Chapter 1815: The Female Assassin's Support

Seeing the powerful reinforcement suddenly enter the fray, Long Kun and Qing Ya, who were still locked in a bitter struggle, immediately had their eyes light up with excitement before exchanging glances.

"Damn! Who is this powerful individual? And they're here to support us!"

Long Kun pondered for a long time. After eliminating Ling Yao and Xiao Hua as possibilities—as this powerful figure's appearance was indistinct but their movements incredibly swift—he fell into deep thought, racking his brain, yet still couldn't find a clear answer.

"Could it be one of your Battle Heaven Pavilion's living fossils taking action personally?"

While Long Kun counterattacked the endless stream of opponents surging towards him, he simultaneously unleashed his powerful spiritual energy to engage in a soul-to-soul communication with Qing Ya, who was not far away.

However, the answer he received from Qing Ya only deepened Long Kun's confusion.

"Do you think our Battle Heaven Pavilion possesses living fossils of this power level? If we did, we would have unified Congyun State ages ago."

Long Kun nodded resignedly.

"What you said makes sense, but we've never encountered this expert before. Why would she help us?"

Qing Ya let out a giggle.

"Is that even a question? This person must also be one of Boss Xu Yang's confidantes."

Hearing this, Long Kun's eyes widened in surprise once more as he looked at Qing Ya beside him.

"Damn! Really? Are you sure this powerful individual is a woman?"

Qing Ya nodded gently.

"Only a woman truly understands another woman. Rest assured, my judgment is never mistaken. It's just that I can discern this woman's power is truly terrifying. Fortunately, she's our ally. If she were an accomplice brought by these people, then both you and I would likely be in mortal danger today."

Long Kun, however, burst out laughing.

"You don't need to imagine the situation to be so perilous. Because from what I know of Boss, he hasn't even utilized thirty percent of his true strength right now; he's still treating the current situation as a game. As long as Boss Xu Yang is here, we will never face true mortal danger."

This statement was a testament to Long Kun's utmost trust in his boss, Xu Yang. He was right; as long as Xu Yang was personally present, Long Kun, as his sworn brother, would never be in genuine mortal peril. This was the true reason Long Kun faced any enemy without fear, knowing he had such powerful backing. Because he had Xu Yang as a true pillar of support, he never had to worry about his own life, no matter what danger he encountered.

The mark of a true powerhouse isn't how many enemies they can slay, but their ability to ensure their teammates feel secure in any situation. Xu Yang was precisely such a central figure, an absolute anchor that any teammate could cling to.

Not long after the Female God of Slaughter broke through the encirclement, Xu Yang recognized her aura. Her aura also seemed to serve as the perfect indirect guide, helping Xu Yang reorient himself within the surrounding space. Soon, the Female God of Slaughter's soul transmission echoed in his mind.

"Next, I will progressively strike at the location of each target around us. You can use my aura as a guide to pinpoint their positions."

Xu Yang understood that the Female God of Slaughter's sudden appearance was meant to serve as his eyes. With her assisting, no matter how potent the surrounding dark green sealing aura became, it would be impossible for their enemies to move freely in every direction across the battlefield.

After sensing the Female God of Slaughter's aura, which was distinctly different from before, a hint of shock arose within Xu Yang, but it was quickly overshadowed by a feeling of profound joy. This was because it proved the Female God of Slaughter had successfully broken through her limits, pulling herself out from beneath that abyss-like seal. Even if she still harbored endless anger and hatred for him, her "gravedigger," the Female God of Slaughter's willingness to personally assist at this moment proved that the seeds of light had been sown in her heart. Xu Yang's earlier objective had been achieved.

No further communication was necessary. Upon receiving the Female God of Slaughter's soul aura response, Xu Yang immediately acted as she instructed. His powerful spiritual energy swiftly locked onto the hundreds of cloaked Spirit Warriors outside.

Soon, even with Xu Yang's body still completely sealed by the dark green martial arts light, he leveraged his powerful spiritual energy to directly conjure hundreds of incomparably brilliant and potent sword auras from a distance. These sword auras rapidly condensed in the void above him, a clear manifestation of his Eternal Sword Dao's ability to disregard the limits of space-time laws. Even though Xu Yang's physical body was not present in that void, he could still control the true transformations of his Eternal Sword Dao using only his spiritual power.

In just an instant, a torrential rain of swords descended from the sky, each incomparably powerful sword aura effortlessly piercing a Spirit Warrior. Even their seemingly borrowed and enigmatic cloaks were shredded into fragments by Xu Yang's powerful, descending sword auras. It was during this time that Long Kun and Qing Ya gradually noticed that as each cloaked Spirit Warrior fell, a transparent purple inscription would appear on their bodies, branded like a distinct mark on various parts of each mysterious, cloaked fighter. The powerful energy contained within those inscriptions seemed to serve as a unique, individual tag for each fighter. In other words, the reason they wore cloaks was likely to conceal the presence of these purple inscriptions, which seemed to be the most logical explanation for their attire.

In any case, guided by the Female God of Slaughter's aura, Xu Yang activated his powerful Eternal Sword Dao from afar, instantly neutralizing the surrounding threat. Without the guiding aura of these power-medium Spirit Warriors, the dark green martial arts light that had enveloped Xu Yang gradually faded, and Xu Yang's physical form reappeared in the center of the square. He listened to the increasingly fervent shouts of condemnation around him.

Xu Yang knew clearly that even if he left today, these infants would never gain the attention of the Holy Soul City residents. He had to find a way to escape with both the infants and their birth mothers—the unfortunate women from the Neighboring Empire.

Having once again broken through the encirclement, Xu Yang's body transformed into a streak of light and materialized behind the Female God of Slaughter. Although neither of them was facing the other with their true appearance, they unhesitatingly entrusted their backs to one another, standing back-to-back as they surveyed the increasingly dense martial arts experts in the void below.