King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 741 229: Ruins of Desperation: Shi Feiyang's Bloody Battle, Divine War God Power (Part 2)

The bandits of the Giant Whale Gang watched the scene unfold, terror gripping their hearts to the extreme, as if a dam had been broken by a flood.

They fled in panic, their figures darting chaotically through Qingfeng Mountain like frightened birds and beasts, desperately wishing their parents had given them two more legs. The smoke of the bloody battle gradually dissipated, revealing a heart-wrenching mess across Qingfeng Mountain.

Severed limbs were scattered everywhere, some lying haphazardly on the ground, others hanging from tree branches, creating a horrifying sight.

The blood had dyed the land a deep red, covering the ground with a thick crimson carpet.

A strong stench of blood permeated Qingfeng Mountain, enough to make one nauseous.

Zhao Qingfeng, Sun Tiezhang of the Iron Palm Gang, Qian Wanying of the Flying Eagle Sect, Ma Qianli, Zhou Cangyue of the Diancang Knife Sect, and the Sect Leader Lin Yufeng of the Eight Trigrams Qimen Array led their disciples as they slowly approached Shi Feiyang, Shan Zhi, Yang Xue'Er, Shi Xiong, Miao Menlong, Xie Wen and the others.

Their steps were somewhat heavy, their faces showing deep fatigue, yet they couldn't conceal the relief of having survived and their gratitude to the others.

In their eyes, there was both relief from surviving the ordeal and respect and gratitude towards Shi Feiyang and the others.

Zhao Qingfeng stepped forward first, clasping his fists and bowing deeply, his demeanor sincere and respectful, he said, "Hero Shi, if not for your timely arrival, we would have already fallen to the enemy, and the Qingfeng Sword Sect would have faced annihilation. Here, on behalf of the hundreds of disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, I extend my sincerest gratitude to you heroes! Your great kindness I will never forget!"

His voice was earnest and powerful, echoing across the blood-soaked Qingfeng Mountain, infused with deep gratitude and respect.

Shi Feiyang hurriedly reached out to support Zhao Qingfeng, a humble smile on his face, saying, "Sect Leader Zhao, you're too kind! In the Martial Arts world, we should support each other, helping those in need with our blades is the duty of chivalrous people like us. Moreover, Sect Leader Zhao and we are as close as brothers; coming to the rescue is only natural, there's no need to dwell on it."

His tone was sincere and gentle, making people feel his respect and care for his fellow martial artists.

Sun Tiezhang also strode forward, clasped his fists and said loudly, "Hero Shi and all you heroes, today's favor, the Iron Palm Gang will remember. In the future, if you need us, the Iron Palm Gang will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

His face was filled with a hearty and grateful expression, his gaze firm, showing his resolve to Shi Feiyang and the others.

Qian Wanying then said, "Indeed, Hero Shi, your arrival was like divine soldiers descending from the heavens, resolving our urgent crisis. The Flying Eagle Sect is willing to join hands with the Heroic Sakura Association from now on, to jointly protect the righteous path of the Martial Arts world, so that those evil-doers dare not run rampant again!"

His words were filled with enthusiasm and anticipation, full of confidence in future cooperation with the Heroic Sakura Association.

Shi Feiyang nodded with a smile, saying, "All Sect Leaders are too polite. It's our honor to contribute to the Martial Arts world and uphold justice. The Martial Arts world is one entity; only by working together can we bring peace to the Jianghu and tranquility to the people."

His words were filled with love for the Martial Arts world and a sense of responsibility, making one inevitably moved.

At this moment, Zhao Qingfeng looked at Yang Xue'Er, a trace of surprise and relief flashing in his eyes, saying, "Miss Xue'Er, I've heard you've married Hero Shi, it's truly a cause for celebration! I recall that I was once entrusted by Pavilion Master Su Yao of the Liaodong Qingfeng Pavilion to propose marriage on your behalf to Hero Shi. Unexpectedly, you two are now a couple, and it lays one of my worries to rest."

With that, he laughed heartily, his laughter filled with joy and blessings.

Shi Feiyang and Yang Xue'Er exchanged a smile, happiness radiating from their faces.

Yang Xue'Er's pretty face blushed as she nodded. Shi Feiyang said, "Thank you, Sect Leader Zhao, for bringing us together. We couldn't have come to this day without the help of our friends. We will surely remember this friendship in our hearts."

Their smiles were warm and sweet, like a beautiful scenery amidst the blood-soaked Qingfeng Mountain.

After some pleasantries, Shi Feiyang's expression turned solemn, and he said, "Sect Leader Zhao, although the Giant Whale Gang and the Japanese invaders have been heavily defeated, some remnants have escaped. I plan to track their movements, they must not be allowed to escape."

Zhao Qingfeng nodded, saying, "Hero Shi, that's a good idea. However, this pursuit may be fraught with danger, please be extra cautious." Shi Feiyang resolutely said, "Rest assured, Sect Leader Zhao, I will not let them roam free. I will leave Xie Wen and Yang Xue'Er here to treat Sect Leader Zhao and the other wounded. Their medical skills are excellent and will surely ensure everyone's swift recovery."

Having arranged everything, Shi Feiyang lightly tapped the ground with his feet, executing the world-shocking "Thousand Miles Without a Trace" Supreme Lightness Technique.

In an instant, his figure was like a streak of black lightning, with an imposing momentum, rapidly chasing in the direction the Giant Whale Gang and the Japanese invaders fled.

His silhouette flickered like a ghost, moving so fast that it was hard to keep up with, leaving only a faint lingering shadow wherever he passed, just like the tail of a meteor streaking through the night, vanishing in an instant.

Shi Feiyang was like a beam of light, speeding through the world.

The wind howled piercingly past his ears, cheering on his journey, yet also warning of the unknown dangers ahead.

His clothes were billowed by this strong wind, the hems fluttering boldly, like a waving battle flag.