Faced with a strong enemy, Wang Hong immediately used his best attack.

Song Huaidong's spiritual power surged wildly, forming a huge spinning wheel, and he used martial arts to counter Wang Hong's attack.

"Great Ming King's Seven Kills Wheel!"

The moment their powers collided, Song Huaidong felt the immense strength of his opponent. Although the opponent's realm was only at the Qi Refining stage, the explosive power of his spiritual force was no weaker than that of the Sea of Qi stage.

It was even stronger than many who had just entered the Sea of Qi stage, whose spiritual power had just begun to liquefy.

Boom! Bang bang bang~ Boom! Bang bang bang~

As they continued to exchange blows, the resulting explosions from the power clashes destroyed the street, causing the surrounding people to scatter to avoid being caught in the aftermath of the fight.

The longer the fight went on, the more shocked Song Huaidong became. His opponent's potential was truly terrifying, able to fight him, a fifth-level Martial Cultivator in the Sea of Qi stage, to a standstill with just a Qi Refining stage level.

Although he hadn't used his ultimate move yet, he knew that his opponent also hadn't used the renowned skills of the Wang family.

Bam~ Suddenly, Song Huaidong felt the opponent's strength weaken, losing the support of sustained power. He was slightly stunned, then delighted.

No matter how powerful the opponent was to be able to fight him, he couldn't overcome the greatest barrier between the Sea of Qi and Qi Refining stages—endurance. Realizing this, Song Huaidong felt pleased.

Up until now, Song Huaidong's spiritual power hadn't been consumed much, whereas his opponent, having to fend off his attacks, had to use power-consuming martial arts, leading to the depletion of his spiritual power.

With that thought, Song Huaidong decisively used his most advanced martial technique.

"Ten Thousand Wheels of Destruction!"

His spiritual power surged out, consuming a third instantly. The enormous wheel surrounding him shattered, and countless wheels appeared in the sky, rapidly slicing towards Wang Hong, who was at the center of the attack.

In an instant, Wang Hong was bombarded by thousands of attacks and was utterly unable to defend, forced to endure them forcibly.

Boom! A heavy pressure descended, and the Wheel of Destruction, yet to initiate its attack, was crushed. A figure cloaked entirely in a black robe descended.

As the robed figure descended, it was like a thunder strike on Song Huaidong. His eyes went blank, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

The pressure landed on Song Huaidong, and a leaf hidden in his clothing emitted an invisible wave, rendering the pressure ineffective.

Song Huaidong bit his tongue to regain some clarity and fled frantically without looking back. That cloaked figure was a Core Formation Realm Martial Cultivator, and staying meant a dead end.

"Young master, are you alright?" asked Ying Shisan.

Wang Hong was surrounded by a layer of crimson lotus. Song Huaiming's strongest attack had been blocked by the illusion of the lotus, causing no harm to him, but his spiritual power was somewhat severely depleted.

"I'm fine, capture him!" Wang Hong quickly said.

Though he didn't know what Song Huaidong had on him, he felt it was of greater importance to him than defeating the genius from the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

At his words, Ying Shisan vanished into the air, chasing after the fleeing Song Huaidong. The guards of An Nan City rushed over as the battle ended, surrounding Wang Hong...

Lu Yu walked towards the city wall. After days of siege, the native's attack momentum had noticeably weakened, with some even trying to sneak into An Nan City at night to find food.

"The southern barbarians' invasion is about to end," Lu Yu thought.

Hearing the commotion from afar, Lu Yu turned to look in that direction. A man was madly escaping through the complex terrain between houses, with a figure cloaked entirely in a robe following above him in the air.

As Song Huaidong approached the city wall with the cloaked figure, sensing the figure's aura, the Core Formation Realm expert guarding the wall took flight towards them.

Leading the charge was Jing Wei, followed by two colleagues. At such a critical moment, for anyone to dare cause trouble within An Nan City was absolutely unforgivable, no matter who it was.

Noticing the Core Formation Realm experts approaching, a glimmer of hope appeared in Song Huaidong's eyes. Ying Shisan glanced at the three approaching figures and decisively descended, vanishing into the shadows and disappearing from everyone's perception.

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