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The long-awaited figure finally appeared. Since the birth of Shangguan Wangyu, the one who had been most persistently opposed to him was none other than Jufeng standing before him.
Looking at the bright red bloodstains on Jufeng's shoulder, a bloodthirsty smile crept across Shangguan Wangyu's lips, reminiscent of a ghost haunting a haunted house.
"Oh, you're injured! How rare. After all this time dealing with you, I've never seen you in such a sorry state."
This was indeed a taunt, but in reality, Jufeng's experience at the hands of Hear the Command was no less severe; it was just that Shangguan Wangyu had not witnessed it firsthand back then.
Jufeng frowned slightly at Shangguan Wangyu's delight. Normally, Shangguan Wangyu would never show such emotional fluctuations, which indicated just how important Chuyang was to him.
Jufeng's gaze fell upon Chuyang, whose face was still streaked with tears. She looked at Jufeng and choked out, "Dad, Star is hurt. You have to save him."
Jufeng nodded heavily and then moved forward. The crowd around Azure Wind Antelope parted to create a path for Jufeng and Wu to see Liu Xing lying in Gou Hongbo's arms.
Liu Xing was gravely injured; part of it was due to Shangguan Wangyu's treacherous kick, and another part stemmed from the self-inflicted wounds caused by his own forced restraint.
Just moments ago, Snow Clear's stunning appearance had already proven Liu Xing's current strength, bringing him infinitely closer to the realm of a true expert. It wouldn't be long before he surpassed his peers and defeated Politeness.
Upon seeing Jufeng and Wu arrive, Liu Xing struggled to rise but was stopped by Jufeng.
Without saying a word, Jufeng simply gazed deeply at Liu Xing, conveying a wealth of unspoken sentiments between them—most notably pride in Liu Xing.
Liu Xing truly deserved Jufeng's pride; at such a young age, he had achieved remarkable accomplishments that would surely surpass anyone present in the future.
Taking the Snowy Dawn Sword from Liu Xing's hand, Jufeng stood up. With a flick of the sword, Dragon Light flashed through the air with a resonant hum.
It seemed as if Snow Clear could hardly wait to avenge its master.
"Don't worry, Star. This place is in your father's and my hands now," Liu Xing said.
Liu Xing nodded, then turned his head, his gaze cutting through the chaos, meeting Chuyang in mid-air.
Chuyang understood Liu Xing's words. He thought, I will take you home.
Tears flowed like a spring.
Swords danced like flowers in bloom.
Jufeng held the Snowy Dawn Sword, and in an instant, dozens of sword blossoms unfurled in the air, each one beautiful, gifted to the crowd of Universal Hunting standing in front.
The sword blossoms bloomed.
"Thud!" One sword blossom erupted on a middle-aged man's shoulder.
"Crack!" Another sword blossom opened on an old man's broken sword.
"Hiss!" A sword blossom tore through a young man's chest.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The pond was filled with blooming sword flowers.
Then, the Snowy Dawn Sword came before Shangguan Wangyu.
If Liu Xing's sword was like a flash of lightning, then Jufeng's sword was like a gentle breeze.
The breeze was certainly not as swift as lightning, but it excelled in its softness and grace. It blew to the left, then brushed to the right for two seconds, its movements indistinguishable and impossible to block.
Shangguan Wangyu's gaze turned cold as one arm wrapped around Chuyang, retreating continuously.
Then, on the path ahead of Jufeng, countless obstacles emerged.
At that moment, a flying disc seemed to come from nowhere, appearing in front of Jufeng.
The disc spun incessantly, resembling a perfect circle. However, wherever it went, blood splattered everywhere.
Then Snow Clear charged forward, once again heading straight for Shangguan Wangyu.
Suddenly, a figure appeared from the side. With a swift motion, a knife was thrust upward, halting Jufeng's assault.
Jufeng turned his gaze and realized it was Cao Ke who had arrived.
With Cao Ke's presence, the limited space became increasingly crowded. Countless individuals stood between Jufeng and the others, while Shangguan Wangyu hid behind them with a smile.
This was the advantage of numbers; no matter how strong one was, if they couldn't directly take the enemy leader's head, they would ultimately be consumed through relentless attrition.
Moreover, this was the most humiliating way to die. Yet given the current situation, it seemed there was no other option.
As the standoff continued, another group appeared behind Shangguan Wangyu. They were few in number but exuded a strong killing intent.
The moment Civilization emerged, he spotted Shangguan Wangyu and raised his hand to shoot without hesitation. Even with Chuyang nearby, Civilization's marksmanship remained unwavering.
Unfortunately, there were death warriors surrounding Shangguan Wangyu; someone blocked the bullet mid-flight, preventing it from reaching its target.
With the arrival of this new group behind him, worry returned to Shangguan Wangyu's face.
Cao Ke looked at Longshu beside him and said to Shangguan Wangyu, "You should step aside for a moment; I'll handle things here."
Shangguan Wangyu did not hesitate and, accompanied by several bodyguards, turned into a corner, disappearing with Chuyang.
Jufeng's side naturally would not let Shangguan Wangyu vanish so easily. However, Five was the fastest among them. Under the cover of Jufeng's continuous sword strikes, his figure followed the direction of Shangguan Wangyu and also disappeared from sight.
In an instant, the chaotic battle reignited.
Longshu was still being directed by Cao Ke to block the group from Civilization. His combat skills were not strong; he merely caused bullets to fly wildly.
Civilization and his group were hiding in a corner. Tian Feng looked at Longshu, who was concealed behind the others, and said to Civilization and Chen Tan Hua, "Cover me for a moment; I'm going to take out Longshu."
Longshu was the leader of this group. Although he lacked personal strength, his command ability was quite impressive. If he were killed, the group would surely fall into disarray without a fight, allowing them to assist Jufeng and the few Azure Wind Antelope trapped by Cao Ke.
Civilization and Chen Tan Hua nodded. Although Tian Feng seemed relaxed, the reality was far from simple. To sneak through the chaos and kill someone required not only strength but also luck and courage.
Civilization replaced his handgun with fresh ammunition, while Chen Tan Hua held a compact submachine gun. The two exchanged a glance, sharing an unspoken understanding before they suddenly emerged at the same time.
As soon as they revealed themselves, bullets flew out, striking true at two opponents' heads. The precision of their attack startled the enemy; indeed, their hesitance during shooting weakened their offensive considerably.
Tian Feng seized the opportunity, leaping over the heads of the two and swiftly disappearing from the enemy's line of sight.
Civilization and Chen Tan Hua felt a surge of joy; Tian Feng had chosen the timing and angle perfectly, avoiding the area dense with stray bullets. Such judgment was truly remarkable.
The crucial moment had arrived. Yet, both continued firing incessantly to avoid raising any suspicion from their adversaries.
Longshu felt a surge of anxiety as he sensed the weakening momentum of his side. More than anyone else, he wished for the complete disappearance and death of the people gathered here—driven by a twisted mindset deep within him.
Why was it that they were so formidable? Why were so many willing to risk their lives for Jufeng? Why did Jufeng regard them as friends, while in the eyes of Cao Ke and Shangguan Wangyu, he would forever be seen as a nobody?
As Longshu simmered with anger, a flash of cold light suddenly caught his attention. The two closest individuals instinctively raised their hands to cover their necks, but they could do nothing to stop the blood that gushed forth.
Longshu watched in horror as the blood sprayed out, his mouth agape, unsure whether he wanted to scream for help or something else entirely.
Yet, he couldn't utter a sound because an object suddenly pressed against his back.
Having served in the military for years, he knew exactly what it was—radiating a chilling aura that made sweat bead on Longshu's forehead in an instant.
(To be continued)
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