Chapter 240 Final Battle
Under Luoyang City,

A square formation was formed by six hundred soldiers wearing red armor.

Wang Ming was suspended above it.

Song Que and others were initially frightened by Wang Ming's so-called Nine Yang Battle Formation, but soon they saw that it was just an ordinary square formation, so they pressed forward again.

Wang Ming said calmly: "Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish."

[Northern Territory]

A stream of energy continued to spread out from Wang Ming's body, instantly covering all six hundred people below.

At this time, Song Que's attack also arrived, and a terrifying sword light like the mighty power of heaven fell.

Facing this terrifying attack, Wang Ming's expression was very calm. When it was almost approaching, he gently swung his left hand forward.

Wang Ming recited softly, "There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun."

As soon as the words fell, the true Qi of the six hundred people below suddenly connected into one, forming a protective shield in the shape of a giant whale.

"puff!"

Song Que's sword seemed to have sunk into a sticky and thick gel. After only penetrating a few feet, the attack was eliminated into thin air.

This surprised Song Que immensely.

Of course, Song Que was not the only one who attacked Wang Ming.

Yang Guang had such a bad reputation that it was no exaggeration to say that when Wang Ming arrived, he was the enemy of the whole world.

This is not!

Following Song Que's stunning sword strike, several powerful attacks followed one after another.

The sharp spear of Martial Master Bi Xuan, the long swords of Fu Cailin and Shi Feixuan, and the attacks of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

However, their attacks were not as strong as Song Que's, so they were naturally blocked by the shield without exception.

Kou Zhong was surprised and asked, "Can such a thick and huge shield really be broken?"

The others were no less shocked than Kou Zhong at this moment, and they stared ahead with their eyes wide open.

Wang Ming was quietly suspended in the air, and the six hundred soldiers at the master level below him continuously provided him with true energy.

The upper limit of [Nine Yang Divine Art] is not lower than that of [Northern Dark Divine Art]. In fact, it is much stronger than [Northern Dark Divine Art] in terms of energy recovery.

If Wang Ming had not wanted to unify the cultivation system, he might have chosen to replace [Bei Ming] with [Jiu Yang].

The so-called Nine Yang Battle Formation is just an ordinary square formation, which is designed for Wang Ming to absorb more powerful energy.

The effect of this method of absorbing power from a distance is actually not very high, and it can basically be said to be ineffective for the Grandmaster level.

However, these soldiers did not resist at all and completely let go of the control of their true qi.

This thing was created by Wang Ming after he got inspiration from Ye Lingyun's cloud bat formation.

Wang Ming was extremely satisfied with other aspects, the only drawback was that these people could not fly.

The mobility of the Nine Yang Battle Formation is too poor, but its merits outweigh its flaws.

Wang Ming flipped his palms, and the true Qi that was floating around and forming a Kun-shaped true Qi shield began to transform, and he pushed out with his palms.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!"

Suddenly,

A hundred-foot-wide sea of ​​fire pressed towards Kou Zhong and his men. The billowing flames were like a raging tide, swallowing up the people ahead recklessly.

Using the [Flame Blade] as a guide, the true Qi as fuel, and the void as the medium, this desolate battlefield began to burn.

Wherever the red flames passed, the ground that had just rained was burned dry and cracked, leaving a charred ground.

Song Que was not afraid at all in the face of the endless sea of ​​fire. He raised his long sword and shouted softly.

"call!!!"

The sword fell and the raging sea of ​​fire was cut off by the sword.

Song Que took a step forward, dragging his sword and rushing towards Wang Ming at a very fast speed.

. . . . .

Martial Master Bi Xuan raised the Moon Wolf Spear at an angle, like a lone wolf howling at the moon, unleashing the terrifying might that only a grandmaster could possess.

The wind is silent, the light is shadowless.

"bang"

Bi Xuan suddenly drove the warhorse under his crotch, squeezed his legs on the horse's belly, and immediately the horse's front hooves touched the ground, and the horse shot out like an arrow.

Following behind the passage cut by Song Que, the spear named "Agushuaya" in his hand danced in the air with a "whistling" sound, constantly circling, driving away the spreading fire while also gathering strength.

It didn't circle in the air.

The power of the Moon Wolf Spear will add an extra layer of strength.

The warriors in this world are not mindless warriors, but all of them are talented people who are good at both literature and martial arts. Bi Xuan saw it clearly. If they did not kill Yang Guang at this time, then what awaited them, the Turks, would be a catastrophe.

So he has no choice.

His feelings and responsibilities towards the Turks did not allow him to retreat. If he wanted to kill Yang Guang, he had to kill the lord of the Central Plains.

A spear was whirling above the head of Wu Zun Bi Xuan.

From slow to fast, it turned into a whirlwind, and the true energy on the spear became heavier and heavier.

"Huo huo huo" whistling through the air!
At the same time, his body surface temperature was getting higher and higher. If it weren't for his true qi, all the moisture in the warhorse under him would have been evaporated.

. . . . .

Yi saw that although Master Shi Cailin was injured by the sudden attack of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, his roots were not hurt.

His combat capability still remains at its peak. Fu Cailin's martial arts emphasizes the combination of man and sword, so his analysis of the general situation is naturally extraordinary.

In the hearts of the Goryeo people, Yang Guang is the devil from hell.

The most evil person in the world.

Yang Guang failed in his three expeditions to Goryeo.

But for a tiny country like Goryeo, how many people could it have? How much material resources could it have?
How could Goryeo withstand the destruction of the vast Sui Dynasty? Now the population of Goryeo is almost wiped out.

Fu Cailin came to kill Yang Guang for national hatred.

At this time,
Fu Cailin had to kill Yang Guang because he was afraid.

fear!

Fu Cailin was enveloped in deep panic at this time.

He was afraid that Yang Guang would regain his throne and then dare to send troops to his country, Goryeo.

Goryeo had reached its limit and could never resist the Sui Dynasty's military might again.

Therefore, at this moment, Fu Cailin was squeezing out all the potential in his body, not hesitating to use methods that would damage his lifespan, trying his best to condense his essence, energy and spirit into one and transform it into a sword.

With this sword, he wanted to completely cut off the fate of the Sui Dynasty and prolong the life of Goryeo.

. . . . .

Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Shi Feixuan were also unwilling to lag behind and activated their own mental methods.

Let it enter the state of being free from thoughts and obstacles, and just objectively reflect the mysterious side of the universe.

Their minds were extremely clear at this moment, and no subtle changes could escape their thoughts.

It was as if they had assimilated into this world.

Their strength increases infinitely as their state of mind changes.

These three people are originally the protagonists of this world, and they are even more loved by this world.

They followed the passage created by Song Que and headed towards Wang Ming.

. . . . .

Facing the attacks from the powerful forces, Wang Ming did not feel the slightest bit of panic.

He slowly stretched out his hand and said in a clear voice: "Today I will let you understand what despair is, [Great Shift of the Universe]."

With a wave of his hand, the dirt and rocks in the distance flew up and gathered into the air.

“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!!!”

In a short while, a huge piece of earth and rock formed something like a small mountain peak.

Wang Ming suddenly rushed towards the crowd that was rushing forward.

Even though Song Que and others were in a special state of mind at this moment, they couldn't suppress the shadows in their hearts. It was so fucking stupid.

Everyone was practicing martial arts together, but a cultivator with a different style sneaked in. If these people were not mentally strong, they would have exploded on the spot and fallen into autism.

At this moment, not only is the area of ​​the shadow in their hearts increasing, but the shadow brought by the mountain created by [Great Shift of the Universe] in reality is also increasing.

The falling mountain covered an extremely large area, and they were unable to dodge even if they wanted to.

Kou Zhong and others opened their eyes wide and stared at the falling mountain with a dull look. They had no confidence that they could break the mountain that was crushing them.

Those spectators in the distance who were not qualified to participate in this battle were also looking up at the falling mountain.

"My God!"

"How is this possible!!! What... is this?"

Hou Xibai, who was far away, looked up, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The long sword in Ba Fenghan's hand beside him slipped from his hand, and he still stared blankly at the object falling from the sky without noticing anything.

Wanwan was also shocked and her eyes widened. She said to herself, "Our strength is not even on the same level."

Shi Zhixuan and Ning Daoqi couldn't fight any longer.

Shi Feixuan murmured, "Is this the power of God?"

Looking from the top of Luoyang City in the distance, there is a small mountain about ten feet high, seven feet long and wide (probably a ten-story house!!)

Slowly pressing down towards the person below.

Xu Ziling below had already given up resistance and said to himself, "Is this still martial arts?
Fu Cailin also said in a godless manner: "This is simply impossible to resist."

Song Quehuan tried the comrades around him and found that they had all lost the courage and will to resist.

He took a long breath, raised the long sword horizontally, and supported the blade with one hand. The movement seemed slow but was actually fast. In an instant, he saw that it was over and shouted, "Break!"

A huge and majestic sword light suddenly slashed out and grew with the wind.

"Crack!"

The falling mountain was cut in half by a knife and fell to the side in two halves.

"BOOM!!!!!"

The falling earth and rocks raised a cloud of dust, and the ground shook like an earthquake.

Many people in Luoyang who didn't know what was going on were so frightened that they thought a real earthquake had come and were terrified.

Wang Ming was floating steadily in the air, stroking his beard with one hand, and said lightly: "Song Que is indeed a warrior who has been tempered on the battlefield. His willpower is indeed strong."

After cutting through the falling mountain with one blow, Song Que took a deep breath and stood above the ground with the knife in his hand. He surging his whole body with true energy and repelled the dust around him.

"Yang Guang, if you have any tricks, just use them! You think you can scare Song with just a small stone? That's wishful thinking."

Wang Ming said calmly: "Great! Great! Since one doesn't work, let's try another one!"

He used all his strength to mobilize all the true energy of the Nine Yang Battle Group below, gathered it on himself, then raised his hands to both sides, grabbed the soil and rocks on the plain ground on both sides, and pulled them up.

In an instant, two huge earth and rock peaks were formed, no smaller than the previous one.

Wang Ming shouted loudly and threw the two big guys out with great effort.

A moment!

The despair in the air became even more dignified.

Facing the two big guys pressing on him, Song Que felt a little powerless, but waiting for death was not his style.

He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, a sense of tragedy emanating from his body, and he rushed out without hesitation.

Martial Master Bi Xuan was extremely shocked when he saw Song Que rushing towards him.

Song Que is considered a grandmaster of the older generation, but in fact he is a generation younger than Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin.

Before, he had lost hope and given up resistance.

but,

However, Song Que was able to face the terrifying attack that seemed to be the power of heaven.

“Hahahaha!!! I’m Bi Xuan! I’m the Martial Master Bi Xuan. How can I lose to a youngster? Go!”

"Oh!"

The warhorse under his crotch was infused with Bi Xuan's powerful true energy. The horse's hooves stomped the ground hard, and it shot out like a sharp sword.

This time, Bi Xuan did not rotate the Moon Wolf Spear, but held the spear tightly in his hand and raised it forward.

At this moment, his blood was boiling with excitement due to Song Que's sharp fighting spirit.

This gave rise to endless passion in his heart, which was gradually aging with age.

His heart was burning, and the war in his chest was ignited.

His body became hot.

The spear in his hand, which had accompanied him for half his life and was named "Agushuaya", also turned red.

Bi Xuan, who is inspired to fight, is the real martial arts master.

In this state of mind, the [Flame Sun Miraculous Skill] he practiced seemed to increase its power like a cheat.

The warhorse running wildly under his crotch was filled with the true energy of [Yan Yang Martial Arts] and was not affected by the burning sensation at all. Instead, it ran at an unreasonable speed.

Martial Master Bi Xuan ignored the huge mountain falling from the sky.

He was just steering the warhorse forward.

Charge forward.

The 10-foot-long spear in his hand became even longer as the true energy in his body continued to flow into it.

On the tip of the spear, an extremely sharp Qi spear emerged.

Wang Ming was also extremely surprised and said to himself, "How did Bi Xuan run so fast and actually escape the attack coverage area of ​​the boulder?"

Although he was surprised for a moment, Wang Ming didn't care. He directly connected the true qi of your Six Hundred Nine Yang Corps to himself, and instantly formed a true qi shield shaped like a giant whale in the sea.

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

the other side,
Song Que's special state of mind, which replaced the will of heaven with his own, borrowed a huge amount of spiritual energy, allowing him to successfully cut a huge rock.

The remaining piece was broken by the rest of the people working together.

The people who were no longer in danger looked at Bi Xuan's fearless charge and naturally did not want to fall behind. They immediately charged towards Wang Ming.

at this time,

Their fighting spirit was really aroused.

They no longer pay attention to anything happening in the outside world, they only have one thought at this moment.

Kill Yang Guang.

They no longer cared about the reason, they only wanted to kill Yang Guang.

Maybe it wasn't about killing Yang Guang.

Instead,

An idea that confirms their martial arts.

Perhaps he was trying to kill Yang Guang and prove his truth.

At this point they were fighting madly and furiously, not paying any attention to themselves.

Especially for Tian Dao Song Que and Wu Zun Bi Xuan, their strength at this time has already firmly stepped into the Broken Realm of this world.

You just need to deepen your realm to break through the void, ascend and leave this world.

But they didn't care about these at the moment. They just wanted to kill Yang Guang, who looked like a god in their eyes.

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

The figure of Martial Master Bi Xuan riding his warhorse continued to grow larger in front of the soldiers of the Nine Yang Regiment.

His figure became clearer and clearer.

Simultaneously,

The burning feeling became more and more intense.

All the soldiers of the Nine Yang Legion have practiced the [Nine Yang Magic Art] and are not afraid of extreme heat or severe cold.

but,

Today they are somewhat afraid of the burning sensation that is coming towards them.

The soldiers of the Nine Yang Legion felt that the space around them was scorching and boiling, as if they were trapped in a dry desert, exposed to the sun for a long time, thirsty and weak.

At this moment, they felt that the Martial Master Bi Xuan, who was getting bigger and bigger in front of them, was like a scorching sun.

Make them extremely afraid.

Every time they breathed into their lungs, they felt a burning sensation, making them feel extremely uncomfortable.

They felt as if their blood was about to be evaporated by it.

If they had not undergone Wang Ming's arduous training for many years, their willpower would have collapsed and they would have turned around and ran away.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Martial Master Bi Xuan tightly grasped the spear in both hands, holding it steadily forward.

The tall warhorse under his crotch, with the help of Yan Yang's true energy, was sprinting at an extremely fast speed.

The overwhelming fighting spirit that was ignited by Bi Xuan's actions made his blood boil.

At the same time, it also made his state of mind in perfect harmony with the [Yan Yang Miraculous Skill] he was practicing.

His body temperature was still rising.

The temperature keeps rising...

The war horse gallops.

Wherever it passed, it left behind clusters of charred horseshoe prints.

At this moment, Bi Xuan is worthy of his title of Martial Lord.

The Moon Wolf Spear in his hand is now the most dangerous weapon in the world.

This spear embodies Bi Xuan's spirit.

This spear carries Bi Xuan's lifelong martial arts.

This spear must be the strongest spear in this world.

Bi Xuan rode the warhorse under his crotch, holding the spear in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Ming with the power of a comet hitting a planet.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Nine Yang Battle Formation!

Relying on its blessing, Wang Ming's strength at this time is similar to that of Zhu Wusi, the Iron-Hearted God Marquis of "The World's Number One".

So Wang Ming can use Zhu Wusi’s signature martial art [Great Shift of the Universe].

And this layer of shield covering the outside is not simple either.

This is the additional skill that comes with cultivating [Northern Divine Art] to its peak—[Kun's Protection]

obvious!

Wang Ming did not cultivate to his limit.

This was just Wang Ming taking advantage of the massive amount of true energy provided by the Nine Yang Battle Formation.

Used out.

This shield can be said to be the strongest shield in the world. Wang Ming doesn’t think anyone can penetrate it.

. . . . .

The strongest shield and the strongest spear face off!

now!

Who is the strongest? The result will soon reveal the winner.

Martial Master Bi Xuan's spirit, lifelong martial arts, and absolute belief in strength were all transformed into a spear.

It turned into a spear in his hand that surpassed his peak.

Bi Xuan roared: "Ah!!!!"

"puff!"

The red and burning Moon Wolf Spear easily pierced through the surface of Wang Ming's shield, making a sound like piercing leather.

However, the shield of [Kun's Protection] of "Northern Divine Art" is six feet thick.

“Chi! Chi! Chi——————-—”

The spear continued to advance forward, piercing through the shield in front violently and brutally. The shield formed by the true energy seemed as real as a substance.

Wang Ming did not panic when facing the aggressive Bi Xuan. He trusted the shield very much. When Bi Xuan reached the last zhang, he would be exhausted.

By the time……

Wang Ming can kill it with a wave of his hand.

suddenly,

A few people suddenly appeared behind Bi Xuan.

They are naturally the Heavenly Sword Song Que, the Master Yijian Shi Cailin, the Buddhist Saint Shi Feixuan, and the protagonists of this world Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

After seeing what Bi Xuan did, he naturally didn't want to let him take the lead.

then,

Everyone madly burst out their true energy and squeezed out their potential, and arrived here shortly after Bi Xuan.

Then they launched their stunning attack.

. . .

far away,

Those who were not participating or not qualified to participate were all watching the fight between Wang Ming and Bi Xuan.

This battle is of great importance.

Looking at the attack coming towards Wang Ming.

Dugu Feng couldn't control his emotions and screamed: "Ah!!!!"

Yang You shouted desperately: "No!!!"

Even someone as calm as Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but clench his fingers.

Li Yuan and his two sons all prayed in their hearts that Wu Zun Bi Xuan and his men would succeed.

As long as they succeed, their ending can be rewritten.

"puff!!!!"

The shield on Wang Ming's body——

broken!!
Without exception, all the attacks from the few of them poured down towards Wang Mingqi.

"Boom!!!!"

A roar was heard, and the true energy surged, flowing outward with Wang Ming as the center, with an astonishing momentum.

The defenders of Luoyang City, who were far away from the center of the battle, were blown by the gust of wind, and their clothes rustled.

. . .

"puff!!"

"Puff puff!!!!"

The soldiers of the Nine Yang Legion were vomiting blood in large quantities, obviously they were seriously injured.

Fortunately,

[Kun's Protection] helped them to block a lot of damage, and [Nine Yang Magic Art] also had its own protective energy.

The most important thing is that Bi Xuan and his men’s attack was directed at Wang Ming.

This was just a fire at the city gate that affected the innocent people, so although the Jiuyang soldiers were seriously injured, no one died.

At this point they could no longer maintain their previous neat formation.

Some struggled to stand, some half squatted and took deep breaths, and some fainted...

Everyone who was awake was looking upwards.

They want to know,
Their emperor!

Is it still there?

. . . . .

Martial Master Bi Xuan and Heavenly Blade Song Que are also waiting...

At the same time, it is trying its best to absorb the power of heaven and earth to restore its own consumption.

The smoke has cleared!

Everyone's eyes immediately locked on that place.

Some are happy, some are worried.

Wang Ming is not dead.

Not only was he not dead, he didn't even have any injuries on his body.

Why do they know that Wang Ming has no injuries?

Because at this moment, the upper body clothes had turned into countless pieces of rags, and no one knew where they had floated to.

Bi Xuan and the others looked extremely surprised; they were very unfamiliar with Wang Ming's condition.

Wang Ming looked down at himself and said calmly, "You guys are really amazing! You almost killed me. To repay you, I will go to the west!"

finished,

"Bang!" Wang Ming stomped his foot hard on the ground and turned into a golden afterimage, heading towards Martial Master Bi Xuan.

Wu Zun Bi Xuan shouted: "Humph! Do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

After saying that, he stabbed Wang Ming with a spear.

"Bang" a sound like the sound of metal clashing was heard.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Bi Xuan's eyes widened as he saw something that he couldn't even imagine happening.

Wang Ming did not dodge and used his chest to collide with the Moon Wolf Spear weighing more than 90 kilograms in the hand of Martial Master Bi Xuan.

Generally speaking, a person will be penetrated directly by the body and die beyond all possibility of death.

but,

Wang Ming continued to approach Bi Xuan without being pierced. The spears between them kept bending under the terrifying force of both sides!

bending!

Bent into a bow shape.

Finally, fold it 180 degrees.

"puff!"

Bi Xuan is dead.

This is a legend of the grassland.

The man who was known as the master of martial arts died.

Wang Ming's palm pierced directly through his chest.

Wang Ming did not stop, and dodged and killed Fu Cailin again.

Fu Cailin naturally could not wait to die, so he raised his sword to resist, and the dangerous true energy on the sword continued to flow.

"Kakakaka!!"

But Wang Ming was not afraid of the sword at all. He grabbed it with one hand and twisted it into a twist.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, the head of Fu Cailin, an old Korean who was afraid of chaos in the Central Plains, was shattered like a big watermelon and spilled all over the ground.

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