Free Web NovelChapter 235: Encounter One Nation... Destroy One Nation!
The Yahweh Warriors are known to have been blessed by the Yahweh God, possessing certain divine powers.
Even with divine powers, I have my third-tier unit, the Yellow Turban Warriors!
They might not necessarily be weaker than them!
"Yellow Turban Warriors, attack for me!!!"
Boom—
Boom—
The earth trembled slightly as over four thousand Yellow Turban Warriors behind Long Chen wore dazzling golden armor, shining like pure gold.
They wore golden helmets and wielded bronze hammers!
Each one was burly, with strong shoulders and a stout waist, resembling giant beasts, exuding an imposing aura.
These Yellow Turban Warriors were Long Chen’s personal guard, possessing formidable strength.
Combined with Long Chen’s golden talent, "Dragon and Phoenix Among Men," their combat power increased by 30%, enough to create a certain gap compared to units of the same tier.
At this moment,
They surged forward like a group of fierce tigers, fiercely engaging the Yahweh Warriors in combat.
The bronze hammers swung with powerful force, "clang" sounds echoing from their round armor shields.
The Yahweh Warriors staggered back, some weaker ones even suffering internal injuries, blood streaming from their mouths.
While the soldiers clashed, Long Chen continued to advance, closing the distance with Jianan.
Zhao Yun and Lu Bu fought beside him, transforming into fierce dragons, slaying hundreds in fury.
The Ice Dragon King spread its wings, soaring upward. Long Chen seized the opportunity to stand on its body, eyes gleaming like lightning, aiming at Jianan.
Swiftly drawing a scroll from his waist, pitch-black yet radiating with brilliance.
He abruptly unfurled it, eerie runes emitting black light shooting out from the scroll.
Surrounding Jianan, they formed a pentagon-shaped magic array!
"What... what is this?!" Jianan felt a sense of impending doom.
Ignoring her, Long Chen manipulated the scroll with both hands, channeling his entire spiritual energy.
During this time, numerous enemy commanders sought to take advantage and kill Long Chen, but were intercepted and killed by Lu Bu and Zhao Yun.
Suddenly,
A dense black mist coalesced on the ground, faint sounds of wailing and howling ghosts emanating from within.
The piercing screams echoed, causing many soldiers with unstable minds to drop to the ground, clutching their heads in agony.
Jianan’s sense of foreboding grew stronger, as her arrows, shot in quick succession, were all blocked by the illusory black wall of the formation.
"Fuck!!!"
Closing his eyes, Long Chen muttered softly,
"Ghost Fiend Great Formation!!!"
[Ghost Fiend Great Formation]: A high-grade mystic array, capable of summoning hundreds of ghosts...
This was something he acquired when he faced Number Seven from the Assassin Alliance and searched his body.
He hadn’t used it before, fearing it would expose him and attract unwanted attention, but now he had no choice.
As the formation activated, hundreds of phantom shadows oozed out from deep within the ground.
With greenish eyes and pallid faces, they represented various kinds of ghosts.
Yet Long Chen didn’t stop there; he manipulated the scroll again!
Boom—
A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth, as hundreds of ghost shadows converged into one entity — the Ghost Emperor.
The Ghost Emperor’s eyes were ashen-black, lifeless orbs slowly rotating.
Hum—
Once again, a ghost flame blade, imbued with a pale blue ghost fire, materialized in the void. The ghost flame possessed soul-hooking and soul-burning effects.
With a single sweep, rows of soldiers fell, writhing in unbearable agony on the ground.
The feeling was more torturous than simply killing them.
The Ghost Emperor showed no mercy to Jianan, continuously wielding the ghost flame blade. Fortunately, Jianan had undergone rigorous training.
Her agility was like a ghostly shadow, swift as a hare, narrowly evading several close calls.
However, the Ghost Emperor’s speed was unmatched. Utilizing "Ghost Submerge," it instantly disappeared into the darkness, only to reappear behind Jianan and strike.
With a 95 in strength, Jianan suffered severe physical damage, losing nearly half her blood instantly. Moreover, under the influence of the ghost flame, her condition steadily worsened.
"Damn it, if this continues, I’ll be done for here sooner or later! (Yisraeli)"
Jianan panted heavily, her seductive figure swaying with each breath.
Clang!
Drawing his sword, Long Chen charged forward fiercely, a golden dragon manifesting with thunderous roars!
Long Chen’s strike hit Jianan’s buttocks, causing her to stagger forward, casting a resentful glance back at Long Chen.
"Hmph! Now that you’re trapped in my Ghost Fiend Great Formation, you should die soon!"
With these words, another thunderous spear thrust out, the masculine and domineering thunder power electrifying Jianan’s delicate body.
Following that, Long Chen and the Ghost Emperor joined forces to attack Jianan.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu confronted the coalition generals who came to reinforce.
Suddenly,
Long Chen shouted loudly, "The enemy generals have fallen! Why haven’t you surrendered yet?! What do you intend to do?!"
His voice, empowered by thunderous force, created terrifying shockwaves that spread in all directions, unceasingly reverberating.
After deducting Jianan’s remaining blood, her form gradually dissipated.
Before leaving, she cast Long Chen a profoundly resentful gaze.
This was the Continental Selections; Jianan naturally wouldn’t truly die, but... Yisrael would also lose its qualification for the tournament and couldn’t participate in the World Supreme Tournament in the future.
As for the other countries in the Southern Domain, Jianan could already imagine their fate in the future.
"Damn Long Chen!! I’ll definitely send someone to investigate you! (Yisraeli)"
Jianan shook her pink fist, speaking angrily.
...
With Jianan dissipated, the Southern Domain’s Ten Nations Coalition Army lost its overall commander.
For a while, each country fought individually, leading to the disintegration and subsequent defeat of the coalition army by Long Chen’s large forces.
The Ten Nations Coalition Army... collapsed...
Lin Jun, who was using his qin to emit waves of blade and sword qi from atop the city walls, froze in place upon witnessing this scene.
"Fuck!!! Is... is this it?!! (Nujiean)"
Originally, the defenders within the city were greatly motivated by the arrival of reinforcements, bravely fighting the enemy.
But now, seeing that even a force of 260,000 couldn’t withstand Long Chen and Danyan’s armies,
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Damn it, if so many people couldn’t hold them back, there’s no way these tens of thousands could!
Morale plummeted, and some even jumped off the city walls, attempting to escape.
It wasn’t until the supervising army arrived that the situation slightly improved...
On the battlefield,
Long Chen’s four armies advanced together, like a rainbow piercing through the sun, relentlessly chasing and killing the enemy.
At this moment, Danyan had also gradually recovered. Holding a sword flower in his right hand, he led his army to pursue the retreating enemy.
In the midst of pursuit, Long Chen clasped his fists towards Danyan and said, "Brother Danyan, let’s split up and chase separately,
One person seen, one person killed!
One general seen, one general killed!
One country seen... shall be destroyed!!!"
His tone was calm, as if he were speaking like a neighbor’s elder brother, but to everyone’s ears,
It seemed... so... intimidating, stirring their souls!!!
With such momentum, perhaps not even the champion Hou Qubing had such charisma back then...
Zhao Yun glanced sideways, his eyes full of brilliance, silently sighing in his heart:
"No wonder he’s my lord. With such spirit, perhaps there’s only my lord alone under heaven!"
