Chapter 852: “Even my internal energy is within your reach…?”

“Masters of the demonic sect!”
Three core disciples of Yipin Hall were killed in one go, finally drawing the attention of Xueyi, who arrived shortly after.
Frowning, he realized something was wrong.
But the situation had already deteriorated.
Kai Xin charged recklessly through the crowd, taking at least a dozen lives with each strike, forcing dozens more to retreat in disarray.
All this created an ideal environment for the Mongol cavalry to charge!
Yipin Hall found it difficult to form an effective defense against the cavalry, watching helplessly as they penetrated their ranks like needles.
Boom! Boom!!
“Ah!”
“Hurry…”“Stop them…”
Cries of pain and the sound of hooves mixed together, forming a frantic and chaotic symphony of death.
Seeing this, Xueyi’s expression turned grim.
He realized that Kai Xin had brought not just ordinary Mongol cavalry, but a powerful force hidden among masters of the demonic sect, one that was extremely difficult to defeat.
The members of the four major gangs had retreated…
But Kai Xin had lured them into Yipin Hall’s trap, leaving them to deal with the trouble.
“I won’t let you succeed!”
Xueyi’s eyes flashed with dark intent and a cold smile. “You make them retreat… Haha… Very good! I’m curious to see when you’ll come out! Hold your position—see what you can do!”
“Someone!”
“Pass the order: the troops behind must stay at the camp and defend it! Kill every member of the four major gangs! Don’t let a single one escape!”
As the orders were passed down, one-third of the torch-bearing troops retreated, joining the previous five thousand soldiers. Since all the members of the four major gangs had retreated, as long as they held the camp, these twenty thousand people were doomed…
In Xueyi’s eyes, even if Kai Xin was powerful, he couldn’t cause much of a stir—he certainly couldn’t match ten thousand masters of Yipin Hall.
As long as they wiped out these Mongol cavalry, they would win!
Kai Xin had tried to use the Mongol cavalry against them in a naive way, but he only brought so few cavalry and clearly miscalculated their numbers. Such a small force was utterly insignificant. This time, his clever plan had backfired. Without the effective resistance of those twenty thousand people, Yipin Hall would win even more easily and swiftly.
But…
Would things really turn out that way?
…
More than three thousand cavalry charged recklessly through Yipin Hall’s army like a torrent…

Although Yipin Hall had made arrangements to resist with all its might, Happy’s coordination with the Mongol cavalry was flawless—wherever Happy went, the Mongol cavalry charged in that direction. In the areas swept clean by Happy, before defenses could be reestablished, showers of flying axes and arrows poured down, instantly disorganizing their forces. How could they possibly withstand the Mongol cavalry’s relentless assault? There was no resistance wherever they went… They were simply crushed by the Mongol cavalry. Deaths and injuries mounted! The casualty count soared rapidly! Bloodclothes’ face gradually turned ashen. “What the hell are you doing?! You can’t even stop these few cavalrymen?! Bring a few people and join me!” Bloodclothes finally decided to take action himself. Drawing on the energy of the Wuwei realm, he roared and led over a dozen core disciples of Yipin Hall, along with thousands of troops, to launch a fierce attack from the flank against the Mongol cavalry. This time, most of the arrows and flying axes were successfully blocked. Several dark figures emerged from among the Mongol cavalry. Each wore a cold mask, standing in steady ranks at the front of the Mongol cavalry to block Bloodclothes and his group. “…” This time, Bloodclothes and his men finally got a clear look at these assassin-like masters from the demonic sects. It was better not to look… but once they did, they were shocked! “Hiss…” The five men in black each exuded an awe-inspiring aura of strength—reaching the peak of the Wuwei realm! All five were as powerful as the sect’s elders. Even Bloodclothes suddenly sensed five overwhelming auras emanating from them, leaving him pale with fear! Although they were strong and had faced peak Wuwei realm warriors before… encountering five such formidable opponents at once was truly unprecedented for them. “Damn it! That bastard Happy must have gone to the enemy camp… otherwise how could he lure so many demonic sect masters here…” Bloodclothes was furious, but under these circumstances, he had no choice but to push forward bravely—if he didn’t, those behind him would never be able to withstand the assault of those five peak Wuwei realm demonic sect masters. “Try to hold them off as long as possible to buy time and create opportunities for our comrades!” Bloodclothes quickly issued orders: “The rest, follow me! Destroy the Mongol cavalry! We can’t let them keep being so arrogant!” The warriors agreed.

Core disciples of the First-Class Hall, whose combat capabilities were not much inferior to those of Blood-Clothed Man. Working in groups of three, they reluctantly took on five experts from the Demon Sect. Yet after just one round of arrow fire and axe attacks, almost everyone was injured.

“Fight quickly and decisively!!!”

Seeing that the five experts from the Demon Sect were exactly as he had expected and couldn’t be distracted, Blood-Clothed Man was overjoyed. With a loud shout, he led his men to speed up and charge headlong at the Mongol cavalry army.

Boom!!!

A large group of experts from the First-Class Hall crashed into the ranks of the Mongol cavalry from the flank.

Dozens of Mongol cavalrymen were instantly killed, and the casualties continued to rise rapidly…

Just as it seemed the Mongol cavalry was gradually being overwhelmed by the First-Class Hall, a domineering and terrifying presence suddenly emerged among the cavalry.

Hmph!!!

The cold voice was both majestic and emotionless, striking like thunder and hitting every expert from the First-Class Hall present.

Including Blood-Clothed Man, they all froze, their vital energy surging and their minds going blank due to this sudden snarl.

Before they could understand what was happening, a figure resembling a giant bat rushed through the air, flashing to the front line where the First-Class Hall and the Mongol cavalry were fighting, landing right above Blood-Clothed Man’s head…

Damn it!

Blood-Clothed Man’s heart skipped a beat. Just as he prepared to turn and flee, an astonishing force descended on his shoulders like a mountain pressing down!

Pfft!!

His feet sank more than half a foot into the grass.

With the immense force, Blood-Clothed Man spat out blood; his heart veins were directly damaged.

Reversing the situation!!

In this life-or-death moment, he dared not hesitate. He unleashed his ultimate skill to reverse the situation, attempting to draw inner energy from the enemy to compensate for his own losses and reduce the damage.

“The Star-Sucking Art? Hmph!!” A thunderous sound wave rushed into his ears. Blood-Clothed Man felt a pressure in his chest, followed by a tightness around his neck. A majestic face appeared above him!

The cold gaze was as if he were looking at an ant:

“Do you really think you can touch this general’s inner energy…”