Chapter 875: Ambush!

Hah!!!
The three people present—Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Kai Xin—didn’t pay much attention to the rain of arrows, whether it was Kou Zhong or Xu Ziling. But they couldn’t ignore the terrifyingly deadly siege weapons.
One of fire, one of ice—two astonishing auras burst forth from Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling’s bodies in an instant…
Ji Qi!
With a face as calm as still water, Kou Zhong finally employed the “Eight Methods of the Well.” Two interwoven beams of light, resembling the moon in a well, slashed out, creating two half-meter-wide golden blades of light. Every arrow heading their way was instantly shattered and dispersed upon contact. The crossbow arrows, hit first, exploded into countless tiny fragments with a loud noise, shooting back at the enemy forces.
Ah! Ah!!!
The group of Mongol warriors were like those struck by hail, falling to the ground in disarray.
Xu Ziling also handled the situation with ease. With a few gestures of his hands, the rain of arrows turned into two visible spiral forces, either crushing them mid-air or sinking into the ground around them.
But Kai Xin wasn’t so lucky…
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling didn’t actively help him withstand the attacks, and most of the crossbow arrows were aimed at him. Faced with the fierce barrage, he had no choice but to activate “Dou Zuan Xing Yi.” Fortunately, the two others ahead shared some of the burden of blocking the arrows. With experience in such situations, “Dou Zuan Xing Yi” efficiently deflected all the arrows threatening him, sending them back in large numbers at the Mongol warriors.
As for the dozen or so giant crossbow arrows flying toward him, each one carried the power of a top expert at the peak of the Wu Wei realm. Even “Dou Zuan Xing Yi” couldn’t control them all, so he could only use the Dragon Form to dodge.
The arrows crashed into the crowd behind him like shells, each one piercing through a dozen Mongol warriors, killing them on the spot.
“Kai Xin, now’s your chance!” Kou Zhong suddenly shouted from ahead.
Eyes widening, Kai Xin realized that after another wave of arrows, the Mongol warriors’ defenses had been severely weakened—at least three hundred of them had fallen, leaving the battlefield in chaos. Now was the perfect time to break through and burn their supplies.
“Go!!”
Seizing the opportunity, Kai Xin rushed like an arrow released from a bow, soaring above a group of Mongol warriors. An astonishing blood-red beam shot out from his Dragon Slaying Sword.
At the same time, a golden moon, mixed with intense bloodlight, descended from the sky!
A trench half a meter wide and dozens of meters long quickly spread across the ground. Its unstoppable edge split the Mongol warriors in its path in two.
By the time the golden moon reappeared, it had already spun around behind the Mongol warriors.

Dozens of Mongolian warriors suddenly felt a chill in their waists. When they looked down, they found themselves separated into two halves, their consciousness completely erased.
The final move of the “Eight Techniques of the Well”: military deception!
Attacking from both fronts with endless variations, it cleared a bloody path leading to the yurt.
“What an excellent sword!!” Kou Zhong’s eyes lit up as he praised it endlessly, “It’s far better than my Moon in the Well!”
Xu Ziling, however, frowned slightly and shook his head repeatedly:
Too bloody… too much bloodshed…
Without a word, Kai Xin rushed forward through the last thirty meters and arrived in front of the yurt. Reaching in, under the cover of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, he boldly took out a dark, round ball from hisa bag of holding bag…
“Thunder Phosphorus Bomb!”
Kou Zhong couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, clearly recognizing the origin of the object in Kai Xin’s hand: “Damn, I heard that once this thing explodes, it can cover an area of dozens of yards, and water can’t put it out… Hurry! Set it on fire and run. If we delay any longer, those experts from the Demon Sect will arrive!”
“What are we waiting for?”
Xu Ziling was puzzled as he saw Kai Xin tightly holding the Thunder Phosphorus Bomb, his gaze fixed on the back of the yurt.
Kai Xin didn’t answer. Instead, he carefully put the bomb back in his sleeve and shouted loudly toward the back of the yurt, “…Since the Demon Commander has arrived, why hide?”
“Hahaha… Truly worthy of being the youngest master of the Murong family—you do have some skills after all.”
The laughter of Demon Commander Zhao Deyan came from behind the yurt.
With the rustling of clothes, the Demon Commander, the Heavenly Lord, and Wanwan appeared simultaneously on top of the yurt, standing in front of the three of them.
At the same time, the numerous Mongolian soldiers and knights around them all stopped, surrounding them tensely with drawn swords.
“…”
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were shocked, their expressions turning grave.
“You little rascal, you show up here without even saying hello,” Wanwan snapped at Xu Ziling as if no one else was around. Xu Ziling looked slightly embarrassed but quickly regained his composure, scanning the surroundings warily.
“Brother Kai Xin, what should we do now?”
“If it’s just those three of them, they can’t stop us,” Kai Xin said, feeling much relieved upon seeing those three appear. “Young Master Zhong, Young Master Ling, as long as you hold off the Demon Commander and the Heavenly Lord for a while and give me a chance to act, once we set the provisions on fire, we can escape in the chaos.”
“That seems a bit difficult,” Xu Ziling said, looking up at the crowd that suddenly parted to the side. Kai Xin and Kou Zhong both frowned, their expressions darkening as they saw a graceful figure that made all three of them tremble stepping out from among the Mongolian soldiers.

The Dark Queen!!
Zhu Yuyan actually came too!!!
Oh no…
Happy’s first reaction was “oh no.”
The powers of the Demon Marshal and the Heavenly Lord were already hard to deal with, and now there was another big boss—the Dark Queen Zhu Yuyan. There seemed to be no way to survive this mission…
“It’s tough!!”
“Hehe.”
At that moment, the Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan stood atop a height, staring down at Happy and the others, emitting a series of cold, sinister laughs:
“I expected that once you became the camp leader, Happy, you’d try to steal our supplies. But I didn’t expect the two from the Young Marshal’s army to come as well. Perfect—by getting rid of you three, the strength of the Central Plains will surely decline.”
“Let’s break through! It’s impossible to succeed in this mission now.”
“Right! Break through! If we don’t leave now, we three might really be left behind.” Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were of one mind. Seeing the arrival of those four experts at the Mythical Realm, they knew that even if they used the Thunderous Phosphorus Bombs, they couldn’t complete the mission successfully by burning all the supplies. They quickly made up their minds.
Only Happy remained calm, focusing intently on the Dark Queen walking slowly through the crowd. One hand gripped his Dragon Slaying Sword, the other held the Thunderous Phosphorus Bombs, his gaze shifting between the yurts, the Demon Marshal, the Heavenly Lord, Wanwan, and the Dark Queen.
“The Demon Marshal is right. Since we’re here, let’s stay. Especially you, Happy. You saved that girl from Ci Hang Jing Zhai last night—today, you’ll give your life so that I can treat you properly.” The Dark Queen stepped forward with a dark aura spreading around her.
The three of them immediately felt as if they were trapped in quicksand.
“Young Master Zhong, Young Master Ling, you can break through first…” Happy silently sent a message, asking Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling to leave first. The two were shocked and replied in kind, “It’s not wise to be stubborn at a time like this!”
Happy spoke seriously, “Do you two remember what you promised me when you came? For this mission, follow my orders. You go first…”