A Perilous Situation! Jiang Bei's Single Sword Tilts the Heavens!

Chang Rui abruptly turned his head and shoved away Wang Meng, who was about to fight beside him. His eyes were like cold iron fresh from the forge as he rasped in a low roar:

"Wang Meng! Take your younger brother and sister-in-law, along with any brothers who can still move, and leave through the cellar immediately! Now! This isn't a battle—it's a massacre! A dead end! Right now... we can only keep the losses to a minimum!"

"Lord Chang! No! I'm staying to help you!"

Wang Meng's tiger eyes were bloodshot as he roared through tears.

"This is a military order!" Chang Rui said decisively, shoving Wang Meng away with one palm. "Get lost!"

Before his words had even faded, the pale golden aura around Chang Rui erupted like an exploding furnace!

He drew his saber, his entire body transforming into a streak of resolute light.

With a tragic, unstoppable momentum, he charged at Xuan You ahead of him.

"Xuan You, you old bastard! If you want Jiang Bei, step over my corpse first—!"

"Hmph! An ant courting death!"

Mockery flashed through Xuan You's eyes.

If his injuries had not recovered, he might have been wary. But now...

Facing Chang Rui's life-risking, earth-shattering slash, the saber aura forged from his lifetime of cultivation and tearing through the air, Xuan You did not even sway.

He merely curled a finger and casually flicked it toward the incoming saber light!

"Whoosh—!"

A scarlet finger beam condensed to the utmost extreme shot forth.

It silently tore through the air, releasing a shriek that made even one's soul tremble!

"Pfft!"

There was no earth-shaking explosion, only a crisp sound, like glass shattering!

Chang Rui's saber aura, containing the full essence, energy, and spirit of a Sixth Rank Great Training martial artist, was utterly