All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 515 - 129 Soldier Master

Chapter 515: Chapter 129 Soldier Master

Blood sprayed everywhere; An Jing stepped on the corpses of his enemies, silent yet surveying his surroundings with fierce flame-like gleams in his eyes.

Following a brief astonishment, the Frost Riders lifted their weapons in unison and charged toward the young Martial Artist who had burst into the center of their formation. An Jing’s welcome was the blazing Blood Fiend Qi Soldier "Killing Life."

A daring Frost Rider swung his greatsword intending to cleave downward, but he, along with his weapon, was swept aside by An Jing’s sword. Charging in the opposite direction, An Jing grabbed another Frost Rider by the chest armor and pushed forward forcefully. The Frost Rider roared trying to struggle, only to find his armor unresponsive, completely restrained by the power of the Taibai Luminous Godly Ban, rendering him immobile.

Boom! Boom! Boom! An Jing used him as a shield to burst into the enemy lines, toppling an entire squad like a war chariot, even shattering the Ice Dragon-infused Frost Battle Armor along the way. Before his enemies lost breath, An Jing swung one by the legs like a meteor hammer, smashing both his and another advancing Frost Rider’s heads.

One man, one sword, occasionally complemented by grappling and hand-to-face combat, An Jing single-handedly held the breach blown open by the Ice Dragon. With each sword strike, he felled a Frost Rider, forcing the Iron Cavalry, who had been easily sweeping through the defenders, to stagger backward and avoid his relentless assaults.

Seizing the opportunity, Xu Tai and Bai Qinghan advanced while rocket launchers and heavy crossbows continuously fired, promptly pushing the Frost Riders back up the icy mountains. This time, they faced an An Jing, who descended like a fearsome star.

Bang! An ambush; the back of the head was struck with full force by a foe wielding a mace, but the sharp Xuan Tie Nails shattered and repelled like bullets, even bending the iron mace.

Unscathed, An Jing’s eyes turned crimson as he turned sideways, his fist, enveloping explosive airwaves, slammed into the hastily raised shield of the assailant—The metal shield covered in solid ice cracked densely at the impact and shattered explosively.

An Jing’s momentum unfaltering, sent the Frost Rider, who had attempted a sneak attack with a mace, flying along with his shield, hurling dangerously through the air out of the city walls, dead before he hit the ground.

"Don’t fear, these Frost Riders are just mortal flesh and blood. If killed, they too will die!"

Shouting loudly, An Jing felt exceedingly at home on this battlefield, almost finding it more suited than battlefields of his past life—where there was no unmatched prowess on the battlefield, often just ’fight and run over thousands of miles’: a straightforward head-on fight now seemed exhilarating.

In An Jing’s hands, "Killing Life," transformed from Divine Skill, Ordinary Magical Soldiers crumble on contact while his Martial Meridian physique allows him to clear swathes through the Martial Army effortlessly. Frost Riders, without their chief, faced him as easily as they would ordinary Militia.

At that moment, a huge Frost Rider who had just reached the top of the icy mountain roared as he drove his horse towards An Jing.

The warhorse’s steps were heavy, the rider’s breath cold as wind; his arms and legs grew more robust, covered in dragon-scale-like patterns. As his comrades fell, the Turbid Evil began to surge on the battlefield, augmenting their strength in concert with the Ice Chi Divine Ability.

This is the strength of the Martial Army; as comrades fall, the shared Spiritual Fiend force feeds back to the survivors, creating the most fearsome remnant forces in Embracing the Void, typically corralled and starved rather than outright annihilated.

A powerful army’s defeat not only contaminates the land for hundreds to thousands of years with Turbid Evil, creating deadly zones like ’Soldier Evil Territory’ or ’Ancient Battlefields’ but even the remnants transform into powerful Ghost Gods wandering the Present World.

But An Jing was even more terrifying; alive, he was like a Ghost God—Facing this Frost Rider daring to charge at him, An Jing clenched Killing Life, its blade gathered Soldier Thunder, sparking white-golden arcs.

Wielding the Divine Skill Weapon, he did not care whether he was slashing or smashing; his sword, laden with thunder, brutally struck the opponent’s chest. Soldier Thunder erupted, blasting apart the Frost Rider’s icy armor, armor, and flesh alike. The fierce thunder shattered his spine, sending it spinning into the ground.

As he fell, the Frost Riders roared and continued to advance, intending to encircle. An Jing swung Killing Life, drawing a 270-degree arc on the spot, leaving a trail of severed limbs and broken bodies.

"Is this, is this really Inner Strength?"

Flesh flew wildly, the scene excessively grotesque, even the courageous and experienced Frost Riders froze in shock. They too sensed An Jing’s strength, merely Inner Strength, possibly with a powerful body, but could a physically potent Inner Strength truly crush them to this extent?

"How is he impervious to swords and spears?!"

A Frost Rider squad leader who was swept away by An Jing but not killed exclaimed, "His body is harder than my sword!"

Of course, the Jade Cutting Steel that An Jing had ingested was enough to make a small golden figure. The Taibai Luminous Godly Ban was less about forging people into flying sword magic treasures, and more about using the intention of the magical divine weapons to forge an indestructible body.

He began to understand why the highest divine skill of this cultivation method was called ’Taibai Disaster Relief Immortal Body’. An Jing had only achieved minor success, yet there were already signs that he could wipe out all enemies and dispel all calamities.

In just a few exchanges, An Jing had left behind the bodies of over thirty Frost Riders. The Turbid Evil cold had already condensed into solid form, enhancing all the Frost Riders, yet they kept retreating step by step.

Seizing the momentum, An Jing strode forward, shouting loudly: "Follow me!"

Saying this, to everyone’s surprise, he pulled out a gun with a backhand motion and with a loud bang released a Soldier Thunder, killing a Frost Rider who was secretly aiming a heavy crossbow at him from atop an iceberg: "Kill all these useless creatures!"

Bang! Another shot hammered into the chest of a Frost Rider charging at full speed. The bullet’s Soldier Thunder wasn’t strong enough to kill him, but it knocked him off his horse. An Jing instantly moved forward, stepped on his head, and crushed it into the ground, causing a large splash of blood: "Spare none!"

"Kill! Kill!" "Spare none!"

An Jing’s battle achievements were simply too dazzling, greatly boosting the morale of the soldiers in Linjiang City, immediately causing the city to erupt in cheers, high fighting spirit gave even the timid militia the courage to kill the enemy.

Although the Frost Rider Martial Army was strong, when facing An Jing, they fell one by each sword strike or punch. Even those who usually had some minor criticisms of An Jing were now completely prostrating in admiration.

True majesty can only be engraved with swords and blood. Henceforth, An Jing’s words on this land were law, were the Heavenly Principle.

For a moment, soldiers cried out battle cries, sending arrows and crossbow bolts towards the Frost Riders. They weren’t foolish enough to seek close combat, and this was enough. In the impenetrable barrage of arrows, the Iron Li Martial Army faced a reluctant defeat.

Among cheering and battle cries, An Jing continued to press forward. Even though the Frost Riders were ferocious and fearless of death, they couldn’t continue advancing. When An Jing reached the top of the city wall crushed under the weight of the iceberg, he raised the sword in his hand.

The long sword was shining with a golden-red glow, the battlefield’s Blood Fiend qi condensed upon it, making the fierce flames even more scorching and fierce, while the Gold Fiend’s light shone as if calling.

Calling all ’weaponeers’!

’Dissolving Troops into Spirit’ and ’Coalescing Qi into Soldiers’ were fully activated. On the battlefield, all the metal weapons in the hands of the dead Frost Riders and Linjiang City soldiers were trembling, then vibrating, and finally flying up.

Just like fighting Linlang Commerce Chamber before, many weapons in mid-air shattered along with the divine skill, turning into the purest Golden Qi merging into Killing Life, making this divine skill sword increasingly powerful, until it was an exaggerated size, over sixty feet long, able to slice through houses and battle ships in one swing.

Boom! An Jing swung his sword forcefully, accompanied by the immense noise of solid things exploding and shattering, the Ice Dragon Divine Ability-formed iceberg connected to Linjiang City’s wall was indeed directly severed by the giant Gold Fiend sword.

The already unstable complex geometric body of the iceberg lost its support point, wobbling and rolling off to one side as the Frost Riders retreated in a sorry state.

An Jing stood atop the city wall, watching the enemy flee in the background, and behind him, the whole city, including the Frost Riders who turned their heads back in fear and looked towards Linjiang City, were all uttering, either in loud cheers or in terrified mutterings, the same term.

"Soldier Master!" "Soldier Master!" "Soldier Master!"

"Soldier Master!"