their accommodation, which had no ventilation at all. Fire could be seen everywhere, and the steel weapons emitted a murderous gleam. As shouts of ”take revenge for our brothers” sounded through the sky, she could not help but smirk again. ”The rebellious clans even have weapons that belong to the army? A collusion to this extent? Xuanji is done for.”

However, Zhangsun Wuji said, ”The head of the Eternal Sky Clan was rumored to be a character who could rank as one of the top ten wielders. He is no ordinary man, and you have to be careful.”

Meng Fuyao looked down at the entrance of the accommodation - amongst the crowd stood an elder who was bald and dressed in red cloth. His temples protruded greatly, and he seemed to be full of energy as he commanded his people to attack the accommodation. Instantly, Meng Fuyao's interest was aroused, and she dashed out quickly.

Her figure created a thick and black line in the sky, and it immediately caused the wind to howl beside her. The surrounding flames neatly shunned away from the ball of vital energy surrounding her, and the flames were kept to just the perimeter wall. On the other hand, the arrows aiming at her lost their sense of direction, brushed past her sleeves, and struck the door instead. The door, which was already pretty fragile from the fire, collapsed after the arrows struck. As a result, dust and wooden splints flew in all directions, and some hit the Eternal Sky Clan members who were actively trying to attack the door. Blood immediately flowed down from these members' heads.

This shocking presence caused the Eternal Sky Clan members to step back in shock. In that swift moment, Meng Fuyao zoomed past the fire and the stunned green-clothed crowd, resembling a long umber-black knife that cut across the backbone of a giant green snake. Where she passed by, there were bodies that flew into the sky and blood that splattered in all directions. Terrified screams quickly overwhelmed the cries of revenge.

Meanwhile, Meng Fuyao aimed straight for the head of the Eternal Sky Clan. That elder could not help but raise his eyebrows at her shocking appearance, and he took a step back and waved his hand. Immediately, there were sounds of knives clashing against one another, which came from 18 knives being stacked together to form an extremely sturdy formation.

The knives were very shiny, and the 18 beams of light created a fast and strange rhythm as they moved through the 18-people formation. The beams flashed in all directions and reflected the light from the fire, causing people to be even more blinded by the sight. The surrounding people could not help but raise their sleeves to block their eyes, and at that moment, nothing clear could be seen.

In the meantime, the elder rolled up his sleeves and exposed his pair of thick and blood-red palms behind the formation. It was obvious that those were palms which could poison. The elder smirked and gazed at Meng Fuyao, and waited for the instant that her eyes met the blinding knives. It was a light formation that was taught by an expert, and it became even more extraordinary under the facilitation of the poisonous palms which could disappear in a trace. Up until then, there were already a few top-notch wielders who had died under this formation, and he believed that it would be no exception for the 19-year old girl, even though she was one of the top ten wielders.

Contrary to his expectations, Meng Fuyao suddenly twisted her body in mid-air.

She dashed so aggressively that no one would imagine her being able to overcome that forceful momentum. Yet Meng Fuyao flipped so easily, as though she was a fish swimming in the ocean, and she kicked one of the Eternal Sky Clan members over to the formation. The gleams of the knives instantly brightened, and as a traumatized scream sounded, the knife penetrated the member's body.

At that moment, the people in the formation were taken aback. However, they were well trained, and their reflexes quickly made them move. The dead body slipped down, but Meng Fuyao did not stop as she delivered ten-odd kicks in that quick instant. As though she was just kicking rubber balls, the green-clothed Eternal Sky Clan members were sent flying towards the knives at the speed of lightning. Even though they tried to evade, there was no way for them to do so. One by one, the knives penetrated the bodies. As there was not enough time for the formation to shake the bodies off, the formation quickly became skewers of bloody ants. Meng Fuyao flew to the sky, stepped on the corpses on the knives for momentum and flew past the formation, towards the head of the Eternal Sky Clan.

That elder smirked and delivered the blood-red palms which he had mustered for a long while. He barked, ”Today, your position will be replaced by me!”

120% of his inner energy was invested into that extremely vigorous palm. As he delivered his blow, he created a wave of rancid odor that reached miles away.

However, Meng Fuyao suddenly disappeared.

In a swift and nimble movement, she flipped over the head of the Eternal Sky Clan. When the head saw that she disappeared in a second, he was not too flustered and quickly delivered another blow behind him, which was just as aggressive and as smelly as the one before. It was hard to imagine that the amount of energy in both palms was the same, and his front and back attacks were just as agile!

It came to the moment when he delivered the back blow.

Suddenly, he felt a figure drift past before his eyes.

The feeling of spotting someone from the peripheral vision always seemed strange and imaginary. In that instant, the other party gave him the impression that he was seeing things, that it was just a mirage as he was always slightly distracted by the glow of the fire. In reality, he was also blocked by the knife formation in front of him, and Meng Fuyao flipped towards his back. At that moment, there shouldn't be anyone in front of him. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

However, the experienced head, who had dominated Xuanji and gone through decades of battles, immediately raised one palm to defend his front and the other palm to support.

Unfortunately, he was one step too late.

A palm gently reached over and closed above him. The surrounding gust of air, which was still moving a second ago, suddenly stopped as if it was glued. Even the movement of his blood-red palm was stopped.

The head of the Eternal Sky Clan slightly stiffened in his attack.

Behind him, Meng Fuyao did not even look back, and she immediately packed a punch!

The punch immediately destroyed the heart!

Ping-

In the surrounding chaos, only the head of the Eternal Sky Clan heard that muffled but depressing crack. It resembled the sound of the sky falling down on him or the ground splitting beneath him; in that instant, all his blood, flesh, and consciousness were utterly crushed and buried. He could hear the blood in his body flowing speedily as they lost control after his organs and heart crumbled, and it seemed as though the blood was skipping joyously with newfound freedom. However, this was also the last time in his life that it could be so joyous that it neared the point of hilarity. It resembled the last dance of a banquet, and then, nightfall came, and the stars and fire extinguished.