Staying Alive Cautiously in the Celestial Realm and Becoming the Strongest
Chapter 1079: 1079: Sweeping Through Thousands of Troops (Part 2)

Chapter 1079: Chapter 1079: Sweeping Through Thousands of Troops (Part 2)

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Countless enemies were dumbfounded.

Despite their numbers amounting to tens of thousands, they were only facing Wang Chen alone, yet they felt as if they were confronting an immovable towering mountain range, giving rise to a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Firearms and arrows couldn’t penetrate him; was he even human?

And in the moment these enemies were frightened, hesitant, and uncertain, Wang Chen’s charging footsteps never ceased.

“Human!”

He swung his sword and roared, an invisible aura of pressure emanating from the Qijue Great Sword, swiftly sweeping across an area of a hundred steps.

All enemies engulfed by this aura of pressure, regardless of their strength or cultivation level, trembled as one.

As if turned to stone!

“Thunder!”

Wang Chen swung his sword again, and dazzling lightning shot from the blade, forming a dense web of electricity around him.

Hundreds of enemy soldiers had no chance to dodge, nor did they have the ability to avoid it, watching helplessly as lightning charged with deadly force pierced through their bodies.

Especially those samurai holding large shields or clad in iron armor, they were fried inside out on the spot.

A great swath fell all at once!

The space around Wang Chen suddenly cleared.

He continued to charge forward, swinging the great sword again: “Wind!”

Gales suddenly arose!

“Fire!”

Flames surged!

Countless fireballs, aflame with fierce fire, propelled by the fierce wind like cannonballs gone astray, mercilessly bombarded everything that stood in the way.

These fist-sized fireballs exploded on impact, creating a larger splatter with devastating force.

And once the extremely hot flames attached to a person, they would immediately cause burning damage, melting iron armor and burning through flesh, turning a ferocious samurai into a charred skeleton in the blink of an eye!

Such an attack was far more powerful than a cannon, and a vanguard of a thousand elite guards positioned in front of the enemy’s main force was brutally broken through in just a few breaths, with horrific casualties.

The sounds of explosions, screams of pain, wailing, and cries for help rose and fell in succession, presenting a hell on earth tableau.

But Wang Chen’s solo assault did not stop or pause; his charging steps remained steady and swift, the great sword brandishing left and right cast endless spells, reaping the enemy’s lives with irresistible force.

The distance to the enemy’s main force, where the commander was located, was getting closer and closer!

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures appeared in front of and to the sides of Wang Chen, forming a blockade.

These newly revealed assailants, men and women, old and young, included both Taoists and monks, wearing different attire, wielding various weapons, each radiating a distinct aura.

Waves of fierce momentum quickly coalesced, looming towards Wang Chen.

Undoubtedly, the enemy’s tough and powerful had become restless!

Yet, Wang Chen stood fearlessly, quickening his pace to charge forward, proactively facing these new opponents.

“Bold!”

A burly giant wielding a shield charged over, roaring with fury as he lifted his battle-ax, hacking it straight towards Wang Chen’s head.

He was a fifth-tier Martial Ancestor!

Clang!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chen had passed by the Martial Ancestor.

He was completely unharmed, his charging motion unaffected, without the slightest change.

The burly giant stood stiff, his rough face showing an expression of utter shock, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

The next moment, he, along with his shield, was cleanly cleaved in two!

This fifth-tier Martial Ancestor had paid with his life, unable to withstand even a single move from Wang Chen.

The other experts were likewise tremendously shaken.

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Despite having witnessed Wang Chen’s powerful spells just now, they still believed that so many of them together would be enough to take down this legendary State Preceptor of Great Zhou.

What they did not expect was that not only were Wang Chen’s spells terrifying, but his close combat prowess was even more horrifying!

But it was too late for regrets, as Wang Chen had already charged to their front!

“Ah!”

Piercing screams suddenly echoed across the battlefield, accompanying the surging tide of Sword Light. One by one, the experts and strongmen were either cleaved in two or sent flying with blood spraying.

A few monks and Taoists lagging behind felt a chill in their hearts and instinctively turned to run.

But after only a few steps, they were engulfed by the Sword Light!

However, their sacrifice bought a little time for the enemy commander, as hundreds of heavy cavalry hastily arrived from the right flank, joining the efforts to intercept Wang Chen.

Right after, body parts and debris flew into the air, accompanied by human roars, horse neighs, and spurting blood.

Wang Chen seemed like a vortex of death, dragging in any enemy who got close involuntarily and then being shredded into pieces by the invincible Sword Light.

No one could be an exception!

After crushing the reinforcing heavy cavalry, Wang Chen had already reached the front of the central army.

Wang Chen spotted the enemy commander sitting atop a luxurious chariot!

This commander appeared to be in his twenties or thirties, with features bearing distinct foreign characteristics, his face now completely colorless.

Despite being surrounded by tens of thousands of elite soldiers!

“Heavens!”

Wang Chen lifted the great sword expressionlessly, once again unleashing the power of this Fourth Order Spiritual Treasure.

Although the power of the Qijue Sword had been suppressed to less than one percent by the rules of this world, with Wang Chen’s own Mana enhancing it, the edge it revealed was still unrivaled.

“Protect the carriage!”

As the enemy commander cried out in utter terror, samurai around him threw themselves forward valiantly, but in that moment, Wang Chen abruptly swung down the Qijue Great Sword in his hand.

A streak of Sword Light, like a whip, slashed forward, instantly covering a distance of over a hundred paces, cutting through all the enemies in front, and finally heavily striking the chariot of the enemy leader.

Boom!

This pompous and luxurious chariot was instantly blown apart in fragments. The enemy commander sitting in the chariot, along with his surrounding bodyguards, did not even have time to scream before they too were turned into whirls of debris.

The enemies witnessing this scene were rendered speechless.

Their commander died just like that?

A death so tragic, so utterly worthless!

But Wang Chen’s slaughter did not stop there; he merely changed his target.

He charged towards a group of Taoists and Heavenly Masters on the left flank of the central army, once again lifting his great sword.

At this moment, in everyone’s eyes, this great sword had become the scythe of the Grim Reaper, and the fear of death caused these Cultivators to collapse instantly, crying and screaming as they scattered and fled for their lives.

The scene was complete chaos.

In fact, it was not just these Heavenly Masters who collapsed, but many more samurai and soldiers as well.

“Run, run for your lives!”

Someone let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Single-handedly sweeping through thousands, Wang Chen in these people’s hearts turned into a demon god.

And how can mortals contend with a demon god?

One banner after another fell; accompanied by the central army’s disorder, the enemy forces that had joined the assault on Hanhai Taoist Palace also descended into chaos.

The tide of collapse was irretrievable!

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