Every Great General was extremely powerful, and a battle between them could not be decided in a short period of time. Not even the combined efforts of Abu Muslim and Osman would be able to heavily injure an existence like Duwusili in a single blow.
This surprise had come far too suddenly!
"This is impossible!"
In the rear of the army, Dalun Ruozan's face was completely drained of blood, and even his lips were trembling.
Duwusili was a cunning fox, cautious and paranoid. Even when he was sent to deal with the Chief Of Wushang, he had used a feint and then fled. It could be said that he was in the best condition on the battlefield.
But even this Duwusili had been beaten into such a state by Wang Chong the moment he stepped onto the field.
Dalun Ruozan's first reaction was that Duwusili was pretending, that he was putting on a show for the others. But Dalun Ruozan quickly realized that this was really happening. Duwusili really had been heavily injured by Wang Chong.
The weak and disorderly aura on his body could not fool anyone, nor could the bloodstains on his body. If this was all an act, then he had used too much strength.
Bang!
Regardless of what the others were thinking, the moment Duwusili crashed into the ground, Wang Chong rushed forward in pursuit. Like a meteor, he shot toward the plummeting Duwusili.
Rumble! The earth quaked as waves of energy swept through the area, stirring up a massive storm. But Wang Chong's confident strike had failed. In a flash of light, Duwusili's body vanished. A few hundred feet away, a crimson glow escaped into the distance at a shocking speed.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. No one can break my formation phenomena!"
"Go! Everyone, follow me! "
Duwusili was as panicked as a stray dog, his voice filled with fear. Wang Chong's palm had completely crushed his courage, and he simply could not understand how someone of his powerful cultivation could have his technique broken by a single palm from Wang Chong. The unknown and confusion filled his heart with fear, and he lost all will to fight it out with Wang Chong.
With Duwusili's voice, the remaining Western Turkic soldiers, including Shamshak and Chekun Benba, fell into chaos.
With their commander fleeing, the Western Turks had no morale to speak of. All of them madly fled into the distance, their minds filled with fear and confusion. Duwusili's fearful voice was like a plague that infected them.
Gallop! A moment later, the Western Turkic soldiers threw caution to the wind and began to flee. Wang Chong was also taken aback by this sight, but he did not pursue.
"What a pity. After preparing for so long, it was all for naught. It seems like he really isn't fated to die yet!"
The formation phenomena Wang Chong had given Duwusili had massive flaws and flaws, and the deeper the technique, the greater the flaws. Given the level of cultivation that Duwusili had displayed, this problem was extremely serious, though he had not even noticed it.
As long as one attacked the Shangyang point on Duwusili's body, no matter how high Duwusili's cultivation was, one would be able to break through all his defenses and strike at his vital point and core, just like what was happening now.
No matter what, Duwusili's retreat from this battle while taking the Celestial Wolf Cavalry and all the Western Turkic cavalry with him can be considered a success.
With this thought in mind, Wang Chong immediately lunged at Aybak.
"Come, Aybak! Let's continue this unfinished battle!"
Wang Chong's body surged with Stellar Energy as he lunged at Aybak.
"Great Distortion Art!"
Light gathered on Wang Chong's shoulders, one gold and one red, and the image of a sun and moon appeared. Space blurred as an enormous energy that seemed capable of distorting all things hurtled toward Aybak.
This was also the Great Distortion Art, but now that Wang Chong had comprehended the Dao of Energy, its power was on a completely different level. This enormous energy tore open countless black cracks in the air, and the suction force imbued within this technique even pulled in the Arab cavalry and their horses.
Before these horses could even get close to Neigh, their bones began to creak and crack. Both men and horses fell to the ground, blood pouring out of their orifices.
"Impossible! How did he suddenly get so strong!? "
Even Aybak was flabbergasted by this sight.
But there was no time to think. Roooooar! An enormous Pharaoh Halo appeared behind Aybak, and Aybak, together with this Pharaoh Halo, fiercely charged at Wang Chong's Great Distortion Art.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering rumble, the two enormous forces collided violently in the void like comets colliding. In the fierce winds, Wang Chong's body swayed as he took a step back while Aybak staggered back three or four steps. His throat tightened as he vomited blood, but he quickly swallowed it back down.
"This is impossible!"
Aybak's mind was in turmoil, his face ghastly pale. He had already dispelled Wang Chong's Heaven God Formation. Without the support of the formation, he was able to display the strength of an Imperial Great General, and he had not used the Ocean Ring like Ziyad had. This was simply inconceivable.
A single person could grow this strong in a single night!
"Aybak, that was then, and this is now. Let us have a decisive battle!"
Wang Chong looked at Aybak and spoke in Arabic.
Rumble! Wang Chong's body transformed once more into the Godking Yama, and his vajra pestle swung through the air like a pillar that could topple mountains and topple jade as it smashed toward Aybak. But this time, it was completely different. Boundless Origin Energy gathered from all directions and fused into Wang Chong's attack.
This was the same strike from the vajra pestle, supported by the boundless energy of the world, instantly unleashed the power of the twelfth layer, perhaps even the fifteenth layer. This was the transformation that Wang Chong had undergone after piercing through the origin of energy.
"Boom!"
With a heaven-shaking boom, even Aybak was forced back several dozen feet by this attack, barely managing to stabilize himself.
While Wang Chong and Aybak were engaged in fierce battle, the Evil Emperor and Qutaybah, Gao Xianzhi and Abu Muslim … all of them were engaged in a fierce battle. A few moments later, the soldiers on both sides began to fiercely battle.
"Kiiiill!"
Fierce shouts shook the heavens as the nearly one hundred thousand Arab soldiers crashed into the first defense line like a tidal wave.
"Release!"
Su Hanshan's expression was calm and composed as he gave the order. Long ballista bolts immediately shot into the Arab ranks. But this time, it was not five thousand ballista bolts, but only one thousand.
The Great Tang did not have many ballista bolts left. In order to maximize the deterrence of the ballista army, Su Hanshan had arranged the five thousand ballista carts into five rows, with one thousand ballista carts in each row. Only one thousand ballista carts would fire in each volley. Although this would reduce the lethality of the ballista carts, it would allow the seven thousand ballista bolts to reach their maximum potential.
Squelchsquelchsquelch! Ballista bolts pierced through flesh as row after row of Arab cavalry fell to the ground. In a single volley, five to six thousand Arab cavalry had fallen to the ground, blood gushing from their bodies.
Su Hanshan's ballista army was not the only target. The elite armies of the Tang Dynasty, with the Nine Dragon Blood War Banner at their core, were also under attack.
But unlike the ballista army, the elite armies of the Nine Dragon Blood War Banner were taking the initiative to attack the vast sea of Arab cavalry.
"Advance!"
With a loud order, the Divine Prison Army raised their longswords and strode out from behind the high iron city walls in a dense formation. Swish! One sword after another flew through the air in a uniform motion. In a flash, there was a spray of blood and the neighing of warhorses. The charging Arab horsemen were cut through like paper by the sharp swords of the Divine Prison Army, men and horses falling to the ground.
Following them were the Divine Martial Army, Dragon Stallion Army, Roaring Tiger Army … all of these armies began to move at a steady and unhurried pace toward the Arab cavalry.
Clangclangclang! Halos clanged against each other as the Nine Dragon Blood War Banner caused the energy of the army to swell. These elite infantry of the Great Tang had instantly transformed into the world's most terrifying killing machines. No matter how many soldiers there were, they could not stop their advance.
"Ah!"
"Kill them!"
"We can't beat them! Run!"
… …
Screams filled the air as the army fell into chaos. In the face of the Nine Dragon Blood War Banner's formation, the Arab soldiers once more experienced the despair of being ants trying to shake a tree or a mantis trying to stop a carriage.
A moment ago, these Arab soldiers had been brimming with confidence, but now, they were filled with fear. Wave after wave of soldiers were cut down by the seemingly simple swings of the swords of the Tang Dynasty.
Just when this battle was about to turn into a crushing defeat for the Arabs, the Ouzan, and the Western Turks, something completely unexpected occurred …
Bang!
Bang!
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