chapter 32 Take a stroll deep into the enemy camp

Tens of miles outside the Red Dragon's North Stronghold, lights shone brightly, illuminating a vast encampment. Here, there are guards every five steps and sentries every ten, with Vledo warriors patrolling back and forth, maintaining a tight security. "Hmph!" "The kings of the Red Dragon have long been disheartened, and the Red Dragon in the North is only guarded by the North King and King Anthony." "After tonight, we will surely take down the Red Dragon in the North!" A Vledo general with tiger-like eyes, a long sword at his waist, stood on a watchtower gazing into the distance, his eyes flashing with a cold light. Two days ago. The North King arrived on the battlefield, slaying King Simon, greatly impacting the morale of the Vledo army. After regrouping and scouting, they ascertained the enemy's strength. As soon as the sun rises in the east, the four great Transcendences will lead the Vledo cavalry to flatten the stronghold ahead... "Hmm?" Suddenly, the general with tiger-like eyes noticed something. A patrol below silently fell to the ground. "Has someone infiltrated our ranks?" The general was shocked and about to signal an alert. A streak of cold light suddenly shot towards him, piercing through his chest, causing him to fall. Liam and King Anthony had already crossed dozens of miles and entered the Vledo camp. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! King Anthony, emitting a faint fragrance, held a stack of throwing knives in her jade hand, shooting them continuously, accurately taking the lives of the patrollers. "Impressive skills!" Liam exclaimed in amazement. He had witnessed the archery of the Red Dragon's Moon Pursuit Arrow. King Anthony's skill with throwing knives was also not to be underestimated. From the North Stronghold to here, all Vledo sentries along the way were eliminated by King Anthony in advance. "Enemy attack!" In just a moment, the Vledo camp was alerted, and a large number of warriors, armed with weapons, rushed out from their tents. "Brother North King, I will clear the way for you!" King Anthony shouted, drawing her sword, and shot out swiftly. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere. Ten warriors were all struck in the throat by King Anthony's sword. At the same time, King Anthony's left hand struck continuously, her movements as gentle as a willow in the wind, but as powerful as a diamond demon subduer, breaking the bones and causing coughing blood of dozens of warriors. "King Anthony has mastered the Red Dragon Demon Suppression Technique!" Liam thought to himself. The essence cultivated from this technique was extremely fierce, commanding respect in the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty. However, King Anthony's cultivation was still shallow, with her Primordial Sea being only 100 feet wide, still in the stage of Petite Transcendence. "Brother North King, it's your turn now!" King Anthony's alluring lips moved silently as she continued to clear the way with her sword, lightly stepping on the ground, moving swiftly to the side. To slay the four Vledo commanders, they had to rely on Liam. All she could do was to reduce the obstacles for Liam as much as possible. "It's the Red Dragon King Anthony!" "Damn it, a mere woman dares to attack alone, let's gang up and crush her!" Vledo generals appeared one after another, leading their troops in a swarm to pursue. Following King Anthony's lead, a large number of enemy troops were drawn away. The defenses in the Vledo camp had already weakened significantly. Liam emerged from the shadows and marched straight into the camp. This expedition was to slay the Vledo commander, so naturally, swift action was required. "It's the North King of the Red Dragon!" Dozens of Vledo warriors pursuing King Anthony changed their expressions drastically upon seeing Liam. The two kings of the Red Dragon. One in the light, the other in the dark, giving them an instinctive sense of foreboding. But they had no chance to think further. Liam suddenly accelerated, charging like a humanoid beast. the dozens of warriors were struck as if by a massive mountain, their bodies exploding, dying on the spot. As for Liam, he was already speeding forward, crossing paths with another group of Vledo warriors, leaving a trail of corpses. Inside the Vledo camp. Liam was simply repeating the simplest of actions. Swinging his fists, stepping forward! With each punch or palm strike, a swath of figures fell. Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even generals of the Heaven Martial Realm were like weeds, unworthy of making him stop. Liam moved through the Vledo camp as if it was uninhabited. After a round of slaughter, Liam felt slightly anxious. The Vledo camp was too large; if he couldn't quickly find the location of the four Transcendence commanders, his mission would fail. With nearly a million soldiers in the Vledo army, resembling a sea of people, even pushing through them would take time. Once his power alarmed the four Transcendences, they might flee. Otherwise. Why would he have King Anthony assist, attracting enemy fire? "There!" Suddenly, Liam halted, looking towards a tent ahead. This tent was lavishly decorated, with a commanding flag fluttering in the wind. "Haha!" "North King of the Red Dragon, we were just thinking about how to kill you. Didn't expect you to come to us!" A burly man with sharp eyes emerged from the tent, none other than Vledo King Leonardo. Two days ago, he was shocked by Liam's strength and chose to retreat. Now seeing Liam again, he was calm and composed. Because behind him, three figures emanating Transcendence aura emerged from the tent. The commanders of the million-strong Vledo Martial Dynasty army! "A defeated dog dares to speak of bravery?" Liam glanced over King Leonardo, causing the latter to choke on his words. "North King, don't be arrogant!" "Do you know, our Vledo Martial Dynasty dispatched five great Transcendence commanders, precisely because we anticipated you would defend the North!" "To eliminate you, even Senior Luke Gibson has come!" King Leonardo said, his face flushing. "Vledo Martial Dynasty dispatched five Transcendences just to eliminate me?" Liam frowned slightly, looking at the other three Transcendences. Among them, two were dressed as nobles, and the other in a Taoist robe, slender in appearance, with high cheekbones and sharp eyes that flickered with intelligence. This person was the newly risen Grand Transcendence of the Vledo Martial Dynasty, Luke, to whom even King Leonardo showed great respect. Rumor had it. Luke, in the Vledo Martial Dynasty, was an indifferent wanderer, not swayed by the Vledo Warlord's enticements. Yet now, he was personally on the battlefield, targeting him! "Don't be surprised." "The North King of the Red Dragon indeed has a heaven-sent talent, capable of entering the Faerie Realm in time. Such a future threat, how could we not nip it in the bud." Luke was also scrutinizing Liam, speaking in a low voice, "The facts prove you are indeed strong, even capable of slaying King Simon." "Haha!" Liam sneered. He understood the principle that a tree that stands out in the forest is often destroyed by the wind. His rapid rise indeed caused the Vledo Martial Dynasty's apprehension. At this moment, facing four Transcendences alone, his heart was surprisingly thrilled. "Because of Luke, the Six Transformation Creation Technique has resonated!" "Another one capable of becoming a Creation Seed Cultivator!" "Make your move!" Luke spoke, not to Liam, but to inform the three great Transcendences. He is not the King of Vledo, and at this moment, he is even more reluctant to enter the fray, holding onto his Grand cultivation level. "Hey, we've been wanting to try out how formidable the North King of the Red Dragon is, just as the rumors say!" As Luke's words fell, the two great Transcendences beside him, weapons in hand, stepped forward. They are the Two Slayer Kings of the Vledo Martial Dynasty. One wielding a sword, its blade as dark as soaked ink. The other wielding a saber, its blade enveloped in white frost. The Primordial Seas reflected in their abdomens, both 162 feet square, placed them at Intermediate Transcendence. With the Essence erupting violently, the saber sang and the sword chimed. In the void, the intertwining shadows of the sword and light of the saber seemed chaotic but contained unique profound meanings, slashing towards Liam's head. Liam drew out the North King Blade, positioning it horizontally in front, like blocking a surging river. This was the first form of the Blade Cultivation Technique, River Cutting, mainly for defense. Accompanied by a sound as if piercing gold and splitting stones. Liam's North King Blade turned into an afterimage, guarding him tightly. Despite the fierce onslaught of sword shadows and saber light, he stood unshakably like Mount Tai. "Impressive!" Luke exclaimed in admiration. The blade technique and swordsmanship of the Two Slayer Kings, perfected over decades, were unparalleled in the Vledo Martial Dynasty. Both kings attacking together were still held off by Liam. "However, a pure defense will eventually falter." "An Intermediate Transcendence, how can he withstand three Kings of Vledo!" Luke said softly. While the Two Slayer Kings were fiercely battling Liam, King Leonardo was prowling nearby like a cheetah. At a signal from King Leonardo. The Two Slayer Kings shouted loudly, their Essences bursting forth like a mountain torrent, fiercely pressing towards Liam's North King Blade. "Kill!" Seizing the opportunity, King Leonardo lunged in a blend of reality and illusion, thrusting a long spear towards Liam's chest. "I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Liam glanced with a flicker in his eyes. That glance made King Leonardo's heart tremble, involuntarily feeling a trace of fear.