329: Breaking through the South Gate

"Old thing, do you really think we are all afraid of you?" The Mulan Manor disciples held their Swords, a cold glint erupting in their eyes.

At this point, the Mulan Manor disciples held their Swords, their faces gloomy, revealing fierce expressions.

A cold glint erupted in Mu Changan's eyes as he looked up, staring fixedly at the Mulan Manor disciples.

"Very well, in that case, let us begin." Mu Changan's face was gloomy as he brandished the Sword in his hand.

And it was at this very moment.

Mu Changan's face remained gloomy, and he felt even more helpless.

Facing the entanglement of these Mulan Manor disciples, he actually had no other choice.

"Wind-Breaking Sword!" Mu Changan brandished his Sword, a cold glint erupting in his eyes, and then he stepped forward, charging straight at the Mulan Manor disciples.

Boom!

This Sword strike was unleashed.

At this moment, Mu Changan's face was gloomy, and he drew a sharp breath.

Mu Changan used this method to steady himself.

"This Sword Qi is so overbearing. Oh no, everyone, run!" The Mulan Manor disciples had gloomy faces, feeling even more helpless in this situation.

If there were any other way.

The Mulan Manor disciples would not have been in such a state.

"Run!"

"Get out of here!"

The Mulan Manor disciples were instantly thrown into chaos; facing such a Sword strike, they had no other choice.

In an instant, screams erupted everywhere. These Mulan Manor disciples all wore grave expressions, as they simply could not dodge it.

Wherever the Sword light reached, a cold glint would inevitably erupt.

And it was at this moment.

Mu Changan's face was gloomy as he brandished his Sword. He had only unleashed a single strike, yet this strike instantly claimed the lives of most of the Mulan Manor disciples.

Rumble.

Following a dull sound.

These Mulan Manor disciples nearly collapsed to the ground; their bodies were blasted away, and they finally crashed heavily onto the ground.

"I clearly gave you all a way to live, but you refused to leave. This really is unavoidable." Mu Changan let out a long sigh.

In truth, Mu Changan did not want to kill, but things had already reached this point.

If he did not kill these Mulan Manor disciples, then Mu Changan and his group would have no way to leave.

Of course, if there were any other way, Mu Changan would not have made such a choice.

As it stood, there was really no other way.

"Damn you, we must kill you and avenge the Young Master!"

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

"Avenge the Young Master!"

The Mulan Manor disciples all wore grave expressions, drawing sharp breaths as a way to calm themselves down.

After a long while.

Mu Changan had finally made a choice; since these Mulan Manor disciples were prepared to fight to the death.

Then Mu Changan had nothing left to worry about.

"If that is the case, then I will kill you all." Mu Changan looked up and scanned the area. "This is for the best. If you do not cherish your lives, then I have no need to grant you a path to survive."

After saying this, Mu Changan used his signature technique, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!"

Once this Sword technique was unleashed, countless Swords hung in the air above their heads. Such a scene was truly astonishing.

Mu Changan gave a light wave, and the Swords in the air flew straight toward the Mulan Manor disciples. Suddenly, blood splattered, and countless Mulan Manor disciples fell.

The Mulan Manor disciples were simply no match for Mu Changan, yet they were still struggling to hold on, trying to avenge the Young Master.

Of course, there was no other way.

Mu Changan's strength was far too formidable; these Mulan Manor disciples were simply no match for him.

At this very moment, Mu Changan stepped forward, hacking out a bloody path with every swing of his Sword.

"Kid, I will open the city gate in a moment, you all must get out!" Mu Changan turned back, standing on the city wall, looking down at Nie Mingjue and Nan Qingyue below.

After Mu Changan shouted, he cleared a bloody path, turned, and headed straight into the city; his target was the city gate, and he intended to open it.

As long as the South City Gate of Yizhou City was opened, there would be a chance.

Mu Changan would be able to take Nie Mingjue and the group and leave from here, which was a good opportunity.

"Understood, Senior!" Nan Qingyue looked up, gazing at Mu Changan standing on the city wall, and shouted from afar.

Nan Qingyue dared not dally; she looked up, a cold glint erupting in her bright eyes.

And it was at this moment.

Nie Mingjue reacted quickly; he stepped forward, leaping over the carriage, and then sat in front of the carriage, driving it straight toward the South City Gate.

Now, the exit was right before their eyes; as long as they could leave through the South City Gate, they would be able to escape.

However, there was one critical point: Mu Changan had just blasted the city gate open, and only by doing so could they leave Yizhou City. Everything depended on Mu Changan.

Nie Mingjue and Nan Qingyue exchanged a glance, both drawing a sharp breath.

After a long while.

Nie Mingjue nodded forcefully, his face gloomy, gripping the reins in his hand tightly.

Currently, Mr. Li was lying in the carriage, and because of this, he drew a sharp breath, feeling utterly helpless.

"Are you ready?" Nie Mingjue turned back, looking at Nan Qingyue.

After hearing this, Nan Qingyue nodded forcefully, as there was no other choice.

They could only rely on the opportunity created by Mu Changan; only then would they have a chance.

"Mn, I am ready." Nan Qingyue clenched her fists tightly and slowly looked up, a cold glint erupting in her bright eyes.

Nan Qingyue gazed at the Mulan Manor disciples not far away, ready to strike.

These Mulan Manor disciples had come prepared; in an instant, they all wore grave expressions, their bright eyes staring fixedly at Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue.

The Mulan Manor disciples had realized one thing: they had to kill all these people.

Only then could they avenge the Third Young Master, and this would be their last chance!

"Those people from Mulan Manor have been watching us the whole time, so when we act, we must be fast and careful." Nie Mingjue's face was gloomy, and a cold glint erupted in his eyes.

Nan Qingyue drew a sharp breath and nodded forcefully, understanding what Nie Mingjue meant.

In truth, there was no other way; these Mulan Manor disciples had been watching them all along, and if Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue made a move, these Mulan Manor disciples would certainly come forward to attack.

Mu Changan turned back and took a look, his whole body radiating Evil Qi.

Boom!

Powerful Qi surged out from Mu Changan's body; this formidable Spiritual Qi actually forced these Mulan Manor disciples back.

This was truly astonishing.

Just like that, Mu Changan raised his hand and struck with his Sword, forcefully tearing open a gap.

The Mulan Manor disciples all took several steps back, wearing grave expressions, having no other choice.

"Qingyue! Let's go!" Nie Mingjue reacted quickly; in the blink of an eye, he drove the carriage straight toward the South City Gate.

Just moments ago, Mu Changan had used only a single strike to hack open the South City Gate.

And it was at this moment.

Mu Changan stood alone with his Sword in front of the city gate; he used his own body to block the Mulan Manor disciples.

In this way, there was no other choice.

Mu Changan's face was gloomy as he stood quietly in front of the city gate, holding his Sword, with no other options left.

And facing this situation.

Nie Mingjue and Nan Qingyue knew what to do; the two stepped forward, their faces gloomy, staring fixedly at the Mulan Manor disciples not far away.

"Run!" Nan Qingyue turned back and took a look at these Mulan Manor disciples.

And it was at this very moment.

The Mulan Manor disciples reacted quickly; they all held their Sharp Weapons and charged forward.

Immediately, the Mulan Manor disciples arrived right in front of them in an instant, hacking their Swords fiercely at Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue!

"Attack together, stop them together."

"We absolutely cannot let them leave!"

"Brothers, attack together, we absolutely cannot let them run away!"

The Mulan Manor disciples all wore grave expressions, understanding one thing: if they let them run away at this moment, it would be even more difficult in the future.

Nan Qingyue's face was gloomy as she scanned the surroundings.

Now, the Mulan Manor disciples had surrounded them, getting even closer to Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue.

Of course, there was no way around it; if Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue could handle these Mulan Manor disciples, they would not have been fleeing in such a hurry.

According to Nan Qingyue's temperament, she would certainly have turned back, holding her Sword and charging straight at these Mulan Manor disciples to slaughter them all.

"Qingyue, run, do not look back. Senior went to great lengths to help us open the South City Gate; if we do not cherish this, we will be stuck here." Nie Mingjue turned back and looked at Nan Qingyue.

In fact, at this moment, Nie Mingjue could see that Nan Qingyue seemed to be hesitating.

However, in the current situation, there was no room for even the slightest hesitation.

If there was any hesitation, then they would all die here.

Mr. Li would not be able to be saved, and it would be impossible to leave Yizhou City.

"Alright, I understand. Don't worry, we will be able to leave Yizhou City together." Nan Qingyue's face was gloomy, and a cold glint erupted in her eyes.

It was because of these words that Nie Mingjue nodded forcefully.

Nan Qingyue was encouraging Nie Mingjue, and at the same time, she was encouraging herself.

After all, Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue were surrounded by this group of Mulan Manor disciples; if she didn't encourage herself, she really didn't know if they could hold on.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy." The Mulan Manor disciples had already surrounded them, and many of them were already standing in front of the carriage.

These Mulan Manor disciples held their Sharp Weapons, a cold glint erupting in their eyes as they stared fixedly at Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue.