Chapter 64: Chapter 64

The scene before them was shocking: within Changsheng Castle, flames soared to the sky, thick smoke billowed, resembling a human purgatory. The flames mercilessly licked at the city walls, devouring everything combustible, crackling as they consumed.

The air was filled with the acrid smell of burning, nearly suffocating, each breath laced with the sting of scorching pain. In the distance, the shouts of battle and cries intertwined, forming a tragic symphony that reverberated across this land shrouded in the flames of war. Official source is ɴovelfire.net

Shi Feiyang’s figure appeared particularly tall and straight in the firelight, and Gong Simeng’s gaze involuntarily followed him.

In this chaotic scene, their eyes met.

There was determination and concern in Shi Feiyang’s eyes, as if telling Gong Simeng not to fear, that he would protect everything.

Meanwhile, Gong Simeng’s eyes were filled with worry and attachment, fearing that Shi Feiyang might encounter danger in this battle.

It turned out that the Divine Water Palace had launched another large-scale attack on Changsheng Castle.

The Divine Water Palace Master, Liu Yanran, had long sought to eliminate all the gangs in Liaodong, establishing herself and the Divine Water Palace as the absolute rulers.

This time, the Divine Water Palace meticulously planned a night assault.

They gathered elite forces from many of their branches, with a total strength of over three thousand men. Under the personal command of Liu Yanran, they carried out this well-coordinated attack. The samurais of the Divine Water Palace surged towards Changsheng Castle like a tidal wave, armed with numerous fire arrows, employing fire attack tactics, aiming to destroy this formidable fortress in one fell swoop.

The sect leaders and their disciples of various martial arts sects within Changsheng Castle faced an unprecedented severe test.

At the same time, Divine Water Palace’s elites Liu Tingting, Gong Ci’en, Gong Yao’en, Qingyi, and others led part of the samurais to hide in concealed places around Changsheng Castle. Their eyes were like eagles, constantly monitoring the movements within the fortress.

Whenever they detected someone trying to escape due to the thick smoke, they would immediately draw their bows and shoot arrows, delivering deadly strikes without mercy.

Without consulting Shi Feiyang, Lin Wanqing quickly demonstrated her courage and responsibility.

Calmly, she organized the sect leaders and their disciples within Changsheng Castle, quickly rallying forces to confront this sudden crisis. Her gaze was firm and composed, directing everyone in an orderly manner, her voice crisp yet strong: "Everyone, do not panic, follow my command, we will definitely hold Changsheng Castle!"

Shi Feiyang did not rush into the fight; instead, he displayed his extraordinary wisdom.

Calmly, he gave instructions to "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong and "Mandarin Duck Saber" Xiao Lingling, who came seeking strategies: "Sister Xiao, please quickly find the whereabouts of Gong Simeng and ensure her safety. Brother Wu, follow me out of the castle to defeat the enemy."

Xiao Lingling accepted the command and quickly departed.

Hearing how concerned Shi Feiyang was for her safety, warmth filled Gong Simeng’s heart, but at the same time, her worry increased.

She silently prayed in her heart that Shi Feiyang would return safely: "He must be okay, he must be safe."

Gong Simeng anxiously searched for Shi Feiyang’s figure in the chaotic crowd, trying to keep up with him, but was repeatedly pushed away by the surging crowd. Shi Feiyang and Wu Zhong quickly flew out of Changsheng Castle, across the Divine Water Palace’s troops, and swept over the wilderness behind the human wall.

Wu Zhong asked urgently, "Grand Squad Leader, are just the two of us enough to battle thousands of enemies?" His heart was full of doubt, even stretching his hand to touch Shi Feiyang’s forehead, trying to confirm if his old illness had relapsed, but found no heat.

Shi Feiyang ignored Wu Zhong’s question but took a deerskin bag from his waist and said to Wu Zhong, "Brother Wu, our reinforcements are about to arrive, you gather them, convey the orders, encircle and annihilate the Divine Water Palace people. Remember, first use the Ma Jun repeating crossbow to shoot at the enemy, launch a surprise attack from behind. Now, I will go to face Liu Yanran."

With that, he explained no further and poured tens of thousands of disciples from the Heroic Sakura Association out of the deerskin bag. Then he swiftly flew away, darting towards Liu Yanran’s direction like a black lightning, disappearing into the night.

After much effort, Gong Simeng finally broke away from the chaotic crowd, tracking Shi Feiyang’s trail, only to find that at this moment Liu Yanran had launched a ferocious assault on Shi Feiyang.

Seeing this, Gong Simeng unhesitatingly drew out the Python Whip, shouting loudly, "Brother Shi, I’m here to help you!"

Her voice was particularly loud amidst the clamor of the war, filled with a resolute aura.

Liu Yanran, seeing Gong Simeng joining the battle, suddenly darkened her expression and coldly said, "You traitor, daring to betray the Divine Water Palace!"

Gong Simeng, however, remained unwavering, firmly standing beside Shi Feiyang, retorting, "I just refuse to help tyrants anymore, your actions are unbearable!"

Shi Feiyang looked at the self-sacrificing Gong Simeng, full of emotion and heartache.

In fact, Shi Feiyang had not fully unleashed his martial arts, using only a fraction of his power.

His intention was merely to test Gong Simeng’s martial arts ability, confidently ensuring her safety.

"Why are you so foolish, risking your life?" Shi Feiyang said with a slight reproach, yet his eyes filled with concern, suddenly channeling his Bright Jade Technique’s power to the Fourth Level, forming a vortex of True Qi around him, protecting Gong Simeng from Liu Yanran’s harm.

"I...I can’t let anything happen to you." Gong Simeng’s cheeks flushed slightly, she said softly, her heart filled with both tension and sweetness.

Their eyes met, exchanging trust and encouragement that only the two of them could understand.

At this moment, Lin Wanqing also faced Liu Tingting in combat.

Lin Wanqing held a long sword, her figure light and graceful, like a green lotus blossoming amidst the flames of war.

Her Longevity Sword technique was agile and lively, every swing of the sword carried an elegant curve, as if it was dancing.

At this moment, Lin Wanqing’s eyes were closely watching every move of Liu Tingting, calmly seeking an opening.

Her swordsmanship was as natural and fluid as flowing clouds and water, at times gently deflecting attacks like a spring breeze; at times as swift as lightning, striking directly at the opponent’s vital points.

Yet the stunningly beautiful Liu Tingting, at this moment, revealed her vicious side.

Her appearance was perfect, her skin fairer than snow, like a fairy descended to the human world.

However, her heart was as treacherous as a viper’s.

At this moment, Liu Tingting wielded the Divine Water Sword, her sword strikes steady and powerful, each attack carried strong force, seeming to crush the opponent. Her eyes were cold and cruel, filled with murderous intent, relentlessly attacking Lin Wanqing, with an ever-changing sword technique, at times as turbulent as a raging river, at times like a hidden snake, launching a sudden lethal strike.

Every move of Liu Tingting was filled with aggression, chilling to the bone.

At this moment, the martial arts heroes of Changsheng Castle also engaged in a deadly battle with the samurais of Divine Water Palace.

Their shouts and the clash of weapons mingled, composing a heroic battle hymn.

The glint of swords and sabers flashed, the earth was stained with blood, and both sides fought with their last ounce of strength for their beliefs and goals.