Chapter 1120: The End of Duwu Sili! II (1/2)

Chapter 1120: The End of Duwu Sili! (II)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Every Great General was incredibly strong and the battles between them would never be able to be concluded early. Not even Abu Muslim or Osman at his peak would be able to severely injure an existence like Duwu Sili in a single move.

This had all happened too abruptly!

”This is impossible!”

In the rear of the Arab army, Dalun Ruozan's face was devoid of blood, his lips trembling.

Duwu Sili was a crafty old fox who was cautious and paranoid. Even when he was sent to deal with the Wushang Village Chief, he had decided to feign an attack and then run. One could say that he was the person in the best condition on this battlefield.

But this Duwu Sili had been beaten into such a wretched state by Wang Chong as soon as he stepped onto the battlefield.

Dalun Ruozan's first reaction was to suspect that Duwu Sili was pretending, acting out a part. But Dalun Ruozan quickly realized that all of this was authentic, that Duwu Sili truly had been severely injured by Wang Chong.

His weak and disorderly aura could not be feigned, nor could the blood splattered across his body. If all this was an act, then it was an overplayed one.

Bang!

Regardless of what others were thinking, the moment Duwu Sili hit the ground, Wang Chong immediately pursued, smashing like a meteor at Duwu Sili.

Rumble! The earth rumbled as shockwaves of energy stirred up a massive storm, but Wang Chong's lethal strike missed. Duwu Sili vanished from where he had fallen, and then reappeared several dozen feet away in a bloody flash of light as he fled at incredible speed.

”Impossible! This can't be! No one can break my formation phenomena!

”Go! Everyone, follow me!”

Duwu Sili was like a panicked stray dog, his voice awash with fear. Wang Chong's palm had completely shattered his courage. He simply couldn't understand how Wang Chong had been so easily able to break through the techniques of someone with as powerful cultivation as his, and his confusion and ignorance filled his heart with terror. He had lost any resolve to fight a decisive battle with Wang Chong.

As Duwu Sili's voice rang out through the air, the remaining Western Turkic soldiers, including Shamask and Chekun Benba, immediately fell into chaos.

Now that their commander had fled, the Western Turks had no morale to speak of. All of them began to madly scatter, panicked, confused, and infused with a deep dread. The fear in Duwu Sili's voice had spread through them like a plague.

Gallop! A moment later, the army fell into turmoil as the Western Turkic soldiers cast everything else aside and began to run. Wang Chong was taken aback by this sight, but he did not pursue.

Alas, I prepared for so long, but I still fell short of success. It seems like this really isn't the time for his life to end!

The version of formation phenomena Wang Chong had given Duwu Sili possessed an enormous flaw. The more one cultivated it, the larger this flaw would be, and given the cultivation level Duwu Sili had displayed, it was clear that this problem was now extremely severe. But it was also clear that he hadn't noticed it yet.

The Shangyang Point! As long as one attacked Duwu Sili at this acupuncture point, then no matter how high Duwu Sili's cultivation level was, the attack would annihilate all his defenses and assault his vitals and his core, as could be seen just moments ago.

Regardless, with Duwu Sili fleeing and withdrawing from the battlefield, bringing his Celestial Wolf Cavalry and all the other Western Turkic cavalry with him, the goal has been achieved.

At this thought, Wang Chong immediately lunged at Aybak.

”Come, Aybak! Let's continue our unfinished battle!”

Wang Chong shot forward like a dragon, his body teeming with Stellar Energy.

”Great Distortion Art!”

Light condensed around Wang Chong's shoulders into the gold and red illusions of the sun and moon. Instantly, space began to blur, an enormous energy twisting everything in its path as it rumbled toward Aybak.

Now that Wang Chong had comprehended the Dao of Energy, the same Great Distortion Art had a completely different level of strength. This vast energy tore countless black crevices in space, and the technique possessed such mighty attractive force that it pulled all the nearby Arab cavalry toward it.

Neeeeigh! Even before their warhorses got close, their bodies cracked and groaned, man and horse being crumpled into bleeding balls of flesh and metal that dropped to the ground.

”Impossible! How did he suddenly get so much stronger!”

Aybak was greatly alarmed by this sight.