The Imperial Preceptor of Great Sui Dynasty

Chapter 798: The Final Battle (Part 2)

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The mist dissipated, and the night outside could be seen from the chaotic city walls. The piles of corpses were sliding down, and countless corpses that had struggled and rolled to the ground were still getting up and rushing towards Chang'an. Among the moving corpses, wisps of red light floated up into the night sky and slowly gathered into a ball. The Yuelong Sword that was wandering around pierced into the ball and rushed out from the other side. The sword was covered with floating red threads, and it became unstable in mid-air and fell into the tide of corpses below.

On the distant city wall, shouting and screaming resounded everywhere. Crowds of people and corpses fighting and pushing each other stretched along the top of the city wall. The soldiers who were knocked down dropped their torches on the city wall and ignited the flag that had fallen to the ground. The fire burst up and spread to the city wall, illuminating half of the night sky.

The guns stained with black blood were stabbing, and the corpse monsters that climbed up the parapet roared ferociously. Their bodies were pierced and they fell down. They grabbed the gun handle with their waving hands and pulled a soldier down with them. The general defending the city was covered in blood, one hand hung limply at his side, and the other hand was leaning on his sword. He roared "Ah--" and kicked a corpse wearing Sui armor to the ground. He raised the sword that was leaning on the ground and chopped off the roaring head.

The general rolled out with his head bitten and horribly, and was dragged away by his guards. He struggled and shouted, "Kill... Don't let them enter the city!!"

The city wall extended out, and reinforcements from the north and south sections were coming with torches in hand. Knowing that they were fighting against dead people, many of them were not mentally prepared at all, and were so panicked that they arrived much slower than usual.

Here, the toad sitting on the wall used its webbed feet to knock away a cat-headed corpse that was biting towards it, then slowly stood up, patted his robe, and put on his webbed feet. The wind blew his robe sleeves fluttering, and he slightly raised his toad face to look at the red light that was slowly condensing in the night outside the city.

"Liangsheng, are you going to rescue the soldiers on the city wall first, or go outside the city to fight that monster?"

Lu Liangsheng felt the moon falling and infused his magic power into the "Five Swords of the Mountain Prison" formation on Mount Li. Suddenly he heard his master's voice and was stunned for a moment. His pale hair and beard fluttered in front of his eyes. He turned his head and saw a fight on the top of the city. The generals defending the city were being dragged away, and the soldiers were entangled in fighting with corpse monsters and fell down from the city together.

He clenched his hands. This was a dilemma. If he saved this place, the monkey and the Third Prince on the demon star's side would not be able to be dealt with as soon as possible. But if he went with the two of them...

"If we can get rid of the evil star as soon as possible... these corpses will lose their support and we can save more people."

Taoist Toad turned his head, looked at his expression, and said softly: "Go and kill the demon star, I will take care of this for you!"

"Hmm? I haven't said yet..."

"It's written all over your face, is there any need to explain it?"

Even as they were talking, a figure riding on a fire wheel roared through the night sky, passed through the fierce fighting on the city wall, and slammed into the tower. Tiles and wooden beams fell down. The Toad Taoist transformed into a human form, pinched his fingers to cut off the magic circle veins pulled by his apprentice. Only then did Lu Liangsheng get away, waved his sleeves to slam away a corpse that was rushing towards him, jumped up, stepped on the parapet and stood on the half of the eaves that had not collapsed yet.

On the tower with a hole in it, little Nezha jumped out holding a pair of chaos. Seeing Lu Liangsheng standing on the eaves, he straightened his face, wiped his nose, snorted, stepped back on the fire wheel, and rolled his eyes, "This prince is a Dharma image cast down... and I underestimated it just now."

He shook the tip of the gun, causing a gun flower to dance, and then, a streak of fire appeared, leaving the city wall and charging into the night sky.

'Even the Third Prince Nezha can't do it?'

Lu Liangsheng looked at the flames going away with a frown on his face, but he didn't have time to think about it. He rode the gust of wind and leaped up, rushing towards the red light blooming in the night sky.

He stretched out his hand and the Yuelong Sword that had risen again in the air flew back. The moment it fell into his palm and was clenched, the voice of Pu Du Ci Hang emanated from the sword.

"Master, that guy can't stab me. It's like he's slashing at the air. No matter how hard he tries, it will be reflected back at me."

Amid the endless chatter, Lu Liangsheng, who was flying over there holding the hilt of the sword, looked at the condensed ball of light. He pursed his lips tightly and made no attempt to answer. He flew across the night sky at an extremely fast speed, his kirin cloak rustling in the wind. The next moment, his other hand pinched the hilt with his fingers.

—Sword-wielding technique·Divine sword technique!

The entire sword body shone brightly, and the light blue light instantly enveloped him and Yue Long, squeezing the air to produce a high-temperature blue flame, and a rumbling sound suddenly formed in the night sky.

The air exploded, and at the moment a ripple appeared behind the passing halo of light, the light blue light of Dharma filled the night sky, passing over the monkey waving the stick, and a tremendous sword intent emerged.

The tip of the sword hit the lingering red light, and the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared. The magic sword in Lu Liangsheng's hand pierced through the man without any lag. Then, it was as if he was hit hard from behind, or as if the sword force just launched by Yue Long had formed a terrifying impact force that hit him from behind.

The Qilin cloak is impervious to all attacks. Even after the spell was removed, Lu Liangsheng was still hit hard by the enormous force, and his entire body was sent flying. Even though his body was different from that of an ordinary person, his breath could not help but become disordered.

"As expected..."

Lu Liangsheng stopped his momentum and turned around with the sword in his hand. In his field of vision, the flame spurting out from the gun tip in Nezha's hand poured into the red light and burst out in the blink of an eye, burning the little man riding the wind-fire wheels to distance himself; the monkey waved the golden hoop that had grown larger, like an ancient giant ape, and swept the demon star solidly. The stick whizzed past, and at the same time it swept out from the other side, Sun Wukong suffered a heavy blow. The golden hoop was swung horizontally with such force that the golden armor on his body was hit with a loud 'bang'. The less than four feet tall figure flew over to the city like a cannonball, and the distant city wall made a huge bang, and the earth and rocks flew all over the sky.

“Great Sage!!”

Lu Liangsheng shouted, turned his gaze away from the smoke and dust, and the moment he gripped the hilt of the sword, he closed his eyes. In the darkness behind him, stars appeared one by one, dotted brightly, and faster and faster formed a horizontal constellation.

Buzz~~

The Qilin cloak fluttered in the wind, and the Yuelong sword that was across his body hummed as it slowly rose from his hand. Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes, and the stars behind him gradually turned into a huge phantom. It had no head, and its huge body was holding a big axe, which it raised together with the Yuelong sword.

Xing Tian dances with Gan Qi!

The next moment, Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes, and a magical light flashed in his eyes. As his arm led the shadow of Xing Tian behind him to chop down, his body suddenly paused. The aura of the demon star that had been suppressed and sealed in his body became restless, and as if echoing with the huge demon star opposite, the tearing pain quickly spread from his qi sea to his whole body.

"ah-"

Yue Long, who was holding high his hands, and Xing Tian, with the giant axes in his hands, slashed down angrily with this roar.

Time seemed to slow down for a moment. The sword chopped off the demon star. Red light flickered and moved, and a red light flashed on Lu Liangsheng's abdomen.

Bang!

The skinny body seemed to have been hit hard and flew out at an angle, crossing the night sky and the city wall where a fierce battle was taking place. Hong Lian, who possessed the corpse and controlled the jump over the city wall, broke away and looked up, screaming miserably.

"Young Master!"

The Toad Taoist who was maintaining the magic circle looked up, and his disciple's figure whizzed past him like a cannonball, smashing into the city and a certain building, directly penetrating from the second floor to the ground floor.

A couple hiding in the house stood in the corner holding their child, looking at the broken wooden boards on the second floor and the holes in the roof. They came to their senses trembling and looked at the motionless figure on the ground.

"… Should we ask him to pay... some money?"