Chen Ping's Sword

With a flick of his Jade Brush, his figure shifted and swiftly left the tent, heading far away.

Fan Chengxian lifted his Black Jade Abacus, lightly fiddling with it a few times, his chubby face full of shrewdness, "How can I let Elder Chen seize the lead? I’ll be back shortly."

With these two taking the lead, the others couldn’t sit still either.

Only Feng Yuantu remained with furrowed brows, suddenly saying, "Your Highness, those who come with ill intentions won’t come for good reasons. That person knew full well that we have gathered experts here, yet they still set up a deceptive array, launching a surprise attack at night. I fear it might be dangerous, perhaps..."

"Alas, Mr. Feng, if it were ordinary times, I could retreat, but now the enemy is approaching close. To retreat and hide at this moment would disgrace us and harm the battle situation.

This army of sixty thousand is a particularly elite force under my command, seasoned veterans, with formidable combat power. Even if Chen Ping had three heads and six arms, wanting to face me head-on within the army is nothing but a wild fantasy."

Ji Changfeng is no useless Prince inexperienced against the tides of war; his cultivation is even far above King Jinghai Ji Changlie. In the past battle to cleanse the throne in Yujing, he demonstrated divine prowess, achieving unparalleled feats, earning the name True Martial King.

He naturally heard that the enemy’s attacking force is actually not large, only about three thousand riders.

Though they are advancing fiercely, directly towards the central army, seemingly unstoppable, it is merely because they caught us off guard.

Of course, it is also because our experts did not intercept.

On the battlefield, when armies clash, it is said soldiers face soldiers, generals face generals.

Typically, if a fierce general leads the enemy, we must field our own fierce general; otherwise, they may break through our formation with charges.

Thus, before our experts arrived for interception,

No matter how much chaos Chen Ping leads his three thousand troops to create, it’s not surprising.

Such results are only temporary.

"Report, the Huwei Army was scattered, General Xu perished, Your Highness, the situation is dire, retreat for now."

This time, it was not a personal guard reporting.

A fully armored and helmeted general suddenly rushed forward, prostrating, with more than ten riders behind him hurriedly dismounting, not to offer battle but to flee.

Looking in the direction the general came from, the entire camp of infantry and cavalry looked like a disrupted beehive, hurriedly engaging in battle, yet all were scattered, crying out in desperation, unable to find their own leaders.

Torches swept like a dragon, the sound of hooves rumbling nearer and nearer.

A heavy pressure descended upon everyone, leaving them breathless.

Such speed!

Is nobody able to stop them?

At this moment, all the previously confident experts fell silent.

They realized the situation was not as they imagined.

True Martial King Ji Changfeng held sixty thousand troops, advisors abound, raining war generals.

Yet seemingly just a wave of attack from a few thousand enemy troops scattered them, like a sandpile before a great wave.

At this point, the vanguard of the attack was targeting the central tent where they stood.

Where are the soldiers?

Where are the generals?

Where are Unity Realm Grandmasters Chen Sanquan and Fan Chengguang who just went out to intercept?

Why is there no movement?

"Disturbing my army’s morale, punishment by death!"

Ji Changfeng’s long sword slipped from its sheath, and in a mere flash, the head of this general was already severed.

"Follow me to battle, meet the enemy."

After executing the fleeing general, True Martial King shouted furiously, raising his sword high, the aura around him roaring fiercely, a whirlwind surging, forming a coiling dragon, rising to the sky.

"A fine True Martial King, I must admire your courage, you do not retreat?"

From hundreds of feet away, a voice suddenly laughed lightly, yet the words were transmitted clearly to everyone’s ears.

A figure appeared amidst the firelight, flashing forward, weaving through dense formations, bypassing several Unity Realm experts’ interceptions, arriving before True Martial King.

Though it was merely one figure arriving, behind him was a gathering of majestic mountains and rivers.

Layers of Military Qi and Blood Qi gathered on him, the Seven Stars glittering overhead, amidst the flames and golden light, a substantial-like world descended from the heavens.

Vitality was drawn, spirit suppressed, and everyone felt their ever-turning True Qi within becoming enormously stagnant, almost immobile.

Meanwhile, illusions arose before their eyes, as if surrounded by thousands of citizens, pointing and shouting "Die!"

"This is bad."

All the Unity Realm experts were in turmoil.

They finally understood why this army of sixty thousand could not stop a few thousand enemy cavalry’s charge.

The enemy directly smashed through to the central tent.

With such solidified substantial domains, coupled with the four-layer "Heaven and Earth Realm" array, Chen Ping alone equates to an entire array; once caught within, forget those soldiers, even Unity Realm feels powerless, dispirited, how could they fight?

Quick as thought.

Chen Ping swept through like a thunderbolt, and he was not here for a tea reunion with True Martial King Ji Changfeng, they share no such bond, nor have they met before.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived, his long sword was already slashing down.

Yin Yang split, Heaven and Earth overturned.

Black night and white day, indistinguishable already.

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