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Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 216 - 166: One Person, One City—Calm Before the Storm, Wenjing’s Feelings, Divine Fire Ignites the Sky and Shapes the Spirit
Seeing such a scene.
Yu Wenjing was shocked.
Such a domineering arrow—there’s no way our Great Yu soldiers could have fired it. At the very least, it had to be an Immortal Master.
"Chang’sheng?"
Yu Wenjing instinctively thought these arrows were unleashed by Lin Chang’sheng.
But when she turned around, she realized the one who arrived wasn’t Lin Chang’sheng, but King Qi, Yu Xiaochang.
"You?"
Yu Wenjing’s eyes immediately filled with disappointment.
But at this moment, Lin Chang’sheng, in the guise of Yu Xiaochang, had no time to explain.
The Sky-shining Flame Bow in his hand was drawn to a full moon once again.
Swish! Swish! Swish!—
Another nine domineering arrows tore through the air, hurtling straight toward the Beimu Immortal Race general.
"Protect the General!"
This time, it was the Beimu Immortal Race’s warriors who rushed to shield their leader.
But these arrows were too mighty—how could mortal bodies resist them?
Everyone who tried to block them was pierced clean through, killed in a single shot.
Splurt—
In the blink of an eye, the Beimu general was struck straight through the heart by an arrow, dying on the spot.
"Kill that brat! Avenge Immortal Master Lu!"
Off in the distance, a few disciples of the horse-faced man shouted angrily.
The other disciples also launched themselves through the air, charging straight at Lin Chang’sheng.
To them, their master, Immortal Master Lu, possessed Golden Core Middle Stage Cultivation—he must have been ambushed by Lin Chang’sheng to die there.
Otherwise, how could Lin Chang’sheng, only in his twenties, manage to kill Immortal Master Lu in a single blow?
"Ninefold Fiery Flame Spear!"
"Thunderstorm Seven-Star Sword!"
"Mountain-Opening Divine Yang Palm!"
...
The disciples apprenticed to Immortal Master Lu surrounding the area all unleashed their strongest ultimate techniques on Lin Chang’sheng.
Intent on killing Lin Chang’sheng on the spot to avenge their master.
Lin Chang’sheng faced the oncoming immortal techniques and didn’t step back even half a pace.
He shielded Yu Wenjing behind him, then drew the Immortal Slaying Sword and slashed out.
The Immortal-slaying Celestial Blade transformed instantly into a hundred-zhang-long blade aura, whistling down, its mighty power seeming as if it would split heaven and earth.
"This..."
"Golden Core Stage Cultivation? How... how is that possible?"
"Quick, dodge!"
The Beimu Immortal Race cultivators felt the overwhelming aura radiating from Lin Chang’sheng’s blade slash, and their faces instantly changed color.
This was the kind of power only a Golden Core expert could unleash.
They were merely at the Foundation Establishment Stage—how could they possibly contend with a Golden Core?
Rumble—
The blade aura slammed down, making the earth itself tremble and quake.
When the dust settled, a giant rift a hundred-zhang long and ten-zhang wide had been carved into the ground.
All the dozen or so cultivators who’d just tried to kill Lin Chang’sheng were left dead—none survived.
Several hundred Beimu soldiers were killed alongside them.
The soldiers of Great Yu saw this and were instantly emboldened, charging forward even more ferociously.
In a flash, they shattered the Beimu Immortal Race’s formation, driving them into utter chaos and forcing a constant retreat.
Woo~
Woo~
Half an hour later, the Beimu Immortal Race sounded the horn for retreat.
If they didn’t withdraw now, nearly a hundred thousand soldiers would likely be surrounded and slaughtered by Great Yu’s army.
"King Qi, you saved Great Yu, you—"
"Come with me!"
Yu Wenjing tried to say something but was immediately cut off by Lin Chang’sheng.
Then, after Lin Chang’sheng stowed away the horse-faced cultivator’s corpse and storage bag, he quickly took Yu Wenjing into the city. Finding a deserted corner, he used the Bone Transformation Technique to return to his true appearance.
"Ch—Chang’sheng? Is it really you?"
When Yu Wenjing saw Lin Chang’sheng, her eyes filled instantly with utter shock.
She had thought she would never see Lin Chang’sheng again in this life.
"I—"
Before Lin Chang’sheng could speak, Yu Wenjing threw herself directly into his arms.
This feeling of losing and regaining something so precious—it all felt like a dream, unreal.
She had gone to the battlefield with the resolve to die, believing that Great Yu would fall in her hands.
She never could have imagined that at the critical moment, Lin Chang’sheng would save her once again.
This wasn’t the first time Lin Chang’sheng had rescued her. She didn’t know if it was fate, or the heavens sending Lin Chang’sheng into her life.
At this moment, Yu Wenjing’s heart was a whirlwind of emotion—no words could express what she felt right now.
Clinging to Lin Chang’sheng, she began to sob softly.
Instead, this left Lin Chang’sheng feeling awkward, not knowing where to put his hands.
"Chang’sheng, it’s so good you’re back. To see you again before I die—now I could die without regret!"
After calming herself a little, Yu Wenjing spoke softly.
In her eyes, even if Lin Chang’sheng saved her this time—
When the Beimu Immortal Race launched a second attack, he might not be able to hold the Great Yu Imperial City.
She didn’t want Lin Chang’sheng to die for her sake.
He was so gifted—one day, he’d soar higher and farther than anyone could imagine.
As for her, her destiny was to die in battle for Great Yu.
"As long as I’m here, Great Yu will not fall. And you—nothing will happen to you!"
Lin Chang’sheng replied.
He had originally planned to keep hiding as Yu Xiaochang, quietly growing stronger in the shadows—
And then astonish the world in a single leap.
But right now, if he didn’t stand up and defend Great Yu and Yu Wenjing, everything familiar to him—
Would be destroyed by the Beimu cultivators.
To live, a person must have something in their heart they hold dear.
And in this moment, Lin Chang’sheng’s dearest wish was to protect Great Yu and Yu Wenjing.
This girl had helped him many times before; if he didn’t repay that debt, a devil seed would take root in his heart.
It would surely become an obstacle on his path of cultivation.
But Yu Wenjing didn’t want Lin Chang’sheng to take such a risk.
"Chang’sheng, don’t be foolish. Great Yu is up against the Beimu Immortal Race’s most powerful soldiers and Immortal Masters—many of them Golden Core stage Great Powers."
"You may be strong, but two fists can’t fight four hands. How can you guard all of Great Yu by yourself?"







