Chapter 295 Harvest

When Xu Han rushed back to Zhu Longqi's courtyard, the fight in the courtyard was raging.

Xu Han did not rush into the mansion immediately. After frowning slightly, he jumped onto the mansion's door wall.

Looking over, However, he saw that Meng Liang was surrounded by dozens of exceptional soldiers. His body was still covered in more than ten wounds, large and small. The two old men of the Leaving Dust Realm were even more hidden in the crowd. They chose the right time to attack Meng Liang from time to time. Unlike the feigned attacks of those soldiers, each time the two of them attacked, they were destined to cut a terrifying wound on Meng Liang's body.

Just as Xu Han was watching from afar, three more wounds appeared on Meng Liang's body.

Although Meng Liang's sword moves were still cold, his sword intent and True Essence were cleansed, and the white humanoid True Spirit behind him was majestic, Xu Han could tell that Meng Liang's forehead was covered in cold sweat and his breathing was chaotic. At this moment, he was afraid that he was at the end of his rope. If he delayed any longer, he would lose in less than a hundred breaths.

Xu Han frowned and thought about this method to break the situation.

With his cultivation, the two experts of the Mortal Realm were far inferior to Meng Liang. Even if they joined the battle, they would not be able to control the situation.

However, Meng Liang was in such a situation because of Ziyu. Moreover, Meng Liang was Xu Han's senior apprentice-brother. In terms of emotion, Xu Han was determined not to stand idly by.

But at the same time, Xu Han was not a reckless person. He stood on the wall for more than ten breaths of time. Seeing that Meng Liang's injuries were getting worse and worse, the attacks of the armored soldiers became even more fierce.

At that time, Xu Han finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made an extremely important decision.

A red light flashed in his eyes, and the phantom of a blood-colored Asura behind him suddenly appeared.

At that time, he stepped forward and drove the Asura straight into the manor.

…

Fang Ziyu held onto the Xing Tian Sword and stood there for a long time as he watched Xu Han leave.

She really wanted to return to Zhulongqi's courtyard with Xu Han and fight to the death with those villains.

However, she remembered Xu Han's instructions. If something really happened to her, wouldn't Meng Liang and Xu Han's efforts be in vain? Furthermore, with her cultivation, she didn't seem to be able to help them at all. She might even cause some variables and instead harm the two of them.

This should be the first time in his life that Fang Ziyu had truly realized how important cultivation and strength were.

Thinking of this, she reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to flow out of her eyes. Holding the Heavenly Punishment Sword tightly in his hand, he was about to run towards the Tian Ce Mansion.

She wasn't sure if Zhu Longqi had sent any pursuers, and it was precisely because of this that she ran with all her might. At the very least, she wanted to bring this Heavenly Punishment Sword back to Tiance Prefecture and not let it fall into the hands of the villains.

The hour had already arrived, and the streets of Chang'an City were empty.

All that reverberated in the night was the sound of her hurried footsteps and the sound of her heavy breathing.

"Someone surnamed Xu, someone surnamed Meng, please don't be alright! Please don't be alright!" She kept repeating this thought in her heart, and sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

However, just as she was running for less than a hundred breaths, a figure suddenly jumped over her body from behind and landed straight in front of her, blocking her path.

Fang Ziyu was stunned. He stopped and looked at that person. It was actually Zhu Longqi who had taken her captive to the manor.

"Miss Fang came to my mansion with great difficulty as a guest. We haven't had a good time yet. Why are you leaving so anxiously?" Zhu Longqi said with a smile, but his gaze landed on the longsword in Fang Ziyu's embrace at that time, and a greedy expression immediately appeared on Zhu Longqi's forehead.

Fang Ziyu naturally saw this. She subconsciously put the sword in her hand behind her and scolded nervously, "Pah! Even if I die, I, Fang Ziyu, will not go to your dirty dog kennel to be a guest. You should stop pretending to be dignified here!"

"Miss Fang speaks fast. I admire the woman for not letting her brows stand on end." Zhu Longqi smiled even more. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Ziyu who was shrinking back. From her posture, it was not difficult to see how fearful Fang Ziyu was of him. Zhu Longqi, on the other hand, enjoyed this feeling very much. "Since Miss Fang doesn't like the red tape, let's get straight to the point," he said in a low voice.

"Miss, please hand over the Heavenly Punishment Sword!"

Hearing this, Fang Ziyu's heart trembled and he subconsciously wanted to escape. However, at that time, he suddenly thought of Lang Chaosha's miserable state in the manor gate. Fang Ziyu's heart stirred and he handed over the Heaven Punishing Sword with both hands.

"Alright, here you are." Fang Ziyu said, "But do you dare to come and get it?"

This divine sword that had been chased by the people of the world for thirty years naturally possessed a fatal attraction to Zhu Long. When he saw that sword, his body subconsciously took a step forward. However, the next moment, he clearly remembered the fierceness of this sword, and his body instantly paused.

"Miss Fang, you must be joking. How dare I touch such a divine object? Please come with me, Miss Fang." Zhu Longqi had suffered a great loss in Xu Han's hands, so he naturally became cautious. His words were naturally rather polite, but his tone was filled with threats.

"Dream on." When Fang Ziyu saw that this plan had failed, he immediately took a step back and looked at Zhu Longqi with vigilance.

"Haha, since Miss Ziyu refuses to cooperate, then I can only offend you." Zhu Longqi smiled sinisterly as he leapt up and rushed towards Fang Ziyu.

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Xu Han's body contained the Heaven, Earth, and Human Yuan, the blood energy of the Heaven Punishing Sword, the demonic energy of his right arm, and the green leaves of the four sword species.

The Three Elements of Heaven, Earth, and Man and the Four Sword Elements were all matters of Xu Han's true body. Although they were powerful, they were all within Xu Han's grasp. However, Demon Yuan and Blood Yuan were extremely strange. Xu Han had no choice but to refine them into True Spirit.

Although Xu Han had successfully accomplished this unimaginable feat, both this demonic beast and the Asura seemed to be different from ordinary True Spirits.

One had to know that this True Spirit was an extremely important method for cultivators, Regardless of whether it was attacking or defending against the enemy, cultivators could gain the upper hand in a battle. Moreover, from the moment they condensed, they were connected to the hearts of cultivators. Cultivators could strengthen their True Spirit by continuously injecting True Essence or other powers into their True Spirit.

However, the demonic beasts and Shuras in Xu Han's body were extremely strange. Although Xu Han could drive them, he was unable to increase their strength like an ordinary True Spirit.

The demonic beast with the dragon-headed bird's body was fine. Although it could not be strengthened, it was at least as good as a finger in the arm. The Asura was even stranger. He was able to increase his strength by absorbing flesh and blood, Furthermore, as his strength increased, Xu Han could clearly feel that his control over him was weakening step by step. This was also why Xu Han had always intentionally reduced the chance for the Asura to absorb flesh and blood in battle. What he feared was that one day, this True Spirit would truly be powerful to a certain extent, causing incalculable damage to his body.

In his current situation, Xu Han couldn't care less about anything else and could only take risks.

When he entered the crowd at that time, those armored warriors were also elite and valiant soldiers. Among them, there were still more than ten Heavenly Hunt Realm experts who reacted the moment Xu Hanchong entered the array.

The hearts of the two experts of the Leaving Dust Realm trembled as they furiously raised their eyebrows. Letting Xu Han escape from their hands was a disgraceful thing. Not only did Xu Han not cherish the life he had saved, he even killed him again. How could the two of them swallow this breath? They immediately exchanged a glance and wanted one to continue dragging Meng Liang, who was at the end of his rope, while the other would follow a large group of people to kill Xu Han.

"Brother Meng, please hold me back for another ten breaths." Although Xu Han had entered the enemy formation, most of his attention was focused on the two experts of the Leaving Dust Realm. Seeing that there was something strange happening to them, he immediately shouted loudly.

Although Meng Liang was surprised by Xu Han's departure, he returned. However, this was clearly not the time to dwell on this matter. Hearing Xu Han's words, he gritted his teeth and his eyes lit up with ruthlessness.

"Alright!" He shouted loudly, and yet another wave of terrifying sword intent and true essence fluctuations erupted from his already scarred body.

He blocked the old man with the sword, and the dim white True Spirit behind him also flew away, landing in front of the old man with the saber who was about to leave.

The two of them fought each other. Although Meng Liang had been defeated, the two of them were still unable to escape for a moment.

On the other side, Xu Han did not reveal the slightest bit of panic when facing the large number of soldiers attacking him.

His body moved back and forth in the crowd. Although he didn't have a blade or sword in his hand, the boundless sword intent was wrapped around the Purple Firmament Realm's physical body. These ordinary armored warriors simply couldn't touch his body. The few Heavenly Hunt Realm experts were able to capture Xu Han's figure, but Xu Han wasn't afraid. Instead, he continuously clenched his fists and shook.

This might seem like a ferocious move, but in the eyes of those Heavenly Hunt Realm experts, it was extremely stupid. Xu Han's strength was not fake. If he could continue fighting in such a manner, it would be enough to drag him down.

Of course, this contempt didn't last long before it completely dissipated.

Just as they were focusing their attention on Xu Han, the blood-colored Asura lit up its butcher's knife. Like a ghost, it charged into the crowd and began to harvest the lives of everyone.

In just a few breaths of time, dozens of armored warriors, including a Heavenly Hunt Realm expert, had died under his sword, and those who had died had undoubtedly turned into incomparably withered corpses.

By the time everyone realized this, the blood-colored Asura's eyes had already lit up like flames.

"Not good!" When they sensed the terrifying power of the Asura, everyone's expressions changed before they could organize their defenses.

The Asura's body jumped into the crowd and shuttled back and forth like a ghost. Under the Asura's sword, the crowd was harvested one after another like wheat grass.

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