Just one sword strike almost killed Mu Guanyu.

"What?!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again.

If Hong Juding killed Wei Anshun, he was taking advantage of someone's danger and won without using force.

So the sword just struck was a majestic crushing.

Mu Guanyu, who is also the fourth son of Yanjing and is known as the strongest war god, can't even catch Hong Juding's sword. It's really shocking.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is so huge that it's almost like clouds and mud.

It was only then that everyone suddenly realized that this disciple of the Sword Sect, who was usually unassuming and low-key, was the most powerful figure among the four young masters of Yanjing.

"My sword doesn't like nameless people. Now, get out of here."

Hong Juding spoke calmly, his voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the entire audience.

Several commanders looked at each other, in a dilemma.

A witch is already extremely difficult to deal with, and with Hong Juding switching sides at the last minute, their chances of winning are slim.

It's just that because of the military orders, if you retreat at this time, you will definitely be held accountable when you return.

"If you don't want to get out? Then go die."

Hong Juding didn't talk nonsense. Seeing that the army refused to retreat, he raised his sword again and slashed out from the air.

"Whoosh——!"

A larger, longer and more powerful sword light shot out in an instant, carrying terrifying power and crashing into the crowd.

For a moment, blood splattered everywhere and screams continued.

The originally densely packed army was cleared out of a vacuum area of ​​several hundred meters in radius.

Looking around, there were corpses all over the ground, and most of them had been cut in half.

It looked miserable.

With just a simple sword strike, Hong Juding killed more than a thousand people.

Its powerful strength is terrifying.

"roll!"

Hong Juding shouted in a low voice.

A terrifying momentum suddenly broke out.

In an instant, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"

The eight commanders were completely frightened. They shouted and commanded their troops and began to flee.

The power of Hong Juding's sword is truly terrifying.

They had a premonition that if they continued to stay here, their entire army would be annihilated in the end.

Even if he is punished after going back, it is better than dying here.

After Wei Anshun's death, the remaining tens of thousands of troops, under the threat of Hong Juding, finally abandoned their helmets and armor and fled.

"Thank...thank you."

Huang Yinyin squeezed out a stiff smile and thanked Hong Juding.

Hong Juding said nothing. He looked back at Lu Chen and said calmly: "Let's go quickly. The masters from the Dragon Protection Pavilion are almost here."

"Why help me?" Lu Chen was a little confused.

"You don't know who I am?" Hong Juding raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I know who you are, but I don't understand why you would take the risk to save me?" Lu Chen said.

"Your mother, Qin Suzhen, is my aunt." Hong Juding said astonishingly.

"Ah? Auntie?" Lu Chen's expression froze.

What's going on? Could this person in front of me be my cousin?

No way? Is it such a coincidence?

"So, you are my...cousin?" Lu Chen asked tentatively.

"Yeah." Hong Juding nodded.

"Uh..." Lu Chen was speechless for a moment.

He really didn't expect that he and Hong Juding would have such a relationship.

The question is, why didn't he know this before?
Chapter completed!