Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely Chapter 1646 - 519: Consecutive Slayings, 6-Armed Blue-Faced Evil Fiend, Tai Xu Yehuo_2

"Do you really think you can save them!"

Watching the uncle and nephew as one fled and the other fought, Xia Hong almost felt as if he had become the villain instead. But it was only an illusion; he had no intention of letting either of them escape. Turning swiftly, he pursued Chu Renjie.

Even at his peak, Chu Xuan Kong was no match for Xia Hong, let alone now when his arms were crippled and his strength had diminished by fifty or sixty percent. Despite his desperate efforts, his speed wasn’t even close to Xia Hong’s level.

As for Chu Renjie, there was no question—his strength was only 7 jun, worse than the recently deceased Chu Qingshan. Even though his reactions were quick and he ran swiftly, Xia Hong closed the distance instantly and was upon his back.

The saber’s edge approached, and the scent of death filled his nostrils; only then did intense regret rise in Chu Renjie’s heart. He regretted venturing to Milk Tiger Forest, opposing the Great Xia, and coming to the Southern Slope Territory.

Pfft...

Alas, it was all too late!

Of the five remaining Xianyang Level warriors in the Southern Slope Territory, after Chen Cang’s demise, only Chu Xuan Kong remained, barely ten breaths later.

Chu Xuan Kong lunged, witnessing with his very eyes his nephew dying before him. A flush of unnatural crimson burst onto his pale face; he stared fiercely at Xia Hong and roared, "Slaying the Landgrave’s lineage descendants is the utmost crime according to the law of Moao River! Your Great Xia may be strong, yet is only fit to reign over a corner of the Southern Slope. Just you wait—wait for me to bury you with us!"

"Heh..."

Xia Hong coldly sneered. The previous year, while in Lin Chu County City, he’d heard of this unreasonable Moao River law and scoffed at it then; Chu Xuan Kong imagining that it could frighten him now was simply laughable.

"Even if your Landgrave were here today, he couldn’t save you!"

With a cold snort, Xia Hong lunged forward, arriving before Chu Xuan Kong in an instant. The Dragon Sparrow Saber’s edge drove forward, slicing through Chu Xuan Kong’s waist, severing him in two.

Clang...

Slashing finished, Xia Hong casually shook off the blood from the blade, then lowered his gaze toward the hall below, speaking softly, "Enough of the performance—come out!"

Whoosh...

As his words fell, a loud breathing sound immediately echoed from within the hall.

Hiss...

Then an overwhelming azure smoke surged forth suddenly from the hall’s main entrance and all its windows. The azure mist, astonishingly dense, shrouded the entire hall within two or three breaths.

Moreover, the smoke continued rising after covering the hall, climbing upward to a height of a hundred meters or more before finally halting near Xia Hong.

By the time the azure mist stopped growing, its coverage exceeded two or three miles in radius. Not only the Lord’s Hall but also the central district of Beishuo City was enveloped entirely.

"You knew I was doing this on purpose?"

Above the smoke, Xia Hong sensed a colossal entity within the azure mist slowly awakening. His pupils slightly narrowed with gravity as he heard Yang Zhun’s low inquiry; he chuckled softly and said, "You wanted me to kill Chu Xuan Kong and these descendants of the Landgrave’s lineage, to truly fall out with Chen Cang..."

Pausing briefly, Xia Hong continued, "From the moment the siege began, I knew you had already recovered, having fed your Bone Appearance’s Deceitful Object with so much blood, giving yourself a chance?"

"Ah!"

Whoosh...

Just as Yang Zhun’s voice filled with restrained anger reached Xia Hong’s ears, two massive azure palms breached the mist, abruptly clenching toward Xia Hong’s body.

Clang...

Despite appearing indifferent to Yang Zhun, Xia Hong’s focus had long been on the colossal entity within the azure mist. As the giant palms approached, he directly brandished his saber to counter, a powerful heat surge erupted within him instantly.

Boom...

As the heat surged upwards, the entire azure mist crackled loudly as it seemed set ablaze. Flames began igniting out of thin air, rapidly spreading outwards, soon extending nearly a hundred meters.

With the hundred-meter-high flare, the colossal entity within the mist ultimately revealed its true form.

It was a thirty-zhang-long giant, radiating azure light all over.

To call it a giant wasn’t quite right—it bore six arms upon its shoulders, two dark horns five or six meters long on its forehead, protruding blood-red pupils, bulging cheeks on either side, and a mouth filled with dozens of bone-white, sharp fangs.

This was unmistakably a Six-armed Green-faced Evil Demon!

"Xia Hong, you slaughtered my kin, killed my people, extinguished my rule—today, I must kill you, I must kill you..."

Yang Zhun’s voice sounded abnormal, a mix of his own tone and a coarse, heavy, exceptionally strange and discomforting raspy line.

Bang...

After Xia Hong blocked the two arms, another two arms suddenly grasped at him from the left and right.

The strength in both palms was extraordinarily terrifying; even though Xia Hong used his legs to brace them, the impact sound still produced a horrifying shockwave, the air currents rippling out for miles, nearly overturning every building in the city center.

Whoosh...

With four arms grasping Xia Hong, the final two arms wielded a silver spear, abruptly thrusting out from the mist, directly aiming for Xia Hong’s head.

"Exceeding 200 jun—I’ve really underestimated you..."

Whether it was the revelation of the Six-armed Green-faced Demon or being restrained by four arms, Xia Hong’s expression remained unchanged throughout, only when the spear thrust was aimed did a hint of gravity finally appear on his face.