?58: Chapter 51: Entering the Highest Realm (Fourth Update)_2 58: Chapter 51: Entering the Highest Realm (Fourth Update)_2 As Yue Qianfeng passed the pinned fugitive, he reached out and grabbed the spear.

    With the inertia of the ride, he pulled it out smoothly.

    The spear blade naturally tore a terrible wound in the man’s body.

    In the past, Li Guanyi didn’t quite understand the moves of the ancient warriors he faced, but now, mounted on horseback, those moves that were awkward on foot suddenly became fluid and natural, as if it was meant to be that way.

    Throwing the spear, pinning the kill, dashing wildly on the horse, pulling out the spear, tearing the wound.

    Then his mount surged forward, and he lifted his arm.

    The fugitive, who was ruthless against ordinary people, was flung away by this great force.

    He hit the ground with a thud and was clearly dead.

    Master Mo sheathed his sword and said, “The spear technique of a fierce general in battle...”

    “Always seems so domineering every time I see it.”

    “Even if the mount is just an ordinary warhorse, not an exotic beast, its power exceeds that of a martial artist of the same realm.”

    Meanwhile, Siming was agape with astonishment.

    Huh???

    How did this kid charge out?!

    No, this isn’t the time to think about that.

    His body had already charged forward, seizing the arm of the refined elder whom Li Guanyi had incidentally saved, and said, “Zu, you’ve finally come!”

    “I’ve been waiting here for you all this time!”

    The Mo School’s Master nodded slightly; his qi mechanism flowed, withdrawing the sword stance he was about to use.

    Watching the youth break formation, kill the fugitive, watching the warhorse take him out of the city, brushing past the elder known as Zu Wenyuan, and galloping towards the distance, Master Mo said:

    “A single man breaks formation; Chen Country still has brave men.”

    Siming, holding onto Zu Wenyuan’s arm, looked up in the direction of the departing youth and muttered helplessly, “I say...”

    “I really can’t read his Fate Grid anymore.”

    Mystic Turtle did not respond.

    Siming continued, “But no matter what, one thing I’m sure of is that this kid’s qi fortune is flourishing, and both literary and martial qi are converging on him; he won’t get into trouble.

    Zu, come quickly, the great trends of this world, the martial and literary worlds, are all set up on the table, waiting for you!”

    At that Literary Meeting, the young man charged out alone, and there was silence for a long while.

    Xue Shuangtao clenched his fists tightly, staring distantly, his worries growing even heavier than before.

    Wang Tong, who needed to maintain the Literary Fortune qi for this occasion, spoke up.

    As he did, the others turned to him reflexively; this Master said:

    “Confucianism teaches cultivation through benevolence, righteousness, and courage, but all these are acquired traits, they come from cultivation; the real benevolence, righteousness, and courage are shown when facing significant events.

    There’s no need to evaluate the benevolence and righteousness of today any further.”

    So the Confucian saw benevolence, the Mo School saw righteousness, and the brave saw courage.

    Thus, the Literary Fortune reached its pinnacle.

    Li Guanyi, spear in hand, charged wildly on his horse, and Yue Qianfeng, to attract attention, chose a battlefield not far from Guan Yi City, just over ten miles, a route leading to the mountains and waters outside the city, one Li Guanyi knew well.

    The warhorse, being spirited and taken from the Xue Family’s stables, was naturally swift of foot.

    He galloped all the way, with the shadows of trees flickering on both sides, and in the distance beyond the trees and mountains.

    The roars of the White Tiger and Red Dragon brought thunder and flames, illuminating the heavens, twisting the reflections of the trees, the closer he got, the more intense the bronze tripod inside Li Guanyi reacted, his literary energy reached its peak, and now martial energy was also rising, both literary and martial energies driving the Dharma Form.

    Li Guanyi had plugged the warhorse’s ears and removed his own headband to blindfold the warhorse’s eyes, preventing it from panicking.

    Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly paused; he saw a Dharma Form behind the Dragon and Tiger!

    It was a massive owl.

    Black feathers hidden in the moving mist, coldly overlooking the skirmish between the Dragon and Tiger.

    There was a third party involved!

    Li Guanyi kept riding, his heart shocked; he had thought that the owner of this Dharma Form intended to join forces with Xue Daoyong to kill Yue Qianfeng, but seeing the position of the owl Dharma Form, he felt a chill in his heart.

    The owl Dharma Form was behind the White Tiger, its cold gaze locked on the White Tiger as well.

    Li Guanyi had been instructed by General Xue.

    Almost instinctively, he made a judgment—

    The owner of the owl Dharma Form was not in league with Xue Daoyong.

    In fact, its target of murder was the old man himself.

    If the other party achieved their goal, from the outside, it would seem as if Xue Daoyong died at Yue Qianfeng’s hands.

    Given the Xue Family’s reputation, if the noble concubine’s father died at the hands of General Yue’s subordinate, then General Yue would likely be implicated even more, destined to die; and with Xue Daoyong dead, the Xue Family’s vast commercial power would be headless, like a piece of fat ripe for the taking.

    From the standpoint of benefits.

    Even if they were both from Chen Country,

    joining forces with Xue Daoyong to defeat Yue Qianfeng wasn’t as good as plotting against Xue Daoyong himself.

    This was killing two birds with one stone, a strategy to borrow another’s hand to commit murder.

    In an instant, Li Guanyi’s mind made a judgment, and he suddenly understood the ruthlessness of those eminent lords in the court.

    He needed to warn the two of them, instinctively lifting the Su Ni Bow in his hand.

    The White Tiger circled, the golden wind raged, but the cold light of this arrow couldn’t reach that far.

    It wasn’t enough.

    Li Guanyi’s eyes narrowed as he gritted his teeth.

    The Dharma Forms of the Red Dragon and White Tiger appeared behind him.

    Then, he manipulated both Dharma Forms simultaneously.

    The bronze tripod vibrated intensely, both Literary and Martial Energies were mobilized, and it seemed like everything Li Guanyi had was infused into this one arrow.

    Essence, Qi, Spirit!

    Gathering!

    Finally, the White Tiger’s power converged at the bow.

    The Red Dragon, like a coiling pillar, slowly twisted around the arrow.

    Li Guanyi raised his bow, and the Su Ni Bow let out its strongest roar.

    Red Dragon, White Tiger.

    As the dragon and tiger converged, something the young man himself hadn’t realized was happening, a trace of pure power was born, then he released the bowstring.

    The string vibrated like a dragon’s roar, the arrow rotated and tore through the air, rushing towards the heavens, aiming straight for the owl’s Dharma Form!

    This arrow couldn’t possibly injure the master of the owl.

    He didn’t even move his hand and effortlessly neutralized the arrow’s power, but never expected a mere youth to possess the power of the dragon and the tiger, and because of the struggle between the dragon and the tiger in the sky, he overlooked the arrow’s uniqueness.

    The Red Dragon’s power on the arrow compressed, and then suddenly exploded into a blaze, a dragon’s roar and a tiger’s howl bursting forth.

    Yue Qianfeng and Xue Daoyong’s pupils constricted, they both withdrew their moves and turned around, seeing the youth on horseback and the location where the arrow exploded—

    Both of them had a momentary pause in their thoughts.

    The elder had a trace of disbelief in his heart.

    Then, with complex emotions and a sigh, he felt greatly comforted:

    “He was trying to help me?!

    Good kid...”

    Yue Qianfeng recognized the youth who had ridden up and the overflowing energy of the Breaking Formation Song in him.

    He suddenly burst out laughing, loud and hearty.

    He had given up everything to fight alone, but now, a person he had once taught had come to his aid—how exhilarating, how thrilling!

    Ha ha ha!

    Good!

    What a partner in crime!!

    Both instinctively thought the youth had risked his life to rescue them.

    Li Guanyi raised the War Bow in his hand, pointing towards the owl, and said:

    “Be careful!!!”

    The master of the owl’s Dharma Form had already revealed his presence, and the killing intent and hostility between the two who had just fought each other paused instantly with this third party’s intervention.

    Being old hands in the Martial World, they almost immediately understood what it meant for a hidden expert to suddenly appear.

    Xue Daoyong said as usual, “Scoundrel, meet your death!”

    The White Tiger howled, and Yue Qianfeng also roared out his move.

    The Red Dragon soared into the sky, fighting against each other fiercely.

    But as they were about to hit each other, they suddenly turned around, the dragon and tiger flowing together, switching to a counter-move, and both went straight for the owl.

    The deadlock was broken.

    Their killing intent now fell on the third party who tried to betray both of them.

    Li Guanyi realized this.

    He had just exerted all his strength with that arrow, drained of energy, like the first time he fought in the secret realm, exerting too much force, his palms trembling.

    Mounted on a horse, he gasped for breath, but then he started to laugh heartily.

    Exhilarating, truly exhilarating!

    To enter the fray was to feel spirited and valiant.

    His mental state was utterly joyful, as clear as the bright moon in the open sky, without a speck of dust.

    Thus, the dragon and tiger converged, Literary and Martial energies united.

    Finally, they gathered within his body, starting to transform into a new power, his cultivation beginning to break through; and this time, the breakthrough came naturally, without the need for any cultivation techniques.

    His heart was bright and pure, no need for more words!

    Entering Realm.

    The highest level!