n was not afraid at all, because she had already seen her uncle appear in the courtyard.An Xuetang and Feng Ming only then realized that the ugly man wearing a mask was actually this woman's godfather...Mo Yunjing remained expressionless, using his eyes to signal him to look at the bonfire in the distance.

The meaning is quite clear, the painting has been reduced to ashes.

Bai Feng clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on the fire, the anger in his eyes growing stronger and stronger.

He didn't know how long he had been staring at the flames. When he turned his head back to look at Mo Yunjing, his eyes were full of killing intent.

But Mo Yunjing's face didn't change in the slightest, calmly meeting Bai Feng's eyes that seemed to devour him.

The two engaged in a silent standoff.

Han Yun looked back and forth between the two, a thoughtful expression on her face as a dangerous aura began to rise between them. She then glanced down at her wounded arm before lowering her voice and saying to Yun Liu:

"If the two of them start fighting, you're in charge of keeping an eye on things. As for the rest of the people from the Red Nation, leave them to me and Yun Jiu."

Yunliu nodded, "Um."

He understood Han Yun's meaning. He and Han Yun had already fought Bai Feng on the mountain earlier. If he hadn't had explosives, he and Han Yun wouldn't have been Bai Feng's match at all.

So right now, Han Yun is actually worried that their prince and Bai Feng will fight. He fears the prince would lose.

Although he firmly believed that their prince's abilities were unmatched compared to someone like Bai Feng, Han Yun was right. Bai Feng's own cultivation technique wasn't ordinary.

Besides, the man is not a righteous person. When he uses underhanded tactics, he doesn't hold back. So it's best to be careful.

After Han Yun and Yun Liu finished speaking, Bai Feng indeed made a move.

Those surrounding him and Mo Yunjing were shaken by their formidable internal energy, immediately scattering.

"Mo Yunjing, now you even need to rely on her inventions to win a battle. You're nothing but a waste."

When he said this, Bai Feng's voice was filled with undisguised anger.

Mo Yun Jing, while parrying his attacks, let out a cold snort and said two words slowly, "Jealousy"

"...."

Bai Feng's face grew increasingly gloomy. Suddenly, his movements became swift as he drew his sword with lightning speed. His grip tightened, almost using all his strength to slash towards Mo Yun Jing's heart.

Mo Yunjing reacted extremely quickly, with a flash, he landed on Bai Feng's left side and immediately kicked towards him. The two exchanged kicks, then both stepped back.

The tip of Bai Feng's sword almost grazed Mo Yunjing's shoulder.

Both of their inner strengths were nearly equal. Although Mo Yunjing didn't show it on his face, he was actually slightly surprised in his heart.

He really didn't expect that in such a short time, Bai Feng's skill would increase so quickly.

It is conceivable how many martial arts elders he has harmed during this time.

No wonder Master Lin was willing to risk his own life to disable Yunrui's senses.

Such evil sorcery, once spread, would surely cause chaos in the martial world.

The two continued to face off, neither willing to yield. The more composed Mo Yunjing appeared, the hotter Bai Feng's anger burned, his sword practically itching to cleave Mo Yunjing in two.

Faced with Bai Feng's increasingly fierce attacks, Mo Yunjing remained calm and composed. At this time, he dodged a sharp sword by shifting sideways, then turned around and raised his sleeve, the sword in his hand pointing straight at Bai Feng.

Bai Feng clearly felt the pressure, he hastily adjusted his sword stance and turned back to counter-attack. He leaned backward, narrowly dodging Mo Yun Jing's sharp blade as it slashed past him.

Seeing him dodge, Mo Yunjing's lips curled into a sarcastic smile. His eyes were cold and he continued to pour his inner strength into further attacks. The two of them wielded their swords with exquisite skill, neither able to injure the other for a moment.

Han Yun and Yunliu and the others looked at each other, unable to help but sigh in their hearts, this is what it means for immortals to fight.

And at this moment, Han Yun finally understood why Mo Yunjing had said those words. It turned out that Mo Yunjing didn't look down on him, but knew deeply that with Bai Feng's current abilities, if he fought Bai Feng one-on-one, he wouldn't have a single chance of winning.

Watching the confrontation between Mo Yunjing and Bai Feng, the two of them couldn't tell who was winning for a while, they could only gradually deplete each other's energy.

Then, Han Yun and Yun Jiu glanced at each other, both turning to deal with the fleeing soldiers from the Red Nation.

At present, the Chi State's remaining soldiers are few. Only now did Han Yun understand why Mo Yunjing was so calm.

It turned out that Mo Yunjing had long guessed Bai Feng's scheme, so he countered it.

First, arrange for Yunliu to lead the brothers from Xintang Valley and some elite soldiers up the mountain, giving Bai Feng's men a surprise attack from behind.

When he ascended the mountain, Yun Liu and others had already engaged in battle with the Red Nation soldiers who were ambushing on the mountaintop.

Had it not been for Yunliu and their timely arrival, Bai Feng and the others' objective would have indeed been as they initially suspected: to lure Mo Yunjing and the Yun Family Army into the forest, allowing them to directly roll large stones prepared beforehand down from the mountaintop.

And the most important objective of those soldiers lurking within the borders of Chi Kingdom was to surround Mo Yunjing and his companions within the forest. This way, when the boulders rolled down, even with their excellent light skills, the Yun Family Army would find it incredibly difficult to withstand the impact.

While it might not be a complete rout, it will still leave them severely weakened.

By then, if Bai Feng and his men reappear, it will be nearly impossible for Mo Yunjing and the Cloud Army to retreat unscathed.

Fortunately, Mo Yunjing had seen through Bai Feng's scheme from the very beginning and had devised an accurate countermeasure.

That's why we managed to avert disaster.

All of the elite soldiers Bai Feng brought from the Red Nation will not be allowed to escape today.

As soon as he and Yun Jiu made their move, hundreds of soldiers from Youlan City surged forward, chasing after the remaining elite soldiers from the Red Nation.

These elite soldiers from Chi were actually quite skilled. However, they unfortunately faced off against the Cloud Family Army trained by Mo Yunjing and the brothers of Xintang Valley led by Fengming.

Therefore, the outcome was extremely tragic.

At this moment, these elite soldiers of the Chi Nation had also realized the danger. Especially seeing their military advisor still locked in a fierce battle with King Beijang, with no chance to help them, they immediately discarded their armor and fled in disarray towards the Chi Nation.

They were each covered in blood, their faces stained with gore and etched with a palpable fear they couldn't hide. Their bloodshot eyes held the terror of defeat, mingled with a glimmer of hopeless despair for what lay ahead.

Even though they ran with all their might, they couldn't escape the danger. They were surrounded and before they could do anything, Yunjiu and his companions killed them in one fell swoop.

Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Han Yun's eyes darkened.

He was a man of the martial world and had never actually witnessed the brutality of a battlefield.

So tonight, catching sight of such a scene caused a slight shift in his mood.

Yun Jiu sheathed his sword and looked up to see that Han Yun's eyes were strange. He raised an eyebrow and walked over to Han Yun:

"Can't you stand this Tonight's battle wasn't a war, after all. With less than 10,000 soldiers from both sides, it was just a minor skirmish."

The real battlefield was a river of blood, with limbs strewn everywhere.

Some of the soldiers who were new to the battlefield, upon seeing such a scene, would be directly terrified, becoming frenzied and wildly agitated, wielding their swords indiscriminately.

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