Chapter 2773 Passionate Clash
Chapter 2773 Passionate Clash
Chapter 2773 Passionate Clash
What a joke! How could they possibly interfere in a battle of this magnitude?
A figure sprang out from the depths of the ravine and landed directly in front of He Lingchuan.
This is naturally the Hundred Battles Heaven.
He dusted himself off, his tone not particularly annoyed: "State your name. I, Bai Zhantian, do not kill nameless nobodies."
Bai Zhantian knew very well that he hadn't used his full strength, and neither had his opponent.
The initial exchanges were merely tests.
Finally, someone capable of fighting emerged from the enemy camp. He Lingchuan was enveloped in a dark aura, concealing his true cultivation level. No one, including Bai Zhantian, could discern the true quality of his Yuan Power.
This makes it difficult to fathom his true strength.
"You know the answer in your heart, so why ask again?" He Lingchuan glanced in Zhao Jinghe's direction when he had a moment to spare. Zhao Jinghe's guards and other immortals had already rushed forward, doing their best to keep the tide of enemies at bay.
Zhao Jinghe is not in good condition; he has lost his left forearm.
What is meant by "gone" is not being severed or broken, but rather the complete dissolution and decomposition of everything from the elbow to the fingers, from bones to muscles, tendons, blood vessels, and skin.
He Lingchuan was actually quite familiar with this method; it was one of Bai Zhantian's signature techniques.
Annihilation.
After his rampage in the Heavenly Palace, he attempted to escape from Mount Xu. The Holy Venerable Lingxu dispatched the Hundred Battles God to pursue him and Aunt Zhu. Although the Heavenly Palace was caught off guard, and the Hundred Battles God only had a girl's body to descend to the mortal realm, allowing him to utilize less than ten percent of his power, he still managed to injure Aunt Zhu's immortal body during the pursuit, often using the annihilation technique.
Any living thing directly struck by this attack will have its body disintegrated into nothingness, and the annihilation power will cling to the wound, corroding even more flesh. Even immortals would find it extremely difficult to completely expel this annihilation power from their bodies. Back then, Aunt Zhu, who fled with He Lingchuan, spent several days and even used the immortal power within her sister's immortal body to barely remove Hundred Battles Heaven's annihilation power.
Fortunately, times have changed, and for a powerful general like Zhao Jinghe, expelling the power of annihilation from his body no longer requires the same effort as it did for Aunt Zhu.
Everyone could see that the purplish-red Yuan energy on his body gathered on the surface of his wound like flowing water. Then, with a few hissing sounds, wisps of red smoke rose from the wound and quickly dissipated into the air. The further erosion of Zhao Jinghe's wound stopped simultaneously.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Zhantian glanced over, somewhat surprised. His annihilation power was something even other Heavenly Demons found extremely difficult to deal with. This Panlong General primarily focused on martial arts and didn't seem to have much mastery of immortal techniques and supernatural powers; yet, he could purify Bai Zhantian's annihilation power with just his Yuan energy.
Even the divine magic of the Great Celestial God can be negated, so how could Panlong's Yuan Power be so unreasonable?
Bai Zhantian disliked this very much.
However, this is the source of the powerful human nation's confidence in resisting immortals and demons, and it is also a true embodiment of "using one law to deal with all laws" on another level.
Even so, Zhao Jinghe was in so much pain that his face turned pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. His personal guards were busy helping him stop the bleeding.
As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became increasingly abundant, medical and technological methods on the battlefield also developed rapidly. The conventional gauze bandages of the past have been replaced by the more advanced "spiritual compresses".
This thing is like a broad palm leaf, filled with a hemostatic elixir, and inlaid with talismans and miniature arrays. Simply stick it on the wound, and it will automatically clean the wound, stop the bleeding, relieve pain, and isolate the wound from the air. In this way, it saves soldiers on the battlefield a lot of time in bandaging and can also save them from losing a lot of blood in a short period of time.
Zhao Jinghe swallowed two pills, glanced at He Lingchuan, and then turned to the Panlong Army, shouting, "Continue the fight! Take them back! Drive them back!"
With General Hu Yi personally taking to the field, Zhao Jinghe knew that his responsibilities were greatly reduced, and he only needed to focus on leading his troops into battle.
On this battlefield, everyone must perform their duties.
He and He Lingchuan exchanged a glance and immediately understood their respective roles and responsibilities.
Over the years, there have been some unpleasantness between the two.
Zhao Jinghe's son was executed under the supervision of He Lingchuan. Although He Lingchuan was carrying out Zhong Shengguang's orders, he was still stained with the blood of Zhao Jinghe's son. No father could bear to go through that ordeal.
But when faced with such a crucial matter as defending Panlong City, Zhao Jinghe still chose to believe in him and support him.
At this moment, He Lingchuan and Bai Zhantian had already engaged in combat. Both of them were typical of those who didn't waste words, and without saying a word, they drew their swords/axes and started fighting.
Watching from the side, Zhao Jinghe felt that the two men's fighting styles were actually very similar: fast, steady, accurate, ruthless, and decisive.
However, the soldiers of the two armies nearby had difficulty tracking their battle patterns. The reason is simple:
Too fast and too intense.
The two were so fast that they were difficult to see with the naked eye, and their combat techniques were even very similar, both of them able to teleport.
Outsiders couldn't see how they moved at all; they could only locate them by the sparks flying from the clash of their weapons. And the distances they covered in each battle were enormous. One clash might have occurred near Zhao Jinghe, while the next might have reached the Yellowstone landmark, making them move as if they were in an empty field, unstoppable by anyone.
Not to mention the Bega soldiers, even the demons watching the battle were extremely surprised. This was a battle at the level of a Great God, and Hundred Battles Heaven was the Great God who most revered absolute power.
His attack was so powerful that even if all the immortals of Panlong joined forces, they might not be able to withstand it. That's why the Holy Venerable Lingxu sent him to the battlefield as the ultimate weapon.
But the fact that this opponent, who had just fallen from mid-air, could fight him to a standstill was something was amiss.
"It's Tiger Wing! It's actually Tiger Wing General from Panlong City!" The demons recognized him too. "Besides General Red, Panlong also has this kind of fighting force!"
The former Mitian and the current Red General were already enough to give the gods headaches. Could Panlong really have a second big shot like them?
If there's one and two, then can there be a third?
If Panlong had a third expert at the True Immortal level, even the most optimistic Heavenly Demon would silently lower his chances of winning today's battle.
Gao Huaiyuan, who was standing behind Bega, watched this scene with a face so dark it looked like it was about to drip water.
On the battlefield of Mingsha Forest, if Panlong has a master who can withstand—no, no, there's no need to withstand—as long as he can hold off Baizhantian, the duration of tonight's decisive battle will likely be greatly extended.
He was a general commanding a million troops, and he understood this pattern best:
Delay will only lead to unforeseen changes.
"This is troublesome."
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