Chapter 148 Martial King Supreme, Forever Dominates Tianqing!
Chapter 148 Martial King Supreme, Forever Dominates Tianqing!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Raging between heaven and earth, like a hurricane connecting sky and land.
In Xiao Yi's hands, it was torn apart into two halves.
The tearing winds suddenly dissipated into nothingness in the void, and the soldiers caught in the hurricane fell from the sky; without the barrier of the fierce winds, they did not sustain serious injuries.
However, on the entire battlefield...
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers fell utterly silent.
Every gaze was fixed on the figure standing in the sky, clad in silver armor—Xiao Yi.
Gulp!
Someone swallowed hard, breaking the deathly silence.
Like a stone dropped into an ancient well, ripples spread out...
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"
"What did I just see? Tearing the wind with bare hands? Did the Martial King actually do that?"
"Heavens above, I must be hallucinating... This is the power of nature, how can someone tear a hurricane apart with human strength? It's unbelievable..."
Zheng Le exchanged a glance with Hou Sailei, both seeing the terror and shock in the other's eyes.
Hou Sailei teased with a sneer, "General Zheng, you had a wager with His Highness the Martial King before; it looks like you are destined to lose!"
"I, I..."
Zheng Le opened his mouth, but with an excited expression, he said, "So what if I lose? Losing to such a Martial King is my honor. Do you qualify to make a wager with His Highness? When history records this battle, my name, Zheng Le, will surely be on it... Hmm, when I return, I must explain this part to the Imperial Censor personally. The young General Zheng bravely wagered with His Highness the Martial King and gloriously lost!"
Looking at Zheng Le's proud and self-satisfied demeanor.
Hou Sailei's lips twitched: "Such thick skin..."
At the same time.
Xiao Yi's voice suddenly came, "Hou Sailei, Zheng Le, what are you dawdling for? Wipe out those Tianlan Kingdom bastards for me!"
"Ah?"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, we're on it!"
Zheng Le and his men hurriedly got the troops in order and launched another attack.
Xiao Yi's feat of tearing the wind had turned into a nightmare, seared into the hearts of the Tianlan Kingdom soldiers, completely robbing them of their will to fight.
A defeated army fell like a crumbling mountain.
Watching the forces of Tianqing Kingdom charging and sweeping through his troops, Ling Wufengyun recovered from his astonishment and stared at Xiao Yi with clenched teeth: "Who would have thought Tianqing Kingdom could produce someone like you. No wonder Xue Yilou was so eager for us to attack Tianqing Kingdom, to remove you quickly."
Xiao Yi indifferently said, "So it indeed was Xue Yilou scheming behind the scenes!"
"That's right, Xue Yilou!"
Ling Wufengyun nodded, took a deep breath, his dark eyes filled with a predatory chill, "Xiao Yi, although we have no grudges or hatred, you've blocked my path."
Xiao Yi was taken aback: "Blocked your path?"
"That's right!"
Ling Wufengyun's lips were tightly pressed, "Xue Yilou promised me that if I could bring about the downfall of Tianqing Kingdom and capture you, they would allow me to go to the headquarters of Xue Yilou in the Great Qian Dynasty and give me the method to break through to the Dharma Manifestation Realm. Why didn't you just surrender peacefully? Why did you resist, why oh why..."
Ling Wufengyun grew more agitated as he spoke, his shoulders trembling slightly, almost madly.
Seeing the Tianlan Kingdom's army collapse like a fallen mountain, she knew conquering Tianqing Kingdom was no longer possible.
The only option now.
Was to capture Xiao Yi and exchange him at Xue Yilou for the method to break through to the Dharma Manifestation Realm.
Whizz!
Ling Wufengyun's black cloak trembled violently and took flight, opening like a pair of dark wings. Under the cover of that black cloak, gusts of wind roared in. The wind was not as massive as before, but it was extremely condensed, pouring down like a torrent of arrows.
Facing the overwhelming assault of wind arrows, Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, and the Fire Qilin Sword fell into his grasp: "Chasing Stars, Pursuing the Moon!"
"Python Entwining the Tree!"
"Sword Breaking Style..."
Xiao Yi had already reached the realm where the man and his sword were one; the Fire Qilin Sword was like an extension of his body, following his command.
Wherever the sword's edge passed, no storm of arrows could approach him.
Rather, as he continuously destroyed the arrows, Xiao Yi steadily closed in on Ling Wufengyun. As Ling Wufengyun loomed before him, Xiao Yi's swordplay shifted, swiftly drawing a circular arc: "Enemy-Breaking Style!"
This sword arc was incredibly dazzling, as bright as the moon.
Swipe!
The sword edge carved a path straight ahead.
Xiao Yi dived forward and was now only a step away from Ling Wufengyun: "Nine Swords as One!"
Nine sword shadows pierced through the air, only merging into one as they finally reached their target.
The sword's edge whistled, thrusting straight for Ling Wufengyun's brow.
Ding!
That sharp, unstoppable sword tip came to a halt right at Ling Wufengyun's forehead, blocked by a shield formed by winds compressed to the extreme. The sword edge and the tempest shield stood off against each other, unable to advance even a fraction more. The enormous force caused the Fire Qilin Sword to bend like a bow, the blade trembling with a buzzing sound.
Of course...
Ling Wufengyun wasn't having an easy time either.
The immense pressure caused her skin at the brow to burst open, with blood trailing down her cheeks.
"Windless Motion!"
Finally unable to withstand the massive pressure, Ling Wufengyun thrust her palm forward, a ferocious wind swept up, enveloping her body and blasting her backward in a retreat. Seeing Xiao Yi with sword in hand in close pursuit, a cold light burst forth in Ling Wufengyun's eyes, and in her slender jade-like hand appeared a cyan feather fan. This fan, adorned with nine peacock feathers, was swung violently, "Three Months of Beacon Fires!"
Swish, swish, swish!
With every flick of the feather fan, the eyes on the nine peacock feathers radiated a cyan glow.
This was a sixth-order Yuan weapon!
Empowered by the Yuan weapon,
the fierce winds became even more terrifying, howling and condensing into a wall made of sharp gales, stretching for hundreds of feet.
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It was like the beacon fires on a battlefield, burning for three months without extinguishing.
Boom!
The Fire Qilin Sword struck the wind wall but couldn't shake it in the least, instead causing Xiao Yi's palm to crack from the recoil.
"Dragon's Lament of Wind!"
Ling Wufengyun waved her feather fan once more.
Whoosh!
The roaring wind transformed into nine wind-formed Azure Dragons intertwining with one another, creating a massive wind torrent.
Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrunk as he blocked his chest with the Fire Qilin Sword.
Thump!
The wind-formed Azure Dragon slammed against the blade.
The terrifying force sent Xiao Yi shooting toward the ground, like a fallen star crashing with a loud noise, shaking the earth. A huge crater erupted with dust flying everywhere, but within that cloud of dust, a sword light shot up into the sky: "Nine Swords as One!"
Swish!
The sword's edge reached its ultimate speed.
In an instant...
With a thud, it pierced through Ling Wufengyun's shoulder.
Ling Wufengyun shuddered, and the face beneath the cloak changed drastically. She hastily retreated, but she was a step too slow. With a ripping sound, the mask over her face was torn off by Xiao Yi.
Their eyes met.
"Hmm?"
Xiao Yi was stunned, could there be such stunning beauty in this world?
Even Fang Qingzhu could not compare!
Ling Wufengyun also noticed the mask in Xiao Yi's hand. Her eyes went from shocked to bewildered, and then to a complex mix of fury and subtle affection. She glared fiercely at Xiao Yi and suddenly soared into the sky: "Xiao Yi, I will remember you! The grudge of today, I shall return it another day!"
Swish!
Ling Wufengyun broke through the air, wrapped in the howling winds and disappearing into the night.
She was too fast.
Even Xiao Yi couldn't catch up.
He looked down at the mask in his hand and frowned, "This woman..."
At that moment...
The Tianlan Kingdom's army, now without Ling Wufengyun, was thoroughly routed, utterly demoralized, and surrendered en masse.
In this battle, Tianqing Kingdom achieved an unprecedented victory!
Heiya City's two hundred thousand army annihilated the one-million-strong force of Tianlan Kingdom!
At that time...
Ten thousand soldiers, under the leadership of Zheng Le and Hou Sailei, shouted loudly. Their voices thundered, as if scattering the thick clouds above, and the light of the stars and moon fell down: "Martial King is invincible, eternally dominating Tianqing!"
"Martial King is invincible!"
"Eternally dominating Tianqing..."