I, the Little Guan Gong of the Suppression Bureau, Have Arrived

On the second mountain peak, a fierce battle had been raging for nearly an hour.

Jin Yichuan and Zhang Chao fought precariously, while Jiang Xingxing and Jiang Han, a brother and sister, were skilled in combined attacks.

The surroundings were littered with the corpses of Imperial Guard and Cloud Dragon Village bandits. Few remained standing.

Ye Ronghuo's body lay in a pool of blood, eyes wide open, having been dead for a long time.

Jin Yichuan was the most severely injured, with several stab wounds to his abdomen. He fought with his saber, his face deathly pale.

Zhang Chao stood shoulder to shoulder with him. In front of them were a man and a woman, Jiang Xingxing and Jiang Han.

Besides them, over a hundred bandits were still locked in combat with the Imperial Guard.

With Tai Long and Jiang Han falling off the cliff together, the third mountain peak's assault was declared a failure.

Tai Long was nowhere to be seen, his men leaderless and wiped out. Over three hundred bandits had even come to reinforce the second mountain peak.

Jin Yichuan could still hold his own against Jiang Xingxing and Jiang Han, but with the sudden arrival of hundreds more, his protective True Qi shattered, and he was almost instantly cut down!

If Zhang Chao hadn't led a large contingent to reinforce them, he would have already been hacked to death.

"Cloud Dragon Village has suffered a great disaster today. These Imperial Guard dogs deserve to die!" Jiang Xingxing said coldly.

"I have no axe, and you have no saber. Let's kill this injured Imperial Guard first, and it will be considered revenge for our Cloud Dragon Village brothers!" Jiang Han's eyes flickered as he spoke coldly.

Jiang Xingxing understood, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly as she nodded.

Tai Long, forced back by Jiang Xingxing's distant saber strike, had fallen into the lake and shown no reaction for an hour, clearly having drowned.

Killing Jin Yichuan today would mean the death of two Commanders. Even with the Imperial Guard's strength, internal turmoil would surely erupt.

The siblings attacked together. Though unarmed, one used kicks and the other punches, their coordination was seamless.

Jin Yichuan couldn't fend them off, instantly finding himself in a perilous situation. He staggered back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Chao, his face changing, rushed to aid him with his Spring Embroidered Saber, pointing it directly at Jiang Han.

"Hahaha, Imperial Guard dogs, nothing more. You will both die here!" Jiang Xingxing burst into laughter, her delicate features radiating a chilling coldness.

The brother and sister simultaneously changed direction, launching a sudden assault on Zhang Chao.

They had trained together since childhood, their minds connected, understanding each other with just a glance.

Their priority was to deal with Zhang Chao, then turn their attention to the heavily injured Jin Yichuan!

Zhang Chao was kicked by Jiang Xingxing, groaning as his arm snapped with a crack. His Spring Embroidered Saber flew from his grasp, embedding itself deep into a tree beside them.

He was only at the third level of Xiantian, a vast gap from the seventh.

In a head-on clash, the difference was immediately apparent.

Jiang Han simultaneously unleashed both fists, delivering a follow-up blow. He possessed innate divine strength, his punches roaring like tigers in the mountains.

He instantly sent Zhang Chao flying back several meters, crashing into a large tree.

With a crack, the ancient, thick tree trunk split apart. Zhang Chao's chest caved in, blood splattering everywhere. He collapsed on the ground, his life uncertain.

"Commander Zhang?"

Jin Yichuan called out twice from a distance, forced to retreat with his saber, his face pale.

He surveyed the corpses of the numerous Imperial Guard, his heart filled with resentment.

Tai Long was dead, and the Imperial Guard brought by Zhang Chao were also mostly dead.

If there hadn't been a change of events on Tai Long's side, he would have been able to kill Jiang Xingxing by the shore in their fight.

Jiang Han and Jiang Xingxing, one at the fifth level of Xiantian and the other at the seventh, were a formidable combination, capable of fighting someone at the eighth level!

"Today, I, Jin Yichuan, have caused so many brothers to die. I have no face to return to the Suppression Bureau. Take my life!"

Jin Yichuan roared towards the sky, charging forward with his Spring Embroidered Saber.

Jiang Han and Jiang Xingxing were unhurried; Jin Yichuan was already in a desperate situation, this was merely a death throe.

The siblings attacked in unison, one sliding along the ground, the other leaping into the air. Jiang Xingxing swept her leg in a wide arc, knocking Jin Yichuan to the ground with a low sweep.

Jiang Han's eyes were sharp as he punched down from the air, aiming directly for Jin Yichuan's chest.

Jin Yichuan's expression drastically changed. He twisted his body in mid-air, but was still struck by Jiang Han's punch in the thigh. With a crack, his leg bone snapped, and blood spurted out.

"You Imperial Guard dogs, you killed over a thousand of my Cloud Dragon Village people, and now this is your fate?" Jiang Xingxing let out a cold laugh, picked up Jin Yichuan's dropped Spring Embroidered Saber, and lunged at him.

"Today, I will use your blood to mourn the thousand lives of my Cloud Dragon Village!"

"Enough with the nonsense. You bandits plunder the common folk, what honor is there in that? Kill me! If I beg for mercy, then I am not Jin Yichuan!"

Jin Yichuan staggered back, laughing heartily.

"You're a bold one. Die." Jiang Xingxing's gaze was sharp as the saber plunged towards Jin Yichuan's heart.

"If Commander Zuo hadn't saved Tai Long today, we wouldn't be in this predicament!"

Jin Yichuan stared at the saber's gleam, sighing towards the sky, a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

In his eyes, Tai Long was now a complete fool. A Xiantian realm expert, drowned by lake water.

Fortunately, his death was slightly more dignified than Tai Long's, at least not as embarrassing.

Jin Yichuan didn't know that without Su Changqing, Tai Long wouldn't have been injured.

He wouldn't have drowned in the water either, but would have come to his aid.

A hair's breadth difference can lead to a thousand-mile deviation; such is the way of the world sometimes.

Suddenly, a point of cold light sliced through the sky.

The cold light was breathtaking. It was a Green Dragon Saber, weighing a hundred pounds, moving with great force. Jiang Xingxing looked up, her expression changing drastically. Her long legs descended, forming a perfect split.

The Green Dragon Crescent Blade, emitting cold light, had faint golden glints flashing on it. It flew past her head, its sight chilling to the bone. Her crystal-clear hair danced, all cut by the blade's aura.

It pierced deep into a large tree, penetrating several meters.

Jiang Xingxing's face was a mixture of shock and fear. She stood up and stared from a distance at the fog on the bank.

The fog was too thick; she couldn't see who threw the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

"Who is it?" Jiang Han also looked.

The fog on the bank was thick, and they couldn't see the other party. Naturally, the other party couldn't see them either.

What kind of strength and precision eyesight was this?

He was blessed with Innate Divine Strength and knew this naturally.

If Jiang Xingxing weren't at the Seventh Level of Xiantian with astonishing talent, that blade could have taken her life just now.

"Hahaha, your Suppression Bureau's Little Guan Gong has arrived! You will all die here!" Jin Yichuan saw the Green Dragon Crescent Blade and burst into laughter.

"Little Guan Gong?" Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly.

"He was the one who first broke through the Seventh Peak, killing nearly two hundred of our brothers. Ji Chufeng died at his hands!"

"Quickly deal with this Commander! If the two of us join forces, even someone at the Eighth Level of Xiantian will die by our hands!" Jiang Xingxing said coldly.

She lifted her leg and kicked Zhang Chao's corpse aside. With a flick of her toe, the Embroidered Spring Blade flew up.

Jiang Han caught it. Cold light erupted as he casually swung it a few times.

"Not as good as an axe, but it'll do. However, after today, I fear my sister and I will have to go into hiding." Jiang Han sighed.