Gone with the Bustling World Chapter 59: Chapter Fifty-Five

The silver armor shone, and the red scarf was bitterly bright.

The man walking down the highland had such a thin, firm and erect back, which shouldered the burden of divine task.

Xiao Qingyu watched him away.

Fang Junqian mounted to the horse, holding Sword Heaven that got out of its sheath and and gave out overwhelming blue light that even outshone the sun.

He shouted proudly, “Invincible Bafang! —”

Bafang soldiers roared from their chest at the same time, “Kill!! —”

Childe Wushuang peeked at the Sukesa Plain in the messy battle and said to his guards, “You join them too.”

“What about you…?”

“I'll be fine,” Xiao Qingyu said calmly, “It'll be the last battle. I won't retreat. If Bafang lost, I would have no other choice but death.”

The guards were shocked and responded emotionally, “Yes, Childe!”

The Slaughter Alliance rushed into all directions in an unhindered manner. Although Bafang Army was consisted of great warriors, they couldn't resist the enemy. They had been fighting for months, using their strength to the limit and suffering a huge casualty. How could they fight evenly against the cutting-through of the enemies well-rested elite troop?

The enemies grinned viciously, wielded wildly the sabers to chop and cut. Their vanguard arrow had already reached the center of Bafang Army.

“Fang Junqian, go to hell!!” The Wonu general Mao Likong yelled to the sky, and the 40 kilograms heavy iron club lashed right down to Duke Fang!

Fang Junqian sneered and dashed head-on without a word!

“Clank!” Their weapons clashed and created splashing sparks! The grinding sound gave people a toothache.

Maolikong waited with satisfaction for Fang Junqian's blowing brain.

Hold on! …

Why was he still alive?!!

Maolikong looked perplexed. Then his astonishment turned into terror! —Where is my body?

Where the hell did the body go!!!?

Warm smelly blood gushed out like spring water!

A huge head fell off and rolled on the ground. The famous general of Wonu was killed with his eyes open by Duke Yingwu with one stroke.

It took less than five seconds for Fang Juanqian to turn sideways, lower his back, swing the sword, and attack!

The series of movements finished smoothly and neatly like flowing water, without any redundancy.

Instantly, the battlefield was occupied by silence. The soldiers of both sides were blanking staring at Fang Junqian in the silver armor and red scarf in the middle…

In a while—

“Hurrah, Duke Fang!!”

“Hurrah!!”

“Hurrah, Duke Fang!!”

Fang Junqian put on a cold arrogant smile, pointing his sword to the sky, “Invincible Bafang—!”

“Right! Invincible Bafang!!!” Bafang soldiers' morale was roused instantly!

Yi Feisa on the high terrace couldn't help exclaiming, “What a great commander!!”

The new Xiongye King Murong Li taunted, “We should feel lucky that Daqing's emperor isn't this Duke Fang. I'm afraid there's no chance for us if he lives longer.”

Huo Peixi of Tianbin said calmly, “No matter how talented he is, he's destined to die here.”

“Childe, how is the situation?”

Glancing at the chaotic battlefield in the distance, Xiao Qingyu shook his head.

The others didn't understand what that meant and looked at each other.

Xiao Qingyu on the highland looked self-composed, his sleeves flapping in wind.

He looked intent, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly. “Here we go…"

Chapter end