"It is 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix', to show you the power of Tang Sect Hidden Weapons."

The green-robed elder sneered viciously.

He shook his arms, and two wings unfolded with a rustling noise.

The steel feathered wings, densely packed with firing holes, aimed at Yang Fei.

Anyone who saw such a fierce and evil ancient martial mechanism would be inevitably shocked to the core.

Lin Xueyi screamed out in fright, "Yang Fei, be careful!"

Three Swords shouted, "Brother Fei, dodge quickly!"

"This is the 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix' from Tang Sect—it can't be caught."

...

In the midst of everyone's shrieks, the green-robed elder suddenly spun around.

Thousands of hidden weapons, like a dense swarm of locusts, shot towards Yang Fei.

Whizz whizz whizz!

Amidst the sharp sounds of slicing through the air,

dense Flying Knives, Sleeve Arrows, and Iron Caltrops propelled by powerful springs,

shot towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei had not expected

that the legendary divine artifact 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix' of the Tang Sect would appear in the hands of this elder.

He took a deep breath and circulated his Essence Qi with all his might.

The tablecloth swung around like an iron-crafted shield.

Thud thud thud thud!

Countless ferocious hidden weapons all struck the tablecloth Yang Fei was wielding,

making a strange, muffled sound.

This time, the onslaught of Hidden Weapons was too fierce.

In an instant, the tablecloth in Yang Fei's hands was torn to shreds by the hidden weapons.

At the moment the tablecloth shattered, Yang Fei did a somersault and climbed onto the large chandelier overhead.

Watching the locust-like dense swarm of hidden weapons shoot past below him,

he also took a sharp intake of breath and sweat beaded on his forehead.

Such a ferocious swarm of hidden weapons could turn him into a hedgehog with just one encounter.

The green-robed elder chuckled wickedly, spreading his wings and aiming at Yang Fei atop the chandelier.

Another round of hidden weapons blotting out the sky shot towards Yang Fei again.

Yang Fei's figure, like a monkey, tumbled backwards, landing on the ground.

Bang!

The crystal chandelier overhead explosively shattered.

Countless fragments of the light fixture fell from the sky.

The elder did not stop; he dragged both wings downward in succession.

A multitude of hidden weapons, with breathtaking whistling sounds, swept towards Yang Fei once more.

"Damn it, your climax just keeps on coming without end!"

Yang Fei cursed.

He swung the presidential desk from the podium, holding it in front of him.

Thud thud thud!

The solid wooden desk, sturdy and thick, lasted less than ten seconds before it burst apart.

Yang Fei rolled in the direction of nine o'clock.

He swung up a solid wood chair with a thick back, using it to shield himself behind.

The violent hidden weapons, whistling as they did, once again smashed the chair to pieces.

But at that moment, a sharp pain pierced Yang Fei's shoulder as a Sleeve Arrow penetrated it.

Yang Fei was shocked.

He hurriedly looked down and saw the blood was red.

Relieved that the Sleeve Arrow was not poisoned, Yang Fei calmed down.

More than a dozen solid wooden chairs with thick backs from the presidential table were used by Yang Fei to block the hidden weapons.

But each chair lasted no more than ten seconds before being smashed by the violent onslaught of hidden weapons.

The green-robed elder was smug, continuously spinning and wielding his wings to chase after Yang Fei.

"Let you know the power of Tang Sect Hidden Weapons, just lie down and die."

The four Tang Sect Disciples outside the door, seeing their sect's divine artifact in action, were so effective,

these guys were all gleeful and overconfident.

"Kneel and surrender, or you can be spared your life!"

"Hmph, this is the price for underestimating Tang Sect, die."

"Let him compensate for Senior Brother Huang's life with his own, blood for blood."

"Shoot him to death!"

...

Outside the hall, Three Swords and others glared angrily at these four Tang Sect Disciples.

However, everyone watched as Yang Fei was in dire straits.

Nobody was in the mood to deal with these few.

Lin Xueyi watched Yang Fei tumbling amidst the onslaught of hidden weapons,

time and again narrowly avoiding the burst of hidden weapons from 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix'.

It was thrilling and fraught with danger every time.

Lin Xueyi couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.

Her heart felt as if it was being clutched by the paw of a cat.

In Lin Xueyi's heart, the sentence "We surrender" kept rolling around.

She was ready to shout it out at any moment.

And just at this moment, within the hall's cover.

The violent tide of hidden weapons had already shattered it into pieces.

The lavishly decorated walls were riddled with hidden weapons.

By this point, Yang Fei could no longer hide.

Yet the hidden weapons of Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix continued to shoot out, endlessly and inexhaustibly.

The power of this ancient martial mechanism was simply unimaginably strong.

The Green-robed Elder watched as Yang Fei was cornered against the wall, unarmed and with nowhere to hide.

A sinister smile deepened on his face.

"Hand over your life!"

Once a Divine Artifact is wielded, it must be stained with blood.

The Green-robed Elder roared furiously, resolved to deal a fatal blow to Yang Fei.

Right at this moment, Mad Blade rushed to the entrance and threw the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army to Yang Fei.

"Instructor, catch the sword!"

Yang Fei rolled twice in succession and caught the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army flying through the air.

He let out a great roar and brandished the longsword.

In the blink of an eye, the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army turned into a myriad of sword shadows.

The overlapping layers of sword shadows shielded Yang Fei himself, impenetrable to water and impervious to needles.

The sound of countless clinking and clanking noises reached everyone's ears.

These noises were like a torrential rain smacking into banana leaves.

It also sounded like an army of thousands of horses charging fearlessly, countless hooves striking the earth.

Everyone who heard it was deeply shaken.

All looked on, dumbfounded, as Yang Fei wielded the heavy sword.

The heavy sword formed multiple layers of barriers, protecting Yang Fei.

Gradually, Yang Fei's sword momentum slowed down.

And countless locust-like hidden weapons were all attracted to his Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army.

They could no longer penetrate the barrier formed by Yang Fei's longsword.

It turns out the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army itself was filled with a strong magnetism.

It perfectly countered the hidden weapons of Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix.

In an instant, the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army grew thicker and thicker.

The sword edge was covered with densely packed, strange and varied hidden weapons.

The Green-robed Elder's face turned ashen.

He could never have dreamed that even the Tang Sect Divine Artifact, Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix, could not trouble Yang Fei.

The swordsmanship he displayed was flawless and unbreakable.

And this peculiar heavy sword, it was filled with a strange and unpredictable power.

Outside the door, the Four Tang Sect Disciples' faces turned shades of green and white.

They had never imagined that in just the blink of an eye, Yang Fei would gain the upper hand.

Even Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix was no match for him.

The salvo of hidden weapons from Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix finally dwindled to its end.

The hidden weapons became sparse, shooting fewer and fewer, and they no longer posed a threat to Yang Fei.

Seeing that the time was right, Yang Fei suddenly let out a loud shout.

"I'm returning your hidden weapons to you!"

He vibrated the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, and the sword edge emitted a deep hum.

Thousands of hidden weapons, detached from the sword body, carried an unrivaled destructive force as they backlashed towards the Green-robed Elder.

The Green-robed Elder's face turned pale.

So many hidden weapons shooting at him all at once, even an iron man would be shattered.

Terrified out of his wits, he frantically rolled on the ground like a rolling donkey.

There was a booming sound as all the hidden weapons struck the opposite wall.

The wall immediately became riddled with holes.

With a rustling sound, dust filled the air, and the whole wall collapsed.

Outside the hall, Three Swords and the others erupted in cheers, and Mad Blade laughed heartily.

The Green-robed Elder barely managed to avoid the collapsing wall.

He had barely stood up when a flash of purple-gold brilliance streaked before his eyes.

Crack.

The Green-robed Elder's left steel wing was severedly chopped off by Yang Fei with sheer force.

The immense power of the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army also shook the Green-robed Elder to the ground.

Yang Fei, mercilessly obliterating the left wing of Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix, swung the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army again and, with a crack, chopped off the right wing.

In an instant, the Tang Sect Divine Artifact, Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix, became a pile of scrap metal!

This chapter is a bit of a climax. Boil Wine has written it for a long time, changing and revising it. Sorry for only sending it out now.

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