Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 678 - 539 Void Prohibition + - 540 Annihilation

Chapter 678: Chapter 539 Void Prohibition + Chapter 540 Annihilation

"Here they come!"

The shout had already ceased.

It was clear that the forces outside the city had noticed that the Incense Prayer Power gathered on the Moni Pearl had become extremely thin.

With no concerns left,

the siege was promptly launched.

But why did they not cut down trees or pile up earth, and instead--

"Cavalry charging at the city? Could it be, they think our city is merely a small fortress, easily breached? Too arrogant, too ignorant..."

Prefectural Governor Hu Guangyu burst out laughing, pointing at the troops outside the city, but his voice soon softened.

Because he noticed that behind him, the General, Lian Zhenshan, was not laughing.

Neither was Tang Yuanqing from the Tang Family.

The Old Monk Xuan Shan was not laughing either.

Instead, they frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"What’s wrong with you all, do you really think he can smash down our walls just by riding a horse?"

Hu Guangyu failed to understand.

That day, Zhou Ping’an roared into the city, bearing a hit from the Moni Pearl, half of his body obliterated, yet under such wounds, he bravely slaughtered Buddha’s Son Li Yuangang and escaped intact. During that time, Hu was indulging with his newly favored concubine, Bai Rixuan, enjoying limitless beauty—

Naturally, he hadn’t witnessed Zhou Ping’an’s prowess.

However, these days, he did see Zhou Ping’an sometimes appear outside, always elegant and graceful, managing his troops no differently than any other, seeming rather ordinary.

Even though with utmost caution, he reminded himself not to underestimate this fierce man who had won consecutive battles within a few months, advancing to his doorstep.

But as a direct disciple of the Abbot from Brahma Temple, deep down Hu Guangyu still felt that his high-ranking teachers were overreacting.

In the end, it was just a general lacking the True Martial Body Refinement; however strong, there were limits.

"Boom..."

Just as he thought this.

Everything before him darkened.

The Flaming Sun in the sky seemed as if swallowed by a celestial dog, with no light visible, nor any figures around.

Hu Guangyu could only hear the sound of a furious ocean tide by his ears, endless waves charging as if turning the scene before him into a turbulent deep sea... freewebnσvel.cøm

Surprised at heart, he could no longer keep his stance, ignoring the troops behind him, he leaped backwards, jumping dozens of meters away.

This was entirely a reflexive action.

"It’s the Divine Kunpeng Skill, Heaven-covering, Overturning Sea, be careful to defend the walls, form up the troops."

Lian Zhenshan, who also couldn’t see clearly, similarly felt an immense pressure, as intense as mountains and seas, crashing down.

He knew all this was an illusion; if one did not take it seriously in their heart, then it wouldn’t become reality.

Sensing the panic rising in the hearts of the tens of thousands of soldiers who shared his sentiments, Lian Zhenshan shouted, "Hold steady, front rows, take up shields to resist, raise spears..."

Following his yell, a bundle of bright light, like a mini Sun, rose behind him, emitting infinite brightness, dispersing the fog...

Then, a giant sword, a hundred meters long, enveloped in azure waves, roared as it slashed down.

As the sword wave fell, the surrounding air exploded, and even the city gates and walls seemed like mere sand piles, bursting into a cloud of dust with a swoosh from the sword wind.

Tremendous strength collided.

Hundreds of soldiers in the front row, like water droplets splashed from the sea, scattered in all directions.

Still mid-air, their armors shattered, flesh blown apart.

Lian Zhenshan screamed, holding a spear across with both hands, golden scales surged before him, with an aura as thick as walls.

Yet, he couldn’t stop this momentum.

He only felt his arms become massively heavy and fragile, as if holding up a gigantic mountain, boom—

Together with his horse, he slid back tens of meters.

By the time he regained his senses, the horse beneath him had exploded into a mess of blood.

His arms trembled violently, struggling even to lift the spear in his hands.

"The Divine Kunpeng Skill of the Cloud Water Sect, could it be this powerful?"

Lian Zhenshan looked at the devastation before him, the morale of his thirty thousand soldiers dissipated by just a single strike from the opponent, utterly disheartened.

At this moment, he internally cursed, regretting deeply.

He ridiculed the enemy before, for casting aside armor and command, only knowing to flee in panic, losing the face of a commanding general.

At this moment, he too wanted to throw away these thirty thousand soldiers and turn away to flee.

Unfortunately, someone was watching.

Yes, someone was watching, there was still hope, it was not impossible to slay him.

Lian Zhenshan forcefully rallied himself, calming down his nearly shattered nerve.

In his eyes, like a black tide, thousands of cavalries, thundering towards them.

The leader, clad in green armor and a Jade Crown, holding high a Tri-Edged Double-Sided Sword, with horse and man, seemed to ride the wind, already close at hand.

A streak of white light, merely flashing midair, already crashed onto the green-armored knight’s head.

The more it fell, the larger it became.

Until it turned into a blazing, splendid Flaming Sun.

"Again?"

Zhou Ping’an looked up.

Gazing at the falling Moni Pearl, his eyes cold.

Seeing this bead, he once again felt all his bones harshly...

Hit previously by the pearl with massive Incense Prayer Power support, almost like being smashed by a mountain, the feeling was peculiarly intense.

He knew that such artifacts, though low in rank, forged through Buddha Power sacrificial refining and mimicking powerful magical treasures, all had their unique uses.

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