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Chapter 788 3 Taibao vs 4 Waste Star Lords

Behind them, Yuan Shao watched helplessly as Yuan Hong gradually weakened under Li Cunxiao's relentless attacks, his heart burning with anxiety, as if being scorched by a raging fire.

He gripped the reins tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the force, his eyes filled with panic and helplessness.

The future of the Yuan family hangs by a thread at this moment, and with each stumble of Yuan Hong, Yuan Shao's heart sinks deeper and deeper.

"Yan Liang, Wen Chou! What are you standing there for? Go and lend Yuan Hong a hand!"

Yuan Shao's voice was sharp with anxiety; he was almost roaring. He wished he could rush forward himself, but he knew his own limitations and knew that going up would only cause more trouble.

Just as the two were about to urge their warhorses forward, they suddenly felt a heavy pressure, as heavy as a mountain, rushing towards them.

"Haha! Want to go help? First, ask Xiong Kuohai if he'll allow it!"

A burly man with a purple face and a bushy beard stood before them, sword in hand, like an angry Vajra.

He was truly a living, breathing demon, with a purple face, a bushy beard, eyes bulging like copper bells, and a booming laugh.

At this moment, he was wearing a tight-fitting battle robe, which stretched taut over his body but could not hide his bulging muscles at all.

The bronze rod he held in his hand looked extremely heavy, as thick as a water vat, but in his hands it felt as light as a toy.

The stick danced in his hands with incredible speed and precision, creating a whistling sound that seemed to tremble even the air itself.

Anyone with eyes could see that such a blow would likely crack even rocks, let alone flesh and blood.

It is none other than Xiong Kuohai, who is now Li Cunxiao's deputy general!

He was like an insurmountable mountain, standing between Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and Yuan Hong.

"Hmph, you bunch of stray dogs from the Yuan family, none of you will escape today!"

Xiong Kuohai's voice was deep and resonant. At the same time, he gripped the stick with both hands, and the stick trembled slightly, as if it could unleash earth-shattering power at any moment and crush everything in its way into dust.

Upon seeing this, Yan Liang and Wen Chou exchanged bewildered glances, their hearts filled with shock.

Although they were brave, as military generals, they still had some discernment. They could naturally tell that Xiong Kuohai was no ordinary person. The aura he exuded and his mountain-like physique inspired awe in everyone.

The two exchanged a glance, a hint of hesitation flashing in their eyes, and their steps involuntarily faltered.

Seeing this, Yuan Shao became even more anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, pacing around in circles.

"You! How can you be so cowardly? The honor and disgrace of the Yuan family rest on this one battle!"

He was almost roaring, his voice filled with despair.

However, no matter how much he urged them, Yan Liang and Wen Chou still couldn't take that step. They were both aware of their own limitations and knew that even if they faced Xiong Kuohai head-on, their chances of winning were slim.

However, seeing that Yuan Hong was already being suppressed not far away, the two exchanged a glance, a hint of hesitation flashing in their eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

They knew that if they didn't fight now, Yuan Hong would likely be in grave danger, and as generals of the Yuan family, they would also be doomed.

Therefore, the two gritted their teeth and immediately spurred their warhorses toward Xiong Kuohai.

Yan Liang brandished his broadsword, the blade flashing like lightning, aiming straight for Xiong Kuohai's vitals, while Wen Chou's spear moved like a serpent emerging from its hole, silently stabbing towards Xiong Kuohai's ribs.

However, Xiong Kuohai was not afraid at all. He laughed loudly and swung his bronze staff out suddenly. The staff's shadow was like a mountain, instantly engulfing the attacks of Yan Liang and Wen Chou.

With a loud "boom," the energy surged outwards, and dust flew everywhere.

Yan Liang and Wen Chou felt a tremendous force coming from them, and their bodies swayed, almost falling off their warhorses.

The two steadied themselves and looked at Xiong Kuohai in front of them, a chill running down their spines.

Xiong Kuohai's strength was beyond their imagination; even the two of them working together couldn't gain the upper hand.

Yuan Shao watched anxiously from behind, urging his soldiers to charge forward, but Xiong Kuohai stood like an insurmountable mountain, firmly blocking their path.

He could only watch helplessly as Yuan Hong gradually fell into a disadvantageous position under Li Cunxiao's fierce offensive.

Meanwhile, the situation on the battlefield became increasingly critical.

Under Li Cunxiao's fierce offensive, Yuan Hong was gradually becoming flustered.

Although his One Qi Water Fire Cudgel was incredibly powerful, it consumed too much energy to wield. Under the precise coordination of Yu Wang Spear and Bi Yan Claw in Li Cunxiao's hands, it gradually became insufficient.

Moreover, Li Cunxiao, as another representative figure of "hating that the sky has no ring and the earth has no handle," was a fierce man who could drag five horses with his bare hands when he was torn apart by them, even before he had any extraordinary power. Now that he has the Gang Qi system, it goes without saying that he can do even more.

His strength is among the best even among people of the same level, let alone compared to Yuan Hong.

Although Yuan Hong was also a fierce general who relied on brute force, he was still no match for Li Cunxiao, one of the Thirteen Protectors.

Therefore, as the fight progressed, Yuan Hong gradually felt his strength waning.

Now, with each exchange between the two, Yuan Hong can feel the immense force from his opponent, which makes his arms numb and his breathing rapid.

Li Cunxiao's offensive came wave after wave like a tide. The Yuwang Spear drew brilliant arcs in the air, accompanied by a whistling sound, and went straight for Yuan Hong's vitals.

Bi Yanzha was like a serpent emerging from its hole, sometimes attacking Yuan Hong's ribs, sometimes circling behind him, his iron pen like a sword, stabbing straight at his vital points, making it impossible to defend against.

Yuan Hong had already sustained several more wounds, his battle robe stained with blood, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, constantly wielding his Qi Water and Fire Staff to hold on.

In his heart, this battle was a matter of life and death for the Yuan family. He could not back down. Even if he had to fight with his last bit of strength, he would fight for a chance for the Yuan family to survive.

However, as time went on, Yuan Hong gradually exhausted his strength and his movements became increasingly sluggish.

Li Cunxiao, however, fought with increasing ferocity, like an awakened beast, exuding an aura of dominance over the world. Each attack was sharper and faster, leaving Yuan Hong struggling to cope and in constant danger.

Yuan Shao watched helplessly as Yuan Hong gradually fell into a disadvantageous position under Li Cunxiao's fierce offensive, his heart filled with helplessness and despair.

He wished he could transform into a fierce general and rush forward to fight alongside Yuan Hong, but reality cruelly told him that he could only watch helplessly as it all happened.

"Yuan Hong, you must hold on!"

Yuan Shao prayed silently in his heart, tears glistening in his eyes. If Yuan Hong were to fall on the spot, the Yuan family would likely be destroyed as well.

However, the situation on the battlefield did not change because of his prayers, and Yuan Hong's situation became increasingly critical.

Xiong Kuohai remained firmly in front of Yan Liang and Wen Chou, his mountain-like body acting as an insurmountable barrier, causing the fierce generals of the Yuan family army to hesitate and not allow them to cross the line.