Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path -
Chapter 399 - 358: Nine Luminaries Lotus Flower, Turning the Tables
Chapter 399: Chapter 358: Nine Luminaries Lotus Flower, Turning the Tables
With that in mind, Zhou Ping’an’s figure flickered, producing two shadows.
The long saber in his hand whirled, not fully engaging with the two "Divine Generals."
He knew these Divine Generals were most formidable within the battle formation; their ability to nimbly dodge and counteract moves was not particularly strong by themselves.
Once they joined forces with the military formation and absorbed the combined vigor of the soldiers, they would undergo a transformation from quantity to quality, becoming exceedingly difficult to handle.
"Whoosh!"
The blood-drenched spear thrust past his waist, skimming his clothes, as he quickly stepped forward, the long saber trailing to slash across the opponent’s neck in retaliation.
While beheading him, with a spin, Zhou Ping’an also cleaved the enormous dragon-shaped saber light that was swooping down from mid-air.
As he stepped onto the kicked-up dust, he soared skyward, raising his saber above his head and delivering a downward strike.
Unlike Zhou Ping’an, this Divine General, at the Fourth Level Lotus Body and wielding a Top Three Great Sword, evidently did not possess such superior movement technique.
Watching the long saber crash down like thunder from above, the only thing he managed was a slight duck of his head.
His great sword had not even been raised when it was already cleaved from the crown of his head down to his groin by a pale blue saber light.
Blood gushed out, forming a pool on the ground.
Having just slain these two,
Outside the city, in the wilderness, another person bellowed wildly, his body swelling nearly ten feet tall, with the Lotus Brand flickering in and out of visibility, and a giant black hammer in hand, charging forward at full speed.
His vital energy surged towards the heavens, forming a pillar of smoke.
As the black hammer swung, a fierce wind ensued.
Behind him followed five hundred Silver-armored Soldiers.
The soldiers roared in unison, their blood energy skyward.
A blood mist pervaded the air, forming a majestic lotus in midair that flashed and seeped into the body of the lead "Divine General," making his red glow intensify and his aura surge drastically.
"This is, the Nine Luminaries Lotus Flower Formation."
Zhou Ping’an had already heard from Green Lady about a highly ingenious and mystical military formation within the Red Lotus Sect, named "Nine Luminaries Lotus."
Once the formation is set, it can amalgamate everyone’s strength and blood energy, boosting the lead general’s combat power to unparalleled levels.
Once the formation is activated, it acts as one.
The blood energy and strength of thousands, even tens of thousands, are channeled simultaneously, making it possible to contest even a True Master Rank powerhouse.
The "True Master" mentioned by Green Lady certainly does not refer to the randomly named Daoist followers like Ancient Crane True Man.
In the Daoist school of Qi Refinement, if someone is addressed as "True Master" and wears a fishtail crown, it signifies that the person is a high-leveled master of the True Martial Realm.
They can transform their spiritual essence, move mountains and raze cities with their actions, their attacks vast and powerful...
Fearsome like the wrath of heaven.
This is far beyond the likes of Ancient Crane True Man, an old charlatan who fabricates his importance.
The current "Red Lotus Divine General," although his cultivation of the Purifying World Lotus Body had not yet broken through to the Fifth Level, and albeit his aura was somewhat stronger than those of the other two, he was still on the same level.
His skin even had a bronze metallic luster, indicating some form of Transverse Training technique had been cultivated to an extreme.
His combat strength was indeed somewhat stronger, but only to a limited extent.
The crucial point was that he knew how to form an array and gather Qi, yet he commanded only five hundred cavalry soldiers.
In that case, the situation was still manageable.
Zhou Ping’an took delight in the hunt.
Seeing the adversary fiercely charging at him, the giant hammer crashing down with a mountainous force and a raw, bloody smell... he did not dodge; instead, he met the hammer head-on with a strike of his own.
Slish...
As the saber light flickered, it spawned nine layered saber shadows, reverberating a booming tidal sound that shook the soul.
Employing the same [Boundless Ocean] technique, Zhou Ping’an felt confident in his strength when he clashed directly with the enemy.
The saber met the hammer.
Boom...
A thunderous noise exploded, creating a ripple that surged in all directions.
The ground caved in abruptly by half a foot.
The nearby city wall, struck by the Vigorous Qi, collapsed halfway down with a crash, revealing a breach.
Zhou Ping’an’s arm was slightly numb, his True Qi faltered, and he staggered backwards, gliding back more than ten feet.
The opponent he had driven back with the hammer took more than ten steps back, barely steadying himself. The giant black iron hammer he held was now hanging limply, seemingly too heavy to lift.
Not just him; the five hundred cavalry behind him roared in unison, spewing blood from their mouths, their energy plummeting as if they had been battling tirelessly for three days and nights.
Clearly, Zhou Ping’an’s strike, Boundless Ocean, was not easy to block...
Even with five hundred elite troops sharing the damage, the strain on their Yuan Qi was immense under the pull of Qi forces.
The Black Hammer General, pale as paper, took a deep breath. The Red Lotus Brand on his body slowly reappeared, his eyes still brimming with lethal intent as he said solemnly, "It’s no wonder you are Zhou Ping’an, the renowned tyrant who, as a commoner, took control of Qingyang and forcibly swallowed a parcel of territory within the sect. Indeed, your strength matches your fame.
I, Dong Liancheng, Chief General of Eastern Mountain City, wish to experience your skill once more."
The man’s energy was slightly diminished, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished, filled with a tragic resolve.
In essence, he harbored a death wish.
Knowing he was no match but still insisting on fighting was exactly the situation.
"Why bother, General Dong? You are extraordinarily talented, proficient in commanding troops, and certainly not lacking in vision.
Today, with Saintess Yunling having fled and almost all her protectors dead or injured, your side has lost the momentum. Why not cease resisting and join us?
Even ants cling to life; why seek death?"
Seeing that none of the five hundred cavalry behind the man had fled despite all spewing blood and their energy severely depleted, yet their fighting spirit undiminished, Zhou Ping’an felt a twinge of admiration for their talent.
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