"Roar!"
The battle dragon military spirit let out a long roar towards the sky, its huge figure charging over.
Li Luo's figure was tiny as an ant under the massive body of the battle dragon military spirit.
"Hehe..."
"Buzz..."
"Boom!"
Li Luo coldly laughed and pressed down with his big hand.
Massive spiritual power erupted from his body, penetrating the clouds and spanning the sun with a rainbow.
Following that, the colors of heaven and earth changed as the surrounding clouds gathered madly, forming a huge whirlpool.
Within the oppressive towering clouds, a hundred-zhang giant palm made of condensed spiritual power stretched out from within the cloud curtain.
With just one palm, it suppressed the charging battle dragon military spirit!
"Roar!"
As a dragon's cry rang out, the hundred-zhang battle dragon military spirit's body shattered and turned into strands of ink-colored fighting spirit, gradually dissipating...
"Pfft..."
The instant Li Luo annihilated the battle dragon military spirit, the Black Cavalry Army who was fighting the Bei Liang Iron Cavalry suddenly suffered backlash collectively and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Their aura instantly became dispirited and feeble.
"Their military spirits have been destroyed, kill them!"
Seeing this scene, the fighting spirit of Bei Liang Iron Cavalry grew even stronger.
The sole military spirit swirling in the sky, Dragon Massacre Military Spirit, broke into pieces and turned into countless strands of bloody evil qi, empowering every Bei Liang cavalryman fighting below.
In that moment, the Bei Liang Iron Cavalry empowered by the military spirit were like demons from hell, emitting terrifying evil qi from their bodies, initiating a frenzy of slaughter.
Under the massacre of the Bei Liang Iron Cavalry, the already backlashed Black Cavalry Army fell in swathes.
Very quickly, the original 200,000 Black Cavalry Army now only had 40,000 remaining.
While on the Bei Liang side, of their original 160,000 troops, 100,000 still remained.
Facing the swooping Bei Liang Iron Cavalry, a Spirit Sea Realm expert from the Black Cavalry Army looked up at the progressively defeated Murong Liao, knowing that the Black Cavalry Army's greater situation had already collapsed!
Thus, he decisively led the remaining Black Cavalry Army to retreat.
"Retreat!"
Receiving the order to retreat, the Black Cavalry Army at the back of the battlefield turned and fled from the battlefield.
Watching the defeated Black Cavalry Army fleeing, Dragon Ye and the other five generals, plus Li Ergou, immediately gave chase.
However, just as the remaining 40,000 were about to quickly flee the plains...
They discovered eighteen masked men on warhorses blocking their path.
These eighteen people were none other than Luo Yi's Yan Yun Eighteen Riders!
Each of the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders had the cultivation of the Great Yuan Realm.
To thoroughly annihilate the Black Cavalry Army, Li Luo had arranged for the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders to be here, specially preventing the retreat of the Black Cavalry Army.
Aside from the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, seven hundred well-equipped cavalry appeared from another direction.
It was Gao Shun's Trapped Camp.
At this time, the only Spirit Sea Realm expert remaining under Murong Liao was the original envoy, Sun Long.
Now, with the Bei Liang army at their rear and the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders along with the Trapped Camp before them, the Black Cavalry Army had nowhere left to escape!
"What is there to fear!"
"They only have a dozen or so people, charge out with me!"
Sun Long roared loudly and spurred his warhorse to charge towards the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, with the Black Cavalry Army closely following behind.
The leader of the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders at the front, seeing the Black Cavalry Army charging at them, coldly laughed. With a wave of his hand, the seventeen others behind him abruptly unleashed their auras.
"Boom..."
Terrifying spiritual power swept the battlefield, howling like a gale.
The charging Black Cavalry Army had countless men blown off their horses by this terrifying spiritual power storm.
"Great Yuan Realm experts!"
Sun Long's face revealed an expression of fear.
The eighteen people before him were actually all Great Yuan Realm experts!
This scene astonished not just the Black Cavalry Army, but also made Chen Ying battling in the sky narrow his eyes in shock and alarm.
What a frightening Beiliang!
By this time, even the stubbornly resisting Murong Liao rose regret for the first time.
Their meddling invasion of Li Yang was actually a huge mistake right from the start!
But now regret was too late.
"Hiss..."
"Those... Those are the Prince's subordinates?!"
Dragon Ye and the other five Beiliang generals inhaled a breath of cold air upon sensing the massive aura released by the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, asking in trembling voices.
Li Ergou beside them nodded slightly.
Receiving Li Ergou's confirmation, the light of excitement filled their eyes.
Who would dare provoke their Beiliang after this!
"Kill!"
Dragon Ye waved his Beiliang blade dripping with viscous blood, leading the Iron Cavalry behind him to completely massacre the remaining Black Cavalry Army!
"Charge!"
"Fight to the death!"
Sun Long gritted his teeth and stubbornly led the remaining Black Cavalry Army to continue charging towards the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders.
The Yan Yun Eighteen collectively drew their blades, moving in an instant as all eighteen instantly charged into the remaining Black Cavalry Army.
As for Sun Long at the front, his head was lopped off with one slash from the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders' captain.
The seven hundred Trapped Camp, all at the Spirit Gathering Realm, were like a pack of hungry wolves that had joined the massacre of the Black Cavalry Army.
Soon, the pursuing Bei Liang Iron Cavalry joined the battle once more.
Under the despairing gazes of countless Black Cavalry Army soldiers, the bloody slaughter dyed the green grass on the plains red. The air was filled with nauseating stench of blood.
Quickly, as the last Black Cavalry Army soldier was hacked off his horse, the battle flag emblazoned with the words Black Cavalry fell.
The 200,000 Black Cavalry Army had been completely massacred without leaving a single survivor!
On the hazy Qingshui Plains, aside from the wailing of warhorses, what followed closely after were the cheers from the Bei Liang troops.
At this time, the gazes of all the Bei Liang soldiers were focused on the sky.
"It's over... Everything is over..."
Chen Ying watched the 200,000 Black Cavalry Army slaughtered before his eyes, yet was powerless to do anything. His entire person fell into a brief stunned daze.
"Buzz..."
At this time, Gao Shun gathered strands of bloody aura into his Soul-Devouring Spear.
"Slaughter!"
Gao Shun let out a low roar, and the spear tip of the Soul-Devouring Spear emitted an ear-piercing buzz.
The gathered evil qi abruptly unleashed dazzling bloodlight.
In that instant, the spiritual power between heaven and earth began to riot, and a phantasm completely exuding bloody aura emerged behind him.
This terrifying phantasm held a massive illusory Soul-Devouring Spear in its hand.
Gao Shun's eyes flashed as his figure moved, the Soul-Devouring Spear in his hand abruptly stabbing towards Chen Ying.
The phantasm behind him attacked simultaneously.
Its massive illusory Soul-Devouring Spear perfectly matched with the one in Gao Shun's hand.
"Ha!"
The stunned Chen Ying immediately revealed an expression of shock.
However, it was now too late to dodge.
He could only let out a low angry roar, gathering terrifying power instantaneously into the weapon in his hand to collide with Gao Shun's terrifying strike.
Boom!
The spectators only saw a terrible mushroom cloud rise up.
Then, Chen Ying's corpse fell from the sky.
The sharp-eyed saw that Chen Ying's chest had a massive hole pierced right through it. His entire chest was penetrated.
When the smoke dispersed, Gao Shun with the Soul-Devouring Spear returned to Li Luo's side.
"Young master, the enemy has been slain!"
Gao Shun cupped his fists and bowed.
Li Luo nodded slightly, extremely satisfied with Gao Shun.
At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh at the might of the Soul-Devouring Spear.
It really was a terrifying imperial weapon!
Even with most of its power sealed, it could still have such imposing manner.
Li Luo looked forward to how powerful the Soul-Devouring Spear would be after Gao Shun fully unsealed its abilities.
"Boom..."
Just then, the battle between Luo Yi and Murong Liao also reached its conclusion.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
