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Chapter 1104

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"Retreat! All officers, stay behind and cover the retreat! Everyone else, scatter and retreat! Don't let them hold us back! "

Panicked shouts in Arabic resounded through the sky as a Brigadier General of the Blood Beast Army turned his head and slashed at the Starving Wolf Great General Wang Sili and the Divine Martial Army. Boom! Light shot out in all directions. Just as Wang Sili was about to make his move, a blood-red beam of Stellar Energy shot out like a bolt of lightning, blocking Wang Sili's attack.

"General Wang, this person … let me handle it!"

A young and handsome voice rang in everyone's ears. A white shadow flashed and a divine chariot with snow-white hooves appeared in front of Wang Sili. It was as if a divine chariot was stepping on the clouds. On the back of the divine chariot was a young and slender figure.

Although he appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen, his demeanor and every movement exuded an abnormally dignified and dignified aura. It was like the person standing there was not a person, but an incomparably heavy mountain.

Wang Sili gazed at Wang Chong's back and gave a long sigh. He had consumed more than half of his Stellar Energy in this battle.

"Haha, Lord Wang, since that's the case, I won't interfere. I'll leave this person to you! "

Wang Sili faintly smiled and quickly moved to the side.

Wang Sili's impression of Wang Chong was that 'hearing one's reputation is not as good as meeting one's face.' The Big Dipper Army, including Big Dipper Great General Geshu Han, had a few conflicts with Wang Chong, and he had even thought about making trouble for Wang Chong while he was constructing the City of Steel.

Even though he had been made a marquis, the entire Big Dipper Army didn't have a very good impression of him.

But now that they had met, Wang Sili had to admit that this person possessed a strength that was worthy of admiration and admiration.

The current Wang Sili not only had no prejudice against Wang Chong, he was rather proud of the decision he had made.

Being able to participate in this great battle was probably the proudest and most touching thing in his life!

On the other side, Wang Chong had no idea what Wang Sili was thinking. His attention was completely focused on the Blood Beast Legion brigadier general in front of him.

"Since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Wang Chong stared at the Arab Brigadier General and spoke in Arabic.

When he heard this, Mansur, the commander of the Blood Beast Legion, shuddered as if he had been given a huge fright. Even though this was his first time on the battlefield of Talas, he knew that this youth was the commander of the Tang people, a crucial figure in this battle.

"Go!"

The halo beneath Mansur's feet vibrated as he slashed out with his blade. In an instant, black fog surged and surged towards Wang Chong. And in the depths of the black fog, a black-red saber light, grand and mighty, with unparalleled sharpness, suddenly cut through the void, and slashed down at Wang Chong.

The moment this saber slashed down, Mansur rose from the ground and began to flee with astonishing speed.

"Hmph, you think you can escape?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Mansur had just soared into the sky and had only flown a hundred feet. In an instant, he felt a huge suction force appear in the void, and it fiercely grabbed him and fiercely pulled him back.

Not only that, the moment this attractive force appeared, winds began to howl in a radius of one hundred zhang, blowing sand and stones into the air. "Aaaah!" "Aaaah!" Screams resounded in Mansur's ears. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that all the Arab horsemen and their horses had been sent flying by that invisible energy.

"Since you're already here, you should just obediently accept your death!"

Dust and smoke filled the battlefield, and Wang Chong and his White-hoofed Shadow stood in the middle of the dust. He immediately pushed the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art to its limits, and the illusions of the sun and moon, one gold and one red, appeared on his left and right shoulders, their colors growing brighter and more real.

With the support of the Sun and Moon Illusions, Mansur flew backward at an even faster speed.

"Sun Axe!"

There was no time to think. Mansur's body exploded with golden light as he became one with his axe, transforming into a massive golden axe that fiercely slashed at Wang Chong.

The Sun God An!

This was one of the ancient beliefs of the Arabs, and it was rumored that his weapon was a massive golden axe. Mansur's supreme technique was based on the Sun God An and his weapon.

In the intense battlefield, Mansur had used this move to kill an unknown number of people. Countless foreign generals had been smashed into pieces along with their horses.

But a moment later, Mansur's Sun Axe seemed to run into an invisible barrier and be stopped in midair. This invisible energy was imbued with a powerful twisting power.

Boom! Before Mansur could react, the distorting power instantly covered an area of more than a hundred feet. Even Mansur's Sun Axe was wrapped in it.

The next second, there was an earth-shattering sound. Mansur's Sun Axe was like a mirror that was shattered by the distorting force.

"Not good!"

Mansur had a terrible foreboding. He wanted to flee, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, a tiny shadow flashed through the thick smoke, and a familiar face appeared in front of Mansur.

"Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art!"

A voice rang out in his ear. Boom! Before Mansur could even react, Wang Chong had risen from the ground and struck his chest with a palm. A moment later, Mansur's vast blood energy and martial energy surged out of his body and into Wang Chong's body.

"No!"

Mansur grimaced, a look of extreme fear appearing in his eyes. But no matter what he wanted to do, it was too late. His body was completely immobilized, and he could only watch as his energy surged into Wang Chong's body.

In the blink of an eye, Mansur's energy was rapidly drained. His hair and skin rapidly withered, and his body shriveled like a punctured balloon. On the other hand, the energy in Mansur's body caused Wang Chong's already-powerful strength to swell once more.

Bang!

Wang Chong landed on the ground and swung his right hand, smashing Mansur's desiccated body into the ground. Just like that, a Brigadier General of the Arabian Empire died.

Wang Chong had obtained all of Mansur's power, and although he had not yet broken into the Great General level, his strength had been greatly boosted. Breaking into that final level was only a matter of time.

What a carefree feeling! If this continues, it won't be long before I can truly reach the Great General level and regain the cultivation of my last life!

Wang Chong slowly retracted his energy, his mind in turmoil.

As the War Saint, Wang Chong still had many powerful techniques in his mind, but he was restricted by his cultivation level and could not use them normally. Once he broke into the Great General level, with Wang Chong's talent and abilities, regaining these martial arts would be a matter of time. The difference between then and now would be like the difference between the heavens and the earth.

"Buzz!"

As he was thinking, he suddenly sensed an extreme danger in the air. Even though he couldn't see anything, his body had already reacted, and his scalp felt like it was going to explode.

"Chong-er, careful!"

The voice of his master, the Evil Emperor, resounded in his ear.

With no time to think, Wang Chong's body swayed as he charged to the side. At almost the same time, a figure suddenly appeared where Wang Chong had been standing and thrust a palm into the sky.

"Boom!"

At that moment, a strong wind blew and dust billowed. Right under the gazes of countless people, a shocking golden sword qi that stretched for over 3km suddenly slashed down from the sky like a collapsing mountain, but it was instantly fiercely stopped by an enormous palm that was the size of a mountain, and then both sides exploded into pieces.

Qutaybah!

As this thought flitted through Wang Chong's mind, he immediately saw the golden-armored figure of Qutaybah, who seemed to have descended from the heavens like a god.

Qutaybah said nothing, only continued to stare into the distance. But even so, his appearance immediately attracted the attention of the entire battlefield, as if he was the center of the world.

In a flash, all fell silent, and even the sounds of fighting became much quieter. Qutaybah was motionless, not looking at Wang Chong or anyone else on the battlefield. Instead, he was looking at the distant Evil Emperor.

At the same time, the Evil Emperor stood on the battlefield, his black robe flapping in the wind as he stared at Qutaybah, his expression solemn and his eyes profound.

The two strongest existences on the battlefield were in a standoff, neither giving way to the other.

"Withdraw!"

After a long while, Qutaybah turned around and said a single word before immediately galloping to the rear. The tens of thousands of Arab cavalry were surrounding him like a tide as they rode west.

Gallop! Gallop!

Gao Xianzhi quickly landed at Wang Chong's side as the galloping of hooves resounded through the air.

"Wang Chong, what do we do now? Do we continue the pursuit? "

Gao Xianzhi said. At the same time, Cheng Qianli dispersed his Supreme Desolation God avatar and rushed to Wang Chong's side, expectantly looking at Wang Chong.

The Evil Emperor turned to Wang Chong, awaiting his decision.

Wang Chong was clearly tempted by the sight of the Arab army retreating like a receding tide.

If he could continue the assault now, he might really be able to push back the Arabs.

But Wang Chong quickly glanced at the darkening sky and suppressed this impulse.

"There's no rush. This battle has already gone on for far too long. Other than the Tongluo Cavalry, everyone else is probably exhausted. Moreover, it's getting late, and Qutaybah and Abu Muslim are still in peak condition. If we continue the pursuit, we might not be able to obtain victory as we imagine! "

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