Whoosh … Boom!
Not to be outdone, Charcoal lashed out with his tail once more. The Demonic Adamantine Eagle that had just brushed past him was struck by the spiked ball, its steel feathers mixed with blood splattering everywhere. "Screech …" It let out a miserable cry as it tumbled away.
Nie Gong, a Golden Lotus Ninth Grade cultivator, was actually sent flying with a single strike. Not only were the others shocked, even Gai Wushuang, Tiger Soul, and Hua Dalang, who had rushed over to kill him, were shocked.
"Kill!" Miao Yi roared as he pointed his spear forward.
Charcoal, who had slightly changed his direction, was already rushing towards Gai Wushuang with Miao Yi on his back.
The three rushing over were shocked. None of them thought that they were stronger than Nie Gong when they saw how badly Nie Gong had been beaten by a single strike. In reality, Nie Gong was the strongest among the four of them. If even Nie Gong couldn't withstand a single strike, how could the three of them dare to fight him head-on?
Most importantly, they didn't see anything special about the spear in Miao Yi's hand. It was clearly a Fifth Grade Transcendent Spear, yet he was able to defeat Nie Gong with just a single strike. His strength was too terrifying.
At this moment, the three of them truly understood that the first place bestowed by the Celestial Emperor was indeed the real deal. It was definitely not an undeserved reputation, and it wasn't something they could defeat.
They hurriedly came to a stop and turned around, not daring to clash head-on.
Seeing Miao Yi pouncing towards him, Gai Wushuang's hair stood on end. He hurriedly turned around, wanting to avoid Miao Yi's attack. He couldn't fight him head-on, he was too ferocious!
Unfortunately, he was charging at him too fiercely. It was easier said than done to turn around. He was too late, but Miao Yi was already rushing towards him.
He couldn't avoid him for a while. "Ahhh!" Gai Wushuang used all his cultivation to slash at Miao Yi from the side, hoping to block his path and miss him.
How could Miao Yi let him go with a murderous look on his face? He abruptly leaped from Charcoal's body, and using the momentum from Charcoal's momentum, he charged towards Gai Wushuang. With a spinning black ball the size of a soybean at the tip of his spear, he stabbed downwards diagonally.
'Boom!' Like a bolt of lightning, Miao Yi deflected the saber that was slashing towards him and struck Gai Wushuang's helmet.
Puchi! Gai Wushuang's head had sunk into his chest, blood gushing out of his mouth and nose, and even his tongue was half hanging out of his lips. His bloodshot eyes were wide open, and his entire body suddenly fell to the ground, causing the Vajra Demon Eagle to let out a mournful cry and lose its balance, sending Gai Wushuang tumbling through the air.
Fortunately, Gai Wushuang was wearing the Red Crystal Armor. Otherwise, the spear would have blown up his head.
Charcoal scuttled over and caught up to Miao Yi. Then, he quickly turned around and chased after Tiger Soul.
Looking back, Tiger Soul saw that Miao Yi had once again killed Gai Wushuang with a single strike of his spear. He had finished him off with another strike of his spear, and the God of Slaughter was coming after him again. Tiger Soul was so scared that his scalp went numb. He hurriedly urged the steel devil eagle he was riding to flee.
Everything took a long time to describe, but in reality, the speed of the battle was extremely fast. Some of the tens of thousands of dumbfounded troops had just stopped their charge, and there was no way for him to escape.
But Tiger Soul didn't care so much. He personally brandished his spear and madly cut down several of his own people who were riding on spirit beasts.
He was already scared out of his wits by Miao Yi's ferocity. Now, he only cared about his own life. How could he care about the lives of his so-called 'own people'? Besides, they were all gathered together at the last minute, so they couldn't even be considered as his own people.
"Ah …" Amidst the screams, his own people who had fallen off their mounts never imagined that Tiger Soul would attack them in order to escape.
Seeing Miao Yi charging towards them again, the people riding on spirit beasts immediately followed suit. They only cared about escaping first, and when there was someone blocking their way, they immediately brandished their sabers and spears to break through the encirclement.
It couldn't be helped. If the tens of thousands of cultivators had continued to stay where they were, it would have been easier for them to disperse when faced with such a situation. But now, for the sake of 'icing on the cake', they crowded into a small area and surrounded Miao Yi in layers. The people on the outside didn't even see what was happening inside, and those who were slow to react were still rushing in.
The people on the outside didn't know what was happening, but the people on the inside were rushing out. Without anyone to command them, the people on the inside and outside crashed into each other, instantly turning the situation into a chaotic mess. For a moment, the people on the inside wanted to force their way out, but they were met with many obstacles. They could only brandish their sabers and forcefully open a path for their own people.
Those who couldn't squeeze their way out naturally wouldn't just sit and wait for their deaths. Since Miao Yi didn't treat them as his own people, they naturally had to protect themselves with all their might. They desperately brandished their sabers and spears to defend themselves, making it even more difficult for the cultivators riding on spirit beasts to break through.
"Ah …!" Screams of agony rang out.
When a large army fought in groups, the biggest taboo was chaos. It wasn't just one or two people who were in chaos, but an entire group. This was a great taboo for military strategists.
Meanwhile, the crowd watching the battle from the outside was shocked to see the army of tens of thousands suddenly falling into chaos like a beehive, then fleeing in all directions. Their eyes widened in shock.
They didn't even have any qualms about killing their own people. Naturally, Miao Yi wouldn't hold back either. He charged into the crowd of people who had lost their morale and were fleeing like headless flies. His spear was like a dragon, and he slaughtered his way through. No one could stop him.
With Tiger Soul and the others forcefully opening a path, Miao Yi had a much easier time killing his way out.
As for the Golden Armored Heavenly Generals, it was useless even if they were wearing golden armor. There was no way they could withstand the flick of the Inversed-Scales Spear. Wherever the tip of the spear went, blood rained down.
Actually, the most terrifying of them all was Charcoal. He didn't care what was in front of him. With his head covered, he charged forward with the sharp awl above his head. His sharp claws flew everywhere, and his spiked tail swept left and right. Everywhere he went, screams of agony could be heard. He was practically grinding a bloody path through the crowd, leaving a trail of blood behind.
However, even though he was ferocious, Charcoal's body was too big. It was impossible for him not to get beaten up in the midst of the crowd. Under the desperate resistance of the crowd, Charcoal suffered countless blows, howling incessantly as he was beaten.
At first, Miao Yi took care of him, afraid that he would get hurt. After all, even with the Red Crystal Armor protecting him, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't be injured. However, he soon realized that the more he was beaten, the more ferocious Charcoal became. He immediately realized that the damned fatty's ability to withstand beatings hadn't disappeared. Instead, it had become even stronger after his evolution.
This was like adding wings to a tiger! Miao Yi was overjoyed. With the fat thief's help, his chances of escaping were even higher!
With Charcoal's valiance, Miao Yi's spear strikes became even more ferocious. Wherever the tip of the spear passed, he quickly swept away the obstacles in front of him and caught up to Tiger Soul.
Tiger Soul's mount had already been injured by its own people's resistance. It was just about to break out of the encirclement when it heard a scream behind it. When it turned around, it realized that Miao Yi, covered in blood, had already caught up to it and was charging at it with his spear.
Tiger Soul was instantly scared out of its wits. Relying on its stronger cultivation, it quickly grabbed a Heavenly General, twisted its body, and smashed it behind it in an attempt to hinder Miao Yi.
Breaking out of the encirclement was right in front of it. As long as it could hinder Miao Yi for a bit, it could already tell that Miao Yi's mount wasn't as fast as his Demonic Adamantine Condor. After that, it would naturally be able to escape.
However, reality was always so cruel. Life and death on the battlefield were all decided without words. Life was life, and death was death.
Pu! Tiger Soul's body trembled as it turned around to look. It realized that its body had already been separated from its mount uncontrollably.
Looking down at the tip of the spear that had pierced through its throat, it realized that the blood-stained spear had actually pierced through the golden armor of the person it had slammed into. It had pierced through the person's chest, and was now resting on its throat.
Ruthless, steady, and accurate. What a swift spear strike. To think that it still couldn't escape … Tiger Soul widened its eyes as a thought flashed through its mind. Even in death, it couldn't see the enemy that had pierced through its throat. That person's figure was blocked by the person it had slammed into. It was already difficult for it to shift its gaze away.
Catching up to it, Charcoal slammed his sharp claws forward, piercing them into the back of the Demonic Adamantine Condor that Tiger Soul was riding. With brute force, he dragged the Demonic Adamantine Condor back. Then, with its ferocious fangs, Charcoal bit down on the Demonic Adamantine Condor's neck as it tried to turn its head to peck at Tiger Soul. Using its claws, Charcoal forcefully tore off the Demonic Adamantine Condor's neck.
Amidst the scattered crowd, the sight of this pair of generals charging out of the crowd caused everyone to hold their breaths. Their gazes were all focused on Charcoal. Charcoal's armored appearance was simply too eye-catching. Moreover, he was in the most chaotic area of the army of tens of thousands. It was hard not to notice him.
As the scene unfolded before their eyes, the spectators watched in silence.
Amidst the crowd, Charcoal was tearing the Demonic Adamantine Condor apart, while Miao Yi, who was standing behind Charcoal, had taken two lives with a single spear strike. The shaft of his spear pierced through one person, while the spearhead carried another. He had slaughtered his way out of the chaotic army in a shocking manner.
The man and his mount didn't even have the time to adjust their movements before they broke through the crowd and charged out with incomparable ferocity!
This scene was truly engraved in the hearts of countless people.
As though they had seen a plague, the chaotic army behind Charcoal didn't dare to approach Miao Yi. Their morale had already collapsed, and they hurriedly scattered in all directions.
With the eagle head still dangling from Charcoal's beak, and two people on his spear, Miao Yi abruptly turned around with a murderous aura. Sweeping his transcendence vision around, he quickly caught sight of Hua Dalang escaping from the other side.
When Hua Dalang turned around, he saw how Miao Yi had carried Tiger Soul with his spear, and how this frightening bastard had actually killed another of his comrades, he was so frightened that his heart trembled. Turning his head away, he didn't say a word and fled in a panic. He was afraid that Miao Yi wouldn't let him go, so he didn't dare to linger on the scene any longer. He hurriedly fled into the depths of the starry sky, and naturally didn't care about his allies who had formed a group.
The two hundred riders who had rushed out from the chaotic army on their spiritual beasts were even more terrified. Most of them were the sons and daughters of influential families. Not many of them had seen such a cruel battle before, and they hurriedly fled in all directions.
The tens of thousands of troops that had gathered at the last minute were afraid that Miao Yi would wipe them out, so they scattered as well. It wasn't worth losing their lives over something like this, so they hurriedly ran for their lives.
Miao Yi completely ignored them, and only focused on Hua Dalang. Unfortunately, Charcoal's flying speed was slightly slower than Miao Yi's, and he had also put some distance between them. Now, even if he wanted to catch up, he couldn't. He could only watch as that bastard escaped.
Miao Yi suddenly found it difficult to lift the spear head. When he turned around to look, he realized that Tiger Soul had already reverted to its original form. It was actually a gigantic saber-toothed tiger. Its original form couldn't break through the restraints of the red crystal armor on its body, and it was squeezed to the point of bursting out blood, flesh, and bones.
Miao Yi gave a flying kick, and two consecutive bangs rang out. The people hanging on the spear's shaft crashed into Tiger Soul, and both were sent flying.
Withdrawing the spear, Miao Yi grabbed it with one arm, and with a resounding clang, he held the spear in his hand. Miao Yi's entire body was covered in blood, as though he had just been bathed in blood. He coldly scanned his surroundings with a murderous aura, and some of the fresh blood on his body turned into droplets of blood due to gravity. Tranquility! Poignantly beautiful!
Beneath him, Charcoal also looked as though it had been covered in blood, and was currently licking its claws.
The clamor of screams disappeared, and the surroundings were completely silent!
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