Sword Among Us c1-1268

by Black Swordsman Online

  "Get lost!"

  The Class One Hall core member did not treat these Mongolian cavaliers as any form of a threat now that he was under the horse.

  He swung his arm, and their attacks were negated while it was still in the air.

  The Mongolian cavaliers felt a cold glare flash in front of their eyes, and the person had already charged past them from between them.

  Those Mongolian cavaliers' eyes bulged out. Fresh blood gushed out from their necks. Their knees folded, and like harvested wheat, their corpses fell on the grass dyed red by blood.

  "Awesome!"

  "Boss Gui, great move!"

  "Careful!"

  The Class One Hall members behind this core member had their morale increase by leaps and bounds. Right when they smiled, they suddenly noticed a black figure charging out like a phantom from among the Mongolian cavaliers. With an astonishing speed, he moved about on the backs of those Mongolian cavaliers' backs. In an instant, he arrived near the Class One Hall core member who successfully killed his enemies.

  The core member had his expression change. He turned his head around to look, but it was already too late.

  A palm that looked like it belonged to Mighty Spirit [1] brought with it an aggressive momentum that could tear apart metal to seize the Class One Hall elite's throat. Then, without stopping for even a moment, he yanked at the elite.

  The Class One Hall elite's head was yanked off the person's body while countless pairs of eyes watched.

  Thud!

  The headless corpse fell to his knees, and soon, he was run over by the hooves that thundered past him, creating a cacophony of sound that sounded like a storm.

  Chapter 852 - “Is My Qi Something That You Can Touch…”

  "Evil cult elites!"

  Three of the core members of Class One Hall died in an instant, and it finally caused Blood Robes, who managed to rush forward from the back, to become wary.

  He scowled. It was only then that he noticed that the situation was off.

  But the situation had already worsened.

  Happy killed fearlessly in the crowd. Every time he attacked, he will take away at least ten people's lives, and at least dozens of people will stagger backward from the force of his attacks.

  All this created a great environment for the Mongolian cavaliers to launch their charge!

  It was very difficult for Class One Hall to create an effective defense line to withstand the cavaliers' charge. They can only watch as the cavaliers moving around as if they had entered a land without any living person. They rammed into Class One Hall's camp like an awl.

  Boom! Rumble!

  "Ah!"

  "Quick!"

  "Stop him!"

  Pained screams and the sounds of horse hooves mixed and wove together until they became a rapid and chaotic symphony of death.

  When he saw this, Blood Robes' expression was incredibly dark

  Now, he finally realized that Happy did not just bring any normal Mongolian cavalier battalion over. Instead, it was one with a group of evil cult elites hidden among them, and it was a powerful team that will be very difficult to devour.

  The people from the four sects had already logged off to hide from this.

  As for Happy, he quickly led this group into the opened pocket created by Class One Hall and let them handle this headache.

  Dark killing intent shone in Blood Robes' eyes, and he laughed coldly. "I won't let you succeed! You had your people log off…?

  "Haha! Very well, I'd like to see when they will log in. We'll guard the place you left, and we'll see what you'll do about that!

  "Have someone send my orders. Tell our brothers and sisters at the back to be stationed at the camp and defend it! When the people from the four sects come here, kill them all! Don't let a single one escape!"

  Blood Robes gave a series of orders, and one-third of the bright firelight behind him quickly left to be included with the five thousand people from before. Since the people from the four great sects had all logged off where the camp was, as long as they can secure the camp, those twenty thousand people were all dead meat.

  To Blood Robes, no matter how strong Happy was, he cannot cause too great of a storm, and it was impossible for him to stand against one hundred thousand Class One Hall elites.

  As long as they focused their full power to take care of these Mongolian cavaliers in front of them, they can win!

  Happy had taken things for granted with his plan. He wanted to use the Mongolian cavaliers to kill them, but he only lured this number of cavaliers over, and it was clear that he underestimated the number of people Class One Hall had on their side. This number of cavaliers was not even enough to be considered a snack, and this time, but his seemingly clever move had turned out to be stupid.

  And in the end, now that the army of twenty thousand was unable to effectively fight against Class One Hall, Class One Hall will definitely win easily and smoothly.

  But was that really the case?

  *****

  Those three thousand or so cavaliers moved like a tidal wave. They fearlessly charged into Class One Hall's army.

  Even though Class One Hall had already made arrangements to fight at full strength, for a short period of time, Happy and the Mongolian cavaliers' team work was flawless. Wherever Happy went, those Mongolian cavaliers will definitely follow him.

  Before the places Happy swept through could recover from the chaos and rebuild their defense line, hatchets and arrow showers will come flying at them, and those places will instantly be scattered to the point that they can no longer form an army. There was no way they can withstand the brutal charge from the Mongolian cavaliers. Wherever they went, they had no way of fighting back.

  They had their faces crushed under the horses' hooves.

  Casualties kept piling up, and the number of deaths swiftly increased.

  Blood Robes' expression gradually turned red with rage.

  "What in the world are you doing?! How can you not stop this bit of Mongolian cavaliers?!

  "Have a few people join me! We'll be attacking together!"

  Blood Robes finally decided to take action personally.

  He had already absorbed enough qi to reach Inaction Realm. With one low growl, he led around ten Class One Hall core members and thousands of people to launch a vicious offense against the Mongolian cavaliers from the side.

  A few people shot out from among the Mongolian cavaliers to move ahead of the charge.

  Each of them wore a cold mask. With calm and level-headed presences, they stood ahead of the Mongolian cavaliers in rows and stopped Blood Robes as well as his people.

  Blood Robes and his people said nothing. This time, they were finally able to see this group of evil cult elites who seemed to be assassins, and every single detail about them entered their vision.

  But it would have been better if they did not see them, because now that they did, they were horrified.

  "Hiss…"

  Those men in black each had a presence so steady and strong that it brought them fear.

  They were at the peak of Inaction Realm.

  All five elites had the strength of an evil cult great elder.

  Even Blood Robes had his expression instantly turn pale when he suddenly noticed the aura the five people ahead of him did not bother to hide.

  "Damn it! Happy, that bastard, could it be that he went inside the enemy camp and took a stroll there?! How else was he able to lure out so many evil cult elites?!"

  Blood Robes felt incredibly gloomy, but in this situation, he can only force himself to do something that was entirely beyond himself and brace his courage to rush forward. If he did not, it will be even more impossible for the people behind him to withstand the attacks from the five evil cult elites at the peak of Inaction Realm.

  Blood Robes quickly gave his orders.

  "Strive to hold those five people back and fight for time as well as opportunities to attack for our members at the back!

>   "Others, follow me! We'll crush those Mongolian cavaliers head on! Don't let them continue to have the chance to be conceited!"

  A large group of people responded to his call.

  The equipment of Class One Hall's core members was not that much inferior from Blood Robes'. They formed groups of three, and each group fought against one evil cult elite, but with great difficulty. However, after the round of attacks from the arrows and hatchets, practically all of them were injured.

  "Finish the fight as quickly as possible!"

  When he saw the five evil cult elites did not have any time to care about anything else, just as Blood Robes predicted, he was delighted. He shouted loudly and led his people to speed up swiftly and charged to the Mongolian cavalier battalion with an indomitable spirit.

  The group of Class One Hall elites crashed violently into the Mongolian cavalier battalion from the side.

  Dozens of Mongolian cavaliers were instantly killed, and the number of casualties they suffered just continued increasing by leaps and bounds.

  When someone saw that his Mongolian cavaliers was gradually devoured by Class One Hall, a domineering and terrifying presence abruptly shot up from the middle of the Mongolian cavalier battalion, courtesy of that someone.

  "Hmph!"

  That cold voice was both mighty and emotionless. It was like a loud clap of thunder that crashed violently into the ears of all Class One Hall members in the area.

  That included Blood Robes. His body froze, and he had his qi and blood surge in his body by this sudden snort. His mind went blank.

  Before he could understand what was going on, a figure that moved like a huge bat came over to him with the sound of air being pushed away trailing behind him. He shot quickly to the frontlines where Class One Hall and the Mongolian cavaliers fought. Then, he arrived above Blood Robes.

  'Oh no!'

  Blood Robes' heart let out a loud thump. Right when he was prepared to turn around and leave, an astonishing power came pushing down on his shoulders with the force of a mountain!

  His feet sank until they were half a foot into the earth.

  A huge force came over. Blood Robes coughed up blood, and his heart meridian was injured by the shock straightaway.

  Heaven and Earth Reverse!

  It was a moment of life and death. There was no way Blood Robes will dare to remain idle. He brought out his greatest trump card, Heaven and Earth Reverse, and tried to absorb qi from his enemy to cover up what was lacking in him and negate damage.

  "Star S.u.c.k.i.n.g Great Skill? Ha!" A sound wave that sounded like thunder rushed into his ears. Blood Robes felt a heavy weight against his c.h.e.s.t. Then, pressure squeezed down around his throat. An awe-inspiring face entered his vision while that person looked down on him!

  His cold gaze made him look as if he was staring at an ant.

  "Is my qi something you can touch…?"

  Chapter 853 - A Difficult Choice

  Crack!

  A clear sound of bones breaking rose. Blood Robes' neck was crushed like brittle wood when Zhao Deyan tightened his grip.

  Right when Demon General Zhao Deyan showed up, Class One Hall's morale immediately took a huge blow.

  Now, there was no one who did not know that the person who showed up was a Myth Realm elite.

  When they faced a Mongollian cavalier battalion protected by a Myth Realm elite, Class One Hall's morale could be said to have disappeared without a trace. The people who arrived nearby could only watch as a large group of their friends were sent sprawling on the ground by Zhao Deyan. All the people within ninety-eight feet of Zhao Deyan looked as if they had been run into by a train. They were all sent flying back.

  The Class One Hall core members were the first to suffer from his attacks.

  When this group of elites died, there was no need to even mention the rest. Under the protection from Demon General Zhao Deyan and the evil cult elites, the Mongolian cavaliers regained their oppressive momentum of brutally mowing down everything in their way.

  Rumbling sounds rose, and they went straight to the depths of Class One Hall's army.

  Wherever those iron hooves went, all those who tried to block them were killed!

  "What in the world…?"

  "Run!"

  "It's a Myth Realm elite! Run!"

  When Class One Hall lost Blood Robes and the group of Class One Hall core members, the ones remaining could not even get close to the Mongolian cavaliers. When the iron hooves went past them, no one could stop those hooves from crushing them.

  A few minutes passed. The Mongolian cavaliers came and went like the wind. They intersected with Class One Hall's army while they shoved their way into Class One Hall's midst. Class One Hall ended up losing at least ten thousand people, and this was only because Class One Hall was pretty good. If anyone else were in their place, they might have been wiped out.

  Dream Clouds did not appear at the frontlines, but she was on a small slope while she watched her people clash against the Mongolian cavaliers at the densest region. She clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles had almost turned purple. Her face was incredibly pale.

  Only a short ten minutes had passed, and Class One Hall had already lost more than ten thousand people, among them were a group of Class One Hall core members. She even lost Vice Hall Master Blood Robes.

  "Damn you, Happy." Dream Clouds gnashed her teeth and wanted badly to tear off Happy with her teeth.

  There had never been a time where Class One Hall suffered such a huge loss in a head on fight!

  They had surrounded the area with one hundred thousand people and were certain that they can take down Happy's army, but they came to an empty camp and even fell into Happy's trap.

  "Today, I'll fight against you until the final moment, and we'll see who can stand at the very end as the victor."

  Fortunately, they will not suffer a severe penalty for dying when they died in the event region.

  But right now, Dream Clouds knew that the people from the four sects had a lot of points, and once they died, their points will be reduced to zero. Their losses will be even greater than Class One Hall. Hence, even though she was anxious and furious, she did not lose her composure.

  She still had around eighty thousand people under her command, but there were only three thousand Mongolian cavaliers…

  "Have someone send my orders!"

  "Hall master!"

  "Activate the isolation plan. Lure the Mongolian cavaliers to another direction. Don't bother about dying! Others, stop attacking! Use ten thousand people to lure the cavaliers far away! It'll be enough just to lure those people away from the camp! The rest will focus on taking down Happy."

  Dream Clouds stopped talking for a while. A cold and fierce killing intent flashed briefly in her eyes. "I refuse to before that your qi and body fortification can last that long…

  "Wu Xiong, I'll let you handle this. Search for a chance to kill Happy."

  She handed a snow-white throwing knife to a Class One Hall core member beside her, and Dream Clouds no longer paid attention to the battlefield.

  "Understood!"

  Wu Xiaong was delighted when he received that Little Li Flying Dagger. He received his orders with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and seeped into the crowd.

  Dream Clouds' plan could be said to be diabolical.

  When Little Li Flying Dagger was in the hands of a stranger and was used in such a chaotic and complicated situation, even Happy will have a hard time to escape from this disaster!

  She will sacrifice a countless number of her men to lure away the Mongolian cavaliers and clear the battlefield. Once she succeeded in this, the remaining Class One Hall members will only need to stay in the plains. Then, when the people from the four sects logged in, they will all die, and there was no other way about it.

  *****

  But yet another ten minutes passed.

  Class One Hall's plan did not seem to be working.

  Happy remained stirring up trouble in
Class One Hall's army and killed wildly. His sword glare spread all over the place, and no one can stop him.

  The Mongolian cavaliers were not lured away at all.

  Regardless of where Class One Hall's firepower was and how the people in the other directions tried to avoid them or create a blank isolation area, the Mongolian cavaliers seemed to have focused their attention in the direction of the camp and where Happy was. They did not fall to Class One Hall's trap at all.

  Class One Hall lost more than ten thousand people because of it, and they received no results whatsoever from it.

  *****

  At that moment, Dream Clouds managed to find some vague clues about the situation, leading her to come to the conclusion that the Mongolian cavaliers' target was very clearly Happy.

  Happy kept moving around the area where the people from the four sects logged off, and he killed without stop. He also learned something about this, because when he attacked, he will also extinguish the torches around him, making the area nearby be swathed in darkness, thereby causing Wu Xiong to not have the chance to attack.

  The people were only able to see a fierce snow white sword glare in the crowd and hear the sounds of bodies being torn and pierced through. In the chaos, not a single torch could remain lit for more than three seconds, and Happy will never stay more than three seconds in the lit either.

  But Happy's actions caught the Mongolian cavaliers' attention, and they will come charging madly at him to try and oppress him.

  They followed behind Happy repeatedly in circles and launch continuous charges at the place where the four sects had stationed themselves.

  When she saw this, Dream Clouds clenched her fists.

  Right now, she faced a situation where she had to make a difficult choice.

  If she chose the former, while Class One Hall can firmly suppress the four sects and deny them the chance to log in, the remaining seventy thousand people in Class One Hall might not be able to last through the carnage.

  With a large group of evil cult elites protecting them, these three thousand Mongolian cavaliers were like a fast-moving human flesh grinder, and wherever they went, not a single blade of grass remained!