Imperial Treasure-Chapter 1077 - 640: Secret

Underneath that contradiction lies a peculiar beauty of foreign lands, greatly unveiling this person’s understated yet introspective dark allure.

The moment the Divine Rune appeared, the aura of Hell’s Wan Ge instantly surged three to four times.

The scythe’s blade expanded threefold, directly transforming from a short-handled scythe into a long-handled hellish reaper scythe. With a swift step, it effortlessly and eerily sidestepped Shong Wannian’s curved blade!

A flick of the wrist, a leaping slash!

Swish!

Shong Wannian barely had time to block with his curved blade.

Boom!!!

The back of the curved blade was struck by the scythe’s edge.

On the corridor, a loud boom erupted, shattering the walls and windows. Shong Wannian’s right arm holding the curved blade burst with blood, woosh!

Half-kneeling on the floor with a thud.

The ground was made of hard granite!

What immense power!

Shong Wannian’s expression was somewhat grim; he gritted his teeth, veins bulging at his temples, gripping the curved blade tightly and fiercely thrusting upward. However, at this moment, Hell’s Wan Ge had already raised the scythe, rendering Shong Wannian’s thrust useless. As he thrust upward, wasn’t he exposing his chest and abdomen to her?

Not good!

Shong Wannian’s face changed drastically, and the scythe mercilessly sliced down without hesitation!

Slash!

Inner Strength fully gathered at the abdomen and chest.

Bam!!!

Shong Wannian was sent flying by a single slash...

His abdomen’s Inner Strength shattered, clothes torn, revealing the Silver Silkworm Armor beneath.

Bulletproof vest?

Hell’s Wan Ge regarded this armor as a type of modern bulletproof defense equipment, yet unaware of the outcome from slicing the Silver Silkworm Armor.

"Terrifying! That’s one of the Dongming sect’s top treasures, the Silver Silkworm Armor, rewarded by the Dongming sect among Shong Wannian’s achievements in leading the gang to repel invaders; he couldn’t keep it intact against her for even one move!"

"That golden rune upon her body..."

The Yuwen Clan members were dumbfounded.

All who witnessed this battle were stunned.

Such strength, such beauty, such unrivaled dominance!

That face... beautiful beyond imagination.

That aura... bold yet chilling.

What a uniquely peerless beauty.

Yet, just as Han Gaitian and others were shocked.

Shong Wannian wasn’t dead yet!

Living people still possess a significant threat; Hell’s Wan Ge was ready for the kill.

Bam!

Shong Wannian quickly threw the black ball on the hallway floor, where it exploded.

Ryukyu’s hidden weapon fire bomb!

Boom!

Flames erupted.

Hell’s Wan Ge charged out of the flames, while Shong Wannian had already seized Wei Zhenzhen, leaping onto the sixth floor!

Whoosh!

Upon the balcony, already devoid of railings and littered with debris, Yuwen Shi clutched his abdomen, coldly gazing forward.

And Shong Wannian landed beside him, pulling Wei Zhenzhen.

Opposite them, Sui Yi also seized Yuwen Huaji.

Great, one hostage for each hostage.

However, compared to the unscathed Hell’s Wan Ge and Sui Yi, contrasted with the seriously injured Shong Wannian and Yuwen Shi.

Haha, the situation has already turned around!

In terms of combat power, Sui Yi’s duo could easily obliterate the opponents!

Thousand Miles Arrow archer squad?

Even now with two hundred men, what of them?

Yuwen Clan masters?

Even with thirty men, what of them!

Yet the reality was...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Two hundred archers simultaneously aimed at Sui Yi and Hell’s Wan Ge.

Yuwen Clan masters stationed defensively inside the sixth-floor door, blocking the way.

Moreover, Kou Zhong was pinned down by a captain on the corridor floor!

He was utterly disheveled, energy depleted, powerless against these foes; but fortunately, Sui Yi’s team’s martial prowess was overwhelming.

Yuwen Huaji was also in their grasp...

Yet unexpectedly, Kou Zhong heard the sound from below.

Seo Ziling looked out the fifth-floor window. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

On the street, bam bam bam!

A massive contingent of Imperial Army forces marching in.

Thousands!

This is Du Fuwei and Yuchi Sheng’s heavily guarded battalion.

Two typically uncooperative individuals, now mobilizing their troops surrounding the entire Liuxiang Pavilion.

Impenetrable.

Qin Shubao and others were among them.

Cheng Yaojin furrowed his brows, expressing some reluctance: Brother, do we really want to support this Yuwen Huaji?

Qin Shubao frowned, having originally admired Du Fuwei’s righteousness when joining him. Never did he anticipate the Yuwen Warlord’s huge influence, their ruthless behavior, completely disregarding the safety of Yangzhou’s civilians; aware the Imperial Army should primarily ensure Yangzhou’s security instead of being dispatched en masse for the private service of the Yuwen Warlord, observing this Thousand Miles Arrow...

Clearly, Du Fuwei and Yuchi Sheng are aiding the wicked.