CHAPTER 918: CHAPTER 574: AN OFFER THAT CANNOT BE REFUSED

Hmm, our own men.

Strange, why are our own men biting our backsides?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the screen was filled with countless sparks.

Those were shells flying towards them.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Evade quickly... retaliate quickly..."

"We’ve been locked on... we’ve been betrayed..."

"It’s our own men... the ones attacking us are our own..."

"Run, we’re surrounded..."

"Chen Binghan, you son of a b****..."

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Rumble...

One Star Disc Fighter after another exploded before them, disintegrating, shattering into countless limbs and debris.

Shen Xinglan’s pupils enlarged infinitely, burning with sea after sea of flames.

"It’s over!"

That was the first thought that came to his mind.

"The Beihai Fleet has indeed mutinied."

That was the second thought that appeared in his mind.

"My life is over!"

That was the third thought...

At the same time, Shen Qingping drew his long sword and shouted loudly, "Dushan Army, attack all troops."

Before his words fell, he already led his guard charging towards the Dragon Camp.

Originally, Shen Xinglan wanted to lead the main force of the Beihai Fleet, united with the Feng City garrison, to form an encirclement against the bandit forces, crushing all enemies with overwhelming force.

One decisive battle to determine victory!

Unexpectedly, because Liyu Port fell, and Chen Binghan mutinied...

Instead, the Dushan Army and the part of the Beihai Fleet led by Chen Binghan formed an encirclement against them, using ships as strongholds, locking onto them with radar for precise targeting.

As everyone knows, those most familiar with you can hurt you the most.

Because they know where your pain points are.

The Beihai Fleet wanted to bomb their own comrades, and they really hit every target with precision.

Your so-called anti-radar anti-missile system simply doesn’t exist on the mothership’s side.

They can even disarm you...

How is this different from a fully armored warrior holding a laser gun against a group of bare-bottomed children?

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Who could have known, behind the oriole, there’s a venomous snake lying in wait.

This battle... was not unfairly lost.

It must be said, Dragon Camp is very strong.

A spearhead force composed entirely of cultivators is indeed formidable.

Their combat power is fierce, and their loyalty is extremely high.

They withstood wave after wave of attacks.

However, under the frenzied assault of Shen Qingping who paid no heed to casualties or costs, they soon suffered heavy losses.

Shen Qingping’s parents were publicly strangled, filling him with hatred, wishing he could hack Shen Xinglan into pieces.

The fighting was in a death-or-glory stance.

You don’t let my parents live, I won’t let you live either.

No one will escape.

Moreover, Tang Fei’s body recovered, and the Yin Yang Qi within him began to flow again.

Coupled with Phoenix’s intervention, they dealt a crushing blow to the Dragon Camp.

Soon, only a dozen people were left guarding the seriously injured Shen Xinglan.

Shen Annan’s armor was long battered, the neck guard at the collar still hissing and sparking.

If not for the armor blocking a fatal blow for him, he would have already been slit at the throat...

He wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth and looked at the brothers beside him...

His heart was filled with desolation.

There weren’t many brothers left, and Dragon Camp was about to be annihilated, yet the enemy was strong and vigorous.

Feng City, Feng City, originally thought to be a harvest city, but never expected it to be a fallen city.

He had seen the look in Shen Qingping’s eyes, waiting hungrily to devour them.

He knew he wouldn’t spare them, nor would he spare Shen Xinglan whom they desperately protected.

"General..." Shen Annan spat out a mouthful of blood foam, hoarsely saying, "The brothers can’t protect you any longer..."

"I’ll lead the final charge... you seize the chance to escape..."

"Escape?"

Shen Xinglan’s lips curved into a mocking smile. Out of ammo and supplies, having fought to this point, how could he escape? And where could he escape to?

After this period of recovery, his body had also regained some strength.

The originally chaotic and frenzied Yin Yang Power, after being regulated by the "Shangqing Daoist Scripture," was now back to its orderly and peaceful state.

Guided by a thread of heart energy, it circulated repeatedly, soothing and healing his internal injuries.

The thunderous strike from Tang Fei had indeed taken away most of his life.

Shen Xinglan stood up again, holding the ancient divine sword, Taia, his expression stern, his eyes filled with blood, he said in a deep voice, "Burn the boats, only death remains."

"This time, I have failed the brothers..."

"If there’s a next life, Xinglan will surely repay your kindness."

"General..."

"General..."

"Attack!"

Shen Xinglan would rather die in battle than be captured alive by Tang Fei.

Leading the charge, wielding Taia, he dashed towards Tang Fei.

The Master of Taia Sword ignited his essential blood, causing the sun, moon, and stars on the sword back to burst in succession.

An immense force condensed into a blade of light spanning the heavens and the earth, leaving indelible burn marks in its wake.

His body soared into the air, the long sword in his hand transforming into a galaxy.

Inside the silver river, starlight dotted everywhere.

The starry sky gathered, then merged into a single point.

"Meteor Sword Technique!"

The ultimate of "Meteor Sword Technique," is the convergence of ten thousand swords into one.

No, this is the ultimate of all swordsmanship.

One hundred thousand sword qis, condensed into this one sword.

One sword to open the heavens.

This is Shen Xinglan’s original sword.

And also Shen Xinglan’s farewell sword.

This sword, not for killing others, but for annihilating himself.

He knew this sword wouldn’t hurt anyone.

The "Great Sun Tathagata Sword Seal" couldn’t kill Tang Fei, nor could this sword.

He had no confidence.