189 Two-Knife Cliff Twelve
The beautiful woman's eyes were filled with worry as she darted towards him, flying swiftly through the air. Upon seeing that her beloved was safe and sound, her face instantly lit up with joy.
Ignoring the thousand-strong group following behind, Yun Qing, Yun Heiyi, Yun Baiyi, Zhang Dazhuang, and General Guan quickly followed.
General Guan was increasingly terrified as he looked at the scene.
This team actually has twice as many sixth-tier experts as fifth-tier experts.
In addition, there were five Martial King level experts, who were traversing the air with formidable power. They gathered together, and their terrifying aura was like Mount Tai pressing down and dark clouds looming over the city, which was extremely frightening.
Looking at the anxious woman before him, he suddenly realized that, judging from the others' concern for her, she must be General Yun's daughter, Yun Su. He hadn't expected her to be a Martial King as well!
Watching Yun Su and her group depart swiftly, the soldiers behind them exuded an aura of overwhelming power, their fierce energy piercing the night and shooting straight into the sky, forming a massive wall of energy.
If it were an ordinary ghost, it would probably flee in terror, or else its soul would be scattered.
After a moment's thought, he immediately led his team to follow. There was no way to avoid this, and besides, these fierce soldiers behind him were battle-hardened and had nothing to fear.
So the army formation was activated, but its power was only less than ten zhang high, which felt much weaker than the army in front!
He himself, carrying the bronze hammer, quickly took the lead. "General, general! How can one be worthy of being a general if one doesn't lead from the front? Even a scholar who becomes a marquis will die on the battlefield."
On the battlefield, they will fight for supremacy; with a century of spirit, the victor will leave his mark.
The army traveled all the way and arrived quickly.
He Chen lightly stepped forward, pulling the beauty into his arms and gently embracing her. He whispered, "Don't worry, let's retreat five li."
Yun Su glanced at her lover without speaking, then nodded obediently. She looked at the three-foot-tall sword spirit beside her, a beautiful and clever creature, sculpted by nature and crafted by the hand of a master.
Everything was fine. Then, she quickly left. Upon arriving at the army camp, she whispered a few words and began to retreat quickly, but not very far, only about a mile.
Within the military formation, the majestic aura and soaring killing intent had condensed into a giant weapon. Yun Qing stood in the center of the formation, his aura gathering, as if he were about to break through to the level of a Martial Emperor at any moment!
A tremendous power gathered, and the sword in his hand rang out continuously. Although he knew it was just the power of the military formation, the strength of the power was still incredible.
If one had not broken through to the Martial King realm, one would probably not have been able to withstand such immense power. It was as if, at this moment, with the sword in hand, one could cleave heaven and earth.
At this moment, it became clear why the Holy Emperor went into seclusion, and why other veteran generals, including General Yun, retired from the court out of fear.
The reason why King Wu has such a powerful blessing is certainly related to the fact that there are many fifth-level, sixth-level, and King Wu members in his team.
If a Martial Emperor were to bestow his blessing, an army of ten thousand men would be terrifyingly powerful. At the peak of the Martial Emperor realm, with the strength of a Martial God, if it could not be suppressed, the Great Xia Dynasty would be on the verge of collapse.
Yun Qing, who was ready to strike at any moment, felt a completely different world. The world was more real in front of him. Strength was king. No wonder Elder Yun dared to turn against him at any time.
In this world, strength ultimately reigns supreme. Now that we are in the formation, we can gather the strength of the entire team to slay a Martial King or even a Martial Emperor and test our mettle!
However, before the thirty-foot-tall golem, it now appeared to be nothing more than a slightly larger ant. The golem could crush it with a single, massive foot!
Without a confrontation, you'll never know what the next moment will bring!
The demonic elephant didn't pay much attention to the ants that came over; its eyes were only on the person in front of it.
Beside this person, an indistinguishable ant exuded immense power and an undisguised desire to devour.
At this moment, the demon elephant was enraged. "I've slept for who knows how long, and the world doesn't even remember I'm a demon elephant? How despicable!"
The large nose suddenly lashed out, like a whip dozens of meters long. Its white bones were like jade, crystal clear, and the space itself seemed to tremble faintly, as if it could not bear the weight.
The sword spirit, holding a sword longer than itself, looked like a child wielding a sword, which was comical and ridiculous.
Suddenly, the sword spirit moved with lightning speed, too fast to blink or think. In an instant, man and sword became one, the blade crackling with wind, thunder, and fire, like a shooting star in the pitch-black night.
It streaked through the air in a dazzling flash, and in the blink of an eye, it plunged into the elephant's long trunk.
The gentleman's knife danced rapidly, without any fancy moves, just spinning and attacking quickly, like a vortex, striking the elephant's skeleton.
Moreover, to everyone's astonishment, the attacked skeletons scattered bones, but none of them dispersed. Instead, the bones flew about as if they were some kind of treasure.
It was quickly devoured by the sword spirit. The faster the sword spirit devoured it, the more excited it became, and its smiling face flushed with happiness.
His aura was also changing, and the Gentleman's Blade was becoming heavier and heavier. With each strike, it felt like it was cleaving through space. The blade was also turning whiter and whiter, as if it was slowly crystallizing.
The sword spirit also seems to have grown a little taller!
In the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, half of the elephant's trunk was swallowed up.
The sword spirit was inside its nose. The demonic elephant was furious and wanted to attack, but it was helpless. It kept blowing air, trying to blow the sword spirit away.
However, at this moment, the blade spirit was spinning incredibly fast, and a black hole-like vortex had formed around it.
It's like slicing tofu with a knife, cutting it into slices quickly.
The demonic elephant felt no pain, but the loss of its power was very real.
Suddenly, the demonic elephant exerted its strength, severed its trunk, and flew away with the broken bone.
From within the demonic elephant's head, a dark shadow emerged swiftly, its face contorted with rage, fury, and murderous intent.
It appeared rapidly in the air, and a small, ten-foot-tall demonic elephant materialized. It had sharp tusks and razor-sharp teeth.
His own strong skeletal advantage was useless against the sword spirit, which made him extremely frustrated.
The sword spirit seemed to be perpetually hungry, making a licking motion at the corner of its mouth. This mortal spirit, with the gentleman's sword in hand, shot out like a straight line.
With unparalleled speed, he thrust out a blade, aiming to pierce the demonic elephant directly!
The demonic elephant sneered, then suddenly, its long trunk moved with incredible agility. With a fierce gust, a different kind of cold wind blew, as if it could freeze the sky.
In an instant, strange phenomena reappeared in the sky, with icebergs standing tall and ice cones everywhere on the ground.
In the sky, dark clouds gathered, and from within them, cold rain fell like needles, rapidly converging into an endless expanse of icy needles, their tips gleaming with a cold light.
It left them with no way to avoid it or hide from it, instantly surrounding the sword spirit!
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