Martial Hero Rebirth

Chapter 230: The Power of the Five Heavenly Talents

Over the past two years, the Five Mountain Sword Sect had often left its borders to raid enemy caravans. This, of course, made the vicious cults very angry - almost half of all their production went to the Alliance, which is why they, one might say, worked for them.

To combat this, the demons organized ambushes several times and even went to intercept them. But after, in addition to the loot, they also lost first-class experts, without causing almost any harm to the Alliance, the Five Mountain Swords Sect became a black mark for them.

The demons of the vicious cults were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of the Alliance. No one could escape them, and no one knew who they would choose as their next target..

As soon as the demons saw the mark of the Order Maintenance Team, they, leaving everything behind, ran away while their heads, one after another, fell to the ground.

Chu Yaoyin didn't even have to defend his comrades, the five of them concentrated on attacking.

And now, in the blink of an eye, two dozen people fell from their swords.

Sixty Five Mountain Sword Formations followed them, fast as the wind. The demons were surrounded without missing a single one.

Lin Yi nodded. The enemies don't stand a chance.

The Order Maintenance Team eliminated so many enemy caravans that they were already acting as a single organism. Usually they didn't need orders, everyone knew exactly what they had to do.

A detachment of Linghu Feng and the main disciples was responsible for the vanguard and killing the strongest opponents, while the rest surrounded and killed.

Frankly speaking, they have already become too strong for ordinary demons.

Lin Yi was about to descend into the canyon when he heard a long howl. He turned and a sinister grin appeared on his lips..

Finally a big fish wandered into their net.

Expert at the peak of the first class!

In the entire fist world there were only a few of these in a million. During the war, each of them had great status and played a huge role. The loss of any master at the peak of the first class is irreparable, whether for vicious cults or for righteous sects.

One such master could change the entire situation on the battlefield. Turn defeat into victory. But not against the Order Maintenance Team.

There were no peak first-class experts on their team, so periodically the demons decided that the power that the survivors described simply could not belong to a handful of second-class experts and a few at the beginning of the first.

They were sorely mistaken.

It’s not just about changing the outcome of the battle, but not everyone was able to even get away with it.

Not only Lin Yi, but also the Linghu Feng five, instead of fear on their faces, a completely different emotion appeared. Thirst.

“We have a master at the peak of the first class!” Linghu Feng shouted loudly. “The hunt was not in vain!”

Chu Yaoyin, Mo Xiaoyao, Hao Tian, ​​and Pan Rong howled to keep their morale up.

They ran towards the enemy, grinning bloodthirstyly, like wolves smelling meat.

The cold wind whistled on Hao Tian's blade, Frozen True Qi, the flawless Songshan technique, went to collect the blood of an expert at the peak of the first class.

Hengshan's Mo Xiaoyao let out a battle roar that stunned his opponent and made him dizzy, while countless blades of invisible Qi attacked him from all directions..

Pan Rong of Taishan used the Platinum Movement Prediction Technique to cut off the enemy's escape route..

Chu Yaoyin from Northern Hengshan, with a wave of her hand, attacked with three swords at once, placing four more on defense. Each blade whistled, on the verge of the speed of sound.

Five students were first class experts. Each of them learned unique platinum techniques, with the help of which they attacked, defended, and cut off the enemy’s path.

It was the perfect combination, perfected by hundreds of battles.

The expert at the peak of the first class screamed in fear, his hair stood on end and he tried to defend himself from the blade.

When suddenly another person lunged.

Linghu Feng, using the Nine Lonely Swords, knocked the weapon out of his hands in one motion.

The blade surrounded by ice floes pierced his chest, countless sharp Qi left many deep wounds, seven swords pierced seven vital points, the last blade finished off the immobilized, already dying enemy.

The first class expert died in horror and disbelief. The light of the blade reflected in his eyes one last time before the demon's consciousness was forever drowned in eternal darkness..

The final blow that cut off his head was dealt by Linghu Feng.

Everything happened in an instant.

In the eyes of the rest of the demons, the expert at the peak of the first class howled as he joined the fight as his head was already rolling on the ground.

There was no surprise in the faces of the Alliance disciples, but the surviving demons fell to their knees in horror.

Well, it didn't matter. None of them would have left today anyway..

In less than five minutes, the entire hundred guards of the convoy fell.

While the last enemies were being finished off, some of the Alliance students were already examining the contents of the carts. Lin Yi slowly walked towards them.

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The city of Kaifeng stood at the very front of Shaolin's sphere of influence. A hundred kilometers away, around a small settlement, hundreds of thousands of demons of vicious cults gathered, setting up many tents.

Only first-class demons could enter the settlement.

It was a frontline cult base.

Four people were sitting inside the estate of the head of the settlement. All leaders of the largest vicious cults.

Han Lenxuan, the Purple Dragon King.

Ouyang Jing, owner of the White Camel Villa.

Gatekeeper of the Bloody Saber.

Yi Yang Ruofeng, the strongest of the Eight Great Elders of the Holy Cult.

Four Supreme Masters and hundreds of thousands of warriors gathered in the Central Plains.

«Hryas!»

The Purple Dragon King suddenly broke his mug and snorted:

“Another convoy team stopped making contact!”

“Where approximately did they disappear??”

“A few hundred kilometers from Huashan!”

“This damn Alliance again!” Yang Ruofeng barked. “How many times has this already happened??”

“One of our first-class experts violated the order and went to intercept, and there is no news from him either,” the Dragon King added. “Now this idiot must have lost his head.”

«Grunt-grunt-grunt!»

The mugs of tea in three more hands burst, the nodules began to play in all four.

“We need to do something about this,” Ouyang Jing hissed through his teeth. “Even without mentioning the fact that half of our production goes to these creatures, no one wants to join the convoy troops anymore! And no wonder it's certain death!”

“They’re too mobile, it’s impossible to catch them,” the Dragon King roared. “We'll have to make an even bigger detour. It is impossible to assign supreme experts to them now, otherwise Shaolin will take over. We cannot lose everything we have achieved over these two long years..”

“I support,” Ouyang Jing agreed. “The Five Mountain Sword Sect is strong now, but only because we do not devote forces against them. Once Shaolin falls, they will fall apart in a couple of months, no more.”

Bloody Saber Gatekeeper and Yang Ruofeng nodded.

“I suggest calling Ao Tianjiao,” said the Dragon King. “Shaolin puts its heroes on the battlefield, so he can agree. And if he comes, then the rest of the ambitious young men and women will come, thanks to whom we will be able to destroy even more small sects.”

The other three nodded meaningfully. War is a long and costly process. Mobile, free, and talented youth could plunder the resources of the Central Plains much faster.

The more chaos the better.

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