The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

There was also shock in the depths of Wang Beiwang's old eyes. He had just caught a glimpse of the battle between Dashan, Xiao Liuer, Mei Xing and Mei Chang, all of whom were grandmasters.

He knew very well that there seemed to be only two such young grandmasters in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, namely Mei Du, the eldest son of the head of the Mei family, and Yu Hongzi, the self-proclaimed Buddhist disciple of the Xishan Buddhist sect. Yet, both of them appeared in front of him at the same time.

Moreover, one of them appeared in a Taoist robe, which meant he was not from the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Hahaha! What a coincidence. I want to do something, no need to explain. Just continue!"

When Ye Feng heard Mei Hai's threatening words, he stood there with a smile on his face and disdain, looking at Mei Hai and spoke slowly.

When Mei Hai heard this, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He was the third elder of the Mei family, but he was first stopped by Wang Beiwang.

Now, a young man with no accomplishment dares to be arrogant in front of him. Does he really think that their Mei family is easy to bully?

"Boy, if you offend the Mei family, you will regret it."

Mei Hai also realized that this untrained young man was the leader of the people who suddenly appeared on the opposite side.

"I am looking forward!"

Ye Feng looked indifferent from beginning to end. He really wanted to meet the thousand-year-old family, but he never had the chance. It seemed that this time when he came to the Great Xia Dynasty, the opportunity seemed to have come.

"Little brother, thank you for helping to hold back the others. I will not let him leave alive."

When Wang Beiwang saw that someone was restraining the strong man of the Mei family, a smile appeared on his old face and the powerful spiritual power in his body began to surge.

He looked at Mei Hai opposite him and said word by word: "Today, I will let you try out the killing knife skills that I have practiced for many years."

"I have been fighting in Nanyuan for forty-eight years. The swordsmanship I have practiced can only kill people!"

Wang Beiwang's aura burst out completely, worthy of being a veteran who had fought in Nanyuan for decades. The murderous intent bursting out from him was so frightening that it made people feel terrified.

The most important thing is that the knife in his hand exudes a cold light, which also makes people feel chilling.

"Ah! Who?"

Just in this short period of time, everyone seemed to have stopped fighting because of the arrival of Ye Feng and others, leaving only the conversation between Wang Beiwang, Ye Feng, and Mei Hai.

At this moment, a scream suddenly rang out, and among the densely packed soldiers, a petite little girl was seen. She was wearing a black robe, holding a black dagger in her hand, and her eyes were filled with cold light, looking terrifyingly calm.

The most important thing is that the pitch-black dagger in her hand had stabbed into the back of a ninth-grade junior grandmaster of the Mei family at some point in time. The dagger went straight into the heart, exactly. Her petite body was hanging on the dagger, which looked particularly strange.

"Mei Dong?"

The faces of several powerful men from the Mei family were grim. They all knew very well that every eighth-grade and ninth-grade junior master was the future and foundation of the thousand-year-old family.

They thought it was a sure win, but now two people were killed in succession, so that everyone in the Mei family had a grim look on their faces.

scoff!

Zhang Yan's petite body did not stop. The moment she pulled out the dagger, a trail of afterimages was left on her body, and she disappeared on the spot.

"Brothers, kill!"

When Wang Chao and Ma Han saw Xiao Liuer and Dashan blocking Mei Xing and Mei Chang, murderous intent burst out from the depths of their eyes, and they turned to look at the other two first-grade grandmasters of the Mei family.

"Everyone, be careful. That little girl just now must be a killer who has been practicing since she was a child. Be careful of her sneak attacks."

A powerful man from the Mei family who was a first-rank grandmaster, watched Mei Ming and Mei Dong being killed one after another. His pupils shrank slightly and a solemn look emerged. He reminded the other powerful men of the Mei family.

Wang Chao and Ma Han's eyes were bloodshot. Just now, many powerful men from the Mei family joined in, resulting in more than a thousand brothers being killed quickly.

Now that he saw someone coming to help, he immediately rushed towards the person in front of him regardless of everything.

"The wild geese are returning to the formation."

When the Yanhui Formation was deployed, the Nanyuan Army's momentum exploded, resulting in heavy casualties among Zhu Hong's soldiers.

shhhhhh...

Wang Beiwang is worthy of being a general who survived on the brink of life and death. His sword skills are powerful and just as he said, they are all killing skills.

Ye Feng looked at Wang Beiwang's swordsmanship and was a little surprised. It seemed that the opponent's swordsmanship had reached perfection.

Every move and every style is simple, but can bring unexpected combat effects and has strong lethality.

Even though Mei Hai's cultivation was one level higher than Wang Beiwang's, the Mei family was a thousand-year-old family, and Mei Hai had never experienced a life-and-death fight. The claws he displayed were all trained step by step, and although they were very powerful, they could not hurt Wang Beiwang at all. Instead, he was completely suppressed by Wang Beiwang's brutal swordsmanship.

"Damn it!"

There was cruelty in Mei Hai's eyes and anger in his heart. He kept waving his claws and fighting with Wang Beiwang, but there was a chill in his heart.

He still has one trump card that he hasn't used yet, and that is the plum blossom hidden weapon passed down from the Mei family. However, the plum blossom hidden weapon must be fatal with one strike.

He had to fight with Wang Beiwang continuously and make Wang Beiwang completely relax his vigilance so that the plum blossom hidden weapon could kill him with one strike.

Bang bang bang!

On the other side, Dashan's burly body burst out with powerful strength, and the mace blasted towards Mei Xing continuously.

He grabbed the mace and charged forward recklessly. The violent power in his body burst out completely, and his eyes shone blood red, like a wolf king. As the mace continued to bombard, Mei Xing on the opposite side also resisted frantically, and was shocked in his heart.

He felt very clearly that his level of cultivation was obviously stronger than Dashan's, but the burly man in front of him was fighting desperately. He did not dare to fight with the opponent desperately and fell into a disadvantage, while the power of Dashan became stronger and stronger.

"Who are they?"

Mei Chang was also beaten back step by step by Xiao Liuer's "Scorching Sun Breaking Sky Palm" in front of him. These two young men were both crazy.

They were unwilling to show weakness in the fight, each of them was fighting desperately, without caring about anything else, and they were full of the will to make progress.

"How would I know?"

Mei Xing was also furious after being beaten by Da Shan, his face full of anger.

It is obvious that my realm of strength is higher than that of the opponent, but when the real fight begins, I am at a disadvantage. This feeling is really frustrating.

"Hey!"

Just as the two armies were fighting fiercely, the ground was littered with corpses.

Along with the smell of blood, another cold voice was heard, and the dagger of the little girl Zhang Yan once again pierced the chest of an eighth-grade junior master of the Mei family.

However, this time, Zhang Yan was not able to kill the enemy with one strike. After all, the opponent was an eighth-grade junior grandmaster and was already on guard. Her cultivation level was a fifth-grade junior grandmaster, and the gap in their realms was quite large.

Chi Chi Chi!

However, after Zhang Yan's sneak attack was successful, the dozens of Nanyuan soldiers behind her, with murderous eyes, rushed madly towards the eighth-grade junior grandmaster.

Their spears kept piercing into the body of the eighth-grade junior grandmaster, turning him into a hornet's nest.

Deep in Zhang Yan's eyes, a blue light flashed.

Disappeared from everyone's sight again.

"Damn it! What should we do? That little girl is too fast. If we are not careful, she will attack us by surprise."

"If you continue like this, we will all die here."

"The Third Elder cannot make a quick decision either."

"Most of Zhu Hong's army has been killed."

Seeing three people die in battle one after another, the remaining eighth-grade and ninth-grade junior grandmasters all turned pale, with fear in their eyes.

They all knew very well that the assassin of the little girl would definitely target and kill the two young grandmasters. After all, with the other party's level of cultivation, it would be almost impossible for him to assassinate a great grandmaster, so the two of them would be the ones to die.

"Elder Mei Chong, the assassin of that little girl is very powerful. The two of us are in danger. What should we do?" Mei Ping looked at the first-grade grandmaster Mei Chong who was not far away.

But Mei Chong's face was full of anger. In front of him was Wang Chao and hundreds of Nanyuan soldiers. He couldn't get away at all and it was very difficult to deal with them. If he was not careful, he might die here.

"It's so hateful. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have followed the Third Elder. I thought it was a chance to make a contribution." Mei Chong's old face was filled with regret.

It is not easy to cultivate to the level of a first-grade grandmaster. If I die here today, it would really be a waste of my life.

"Zhu Hong, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and kill him!"

Seeing Zhu Hong, the defender of Linshi County not far away, who was accompanied by hundreds of soldiers and staring at the surroundings cautiously, Mei Chong's face was filled with anger.

But Zhu Hong ignored him completely. What a joke! If he let the soldiers around him fight with the Namwon army, who knows if the little girl in black would take him as an assassination target. He didn't want to die here.

"Isn't your Mei family known as a thousand-year-old family? You are really a bunch of trash." Zhu Hong was furious and secretly despised them. He also felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have pretended to be sick and would not have led the army to encircle and kill Wang Beiwang.

Now, it is really difficult to back down.

The battle goes on.

Except for the great victory of the Namwon Army, the rest of the battles seemed to be at a stalemate, and no one could defeat anyone quickly.

Ye Feng stood there, with the Emperor's Sword on his waist and his arms folded. He had no intention of taking action. Yan Nishang beside him also stood quietly.

I don't know whether Old Huang was full of confidence or seeking his own death. The old man was actually holding the wooden box and drinking leisurely.

By noon, the ground within a radius of dozens of miles was in a mess, and the corpses were exposed to the scorching sun, emitting a disgusting smell.

The smell of blood in the air was particularly strong, and of the 20,000 troops led by Zhu Hong, only 800 people were left surrounding him.

However, the Nanyuan Army led by Wang Beiwang suffered heavy casualties, but there were still more than 3,000 people left.

Ever since Zhang Yan killed three people from the Mei family, it seemed that she had not taken any action again and had been constantly changing positions.

The battle between Wang Beiwang and Mei Hai also lasted for several hours.

Mei Hai was still suppressed by Wang Beiwang's swordsmanship.

However, Wang Beiwang couldn't seem to find any way to kill Mei Hai quickly.

Mei Hai's plum blossom hidden weapon has never been used.

however.

Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan's petite figure in the crowd. That girl was so brave.

Under the scorching sun's light, Zhang Yan's petite body once again looked for her prey, but her prey became Mei Xing, the third-grade peak grandmaster who was fighting against Dashan.

bang bang bang...

The mountain was like a tireless machine, and the mace kept bombarding Mei Xing madly. There were huge pits everywhere where the two fought.

Mei Xing kept waving his hands to resist Dashan's mace, and his heart was filled with anger. The more he fought, the stronger the burly man on the opposite side became, not decreasing. Instead, it became even stronger. It was as if he was fighting and breaking through at the same time.

Just when he was fighting with Dashan at the critical moment, Zhang Yan's petite body displayed the "Nine Heavens Shadowless Art", increasing her speed to the extreme, and she appeared in front of Mei Xing.

Mei Xing's face was grim, he never expected that a girl who was only a fifth-rank junior grandmaster would dare to come and assassinate him. Immediately, his palm prints spread wildly and completely submerged Zhang Yan.

hissing...

At this critical moment, Zhang Yan raised her head and looked at Mei Xing. There was a blue light in the depths of her eyes. She displayed the charming ability of her "Devastating Divine Eyes" and faced Mei Xing's eyes.

"Uh!"

The moment Mei Xing saw those eyes, his whole mind was shocked, and the print of his palm seemed to be half a beat slow.

In a real battle, this pause in breathing is often enough to be fatal.

scoff!

Zhang Yan's dagger pierced Mei Xing's lower abdomen with incredible precision from the bottom up.

Bang!

And Dashan also cooperated very well. The mace in his hand came in an instant and hit the right side of Mei Hai's neck and head.

"Oh no……"

Mei Xing suddenly came to his senses, and his spiritual power flowed wildly. He directly knocked Zhang Yan away, and wanted to use all his strength to attack Dashan's mace.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

The mace carried all the strength of Dashan's body and hit Mei Xing's neck, which was the most vulnerable part.

There was a crackling sound as half of Mei Xing's head exploded. He was hit by the huge force and rolled on the ground.

He stared with eyes wide open, his face full of unwillingness, and struggled to stand up from the ground, only to find that blood was gushing out from the place where his neck and head were connected.

"Mei wakes up!"

Mei Chang and Xiao Liu'er were fighting fiercely. In the blink of an eye, he saw Mei Xing covered in blood, and horror was filled in his eyes.

"Hehe! Great!"

Dashan grinned and looked at Zhang Yan not far away.

After all, the little girl was only a fifth-rank junior grandmaster, and she was badly injured by the recoil of Mei Xing's death, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.

"No...I am not willing..."

Mei Xing stood up with bloodshot eyes and wailing. Then he fell to the ground again and died completely.

The atmosphere of the battle on the scene became cold and severe with the death of Mei Xing.

The tide of battle began to turn.

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