"So it's him!"
Wang Chong clenched his fists, his heart exploding with killing intent. Whether it was for the Tang Dynasty or the thirty thousand elite soldiers of the Anxi Protectorate army, this person was someone he had to eliminate. Bzzz! At this moment, a familiar voice rang out in his mind.
[Abrupt mission: 'The Threat to Qixi'!]
[A hostile star slowly rises from the plateau and appears in the sky above Qixi. This is a star that exists for slaughter and death. The desire and resentment to destroy all shroud his heart, and only war can soothe his depression, make him happy and excited. This is a threat to the empire, and a threat to Qixi!]
[User has three months to destroy this Star of Death. Otherwise, Qixi will become the first victim under his iron hooves. Mission success will reward 400 points of Destiny Energy. Failure will result in a penalty of 2000 points of Destiny Energy.]
[Mission cannot be chosen or abandoned!]
[The countdown of three months begins now!]
… …
Wang Chong was stunned by this voice. He had not expected the Stone of Destiny to issue a mission targeting Dayan Mangpoje. Moreover, unlike the missions of the past, this mission would not result in certain death, but failure would result in a penalty of Destiny Energy.
Moreover, failure would result in a penalty of five times the amount of Destiny Energy awarded!
In other words, the Stone of Destiny was using this method of reward and punishment to force him to complete the mission, and the time limit for the mission was only three months!
No matter how long it takes, no matter how many points of Destiny Energy are deducted, it doesn't matter, because I will personally kill him!
As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Wang Chong's right hand gripped the sword at his waist and clang! He unsheathed the WuZi Steel sword. At that moment, a cold and dazzling light shrouded the air like thousands of stars.
Wang Chong straightened his body, his eyes locked onto the nearby Dayan Mangpoje, and he exploded with a will to fight.
The White Braves outside the city were no longer important. As long as he killed Dayan Mangpoje, this battle would end.
"Hahaha, interesting! How dare you challenge me! "
Suddenly, brash laughter resounded through the City of Steel. In the darkness, Dayan Mangpoje's eyes revealed a strange light as he examined the sword in Wang Chong's hand. He held a dark red spear in his hand and his long hair fluttered in the wind. In the darkness, he was like the most terrifying demon god.
"… You've completely piqued my interest. Originally, I was only following the Tsenpo's orders to finish you off. But now, I've changed my mind. Even without the Tsenpo's orders, I must kill you! Hahaha, interesting prey, don't disappoint me! "
The corner of Dayan Mangpoje's mouth slowly curled up, suddenly revealing a cruel smile.
At this moment, near the city wall. Everyone who saw this scene could not help but feel a deep chill in their hearts. However, before anyone could react, Dayan Mangpoje leaped and launched an attack.
"Boom!"
With a heaven-shaking boom, the dark red spear in Dayan Mangpoje's hand shot out like a carp leaping through the waves, reaching Wang Chong in a single thrust. The earth cracked and the sky collapsed, the winds howled, and the city wall creaked as if it could not endure the power of this spear and would collapse at any moment.
In a radius of twenty-some zhang from where Dayan Mangpoje's spear had struck, all the stairs, railings, wooden planks, steel, and even the suspension tower had been twisted into a twisted dough twist. Countless fragments shot out like a torrent of pear blossoms.
But while Dayan Mangpoje was fast, Wang Chong was even faster. The moment Dayan Mangpoje attacked, Wang Chong's figure blurred and he soared into the sky like a sparrow hawk, dodging Dayan Mangpoje's attack by a hair's breadth.
But when Dayan Mangpoje sensed this scene, his eyes narrowed. With his back to Wang Chong, he did not even think as he thrust the dark red spear in his hand backwards.
Boom! Shockwaves surged. Wherever the tip of Dayan Mangpoje's spear struck, all the shockwaves were expelled, creating a vacuum.
That tyrannical spear could even twist steel into a fried dough twist, let alone a human's body of flesh and blood.
Clang! The WuZi Steel sword in Wang Chong's hand seemed slow and then fast as it slammed into the tip of Dayan Mangpoje's spear. The clash of spear and sword caused an explosion of energy. Several dozen meters away, the ten-meter-tall suspension tower and the wooden crates on the ground were all blown away by the shockwaves.
Nearby, all the soldiers within range of the battle, including the White Braves who had just climbed onto the walls, were blown off the ground by the fierce shockwaves of the battle. They tumbled through the air like withered grass and crashed into the outer wall of the steel fortress.
But Wang Chong's reaction was much better. In a flash of light, Wang Chong was sent flying like a kite with its string cut. But after flying for several zhang, all the force of the impact dissipated. Wang Chong somersaulted in the air, and like a leaf, he gently floated down to another section of the wall ten-some zhang away.
From the way he had landed, Wang Chong had come out unscathed from this exchange.
"What sort of martial art is this?!"
Dayan Mangpoje had wanted to pursue, but upon seeing this sight, his pupils constricted and he stopped. In that exchange just now, he had clearly sensed that this youngest son of the Wang Clan of the Tang Dynasty was not as strong as him.
But for some reason, when the two of them fought, more than half of the energy that she released was dissipated by him using some unknown method.
Wang Chong did not answer. He stood on one of the ramparts, his face emotionless. In that exchange, he had basically gotten a grasp of Dayan Mangpoje's level of strength.
As the most outstanding general of the Ouzan in the future, Dayan Mangpoje's internal energy was tyrannical and fierce, brimming with the purest destructive energy. But compared to his achievements in his future life, the current Dayan Mangpoje was far from being as terrifying.
Brigadier General level!
This was Dayan Mangpoje's current level of strength.
He was not as strong as traditional Ouzan Great Generals like Huoshu Huizang or Dusong Mangpoje, but he was not too far off.
This seemingly casual thrust of his spear had its aura completely restrained, and only in the moment of the clash did it explode. There was no question that Dayan Mangban had reached the pinnacle in terms of control over his strength.
In the past, Wang Chong would have been doomed if he had encountered Dayan Mangpoje, but after receiving the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art from his master, the Evil Emperor, as long as he did not encounter Dusong Mangpoje or any other Ouzan Great General, Wang Chong could fight against any other expert, including a Brigadier General like Dayan Mangpoje.
"Dayan Mangpoje?"
Wang Chong said.
"Mm?"
Dayan Mangpoje paused, his pupils constricting in surprise, but he quickly smiled.
"Interesting! You actually know my name!"
This operation was suddenly getting more and more interesting. This prey had probably never come to the northwest before, but he had been able to recognize him at a glance. This was a rather interesting feeling for Dayan Mangpoje.
"Then there's no mistake!"
Wang Chong nodded in confirmation.
"Dayan Mangpoje, it seems like your Ouzan will never learn your lesson. Last time, you coveted the southwest, so I sent people to the plateau to spread a few rumors to teach you a small lesson. I didn't think that you would be so stupid as to provoke me again.
"Did you know? Because of your operation tonight, the Ouzan faction will completely withdraw from the Western Regions, and as a light punishment, the armies of the Tang Dynasty will set foot on the edge of the Ouzan Plateau. That place will become the new territory of the Tang Dynasty. This is the price for your operation tonight! "
Wang Chong said indifferently. His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it had a convincing power.
Buzz!
With just one sentence, Dayan Mangpoje's expression instantly changed.
If anyone else had said this in front of him, Dayan Mangpoje would have snorted disdainfully. But only Wang Chong. Not just the Western Regions, but the entire world and all the countries did not dare to take his threat lightly.
Although he was only a teenager, this youth's "wisdom" was forged from the bones of hundreds of thousands and the blood of countless soldiers. This was much more powerful than any "heroic words" or "self-boasting."
Although Dayan Mangpoje did not think much of this youngest son of the Wang family of the Tang Dynasty, it was only in terms of martial arts. In terms of the art of war, a man who could defeat Huoshu Huizang and Dalun Ruozan, even Dayan Mangpoje did not dare to underestimate him.
"Haha, no matter what you say, we'll talk about it if you survive!"
Soon, the corners of Dayan Mangpoje's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cruel and playful smile. No matter what Wang Chong threatened, that was a matter for the future. But tonight, he must die.
Boom!
As soon as Dayan Mangpoje's voice fell, the void trembled, and the sound of steel roared. Martial arts halos in the shape of thorns fell from his body and fell to the ground. They turned into halos and surrounded the surroundings.
Different from other halos, the halos released by Dayan Mangpoje were not black or white, but a pale gold color. If one looked closely, one could vaguely see a golden crown in the pale gold halos.
Set off by these halos, Dayan Mangpoje's originally murderous aura was like that of a demon god from hell. But at this moment, there was an additional sacred and vast feeling, like an Asura God of War.
"King's Halo!"
Seeing this golden halo, Wang Chong's expression changed slightly. When a Saint Martial Realm expert's cultivation reached a certain level, coupled with the high level of martial arts they practiced, the halo outside their body would show various signs that were different from other halos.
The first was that the color of the halo outside their body would deepen, turning into a sacred and vast gold color, and the pattern of a crown would appear in the halo. This was the symbol that a Saint Martial Realm expert was the "King of Warriors."
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