Peace Order

Chapter 1818 - 85: Summoning the World to Face Death

Then suppress the Military God Jiang Su.

One after another, mechanical techniques were unleashed; there were massive rotating crossbows shooting huge bolts enough to pierce warhorses, there was a giant boulder ignited with blazing fire, as big as a house, enhanced with iron protrusions, crashing into Jiang Su’s formation.

Exploding, countless bolts sprang forth powered by internal mechanisms.

Wang Shunchen grasped the battle bow.

With bristle and fury, he incessantly shot arrows; due to the extreme exertion, his fingers burst, blood flowing down to his elbows, Yue Pengwu swept through the formation, leading heavy cavalry to pierce into Jiang Su’s great army from the flank.

But Jiang Su paid no mind, acted as though he heard nothing.

He merely led the army forth bravely.

Regardless of the cost, at any expense, in the most honorable manner, and with the most tragic stance, he strived for victory; Jiang Su’s undamaged eyes looked at the young king, seeing his own image reflected in the latter’s gaze.

Blood boiled.

The towering golden-armored god-man struck fiercely, the massive golden dragon entwined around him roared echoing in all directions, tearing the sea of clouds above, the Qilin’s roar shook intensely, clashing with the golden-armored god-man, two Military Soul Dharma Forms collided above the Nine Heavens, dispersing the clouds entirely.

The cloud energy exploded in radiant bursts under the impact of thunder and fire, swirling into vortices, massive storms and cloud vortices descended like reversed chisels, forcefully pounding against the earth, roaring thunder clashed with the cloud sea, unleashing spreading rain.

The flame of the Qilin Soldier Soul burned within the cloud sea.

Golden Auspicious Level Divine Eagle tore through the cloud sea.

Dodging the luminescent arrows from the famous generals of Ying Country’s army, meanwhile, stirring up storms, disrupting the precision of enemy arrows, the eagle’s clear, bright cry soared across the battlefield.

Ink-colored heavy armor, a style combining the old Overlord Army, Iron Futu, and Central Plains characteristics, not emphasizing excessive luxury and intricacy, yet in defense extraordinarily robust, clashed against the Qilin Army’s heavy armor and battle armor from Central Plains’ great nation, designed over three hundred years, combining elegance and flexibility in defense, colliding like torrents on the battlefield.

"Kill!!!"

Swords clashed, long spears thrust.

Li Guanyi fought against Jiang Su, Qilin roared with flames.

This time, there was no grand momentum, no forces to rely on.

Strategically, only Li Guanyi could use his own vitality and physique to forcefully delay and block Military God Jiang Su; the Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd and Breaking Cloud Sky-shattering Bow had been handed to Yue Qianfeng to deliver to General Xue.

Li Guanyi wielded the Jiuli Divine Weapon, clashing against Silent Annihilation Divine Spear.

Their confrontation shook all directions, even on the battlefield, a nearly square mile void formed around them, their brutal fight stirring the skies, transforming the rain near their combat range into mist.

Li Guanyi’s mouth bled, his chest and abdomen shook with injuries, yet his weapon did not hesitate in the slightest, with his Qilin battle robe still fighting to the death ahead, his fellow soldiers in the rear knew he was still there.

The Qilin’s roar echoed throughout the battlefield.

The Qilin Army’s spirit remained.

The Silent Annihilation Divine Spear pierced through the armor, penetrating Li Guanyi’s shoulder, yet Jiuli Divine Weapon’s iron and steel unhesitatingly trembled and tore, thrusting through Jiang Su’s Protective Gang Qi, harshly striking Jiang Su, forcing him to retreat.

Looking at Li Guanyi, he said, "In less than two years, you have grown to this point."

"Very good."

Li Guanyi, blood dripping, raised his weapon, "You’re not bad either."

Still defiant, Jiang Su did not speak further, merely attacked relentlessly, without the slightest hesitation or restraint, Li Guanyi exerted all his strength to hold here, thrusting and slashing with his spear.

This place had already left the influence of the Nine Cauldrons’ coverage.

No need for Nine Provinces Tripod.

Li Guanyi focused completely on the battlefield, knowing the Nine Provinces Tripod could not help him breakthrough barriers to achieve the Martial Arts Legend; he walked the path of [Nine Provinces Unification], thus when the Nine Cauldrons were completely forged, then the qualitative transformation would begin.

The quantity is insufficient.

If merely this, then Sword Madman’s enlightenment or forgetting the Tao, sitting desolate for over a decade, abandoning or holding a sword, regardless of sword, would seem a joke.

Silent Annihilation spun and thrust, Li Guanyi’s shoulder armor burst.

Qilin and Li Guanyi were pushed back, Qilin’s claws sunk into the ground yet useless, Li Guanyi’s palm turned, Jiuli Warlord’s halberd tail lowered to the ground, his body spun and kicked, red dragon coiling around his leg.

Dragon roared fiercely, strikes decisively.

Kicking fiercely toward Jiang Su, Jiang Su grunted, blocking the move with his spear, yet being knocked back, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, shock at the bottom of his eyes.

Excellent physique!

If Chen Country’s Qi Fortune entered the body now and broke through barriers, then Regent King Chen Fubi’s disdainfully arrogant death resolve, only then would the Martial Arts Legend Battle seem a joke.

Prince Qin roared, holding the battle halberd, sweeping horizontally.

The halberd blade, fierce tiger roared.

Slashing diagonally against the erected Silent Annihilation Divine Spear of Jiang Su.

Jiang Su raised a hand, gripping the halberd blade, with bristle and fury, exerting force.

Li Guanyi and Qilin, along with the weapon, were lifted by him.

Ruthlessly smashed onto the ground, Qilin spewed blood, gasping heavily, struggling to rise, but the Qilin of Eighth Layer Heaven was momentarily exhausted, Li Guanyi’s battle halberd braced the ground, yet Jiang Su’s mount that resembled dragon and tiger also let out a sorrowful cry, falling in battle, Chi Xiao Sword echoed past.

Jiang Su looked at Li Guanyi.

Li Guanyi supported himself with his weapon, rose, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth, eyes like flame.