xymnovel Chapter 83 The Battle Ends
Chapter 83 The Battle Ends
boom!
Facing the menacing Soul-Hooking Army, the Yellow Turban Warriors showed no fear. Without uttering a word, they charged straight at the Soul-Hooking Army.
Bang!
When the Dharma forms of the two armies clashed, the entire battlefield seemed to come to a standstill.
The air became oppressive and heavy, as if time itself had stopped at that moment.
A massive shockwave emanated from the center of the collision, creating gusts of wind that swept across the entire battlefield.
Dust and debris swirled in the air, and distant mountain peaks trembled as if they were about to collapse.
"Change formation!"
With the two armies issuing orders simultaneously.
After the two armies clashed, their forms began to change.
The Soul-Hooking Army's formation created a massive black vortex, which spun and swirled continuously, containing immense tearing power, as if it were about to devour the entire world.
The Yellow Turban Warriors' Yellow Heaven Formation formed an indestructible white light shield, emanating a mysterious power that seemed capable of withstanding any attack.
In a frenzied clash between the two armies.
The black vortex gradually evolved into a giant dragon-shaped pattern.
Its body is winding and twisting, like undulating mountains, and its whole body is covered with hard scales that shimmer with a dark light.
Its huge dragon eyes were bright and piercing, radiating a fiery light, as if containing endless violence.
The dragon's horns were straight and sharp, like the edge of an ancient sword.
And those sharp dragon claws seemed capable of tearing everything apart.
Its entire body exudes a cold and mysterious aura, as if it came from a distant dark abyss.
At this moment, the ferocious dragon was tightly coiled around the soul-reaping messengers formed by the Soul-Reaping Army.
He roared and howled at the Yellow Turban warrior opposite him.
The dazzling white light shield of Huangtian Dharma Image gradually evolved into a mysterious array of runes, which shimmered with silver light, as if telling of an ancient and mysterious power.
In this fierce clash, the forms of the two armies not only changed in appearance, but also suppressed each other in terms of momentum.
The black dragon beside the Soul Reaper of the Soul Reaper Army exuded a wild and powerful aura, as fierce and fearless as a wild beast.
Against the backdrop of these mysterious runes, the Yellow Turban Warrior's Yellow Heaven Dharma Image exudes a noble and mysterious aura, as majestic and solemn as an ancient deity.
In this contest of power, the Dharma forms of both armies continuously released powerful energy fluctuations.
The energy in the air seemed to be ignited, forming bursts of blazing flames.
Flames tumbled in the air, burning the surrounding air and dust.
The distant mountain peaks became blurred in the scorching flames, as if they were trembling.
In this fierce battle, the Dharma images of both armies displayed astonishing power and majesty.
They attacked and suppressed each other, fully demonstrating the terrifying dominance of the world as a war machine.
The two statues collided repeatedly in the air, producing deafening roars.
The entire battlefield trembled, dust flew everywhere, as if the world itself was collapsing at that moment.
The two forces collided, creating a powerful shockwave that continued to spread outwards.
Under the impact of this force, some of the weaker soldiers were directly blasted away, coughing up blood.
Although the Soul-Hooking Army's Soul-Hooking Messenger Dharma Image is slightly inferior in strength, it is still comparable to the Yellow Turban Warriors.
The Soul-Hooking Army has been established for many years, but its application of formations has become more flexible and varied.
They constantly changed formations, creating various mysterious patterns to counter the enemy's attacks.
Each collision causes their divine forms to emit a dazzling light, as if they are burning with their life force.
"Sound the horns and order the Yellow Turban warriors to retreat!"
In the afterglow of dusk, Meng Zhang, clad in iron armor, stood atop a high hill, his gaze fixed intently on the fierce battle raging below.
Watching the two Dao soldiers clashing wildly in the arena, neck and neck, Meng Zhang narrowed his eyes and waved his hand behind him.
Now that most of the objectives of this mission to penetrate deep behind enemy lines have been achieved, there is no longer any need for us to stay.
This time, deep behind enemy lines, Meng Zhang's Yellow Turban army's strongest trump card was the Yellow Turban Warriors, who were Daoist soldiers, unknown to the Great Qian Dynasty.
Now that the Yellow Turban Warriors have been exposed and are being held back by the Soul-Hooking Army, which is also a Daoist army of the Great Qian Dynasty, they are facing a crisis.
Therefore, the plan to use the Yellow Turban warriors and Taoist soldiers to cause great destruction in the rear of the Great Qian Dynasty also failed.
Fortunately, this time they risked exposing the Yellow Turban Warriors, the strongest trump card of the Taiping Cult, to penetrate deep behind enemy lines.
Although the appearance of the Great Qian Dao Army's Soul-Hooking Army prevented them from achieving complete success.
However, it also severely damaged the Azure Blood God General Lan Youhai, who was sent to support Daqian, and promptly discovered the Soul-Hooking Army, a Daoist army hidden in the shadows by Daqian.
This can be considered revenge for the time when the three demons of Lion Camel Ridge were first brought to the Wuzhou battlefield, and the strongest of them, the Golden-Winged Roc Kong Jin, was severely injured by Emperor Yan with a single blow.
After all, it's about reciprocity!
As the heavy bugle call sounded from the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, it was both melodious and mournful.
The Yellow Turban army, which had been forced out of its camp by the aftermath of the battle between the two Taoist armies, began to slowly retreat. Although the soldiers were unwilling, they still obeyed orders and withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner.
Boom boom boom!
After several clashes between the Yellow Turban Warriors and the Soul-Hooking Army's Taoist soldiers, they began to activate their formations again to gather strength for the next attack.
However, at this critical moment, a loud horn sounded suddenly from behind the Yellow Turban Warriors.
The two commanders turned around at the same time and saw that in the distance, the Yellow Turban army was rapidly withdrawing from the battlefield.
As the echoing bugle calls faded into the distance, the soldiers began their slow retreat.
"Royal!"
As a loud shout rang out from within the Yellow Turban Warrior, the Yellow Heaven Dharma Image, formed by the Yellow Heaven Grand Array and standing above the Yellow Turban Warrior, slowly released its charging power.
As they assumed a defensive stance, the runes that had previously filled the sky slowly swirled around Huang Tian's Dharma Image, forming countless shield-like shapes that protected the Yellow Turban Warriors as they slowly withdrew from the battlefield.
"..."
As the Yellow Turban warriors slowly retreated, the commander at the forefront of the Soul-Hooking Army's eyes flickered, and he waved his hand behind him.
The black-clad army remained motionless, watching the Yellow Turban warriors slowly depart.
The soul-reaping dharma image in the sky also held a black scythe, watching as the yellow dharma image slowly dissipated.
"retreat!"
As the Yellow Heaven Dharma Image dissipated, the Yellow Turban Warriors orderly dismantled their formation and moved backward.
Clearly, the commanders of both the Yellow Turban Warriors and the Soul-Hooking Army had realized the stalemate and understood that continuing the stalemate would only increase casualties.
Since their formation, the most important purpose of the Daoist army has been to rampage across the battlefield, slaughtering enemy soldiers and besieging enemy war gods, thus directly determining the outcome of a war.
Instead of engaging in a head-on confrontation with another group of Taoist soldiers.
Therefore, in order to preserve their strength, both sides tacitly issued a stop order.