Dou Qin glanced unintentionally and saw that the now smaller Fang Ling had stood up again, a trace of fear appearing on her face.
Her legs were sore and she had no strength left.
Fang Ling, looking at the charming beauty before him, couldn't help but feel a bit restless.
He reached out, grabbed her foot, and then continued to move his hand upward.
His large hand landed on her firm buttocks, giving it a few hard squeezes.
"You... you're going too far!" she said, blushing and pouting.
Fang Ling leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Do you remember the Nine Turns Yin-Yang Technique I taught you last time?"
"My physical body is incredibly strong; I can help you cultivate for free."
Upon hearing this, Dou Qin's beautiful eyes widened, glaring fiercely at Fang Ling.
Just as she was about to say something, Wu Hong Ying's voice transmitted over.
"A large number of demon soldiers are gathering near Sand City. There's likely going to be another battle. Doctor Dou, come with me."
At the same time, Fang Ling also received a message from Wu Hong Ying.
She wanted Fang Ling to come along and witness a real battlefield between humans and demons.
Dou Qin glanced at Fang Ling and smiled, "I have important matters to attend to, so I won't be accompanying you."
She put on her boots and socks and left the room.
Fang Ling donned a black robe, his figure flashing as he immediately appeared beside Wu Hong Ying.
The three of them stepped onto the teleportation array and arrived at Sand City, one of the five frontline cities in Han Land.
Fang Ling had slaughtered the demon soldiers of Qianwa Mountain, which greatly angered the Demon Lords of Little Wa Kingdom.
They immediately assembled a large army to seek revenge, wanting to make the Dao Alliance pay.
On the city wall, Wu Hong Ying looked across and said in a deep voice, "It's him!"
"The one coming is a famous general from Little Wa Kingdom, Inoue Saburo. He is at the fifth tribulation realm."
"Among the seven rising demon generals in recent years, half are his subordinates, including Anna, whom you killed."
Fang Ling also sensed the powerful aura behind the demon army. Inoue Saburo's combat strength was likely even stronger than Wu Hong Ying's.
At this moment, a man wielding a machete flew out from the dense demon army.
He carried the machete on his shoulder, his cape fluttering behind him, looking quite imposing.
"Humans hiding in Sand City, who dares to fight me?" the demon man shouted arrogantly.
"I, Suzuki Chuan, have already slain thirteen of your human generals without a single defeat."
"Weak, you are all too weak!"
"Before a major battle, there's usually a duel between generals," Wu Hong Ying explained to Fang Ling.
"The leaders of both sides duel in front of their armies. If victorious, it greatly boosts morale."
"In battle, morale is crucial. When the sides are evenly matched, it can be decisive."
"This Suzuki Chuan is one of the seven demon generals, at the late stage of the Alkaid Realm, much stronger than Anna whom you killed."
"In recent years, thirteen of our human generals at the Alkaid Realm have been slain by him."
At this moment, a person flew over on a sword, stopping in front of the city wall.
This person exuded powerful sword energy and was also at the late stage of the Alkaid Realm.
His name was Gu Hong Yan, an old protector of the Dao Alliance and a close confidant of Wu Hong Ying.
However, he didn't look well, his face pale, and he suddenly coughed a few times.
"I am willing to go out and slay this fiend to avenge our people!" Gu Hong Yan bowed to Wu Hong Ying.
Wu Hong Ying looked a bit worried and asked, "Is your body up to it?"
"Suzuki Chuan's strength is not to be underestimated. If it were before... but now, you might not be able to handle him."
Gu Hong Yan replied, "Besides me, no one else can match him."
"I have mastered the final layer of the Canglang Sword Technique."
"With the profoundness of the Canglang Sword Technique, I am confident!"
Wu Hong Ying took a deep breath and then nodded.
Gu Hong Yan smiled freely, flew eastward on his sword, and directly confronted Suzuki Chuan.
Having fought on the front lines for many years, both sides naturally knew the prominent figures in each other's camps.
"Gu Hong Yan, I've heard your swordsmanship is impressive," Suzuki Chuan sneered after sizing him up.
"Too bad you're a sickly person with not many years left to live."
Gu Hong Yan responded calmly, "Enough talk, draw your blade!"
"As you wish!" Suzuki Chuan shouted, raising his machete and charging at Gu Hong Yan.
"Dragon Slash!" This strike was immensely powerful, the blade energy transforming into a black dragon with a domineering presence.
Facing such a powerful strike, Gu Hong Yan stood still, even closing his eyes.
He pressed one hand on the sword hilt, seemingly preparing for something.
At the moment the blade energy dragon approached, he suddenly opened his eyes, sharp as a blade, "Draw Sword Technique!"
A flash of sword light, and the black dragon formed by the blade energy was split in half in an instant, dissipating into the air.
Seeing this, Suzuki Chuan said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect you, a sickly person, to be so formidable. But that was just an appetizer."
With a fierce look in his eyes, he raised his machete and charged forward again. Gu Hong Yan also met him head-on.
In the midst of the flashing blades and swords, the ground shook as if the apocalypse had arrived.
On the city wall, the Dao Alliance experts watched the scene with grave expressions.
"This person's Sword Dao is quite extraordinary."
Fang Ling, being an expert in swordsmanship, had a clear understanding of Gu Hong Yan's level.
Wu Hong Ying said, "Of course, Gu Hong Yan was once the top genius of our Dao Alliance."
"The sword he wields is called Changyuan, a gift from his master Beimingzi."
"Beimingzi was once a senior elder of our Dao Alliance, with a cultivation level of the third-grade Jade Immortal."
"He once said that Gu Hong Yan had a sword heart, and his future achievements would surpass his own."
"Unfortunately, Beimingzi was later trapped by the Demon Clan and killed."
"Before his death, he used his divine power to send the Changyuan Sword back to Gu Hong Yan."
"The Changyuan Sword is a treasure with thirteen restrictions, and it carries Beimingzi's entire Sword Dao legacy."
"Since then, Gu Hong Yan has treated the Changyuan Sword as his master, and his Sword Dao has grown stronger, once making the Demon Clan fear to face him."
"Sadly... he has a short life, with a rare cursed body."
"People with this physique have a short lifespan. He is now over three thousand years old and is already nearing his end."
Dou Qin, standing nearby, said, "The cursed body is a Dao injury. Otherwise, with my current healing abilities, I might be able to cure him."
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On the battlefield, Gu Hong Yan and Suzuki Chuan were locked in a fierce struggle.
Anyone could see that Gu Hong Yan was nearing his limit.
His attacks grew weaker due to his physical condition, while Suzuki Chuan fought with increasing vigor.
Just when everyone thought Gu Hong Yan was about to be defeated, an unexpected scene unfolded.
Gu Hong Yan's sword momentum suddenly surged tenfold, catching Suzuki Chuan off guard and slaying him with a single strike!
Though he defeated his enemy, Gu Hong Yan also coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, barely able to stand.
"His sword technique is quite profound. Each strike was actually building up power, waiting for the final explosion," Fang Ling commented.
Wu Hong Ying said, "This is the Canglang Sword Technique, an ancient sword technique he learned from an ancient ruin."
"Alright, it's time to get serious now!"
"Do you want to join the action?"
Fang Ling nodded, "Of course!"

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