Chapter 611: Three Swords (4)
Until now, Ipwang Fortress had always fought defensively. The responsibilities of caring for the people, and even the long-past Great War of Ipwang, had all followed that pattern.
But now, it was different.
This was a relentless assault.
The Lord of Yongam Fortress had ultimately fled.
The side of his head was shattered like a piece of stone, and yet he still managed to shake off the three Black Ranks and vanish into the distance with peerless lightness skill—like a top general swiftly reading the situation.
In fact, he held the rank equivalent to a Grand General guarding the Ming Dynasty's Great Wall. After all, he was a royal general of the Qing Dynasty, already being formed around the Southern Emperor.
A supreme martial master.
As he fled, he twisted his path dozens of times, soaring through the heavens and plunging to the ground.
When the pursued and the pursuer are evenly matched, the one dictating the direction holds overwhelming advantage. Every now and then, he threw out suppressing techniques of shocking power—and being a Yozoku, he possessed a transcendent life force.
In other words, absolute freedom.
The Yozoku’s power was martial mastery beyond comprehension.
The only things that could kill them were one’s own pride—or a situation that offered no retreat. Any Commander under the Divine Sword Corps naturally understood this.