Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14249 War Cavalry Regiment
Ling Xiao, whose face was as cold as ice and whose eyes were deep and calm, suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

His figure blurred instantly, as if he had merged into the void, making it impossible for anyone to catch his trace.

Zheng!
Just then, a clear and resounding sword cry, like the cry of a phoenix, tore through the oppressive and suffocating sky.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling crimson light shot into the sky, like an angry dragon, carrying a fierce aura, piercing straight through the clouds.

However, the blood-red light came and went quickly, suddenly returning to its original state, like a brief but dazzling fireworks display.

Before anyone could even see what had happened, they saw a blur before their eyes, and the young Ling Xiao was back in the same spot.

He stood tall and straight, his clothes fluttering gently in the breeze, as if he had never moved, maintaining his indifference and composure.

The only difference was that there was a head with wide-open eyes and dripping blood at his feet.

The expression on the severed head was still frozen in terror and disbelief, as if it didn't understand how it had been severed until its death.

Fresh blood gushed from the cut in the skull, staining a patch of ground red and emitting a pungent, bloody smell.

In the distance, the black-clad woman's originally cold and stern face suddenly constricted, her eyes filled with shock and horror. She froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Her body trembled slightly, as if struck by an invisible force, and a tidal wave surged within her.

She guessed that these three were very strong. From their performance along the way and their composure in the face of danger, she knew that they were no ordinary people.

However, she never imagined that they were so powerful!

This terrifying strength was beyond her imagination.

Rumble...!
Just as everyone was still reeling from the shock, the earth suddenly began to tremble violently.

The tremors grew stronger and stronger, as if a giant monster was awakening underground, preparing to burst forth from the earth.

At the far end of the long street, billowing smoke and dust, like a huge black cloud, pressed down with overwhelming force.

Hundreds of iron cavalry riding Crimson Flame Tigers were galloping in, a scene both spectacular and terrifying.

These Crimson Flame Tigers were enormous, like small mountains, their bodies engulfed in raging flames. The flames reflected on their ferocious faces, adding to their terrifying aura.

Their hooves pounded the ground, kicking up clouds of dust, each landing seemingly creating a large crater in the earth.

The knights on the iron cavalry were clad in chilling iron armor, which gleamed coldly in the sunlight, as if it were forged from ice.

They held sharp spears, the tips of which gleamed coldly, their murderous aura almost tearing the air apart.

Wherever this cavalry went, dust billowed up, obscuring the sky and the sun, as if an apocalyptic storm was about to arrive.

The imposing presence of this cavalry was in no way inferior to any elite force Ling Xiao had ever seen!
The indomitable spirit and fearlessness they exuded were awe-inspiring.

Ling Xiao remained expressionless, his eyes revealing determination and resolve, and took a step forward.

This step seemed to resonate with everyone's hearts, drawing all eyes to him.

The moment his foot landed, the earth's veins seemed to be activated by him.

The mysterious power hidden deep underground, like a dragon awakened, began to stir.

Countless five-colored energies of heaven and earth converged from all directions, intertwining and swirling in the air like colorful ribbons, finally encircling his right fist.

He slowly clenched his fist, which seemed to contain endless power, and his aura rose steadily.

At this moment, Lingxiao was like a volcano about to erupt, his long-suppressed energy constantly accumulating, waiting for the right moment to unleash its earth-shattering power.

The surrounding space distorted slightly because of his aura, as if it could not withstand this powerful force.

At this moment, the torrent of iron cavalry, like a surging black wave, had rushed ten feet away like a storm!
That ferocious killing intent, like a tangible blade, pierced straight into everyone's skin, almost suffocating them.

The atmosphere around them became incredibly heavy, as if an apocalyptic disaster was about to strike. Even the air seemed to be frozen by this murderous aura, making it hard to breathe.

Ling Xiao's expression was cold and stern, his eyes revealing fearlessness and determination. He took another step forward, a step that seemed to shatter the shackles of the void, carrying an indomitable momentum.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly threw a punch!
"Evil Dragon Breaking Boundary Fist!" Ling Xiao roared, his voice booming like a great bell, resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

boom--! ! !
The moment the fist was thrown, it was as if a monstrous dragon that had been sleeping for ten thousand years had awakened, and a terrifying dragon roar pierced the sky, shaking heaven and earth.

The sound was like a roar from the deepest hell, or the furious cry of an ancient god, causing the entire imperial city of the Tianyuan Dynasty to shake violently.

The bricks and stones on the city wall fell in a rustling sound, as if they were trembling.

The dust on the ground was shaken up and flew up, forming a yellow haze.

The overwhelming force of the fist was like a raging sea, carrying the power to overturn mountains and the sea, and it crashed into the cavalry torrent that was like a steel flood!
The dozen or so knights at the forefront felt an irresistible force rushing towards them, as if Mount Tai were pressing down on them.

They and the tiger were blasted backward, flying through the air in tragic arcs.

Amidst the falling and crashing, the crisp sounds of bones breaking and tendons snapping echoed, and blood gushed from their wounds like a fountain, staining the surrounding air red.

The Crimson Flame Tigers also let out painful roars. Their bodies were twisted and deformed under the enormous impact, and some were even smashed to pieces, leaving them on the verge of death.

However, this cavalry force proved to be a well-trained and elite unit, and not a single soldier retreated.

After a brief period of chaos and slight disarray, they immediately reformed their formation.

The knights quickly adjusted their positions, their coordination was seamless, as if they were a single unit.

Their eyes were filled with determination and madness, and their murderous aura was even stronger, like a burning flame that sent chills down one's spine.

Ling Xiao felt a slight chill; he hadn't expected this cavalry unit to be so resolute.

The power of his punch could have destroyed half a city; its immense force was enough to change the landscape and move heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, his momentum was blocked by the combined force of these hundred people. The combined momentum of the hundred people was like an indestructible mountain, and no matter how fierce his punches were, he could not shake it.

From within the cavalry ranks, a general clad in dark gold heavy armor rode out on a tiger.

The demonic tiger beneath him roared softly, its voice deep and terrifying, like the whispers of a demon from the depths of hell.