Return of the King, Dominating the City

Chapter 1892 - 1758: No Way Back

Seeing Luo Badao retreating, he was about to be ambushed from behind.

If that knife from the opponent landed, he would not die, but he would certainly be seriously injured.

At that time, the Golden Dragon Palace would be at a complete disadvantage. Even if Qiao Yue didn’t make a move, they’d find it hard to escape, let alone with Qiao Yue watching intently from the sidelines.

At this moment, everyone at the Golden Dragon Palace had a grave expression.

"Humph, die!"

The knife-wielding triangular-eyed man from the Poker Face gang wore a vicious look, swinging the knife towards Luo Badao’s back.

Just as the knife was about to hit, suddenly, a shadow flashed.

When everyone got a clear view, a figure appeared beside the triangular-eyed Poker Face member and kicked him.

Bam.

The triangular-eyed man had no time to react, suffering a heavy blow, flew out, and crashed into the wall.

Boom.

The wall collapsed, and dust billowed.

The knife in the triangular-eyed man’s hand flew up, spun several times in the air, and clattered down onto the rubble of the collapsed wall.

Everyone looked intently and saw that the person who had made the move was Song Yun.

What was going on? Wasn’t he dead?

Moreover, just now, his speed had reached a point where the naked eye couldn’t discern; how was that possible?

The entire place was in shock, puzzled.

Standing on the second floor, Qiao Yue saw this, his playful smile vanished, replaced by an expression of surprise, with disbelief in his eyes.

At this moment, not only were others shocked, but even Song Yun himself was stunned.

Because just now, seeing Luo Badao fall into crisis, he acted in haste and immediately used the Phantom Step.

What he hadn’t expected was that it was successful.

Although now it was just at the beginner’s level, not yet reaching the speed of a kilometer in a single step, in this hall less than a hundred meters long, his speed was like teleportation, astonishingly fast.

"Damn, so fierce!"

Song Yun displayed a look of delight, couldn’t help but curse in his heart, secretly praising, "The stuff in ’Yin Xi’s Manual’ is indeed formidable!"

"Who kicked me just now? I’m going to kill him!"

At this moment, the triangular-eyed man who had just been kicked by Song Yun stood up from the rubble, picked up the knife nearby, and charged towards the battle arena.

Currently, the Poker Face and Golden Dragon Palace members were engaged in an intense fight, apart from Luo Badao, others hadn’t noticed Song Yun’s intervention.

It wasn’t until they heard the triangular-eyed man’s shout that everyone realized that Song Yun had "come back to life."

But just as they saw Song Yun, he moved his foot, and his figure flickered on the spot, seemingly disappearing into thin air.

The next moment.

Song Yun appeared behind the triangular-eyed man, grabbing the back of his head and pressing it forward.

The triangular-eyed man, who was running, felt a crisis from behind, but was too late to respond, having his head pressed onto the ground by Song Yun.

Boom.

The triangular-eyed man’s head smashed on the ground, splitting open, and his hand, swinging towards the knife on his back, stopped abruptly, as he collapsed limply onto the ground.

Hiss!

Seeing this, everyone present couldn’t help but gasp.

Song Yun’s speed was too fast, too terrifying!

Though it was unclear whether the triangular-eyed man was dead or alive, he was clearly incapacitated, taken down by Song Yun in an instant.

Swish.

Before everyone could react, Song Yun flickered again, appearing behind another Poker Face SS-rank expert.

Clang.

A sword rang out, fear appeared in the opponent’s eyes, and by the time he realized what was happening, the Throat Sealing Sword had pierced through his chest.

Song Yun withdrew the sword, kicked the opponent’s back, sending him flying towards the Sanjian he had been fighting before.

Sanjian swung his sword to meet him, swish swish swish, the longsword tore a hole in the opponent’s abdomen, killing him instantly.

After killing this person, Sanjian looked at Song Yun, his eyes filled with shock.

In the blink of an eye, thanks to Song Yun, the Poker Face had lost two more men, giving the Golden Dragon Palace an absolute advantage.

"Back to back, everyone, be careful of Song Yun’s sneak attack!"

Qiao Yue couldn’t sit still, shouting and had to jump down from the second floor to join the fight.

At this moment, the Poker Face members all looked tense, ignoring their opponents, quickly converging to prevent Song Yun from appearing behind them unexpectedly.

However, no matter how fast they reacted, to the current Song Yun, their speed was still too slow.

Swish.

Song Yun flickered again, taking down another person.

The next moment.

He appeared behind another person, the longsword twitched, piercing the back of the opponent’s head.

Before everyone could see clearly, he appeared beside another person, and with one palm, crushed the opponent’s head.

Immediately afterward, he moved his foot and appeared beside the last person, lifting the Throat Sealing Sword, as that person rushed forward, seemingly throwing himself onto the sword, getting his head sliced off, becoming a headless corpse.

All of this happened almost in a single instant.

Besides Qiao Yue, the only remaining four SS-rank members of Poker Face were all dealt with by Song Yun in the blink of an eye.

When Qiao Yue landed in the first-floor hall and intended to help, it was already too late, leaving him as the only one from the Poker Face’s SS-rank team.

He stopped in place, eyelids twitching, staring at Song Yun, aghast.

Unbelievable, inconceivable!

At this moment, the entire place was dead silent, not a sound could be heard.

Everyone’s eyes were all focused on Song Yun.

Both sides were fighting fiercely, and with a few flickers, Song Yun resolved the situation.

These were SS-rank members, yet Song Yun handled them as if squashing a few ants, swiftly killing them all.