Chapter 11: Arrival of Patriarch Wi

The series of sounds of weapons sounded terrifying, accompanied by screams of pain, death and agony from the injuries suffered.

The Wi Clan people were very weak now, they were retreating slowly, even Wi Dung who was the leader lost one arm, while the Black Tiger was growling, there were several stab wounds on his body. but many of the enemy were also injured. especially after the arrival of Zhi Hao to help with an arrow from behind. Now that Zhi Hao was on the front line, he couldn't let the Fu Clan run rampant.

"Young man, were you the one who killed my little brother?" Fu Tao asked, looking at the unwavering Zhi Hao.

"Is the person you mean, the person who only has one eye?" Zhi Hao asked. He didn't really want to answer, but in order to buy time for the Patriarch of the Wi Clan to come, he had to speak. with his current strength, he wasn't sure he could defeat all of them who were actually at the average Earth level.

Zhi Hao was informed by Wi Dung that the Patriarch of the Wi Clan was coming.

"Yes, he's my little brother. And you're the one who took his life!" Fu Tao pointed at Zhi Hao with a trembling finger, anger burning in his eyes. "You will pay! You will feel the pain of loss like I do!"

Zhi Hao frowned. He understood Fu Tao's anger, but he couldn't let the guilt consume him. "I didn't want to kill anyone, Old Man. But he attacked me first. I only defended myself."

"Self-defense? You're lying! You killed my sister on purpose! You will feel the wrath of the Fu Clan!” Fu Tao shouted, his hands clenched into tight fists.

Zhi Hao took a deep breath, then said calmly, "If you want revenge, face me. But don't involve others in your personal grudge."

fu Tao stared at Zhi Hao with eyes full of hatred, then shouted to his men, "Attack! Kill him! Take revenge for my brother's death!"

The Fu Clan members lunged at Zhi Hao with burning anger. Zhi Hao braced himself for their attacks, the sword in his hand buzzing ready to slash.

amidst the hustle and bustle of battle, Zhi Hao felt a familiar presence. A powerful aura radiated from behind, accompanying the sound of firm and sure footsteps.

Zhi Hao glanced behind him, his eyes widened when he saw the figure of the strong man who was the Patriarch of the Wi Clan, his face cold and full of determination.

“Young man, fall back! I will deal with them.” The Wi Clan Patriarch's voice resounded amidst the chaos of the battle.

Zhi Hao nodded, then retreated quickly, making room for the Wi Clan Patriarch to face the Fu Clan members.

The sound of iron clashing echoed in the air, adding to the tension on the battlefield. every attack and block the two made created a flash of light as if to signal the strength and determination that existed within them.

"Don't let them get close!" shouted a member of the Wi Clan, ordering his comrades to attack from the right side. they moved quickly, trying to surround the remaining Fu Clan members.

Wi Kang, the second leader of the Wi Clan, stood tall with his sword held high, giving encouragement to his soldiers. "Close the gates! We'll surround them! Don't let a single one escape!" his voice was firm and commanding, motivating his members to move more aggressively.

Fu Meng gritted his teeth, feeling deep frustration. Even though many Wi Clan members attacked, he was not afraid. "Forward! We will not retreat!" he shouted, swinging his sword with ferocity towards his opponent.

The clash between the two produced a sound.

Treng!

A loud echo, creating a shower of sparks that shot into the air. Each clash illustrates the dexterity and strength of each party.

Fu Tao, with his fighting skills, tries to defeat Wi Lung, while Wi Lung, with his fighting spirit, tries to turn the tide in favor of the Wi Clan.

As the fight progressed, the Wi Clan members began to take control of the field. they moved in an organized manner, surrounding the Fu Clan members from all directions. Their courage and teamwork made Fu Tao feel a sense of urgency. He knew that if he didn't take action immediately, the Fu Clan would lose control.

Whith one bold attack, Fu Tao managed to push Wi Lung back for a moment. He took the opportunity to shout at the other Fu Clan members. "Gather together! We need to fight them together!"

The Fu clan, previously suppressed, began to unite, countering the Wi Clan's attack with renewed vigor. The atmosphere was getting heated, and the fighting was taking place with increasing intensity.

Both sides fought tenaciously, every move filled with hatred and determination.

For Fu Tao, this was not just a battle; This is a fight for honor and revenge. Meanwhile, for Wi Lung, this was an opportunity to prove that the Wi Clan could overcome the Fu Clan, which had long been a threat.

Amidst the chaos, Zhi Hao, who had previously retreated, watched the fight from a distance. He felt a weight on his chest. "I can't just watch," he thought. "I have to help."

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Fu Tao seemed to take something out of his storage pouch and threw it at Wi Lung. take advantage of the blowing wind. The poison he spread affected the Wi Clan people, including the Fu Clan people.

However, the Fu Clan people were not affected, because they had planned this as an option if it failed, so they had swallowed the antidote first.

Wi Lung was hit in the eye and now he has to retreat. while his opponent Fu Tao smiled under the dark night.

Fu Tao launched an attack, “Double Sword Technique – Crossed Slash!”

Swoosh!

The powerful energy rushed, at such a close distance, Wi Lung couldn't see the trajectory of the attack, he only relied on Instinct to avoid it. but it seems it will all be in vain.

Zhi Hao, who saw that his friend was in danger, immediately released his move.

“First Level Lightning Sword Technique – Death Strike!” shouted Zhi Hao, releasing his sword energy which shone brightly, creating a wave of lightning that shot towards Fu Tao. in an instant, he hoped he could free Wi Lung from the almost fatal attack.

Fu Tao, not expecting a counterattack, attempted to divert his attack towards Zhi Hao. However, with incredible speed, Zhi Hao's bolt almost hit Fu Tao. Deftly, Fu Tao raised his sword to block the attack.

The two energies collided, creating an explosion that rocked the night. Dust and wind swirled, enveloping the battle area.