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The light of life was lighter than the light of feathers. Man was like a blade of grass, dying a violent death under the confusion of swords. This was the bloodiness of war. The streets of Yangzhou were filled with smoke, flames of battle, angry roars, wails, and groans. At this moment, the entire land was filled with the sounds of chaos and grief.

Life is also so precious and solemn, bearing the weight that life cannot bear, in the loneliness and despair of tenaciously survival. Li Guangling had the task of guarding Yangzhou. With so many innocent civilians being annihilated, how could he not be filled with righteous indignation and kill to the point where the world changed color? Deep down in his heart, he was extremely disgusted with killing. His merciful nature and life experience were filled with bitterness, sweetness, bitterness and bitterness. He had experienced many hardships in the mortal world, so he was never willing to be ruthless. It was just that at this moment, in order to save him, he had no choice but to start killing people nonstop. Sometimes life is not just a few simple right and wrong of the right and wrong of a few simple words to make clear. He was forced to do so by the circumstances.

The war god Wu Ke gave the order, and the army moved as soon as they heard the order. A huge black mass of men and horses, like a strong wind blowing the grass, surged forward like a torrential storm. The ground rumbled like thunder. The sound of battle shook the sky. It was like boiling water dripping oil. It was boiling over and over. It was uncontrollable. Lots of people had died. The center of the storm was filled with blood, blades of light, and shadows. The soldiers of the Huban Army were killing mercilessly, either dying or wounded. They chased after him through the dust and dust.

At that time, Li Guangling's sword of compassion shone brightly as he charged straight into the chaos. As he waved his hands, he kept cutting off the fresh, hot lives that he was harvesting. His killing intent soared, and he wished he could grow three heads and six arms to constantly kill, creating a new heaven. The soldiers of the Hubai Army were here to kill one another, a couple of each other. They had killed so many people that the sky had turned dark and the sun and the moon had vanished without a trace, leaving no room for reason or pity.

The eyes of War God Wu Ke, who was standing on the battlefield, were burning with excitement. He heard the occasional screams coming from beside him, and it was unknown how many of his brothers had died under the Sword of Mercy in just a short period of time. How would he show mercy? He continuously displayed his peerless sacred art and fearlessly charged into the sword formation that was filled with sword shadows. This person was a sinner who committed many crimes and killed countless people. People in the martial world were all desperate people who would use their blood to fight for their lives. People would travel back and forth between their flesh and blood, all for the sake of living in this world. Life is freedom, and death is nothing out of the ordinary.

Wu Ke screamed at the top of his lungs, "Li Guangling, you actually dared to kill so many of my men. "Come out, don't hide, I want to fight you to the death today!"

A flash of lightning pierced through the crowd and a figure flashed and appeared in front of Wu Ke. It was none other than the Lone Light Sword Li Guangling, whose entire body was bathed in the enemy's blood. His eyes, however, were filled with indescribable sorrow and sorrow, as well as an unerasable glow of determination. He held the sword of compassion and asked in a painful voice, "Why did Wu Ke use it? Why is that? You clearly have already broken through Yangzhou City, why did you still kill so many innocent civilians? The heavens and earth were heartless, taking all living things as nothing but ruminants. Killing so many people, are you not afraid of retribution? "

War God Wu Ke rolled his eyes and coldly stared at Li Guangling. His scarlet lips fiercely spouted out a few words, "I'm not afraid to tell you, Yangzhou will be massacred tonight. And all of this is thanks to you. If it wasn't for you, Li Guangling, how could so many of our soldiers die? In just a few short months, it was unknown how many orphans and widows' families would be destroyed. Therefore, our brothers' blood can't be lost in vain. Today, I will take your head as an offering to pay for their souls in heaven! "Go to hell!"

As soon as he finished, his expression changed. With full strength, he activated his supreme sacred art, the Primordius Art, and leaped into the air, rushing towards Li Guangling. At the same time, a bright light shone from his hands and a Yuan Qi ball visible to the naked eye flew out of his hands, smashing towards Li Guangling. Explosions and popping sounds continuously rang out beside him, causing everyone's ears to go numb.

"Nutjob!" If I keep you here, I'll be a disaster! " Li Guangling cursed out loud. Holding his sword, he chased after them and cut through the two flying origin energy light bullets one by one. However, this process was extremely fast. In just the blink of an eye, he had managed to crack more than ten translucent origin energy bullets. They were like fireworks as they constantly collided with each other in mid-air.

Meanwhile, Wu Ke had already flown into Li Guangling's defensive perimeter. His two hands shone with a bright light, like two dragons playing with pearls. One in each hand, he continuously ignited origin energy light bullets, shooting towards Li Guangling. The sky and the earth were frozen as a huge wave of energy spread in all directions. Everyone on the scene was sent flying by this terrifying power before they all stood still. Their hearts were pounding as they looked in the direction of the heaven shocking battle with eyes as fiery as fire.

Li Guangling, who was in the center of the explosion, suffered a serious injury. His mind went blank and he almost fainted on the spot. After a moment of panting, he could not help but bleed profusely. With the godly sword in hand, he knelt on one knee and shook his head a few times in an attempt to wake himself up as soon as possible. This was because he knew very well in his heart that he absolutely could not fall at this moment. He had to grit his teeth and persevere on. Yangzhou City was already in ruins. The Fortune Pavilion was in danger, and more and more people would die tragically like weeds.

"Brother Grand Dominance, be careful!" Dongfang Yin was burning with anxiety as he kept watch on the battle. He realized that the evil Wu Ke was waiting for an opportunity and suddenly attacked from behind to kill Li Guangling, screaming. At this time, Wu Ke was already flying high in the sky, using his Transmutation Unity Technique to the extreme, aiming at Li Guangling's two palms to kill him. If he were to use this move, there would no longer be a sword of compassion in this world.

At this critical moment, Li Guangling was lucky enough to receive a warning. He flipped his body and flew far away, then suddenly exploded with power. His sword transformed into several streaks of light as it shot towards Wu Ke. Caught off guard, the other side was caught unprepared. The situation had suddenly turned into a disaster, forcing the other side to temporarily dodge and defend with all their might. In a flash, a ring of elemental energy rose up, isolating those terrifying streaks of light from the outside world.

Wu Ke stood proudly among them as though he was taking a casual stroll. He stared at the flying swords with a dark expression, as if he was trying to figure out a way to break them.