Bang!
After a momentary silence, the panicked horsemen finally realized that Huoba Sangye was not joking. He even dared to kill his own people, much less the Western Turks. Everyone's faces were filled with terror as they screamed and fled in all directions.
"All of you, get out of the way! Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"
Huoba Sangye's callous voice resounded over the sky. As one of the Imperial Guards of the Ouzan Empire, Huoba Sangye had a strict command over Imperial Great Generals like Dusong Mangpoje and Huoshu Huizang. Dusong Mangpoje and Huoshu Huizang would never kill their own people, but the Imperial Guards were different.
However, the Royal City Guards were different. One of the important duties of the Royal City Guards was to slaughter rebels and deal with the disloyal and ill-intentioned Royal Warriors. Throughout history, as the Four Great Royal Lineages of the Ouzan Empire grew stronger, many people had begun to covet the authority of the Tsenpo.
In order to protect the Tsenpo and the royal authority, the Imperial Guards had killed many Ouzan people.
In this aspect, Huoba Sangye was fundamentally different from Dusong Mangpoje and the others.
"Buzz!"
Huoba Sangye's strategy quickly began to show results. The Ouzan and Western Turkic cavalry that had formed an invisible wall in front of the Mutri Great Cavalry began to flee in fear, opening a path for the Mutri Great Cavalry.
"This Huoba Sangye truly is formidable!"
In the rear, Li Siye swung his sword like the wind, sending a Ouzan horseman and his horse flying. He couldn't help but widen his eyes at this sight, finding the situation rather troublesome. This Huoba Sangye was far more formidable than he had imagined. His methods seemed callous, but in reality, he had only killed a few people.
But the effect was immediate. The thousands of soldiers who had fallen into chaos immediately opened up a path for him.
"Everyone, follow me!"
However, in just a moment, a cold light flashed in Li Siye's eyes. His entire body burst forth with an intense desire to fight. He slapped the back of the horse with his left hand and immediately urged the Ferghana horse to charge in Huoba Sangye's direction. The Skanda Halo could still last for a while. With the support of the halo, Li Siye and Huoba Sangye could still fight.
"Go! Everyone, follow General Li! "
Huang Botian's furious howl echoed throughout the battlefield.
This Wushang Village's martial arts fanatic loved martial arts as much as his own life. A fierce and powerful general like Li Siye was exactly what he admired the most. Boom! Huang Botian fiercely punched at the rock erupting from the ground and sent two charging Tibetan officers flying. Then, he led his subordinates forward.
Kong Zi-an and Hong Youqi also waved their hands and led their troops forward.
The Mutri Great Cavalry was extremely powerful. If they were allowed to charge over, Sun Zhiming's group would surely suffer heavy casualties. Other than the Wushang Great Cavalry, no one could deal with them.
"There's no need. Li Siye, Huang Botian, Kong Zi-an, the three of you withdraw for now!"
Just as the three of them were charging forward, preparing to engage in another battle with the Ouzan Great Cavalry, a familiar, calm voice suddenly resounded in their ears. At the same time, everyone heard the clattering of hooves. This clattering was different from everyone else's. It was light, yet powerful. It was loose, yet rhythmic. Moreover, the interval between the clattering of hooves was very long.
Such a long gap meant that the warhorse's strides were extremely long. This was definitely not something an ordinary warhorse could do.
Swish!
The wind whistled, and a young, determined, and dignified figure, riding on a warhorse with snow-white hooves, galloped past the corner of everyone's eyes, catching up to Li Siye who was in front of him.
"Marquis!!"
Li Siye, Huang Botian, Kong Zi-an, and the others' eyebrows shot up as they recognized the figure.
"Leave this Huoba Sangye to me! The rest of you deal with the others! "
Wang Chong's nonchalant voice resounded in their ears. Before Li Siye and the others could react, Wang Chong had already shot past them like a bolt of lightning, leaving behind a majestic, resolute, and not particularly muscular figure in their eyes. He charged forward with unstoppable momentum toward the blazing Mutri Great Cavalry.
"You're courting death!!!"
Huoba Sangye's eyes narrowed. When he saw that the one charging at him was not Li Siye, but the commander-in-chief of the Qixi Protectorate, Wang Chong, his eyes blazed with killing intent and fighting spirit. It was common knowledge that Wang Chong's greatest strength lay in his military prowess, not his martial arts.
For Wang Chong to charge forward at this moment, he had come at the right time!
If he could kill Wang Chong, the Tang Dynasty would collapse without a fight.
"Roar!"
Huoba Sangye's eyes turned crimson as he roared and swung his scarlet scimitar, stirring up waves of heat. In an instant, he turned into a blazing fireball and led the Mutri Great Cavalry in a charge at Wang Chong. When all the Mutri Great Cavalry charged together like a giant wave, their momentum covered the heavens and earth, unstoppable and unstoppable!
On the other side, Wang Chong drew his WuZi Steel longsword with a clang and charged at the Mutri Great Cavalry with an unstoppable momentum.
"Flame Elephant Rainbow!"
"Great Yin Yang Art!"
"Vast Universe Art!"
In the blink of an eye, both Wang Chong and Huoba Sangye used their most powerful techniques. The two collided fiercely in the air like two shooting stars. In front of countless eyes, a ten-meter-tall flaming elephant collided heavily with the phantoms of the sun and moon, one yin and one yang.
"Rumble!"
An earth-shattering explosion was heard, and a boundless heatwave burst out in all directions. "Ahh!" With an earth-shattering scream, Huoba Sangye and the twenty to thirty Mutri Great Cavalry soldiers around him seemed to have run into an invisible and sturdy dam. Under the influence of a powerful force, they were all sent flying in all directions.
Boundless flames shot through the air, but Wang Chong's clothes flapped in the wind as he remained unmoved. None of the explosions had been able to harm him in the slightest. Countless pairs of eyes that saw this scene were filled with extreme shock. Even Dalun Ruozan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
In the war of the southwest, he had only witnessed Wang Chong's military prowess. He had never known that his martial arts had reached such a level that not even a Brigadier General like Huoba Sangye was a match for him.
"Kill! — "
A series of earth-shattering battle cries came from his ears. Huoba Sangye's defeat had not only failed to force the Mutri Great Cavalry to retreat, but it had also stimulated the killing intent and fighting spirit of this most powerful of the Ouzan cavalry. Rumble! Tens of thousands of the Mutri Great Cavalry charged at Wang Chong like a massive wave, waving their scarlet scimitars.
This was a battle between several thousand of the strongest cavalry and a single person!
No one could simultaneously deal with several thousand top-class cavalry of this level. Even Shak Shak had been knocked out of the Saint Martial realm with a single blow and was running around like a stray dog. But Wang Chong only smiled in the face of this massive wave of Mutri Great Cavalry.
"Buzz!"
With a flick of his wrist, Wang Chong caused winds to howl in a radius of fifty zhang around him. All the cavalry in this area neighed in fear as an invisible attractive force swept through the air, taking control of these warhorses and forcefully changing their trajectory.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of heavy collisions resounded through the battlefield. Before everyone's eyes, before the Mutri Great Cavalry could even get within fifty zhang of Wang Chong, they seemed to be controlled by invisible threads and crashed into each other.
The warhorses whinnied and collapsed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
In the blink of an eye, the area in front of Wang Chong was littered with corpses of the Mutri Great Cavalry. This scene was so sudden that the Mutri Great Cavalry in the rear were unable to stop in time and crashed into each other with muffled thuds.
For a moment, the area fifty zhang in front of Wang Chong was in complete chaos, with almost no Mutri Great Cavalry standing.
The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art!
After absorbing all of Wanhe Peiluo's energy and advancing to Tier 7 of the Saint Martial realm, Wang Chong's control over this supreme art had also deepened. In the entire world, only Wang Chong could control the charge of all the cavalry in a radius of several dozen zhang and manipulate them like toys in the palm of his hand.
The battle between one person and several thousand elite cavalry had been resolved by Wang Chong's Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art. Wang Chong was completely calm and composed, not even panting for breath.
But even though he had achieved this inconceivable feat, Wang Chong did not strike while the iron was hot and kill the Mutri Great Cavalry. His eyes flashed as he turned in another direction. There, a god-like figure mounted on a divine steed, his body exuding a fiery storm of energy as he shot toward him.
"Brat, I didn't think you had this kind of ability. But no matter how high your martial arts are, Talas will be your burial ground today!"
Duwusili's voice rumbled like thunder, suffused with a lofty and domineering aura.
"Neigh!"
Duwusili's steed neighed and reared up, charging at Wang Chong from several dozen zhang away in an inconceivable manner. In the light of the morning sun, it was impossible to see Duwusili's face, only the black silhouette of Duwusili and his steed.
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