Chapter 382: Battle!

Seventh on the Dragon Rank: Happy!!
Eighth on the Dragon Rank: Tang Feng.
The changes in the Dragon Rank quickly caught the attention of countless players. Happy jumped from well beyond the top 100 to the forefront—a more astonishing rise than even after his death.
It was like a heavy bomb thrown into the martial world, swiftly drawing attention from all sectors.
If Happy’s death had posed a deep mystery to the martial world, after his death he not only didn’t slump but instead surged back with even sharper prowess, news of which nearly sent the entire martial world into turmoil.
First, he killed over 200 people outside the city…
Then he appeared at the First-Class Hall’s branch in Hongwu City, annihilating a hundred more!
By killing the seventh-ranked warrior on the Dragon Rank, Tang Feng, the head of the Assassins’ Hall, everyone felt the invincible aura emanating from Happy.
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At this time, as the First-Class Hall’s forces launched a full-scale attack on the main hall of the Colorful Robes Sect, people from all walks of life debated fiercely, wondering whether the First-Class Hall would abandon its attack due to Happy’s blatant threats.
After all, the reason the First-Class Hall resolutely used force this time, dispatching troops from three branches without hesitation to confront the Colorful Robes Sect, was clearly due to the news of Happy’s death.
Now that Happy’s strength remained unchanged…
If the First-Class Hall attacked again, it might lead to a deadly confrontation between the two sides.
This would be extremely detrimental to the First-Class Hall’s development, especially if it aimed to solidify its position as the leader among the three top gangs—there was a high possibility they would withdraw.
But to everyone’s surprise…
Even half an hour after the destruction of the First-Class Hall’s branch in Hongwu City, there was no sign of withdrawal. The cities closest to Hongwu City rapidly restricted their activities, on high alert…
All signs indicated the First-Class Hall’s response to Happy!
Battle!!
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The battle at the Colorful Robes Sect had already begun in full force.
As the First-Class Hall’s forces advanced and reached beneath the high walls, their disciples suddenly heard a sound of rapid vibrations tearing through the air…
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!
A black streak swiftly and accurately sliced through the throat of one of the First-Class Hall disciples.
The First-Class Hall finally suffered its first casualty.
Attacking the main hall meant inevitable sacrifices…
This death didn’t draw much attention.
But in an instant, a second and third body fell beneath the high walls. The First-Class Hall’s people quickly sensed threats emerging from multiple directions in the air.
The attacks from the Colorful Robes Sect also intensified suddenly.

Thanks to the disruptive effect of the boomerangs, the deadly force of the intense arrow rain surged, killing over a dozen people in the first wave…
However, for Yipin Tang, which had thousands of elite fighters, such casualties were clearly insignificant.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
As the first group climbed onto the high wall, three golden arrows pierced three of them mid-air. Their faces quickly turned red as if drunk, and they fell, spitting blood.
“Great!”
Many glanced at Xu Yao, but under such circumstances, it was impossible to distract further.
Yipin Tang officially broke through the wall and rushed into the main hall.
“Go!!”
Yitong, Yucha Zhe, Xiao P, Baolong, Nuomi, Xupang Dashi, and hundreds of elite fighters from Nanhua University, equipped no less well than those from Yipin Tang, charged forward.
Boom!!!
The gate was smashed open, and Yipin Tang’s forces poured in like a tide.
The two sides quickly engaged in a fierce battle.
But…
On the side of Caiyi Men, a clear gap formed. All the elites rushed forward, leaving a thirty-meter-wide empty space behind. Only then did Caiyi Men’s archers and knife throwers unleash their full strength.
Splitting knives! Arrows!
They fired everything they had at Yipin Tang’s forces.
Although Yipin Tang’s attack was fierce and they had a clear numerical advantage among their elites, with their front-line fighters held back, the concentrated fire from the arrows sent the subsequent waves flying as soon as they took off.
Yinhu stood at the forefront, his Separation Hook turning into two spinning wheels of wind and fire. Ten boomerangs were fired at full power, relentlessly attacking the enemies on top of the wall.
“Thirty-seven… thirty-eight… forty-three… fifty-seven…”
The number of kills rose rapidly!
But after a while, Yinhu began to struggle. Controlling ten boomerangs required immense energy and focus, along with constant calculations and attention. Cold sweat soaked his back. If it weren’t for seeing Caiyi Men in peril, he would have collapsed long ago. Now, he could only grit his teeth and hold on, though his accuracy had dropped significantly.
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Among the crowd…
Yitong was pitch black, like a black war god. Holding a giant purplish-red axe, he swung it wildly with unwavering stability. His axe shadows loomed, and no one dared challenge his might as he firmly held the position at the main gate.
But the others were under great pressure…
Faced with enemies several times their number, they struggled desperately.
However…
A few shadows hid in the corners of the main hall.

As soon as someone approached, a dark long sword would emerge from thin air and slash down on the nearest disciple of the First Rank Hall. Then, the attacker would quickly vanish into the chaotic crowd. After several disciples of the First Rank Hall were killed in surprise attacks, it finally caught some people’s attention.
“Damn!”
“Black Magic Sword! Shadow Sword Technique!”
“Be careful!”
One attacker had just appeared to launch a surprise strike when he was quickly spotted by a disciple of the First Rank Hall. With a single sword strike, the attacker’s body was pierced through without a doubt. A cruel smile flashed on the disciple’s face: “Told you not to attack from behind.”
Before his words faded, two dark figures appeared behind him like ghosts. Two black long swords emerged simultaneously, breaking through his defenses one after another and beheading the disciple of the First Rank Hall.
“Bastards!”
“Xiaobai, we’ve avenged you.”
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“What are you all waiting for? Can’t the Colorful Robes Sect take down this place after all this time?” Standing outside the main hall, Blood-Clothed ordered coldly, seeing that their side had already left at least two hundred corpses behind: “Charge!!”
Outside the main hall, all archers quickly changed their weapons, activated their defensive barriers, and rushed inside.
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Inside the main hall, Feng Wu Caiyi gritted her teeth and held her position at the back. Watching her comrades fight bravely, she wanted to rush to the front line several times, but knowing that people here still needed her leadership, she forced herself to stay. Her gaze was fixed on the front lines!
Suddenly!
The forces of the First Rank Hall became much denser.
“Flying Eagle Swords!!” Feng Wu Caiyi ordered urgently.
A dozen dagger users simultaneously took out sets of delicate and sharp Flying Eagle Swords from their waists. On the walls, a dozen people suddenly felt the damage from the daggers intensify. Several daggers hit them, shattering their protective barriers, and they were pinned to the ground by arrows just a few steps later.
On the side of the Colorful Robes Sect, the group of dagger users redoubled their efforts! The Flying Eagle Swords, worth thousands of silver coins each, were fired wildly without restraint.