"General Peith, I'm coming to help you!" Xanchua laughed and leaped forward, joining the battle .
His knife cut at [One Sword] mercilessly!
With the help from Prince Xanchua, Peith who was in a very dangerous situation finally got the support he needed .
This was now a two-on-one battle . Prince Xanchua and General Peith were able to coordinate well, and their sword technique and knife technique complimented each other . They were able to defend and attack accordingly .
Gradually, Xanchua showcased a side of him that was even crazier than Peith .
As he shouted and battled, he looked like a mad lion . The situation that was one-sided and [One Sword] favored gradually got turned, and it was back to 50-50 .
As time pa . s . sed, Fei could tell that [One Sword] was slowly going into a disadvantage .
Although [One Sword] temporarily reached Sun-Cla . s . s by used the demonic energy that golden skeleton left in his body, as well as burning his own soul, he wasn't a real Sun-Cla . s . s Lord after all, and he wasn't proficient at using this level of power . Therefore, Peith and Xanchua who were only at peak Moon-Cla . s . s were able to turn the situation around slowly . Otherwise…
If this trend continued, [One Sword] was going to lose for sure . After all, he had limited time .
When Fei was considering if he should join the battle and help out, the battle on the Xuan'ge changed again .
Peith suddenly chopped down horizontally with his sword, and his combat weapon shined brightly .
At the moment, [One Sword]'s sword already pressed Xanchua into a desperate situation, and Peith wanted to use this merciless strike to force [One Sword] to turn around to defend .
On the other side, Xanchua already ignored [One Sword]'s attack as he antic . i . p . ated his opponent to back off for now . He was already planning the counterattack since he and Peith coordinated so well .
However, something unexpected occurred at this moment .
"Hahahaha!" [One Sword] suddenly laughed like a madman, and he tilted his head so that Peith's terrifying strike wouldn't cut into his head; that was all he did .
Instead of dodging Peith's strike, [One Sword] doubled down and thrust his sword forward even faster, instantly piercing into the left chest of Xanchua who wasn't expecting this .
[One Sword]'s rusty sword was deep into Xanchua's body, and the front of the sword already pierced through Xanchua's back . This prince's heart was punctured without a doubt .
"You…" The smile on Xanchua's face froze, and he couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing as he looked down at the rusty sword in his chest . Now, his blood was dripping down the blade of this rusty sword .
Puff!
Blood splashed .
Peith landed his sword on [One Sword], and it chopped off [One Sword]'s left arm . The injury was so deep that [One Sword] almost got cut in half .
However, none of that was useful .
This brave and ferocious general of Ormond could only watch as the prince of his empire got pierced through his heart . There was no way that this prince could live on .
Peith felt like his head went blank, and the world in his eyes collapsed and shattered .
"This dirty native is so fearless . He is determined to kill His Highness even if he gets killed…" he thought .
"NO…" Peith let out a roar .
However, his roar paused in the next second .
He looked down and was stunned again .
The same rusty sword that pierced through Xanchua's heart penetrated his stomach .
He wasn't sure when, but [One Sword] already pulled out his sword from Xanchua's body, and he instantly turned it around and pieced it into his own stomach .
Like meat on a skewer, the rusty first pierced through [One Sword] and then Peith . Right now, the tip of the sword was showing on Peith's back, and the blood was dripping down non-stop .
It was a desperation strike! [One Sword] was determined to kill these two people didn't matter if he died or not .
"d . a . m . n native! Die!!!!!!!"
Peith was both angry and scared . He struck [One Sword]'s back with his palm, and the huge force sent [One Sword] flying forward .
Bam! [One Sword] smashed onto the mainsail that was at least four meters wide in diameter, and more blood splashed . It was clear that he was going to die soon .
Even though Peith was severely injured, he still appeared brave and tough . He rushed over to Xanchua and put the latter in his arms . He took out bottles of healing potion and shouted in panic, "Your Highness, how are you feeling? Your Highness, you must stay still! There must be a way to save you!"
Xanchua opened his mouth, and a mouth of b . l . o . o . d . y foam flowed out . With a bitter smile on his face, he stuttered and said, "Hehe… So… So… this is the real battle . Cough… It… it is… crueler than practice . I… I was… too careless… However, hahahah, eh… As a prince of… of the empire, I'm willing to… die for Ormond on… on the battlefield . General Peith, you are a real general of the empire… You need to leave… Leave! You need to tell… tell His Majesty not to underestimate… underestimate these natives . They are… . They are also brave warriors!"
As he said that, Xanchua used his last bit of force to grab a jade pendant by his waist, and a teleportation array appeared on the deck .
Before Peith could say anything, Xanchua struck him with his palm, sending Peith flying into the portal .
After a dash of light flashed, the teleportation array disappeared from the deck .
Bam!
Xanchua fell onto the deck .
This young yet calculative prince of the Ormond Empire was supposed to shine and showcase his strength and strategies in the Chaos Era . However, due to his momentary carelessness and arrogance, he underestimated the strength of a low-level empire, and he died in the sky above Chambord . It was a pitiful story .
However, the Chaos Era was cruel .
It didn't matter how talented or how prestigious a person was; he or she was equivalent to everyone else under danger . Once they got killed during battles and wars, their corpses would fall and be corroded away by time, turning into nutrients to the soils .
"Hahahaha! I practiced sword for 29 years, but the mistake I made is too big . I want to kill more enemies, but I no longer have the ability . I regret this! I regret this!!"
Lying beside the mainsail, [One Sword] who was severely injured finally cried, and tears rolled down his face .
He made a big mistake and led invaders of Ormond into the territory of Zenit . He couldn't redeem himself anymore .
Even though almost half of his body got chopped off, no blood flowed out of the enormous wound . All his energy, essence, and blood were burned .
As he tried his best to stand up and walk to the edge of the Xuan'ge with his rusty sword as a walking cane, he looked down at the land .
As a loving and intoxicated expression appeared on his face, more tear slid down his thin face and fall to the deck .
He suddenly turned around, looked at Fei, and laughed, "Hahaha, King of Chambord, I will watch you protect Zenit and establish supreme dominance while the stars embrace me… Also, be careful of that golden skeleton!"
After he said that, he leaped into the air .
Like a giant flying bird, he dashed into the nightly sky .
In the next second, before he could fall, his body turned into many light red particles like a sand sculpture .
As the nightly wind blew by, [One Sword] turned into millions of pieces and covered this land of Zenit .
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