xymnovel Chapter 888 The Rampaging Yellow Heaven Dharma Image
Chapter 888 The Rampaging Yellow Heaven Dharma Image
Li Cunxiao took the lead, like a god descending to earth, his body surging with qi, iron-gray qi swirling around him like a flowing armor.
The bronze Yu King Spear in his hand gleamed with a cold, eerie light under the moonlight. Each swing carried the momentum of a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, tearing through space and crushing everything in its path.
Several generals of the Great Qian Dynasty hurriedly rode up, clad in silver armor, holding long spears, their eyes flashing with determination, clearly intending to fight to the death to stop the surging Yellow Turban cavalry.
However, Li Cunxiao, who was at the forefront, merely narrowed his eyes slightly and coldly surveyed the area in front of him. Then, his aura surged violently, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.
"die!"
He shouted loudly, raised the Yu King Spear high, and then swung it out with the force of a thunderbolt!
"Ding! Li Cunxiao's Flying Tiger skill has been activated, increasing his attack power by 5."
Li Cunxiao's current combat strength is 129+5, rising to 134!
"boom!"
A dazzling trail traced through the air as the tip of the Yu King Spear struck the several Daqian generals with overwhelming force. With a deafening roar and a violent explosion, the Yu King Spear slammed heavily into the Daqian generals.
They were struck as if by an invisible giant hammer, and before they could even react, they were sent flying from their horses by this terrifying force. Like kites with broken strings, their bodies were instantly torn to pieces by the immense power, blood gushing out like fountains and splattering in the air before they crashed heavily to the ground, lifeless.
The power of this spear caused the surrounding Daqian soldiers to change color, and an indescribable fear welled up in their hearts. Looking at Li Cunxiao was like looking at a demon from the deepest hell, their eyes filled with despair.
Li Cunxiao, however, remained expressionless, as if he had only done a trivial matter. He continued to urge his warhorse forward, and wherever he went, no one could stop him, and nothing could escape his wrath.
Three thousand Flying Tiger Riders followed closely behind, their warhorses as fierce as dragons and tigers, their eyes burning with the flames of war, as if they wanted to turn everything in front of them to ashes.
Following the Flying Tiger Cavalry, the thousand Yellow Turban Warriors were like demons from hell, wreaking havoc on the camp.
The Yellow Turban warriors, who were Dao soldiers, rushed into the camp like tigers among sheep, slaughtering these ordinary Daqian reinforcements.
The Yellow Turban Warriors, who had already activated their exclusive Daoist techniques, fused their blood and qi with the battlefield's malevolent energy. Combined with their astonishing strength, they transformed into streaks of yellow phantoms, moving freely among the enemy troops.
A Yellow Turban warrior, wielding a giant axe, leaped forward, the axe blade whistling through the air, and slashed fiercely at a Daqian soldier.
Before the soldier could react, he was cleaved in two by the giant axe, blood splattering everywhere, a gruesome sight.
Another Yellow Turban warrior wielded a large hammer, moving like a mountain, unstoppable. With each swing, he smashed several Daqian soldiers to pieces, a horrific sight too gruesome to behold.
The rampage of the Yellow Turban Warriors plunged the Great Qian reinforcements into extreme panic, causing them to flee in all directions. Cries and screams filled the air, turning the entire Great Qian reinforcements' camp into complete chaos.
However, this was not the most terrifying thing. Suddenly, hundreds of Yellow Turban Warriors gathered together, wearing yellow turbans and standing expressionlessly, like stone statues with only endless killing intent in their eyes.
Their physical energy merged with the murderous aura on the battlefield, working in conjunction with the activated Yellow Heaven Formation to create a massive current of energy, forming a chilling aura.
The massive formation composed of hundreds of Yellow Turban warriors enveloped the entire battlefield. As the brownish-yellow formation operated, it seemed as if an invisible force was drawing upon the primordial energy of heaven and earth, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
As the Yellow Heaven Formation was activated, the Yellow Turban Warriors began to gather and launch an attack. Their bodies seemed to transform into streaks of yellow phantoms, darting across the battlefield at an astonishing speed.
Each Yellow Turban Warrior was like a precise machine, moving with specific steps and rhythms, forming an unbreakable offensive and defensive system. Their attacks were like waves, one after another.
At this moment, the camp was in complete chaos. The Yellow Turban Warriors, who were Dao soldiers, seemed to have become invincible on the entire battlefield under the blessing of the Yellow Heaven Formation.
They slaughtered the Daqian reinforcements indiscriminately, leaving a trail of bloodshed wherever they went. The ordinary Daqian soldiers were like lambs to the slaughter in front of them, powerless to resist.
As the Yellow Heaven Formation continued to operate, frantically drawing power from heaven and earth, the surrounding vital energy and the baleful aura on the battlefield began to converge. Guided by the formation, these energy gradually gathered around the Yellow Turban Warriors, forming powerful currents of energy.
Guided by the formation, this mixed flow of energy gradually formed a massive Yellow Heaven Dharma Image within the formation, resembling the Dharma Image of the God of War.
The Yellow Heaven Dharma Image was enormous, much larger than the general War God's aura Dharma Image. Its entire body radiated a yellow light, as dazzling as the blazing sun. Standing on the battlefield, it seemed to be able to blot out the sky.
As a military avatar formed from the Daoist soldier, even just its enormous size would be a huge disaster for ordinary soldiers on a regular battlefield.
As long as the military formation on the Dao soldiers is not broken, then when this Dao soldier activates its Dharma form on the battlefield, it is simply a giant meat grinder.
The appearance of the Yellow Heaven Dharma Image terrified the Great Qian reinforcements even more. It waved its enormous arms, and with each swing, it took the lives of a group of enemy soldiers.
Seeing the rampaging Yellow Heaven Dharma Image in the field, countless Great Qian reinforcements showed expressions of terror and scattered in all directions, trying to escape this terrifying battlefield.
After witnessing the rampage of the Yellow Turban warriors at the forefront, the three thousand Flying Tiger cavalry spontaneously split into several groups and headed towards various war facilities, supply depots, and grain warehouses within the main camp.
They charged forward, tearing apart enemy tents, extinguishing campfires, and destroying war facilities wherever they went.
Numerous cavalrymen clad in flying tiger armor, wielding torches, swiftly set fire to every facility, causing flames to blaze fiercely. The supply and grain warehouses were completely burned to the ground.
Flames soared into the sky, smoke billowed, and crimson flames raged like a giant dragon across the camp, turning everything to ashes. The entire camp was engulfed in a sea of fire.
The entire camp was thrown into chaos. The Daqian reinforcements in the camp were routed by this sudden raid and fled in all directions.
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