Ahead, a lone rider approached on horseback, coming towards them with dust swirling behind.

The black horse, the man in white, his dark hair dancing wildly in the wind.

It came rushing in, as if a crimson glow enveloped his body.

"What is that?" The saint's eyes narrowed.

In that brief moment of stunned silence, the man and his horse had charged right up to them.

At this speed, even the fastest warhorse couldn't keep up!

"Holy Maiden, is that a person? It's just a ball of fire!"

Beside him, the elder suddenly gasped, his eyes widening in astonishment.

The Holy Maiden saw it too.

Yes, it is a person, but not quite a person.

Because that person's eyes were bloodshot and crimson, they weren't human eyes at all.

When he got closer, the red glow all over his body turned out to be like a ball of fire.

He was unarmed, yet his whole body seemed to carry the force of a thunderstorm.

Just like that, the man and his mount rushed forward. The guards in front noticed something was wrong and immediately grabbed their swords and arrows to resist.

Those swords and arrows before him were like mere wooden sticks used by children playing, utterly insignificant.

With a clatter, the swords and arrows were beaten to pieces.

And those soldiers' defensive formations were instantly broken through.

“The visitor isn't well-intentioned, Holy Lady. What shall we do?” The elder urgently sought help.

The Saintess was also full of astonishment. She raised her hand, "Wait a moment, let's see first!"

As the two were hastily discussing, the second line of defense was destroyed by Luofengtang.

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In his hand, there appeared a greatsword. It whirled in his grip, its blade flashing with a cold light that pierced the eyes.

"The same sword, wielded by us versus him, has a completely different power!"

The saint murmured, still full of astonishment.

“This person seems familiar, I’ve seen him somewhere,” she thought hard.

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On the edge, the elder's terrified voice rang out again.

"I remember now, it was him, it was him!"

The saint cried out in surprise, her face contorting into a strange expression.

Back then, she led the Blackface Cult's army to pressure Lichi City. It was also this person who single-handedly charged into the chaotic battlefield on horseback.

She didn't recognize him, but she heard his voice.

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He is looking for a woman named Yang Ruqing.

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Yang Ruqing...

In the distant reaches of my memory, everything about the village and my mother has become vague and remote.

Memory, it made her feel nothing but cold and hatred.

But that woman they had only met once, every time she thought of her at midnight, would bring a warmth to her.

That's right, when she and her father were bullied by the butcher in Wa city, it was a woman named Yang Ruqing who helped them.

She also received two kilograms of pork!

It's a pity, she's destined not to have the pleasure of eating that two kilograms of pork.

“My Lady Saint, what have you remembered?” the Elder’s voice on the side had become increasingly anxious.

At the moment of inquiry, the questioner pulled on the saint's sleeve and retreated because the layers of defenses there had already been broken.

The battlefield is moving this way.

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The saintess was dragged back, step by step, but her eyes never left the man surrounded by soldiers. He moved with grace and ease, navigating through the chaos. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Cold, aloof, tall, and handsome.

Under his command, these well-trained soldiers could drive the Southern Prince's army all the way up the mountains.

But at this moment, in the face of this man, he was so pathetic.

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What truly impresses people is not only his extraordinary fighting ability, but also his commanding presence.

Crimson eyes blazed, his whole body burning with a fiery inferno.

Like a demon rising from hell, wherever it went, blood stained the ground.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, a pervasive and sickening smell. Even though the sun shone brightly overhead, it felt like being trapped in a hellish abyss.

“Give up, this person is too powerful, he doesn't even seem human. Our swords and arrows are useless against him…” The Elder’s voice came again.

The holy woman frowned.

During her slight hesitation, a gap was ripped open in front of her by Luofeng Tang.

On the ground, soldiers lay everywhere, with all sorts of ghastly deaths.

“She must have been possessed by an evil spirit. Pass down the order, retreat!” The Saintess didn't dare to delay any longer and decisively issued the command.

The elder had been waiting for these words, so he fled in panic.

The Saintess, being only eight years old, was carried away by a tall and strong guard beside her.

She didn't even bother to take her black lotus throne.

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Realizing the other party was about to flee, Luofeng Tang on that side let out an angry roar.

That voice, like a beast, pressed directly on everyone's hearts.

"Quickly, make them trip him up and protect the Holy Maiden first!" The elder ordered, then hurried to the Holy Maiden's side himself. Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!

The little soldiers swarmed towards Luo Fengtang, like a flock of bees. This group, brainwashed by the teachings of their sect, completely treated their flesh and blood as a wall.

To block Luofeng Tang and give the Holy Maiden and the Elders a chance to escape.

"You lowly scum, don't you dare seek death?"

Luo Fengtang sneered, his blood-red eyes filled with contempt and disdain.

The blade in his hand whirled, like a meat grinder, charging forward relentlessly.

Kill gods when you meet them, and Buddhas when you encounter them. In this world, it seems that nothing and no one can stop

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All the encirclements and obstructions are nothing but a mantis trying to stop a chariot, utterly futile.

At this moment, on the mountain.

Yang Ruqing stood on a high rock, her gaze following the smoke billowing from the foot of the mountain. Behind the black haze, within the Black Lotus sect's camp, she saw that familiar figure.

>Hey, are you doing alright?

Is it really him?

My God!

She excitedly covered her mouth, hardly able to believe what she was seeing.

When he left Xiushui Town, he was still bedridden with illness.

Why did he suddenly get better after not seeing him for these two days?

Moreover, this combat power looks several levels stronger than before!

"Oh my, isn't that your Fengtang? Blimey, that's so masculine!"

Xiao Ya Xue also came to Yang Ruo Qing's side, hand on her forehead looking down.

Wuling Mountain's terrain is dangerous and defensible, but the area consists of hills with a relatively low altitude.

The two of them had good eyesight, and besides, the Black Lotus Sect soldiers at the foot of the mountain were too busy to come and add fuel to the fire.

The fire was gradually losing intensity, and the smoke had dissipated considerably.

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"Qing'er, your Feng Tang's illness is already better, he looks even more impressive now, you see, his moves are so awesome!"

"Say, how come I've never seen him use these tricks before? When did he learn them? Qing'er, do you know?" Xiao Yaxue asked.

Yang Ruqing had also been watching the movement at the foot of the mountain. Hearing Xiao Ya Xue say this, her brows furrowed.

“No, that’s not Luò Fēng Táng!” she said.

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