The infantry of the Tianxuan Army swept towards the Xuanyuan Kingdom's positions like a surging tide, unstoppable. Their ranks were impeccable, and their steps were perfectly synchronized.

Solid shields stood firmly in front, like an impregnable fortress, while spears behind them gleamed like a forest of sharp spikes, making the whole structure resemble a series of terrifying mobile fortresses.

A gentle breeze swept by, but it failed to dispel the heavy atmosphere of battle. It only made the military flags flutter loudly, and the totems on the flags seemed to be eager to try in the wind, as if cheering on the soldiers' charge.

The soldiers of the Tianxuan Army were as fierce as tigers descending the mountain, brave and fearless. One of the vanguard soldiers was tall and strong, his muscles bulging like cast iron, his face full of determination and resolve.

He gripped the long sword tightly with both hands, raising it high above his head. Under the blazing sun, the sword gleamed so brightly it seemed to blind anyone.

With a deafening roar, he charged into the enemy ranks like an arrow released from a bow. Blood splattered wherever his long sword was wielded, and the soldiers of the Xuanyuan Kingdom fell one after another as if they were made of paper before him.

Like wheat stalks cut down by a sickle, they offered no resistance. Behind him, countless Tianxuan Army infantry surged forward like a raging tide, each step seemingly treading on the enemy's heart, causing the earth to groan in pain.

Another warrior from the Tianxuan Army, as agile as a cheetah, charged left and right through the enemy ranks. He skillfully evaded enemy attacks, his short sword flashing like a serpent's tongue.

Each thrust was incredibly precise, aimed straight for the enemy's vitals. Surrounded by soldiers of the Xuanyuan Kingdom, he showed no fear, turning and his short sword flashing through the air.

In an instant, he severed several spears aimed at him, and then with a backhand thrust, another enemy fell to the ground clutching his throat, like a bird shot down by a hunter.

At this moment, another Tianxuan soldier seized the opportunity and slammed his shield into the enemy. With a dull thud, several Xuanyuan soldiers were knocked to the ground.

He quickly followed, thrusting his spear repeatedly, reaping the lives of his enemies. The spear was like the scythe of death, mercilessly harvesting the ears of life.

On the other side of the battlefield, the clash between cavalrymen resembled a breathtaking apocalyptic judgment, as awe-inspiring as a collision of planets.

The General of the Flying Cavalry and the commander of the Xuanyuan Kingdom were like two blazing flames, locked in fierce combat on this bloody battlefield.

The General of the Flying Cavalry, clad in black iron armor, gleamed with a dazzling metallic luster under the relentless heat of the sun, as if endowed with a sacred radiance by the god of war, making him appear even more majestic and extraordinary.

He sat upright on that tall, strong black warhorse, like a majestic, indestructible mountain.

The long spear in his hand, under his control, danced into an impenetrable curtain of light and shadow, one shot after another, as fast as a shooting star.

Each thrust carried immense force, as if it intended to pierce through all obstacles in the world. The spear tip whistled as it sliced ​​through the scorching, heavy air.

The sound pierced the heavens, as if it could tear space apart, just like Thor angrily wielding his mighty halberd.

Wherever it went, it stirred up clouds of dust and blood mist filled with the aura of death, just like a dragon stirring up raging waves in a turbulent sea.

The Xuanyuan Kingdom's commander was equally fearless. His gaze was like the brightest cold star in the night sky, deep and sharp, as if he could see through the general's every intention.

His movements were lithe and agile, like a nimble cheetah moving freely through the jungle, skillfully dodging left and right in this deadly storm of gunfire and arrows.

His warhorse seemed to understand human nature, cooperating perfectly with its master. Its hooves leaped and moved swiftly, each step just right, searching for the fleeting opening between the spear tips.

Seizing that one-thousandth of a second of opportunity, the commander suddenly flicked his wrist, and his long sword flashed out like a silver lightning bolt, delivering several exquisite counterattacks.

The longsword drew graceful yet deadly arcs in the air, like a silver serpent dancing wildly in the dark night, each strike accompanied by a whistling sound that could tear eardrums.

Even the General of the Cavalry dared not be the slightest bit negligent or careless; fine beads of sweat gradually seeped from his forehead, glistening in the sunlight.

Seeing that he could not break through after a long siege, the General of the Flying Cavalry was suddenly filled with a surge of heroic spirit and fighting will. He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, which was as loud as a bell and resounded throughout the entire battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, the rider clamped its legs tightly around the horse's belly like iron clamps. Sensing its master's determination, the warhorse let out a long neigh, raised its front hooves high, and then leaped up like an arrow released from a bow.

Taking advantage of the powerful momentum of his horse, the General of the Cavalry unleashed a move called "Mount Tai Pressing Down" from above, and the spear in his hand instantly transformed into a dazzling light.

Like a bolt of lightning descending from the sky, it struck the Xuanyuan Kingdom's general with overwhelming force. The Xuanyuan Kingdom's general's face was calm as still water, but his eyes revealed a resolute determination.

He calmly and gently pulled on the reins, and the warhorse turned to one side in perfect unison. At the same time, the commander drew his long sword and rang out with a loud "clang".

Like the resounding toll of a great bell, the impact made the surrounding soldiers' ears ring and their heads spin. The violent impact sent up a burst of sparks as dazzling as fireworks.

The powerful impact seemed to shake the entire battlefield violently, and the surrounding soldiers were thrown about by the force, some even being knocked to the ground.