Chapter 1984 - 1813: Fierce Battle (Part 2)
Because he discovered that the energy fluctuations produced by the Dark Light Broken Sword in his hand were far inferior to the powerful pressure Song Yun had just demonstrated.
It was as if the two were using different swords.
Moreover, despite having sensed signs of Sword Qi being released by the Dark Light Broken Sword earlier, this time, as it was about to cut down on Song Yun’s head, there was no warning at all.
It seemed just like an ordinary sword.
"Take action!"
At the moment Johnny was puzzled, Song Yun coldly shouted and dodged the Dark Light Broken Sword, striking towards Johnny.
The opportunity was precisely what he had been waiting for.
The Dark Light Broken Sword could only be used by him; others couldn’t release Sword Qi.
He proposed the condition of exchanging one life for one sword to seize the chance to get close to Johnny.
At this moment, upon hearing his voice, Gu Zi and Luo Badao, also prepared, attacked Turner and Perry respectively.
The situation was extremely critical.
Because the women were still under the control of the Blood Clan, they had only this brief window of opportunity.
Moreover, Gu Zi and Luo Badao were more distant.
Song Yun was close, however, he was alone while the opposing side had three Blood Clan members.
No matter who he attacked first, some Blood Clan would seem free to kill the hostage women.
At this moment, although Gu Zi and Luo Badao struck, they were somewhat puzzled by Song Yun’s actions.
"Fool, I’ll kill one of your women first!"
Turner shouted fiercely, aiming the bone spur at the tip of his bat wing to stab Li Yueyue.
Whoosh.
A figure flashed over.
It was Song Yun.
He did not attack Johnny; the earlier move was just a feint.
His real targets were Perry and Turner.
Bang boom.
He kicked Turner’s body with great strength, enhanced by speed.
Turner, taken by surprise, flew backwards.
Bang bang bang bang...
He smashed through several walls in succession, his momentum unabated, like a launched missile.
After kicking Turner away, Song Yun did not stop, twisting his waist for a side kick directed at Perry.
At the same time, he executed Phantom Step.
This way, the side kick could hit Turner even faster.
Although this twisted method made Phantom Step very difficult to use, and Song Yun hadn’t attempted it before, circumstances were urgent; he had to take the risk.
Meanwhile, Gu Zi and Luo Badao understood Song Yun’s intent, turning to attack Johnny who was closer.
The rescue posed great risks.
It depended on the Dark Light Broken Sword being unable to exert its power, and while the three Blood Clan members were surprised, Song Yun caught them unprepared.
Through this, Song Yun had already repelled Turner.
However, Perry and Johnny soon regained their composure.
"Dare to plot against me!"
Johnny, brimming with killing intent, swept his bat wing towards to kill Xiao Qing.
Gu Zi and Luo Badao moved quickly, encircling Johnny.
Seeing the bat wing about to hit Ye Yiqing, Gu Zi dashed past, cradling Mo Yuyao and rolling over from the ground.
Bang boom.
Johnny’s bat wing slammed into the spot where Mo Yuyao had been, causing a deep pit in the ground and scattering rubble.
If that hit had landed on Mo Yuyao, she would undoubtedly have been smashed into a pulp.
At that moment, Luo Badao attacked Johnny.
Johnny’s face grew serious, forced to defend himself.
The hostages were the reliance of the three Blood Clan members, but now, with a small trick, Song Yun had alleviated the threats from Johnny and Turner, leaving only Perry.
Johnny felt worried in his heart, contemplating whether to escape.
Just then, he glanced elsewhere with his peripheral vision, revealing delight on his face.
"So close!"
Gu Zi, cradling Mo Yuyao, evaded the attack; she breathed a sigh of relief, set Mo Yuyao down, and intended to continue the assault.
But as she stepped forward, she froze, showing a serious expression on her face.
On the other side, Song Yun kicked Turner away, following through to attack Perry, executing Phantom Step.
At this moment, he broke through his limits.
As Perry was about to kill Li Shishi, Song Yun kicked Perry’s face, deforming it.
Bang boom.
Due to Song Yun’s side kick, directed diagonally downwards, Perry hit the ground heavily.
Then, with momentum undiminished, he carved a trench into the ground like a bulldozer, rushing backward.
He spread his bat wings, the bone spurs anchoring into the ground to slow down, finally halting.
Temporarily alleviating the women’s crises, Song Yun secretly sighed with relief.
However, there was no time for delay now; he must quickly kill the Blood Clan to decide the outcome.
He attacked Perry, while shouting: "Gu Zi, protect them, I’ll kill one first."
Upon hearing this, Gu Zi furrowed her brows and shouted: "Song Yun, stop."
Stop?
Why?
Song Yun was befuddled.
"I said stop!"
Another voice echoed.
This time, it wasn’t Gu Zi.
Song Yun turned around and his face suddenly changed.
He saw Turner, who had been kicked away earlier, quietly circle to the outside of the Shura Alliance Branch and hold Liu Ran hostage.
Liu Ran was still unconscious, wrapped up by Turner’s somewhat broken bat wings, held high with her head hanging down, completely unaware.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Song Yun was so furious he felt like he might explode, but he had to stop his attack on Perry.
Johnny was right.
His woman was his weak spot.
As long as they had his woman, no matter how strong his power was, he couldn’t use it.
However, Song Yun deeply blamed himself.
If his power was strong enough to reach SSS level, or if his Phantom Step was trained to the peak, a thousand meters in a step.
He would have already killed the three Blood Clan members instantly.
Even if they held his woman hostage, it wouldn’t matter, their killing speed couldn’t compete with his movement speed.
It all came down to not being strong enough.
At that moment, Song Yun wanted to become stronger.
This intense desire was something he had never felt before.
Not for himself, but to protect those he cared about, he must be stronger.
Strong enough to be invincible!
"Hmph, Song Yun, you actually dared to plot against us."
Johnny snorted coldly, walking towards Song Yun, his bat wings raised high, and without hesitation, he stabbed the bone spikes towards Song Yun’s body.
This time, he dared not play around.
He wanted to kill Song Yun, to remove all hidden dangers.
And he knew that Song Yun wouldn’t resist, wouldn’t evade.
Because he was concerned about Liu Ran’s life.
"No!"
The women gasped in shock, like Song Yun, they would rather die than see Song Yun killed.
Moreover, being unable to fight back, threatened and killed.
"Brother!"
Juan Mao silently muttered, fists clenched tightly, body trembling, eyes filled with sorrow and sadness.
Song Yun stood still, unmoving.
He could resist, he could evade.
But he did nothing, just glared angrily at Johnny.
As the bone spikes came down, everyone’s heart was suspended.
Song Yun seemed doomed.
Even he thought so.
But just then.
Song Yun saw a phantom flash before his eyes, a figure appeared.
A slender, yet blood-stained arm reached out from a robe sleeve, gripping the descending bat wing bone spikes of Johnny.
"You are not allowed to hurt Song Yun!"
"You are not allowed to hurt Song Yun."
This voice was...
Hua Qingcheng!
At this moment, everyone was stunned, their minds felt like a muddled mess.
Everyone’s eyes turned to the figure standing in front of Song Yun, all were dumbstruck.
Hua Qingcheng had actually come back to life!
How is this possible?
Earlier, they all saw Turner’s fingernail pierce through her heart; in such a situation, how could she survive?
Moreover, everyone saw her stop breathing, her body turned cold.
She was definitely dead!
How could she be standing now?
Revived from death!
Unbelievable!
Others could see Hua Qingcheng’s face, but Hua Qingcheng had her back to Song Yun, he could only see her back.
The gray garment was tattered, stained with blood, her hair drifted in the wind, her right hand raised high, holding Johnny’s descending bat wing bone spikes.
A back filled with determination and courage!
But it also carried a sense of bleakness.
Moreover, what made Song Yun feel strange was that a light black mist emanated from Hua Qingcheng, enveloping her, giving a blurred perception.
The black mist carried an air of bloodthirst, slaughter, sorrow, pain, cruelty...
Everything was negative.
It was still Hua Qingcheng, but her aura was completely different.
But at that moment, Song Yun couldn’t think about it, Qingcheng was alive, his heart was completely overtaken by excitement.
"Qing... Qingcheng."
Song Yun shouted, his voice trembling slightly.
The girl in front of him slowly turned her head, glancing at Song Yun.
At the same time, Song Yun saw Hua Qingcheng’s side profile.