The death of Wu Leyu, to some extent, scattered the morale of the Feng'an Divine Dynasty's army. Even Fei Liangong and Liao Ti, who were not far away, felt a tremor in their hearts.
They had not expected that their combined strength would still be so easily suppressed by Feng Sheng, who had also managed to kill Prince Kang, Wu Leyu!
Especially just now, with several golden lights shooting up from the ground, Feng Sheng had, right before their eyes, directly advanced four small realms, entering the Saint King realm.
Saint King!!
That was the pinnacle of existence in the Western Hundred Cities!!
If a force could possess a Saint King, their status would be greatly elevated.
The current Feng'an Divine Dynasty did not have a single Saint King!
Feng Sheng, who had entered the Saint King realm, did not rush to attack. With a mere flip of his hand, he could now suppress and kill Fei Liangong and Liao Ti.
"Kill!"
In one direction of the battlefield, Sun Chengzong, leading tens of thousands of troops, upon receiving news from Fu Youde, hastily changed direction and charged into the main battlefield. At the forefront of the army, Sun Chengzong roared. The moment he charged into battle, he handed over command to his deputy and then strode to Feng Sheng's side!
The army below, under the deputy's command, directly plunged into the enemy's central army, cutting them in half and disrupting their formation.
"Kui Niu Legion!!! Form ranks!!"
In the center, Qi Jiguang, upon seeing the convergence of an army, quickly raised his Qi Family Army Saber and roared!
"Mandarin Duck Formation!!"
"Gather!"
Approximately over a hundred thousand Kui Niu soldiers in the center shouted in unison. Despite their vast numbers, as soon as Qi Jiguang gave the order, in less than two or three breaths, they formed combat units of twelve men each. These twelve men were further divided into six pairs, with each pair inseparable like mandarin ducks.
In each combat unit, the two men at the front put away their Qi Family Army Sabers, instead placing their hands on their chests, manifesting long shields and rattan shields, constantly advancing.
The two soldiers following closely held their weapons with both hands, and instantly, an extremely dense bloody divine light illuminated, its wisps obscuring the void. A wolf-toothed spear, about three meters long, while not possessing great destructive power with each strike, perfectly protected its own unit.
The four spearmen following behind were imbued with a peculiar bloody energy, carrying a dense bloody malevolence. Under the protection of the wolf-toothed spear, they moved freely, taking the lives of dozens of enemy soldiers with every strike!
The remaining men were responsible for protection and support. This Mandarin Duck Formation, composed of twelve men, instantly disrupted the enemy's formation. Over a hundred thousand soldiers instantly transformed into tens of thousands of mandarin ducks, tearing into the Feng'an Divine Dynasty's army like sharp fangs, with layers of blood mist continuously accumulating.
"Block the enemy's right flank for me!!"
Within the Feng'an Divine Dynasty's army, a general shook his banner, instantly assembling eighty thousand cavalry. Having just experienced a bloody battle, they were clad in crimson armor, with strands of killing intent emanating from their armor. Reflected by the fresh blood, the sky above the right flank of the Feng'an Divine Dynasty's army was directly covered in crimson!
"Roar!!"
Within the blood mist in the sky, a blood-colored red wolf appeared. Every strand of its fur was stained with thick blood, which dripped into the blood mist below!
Once the formation was established, the newly assembled eighty thousand cavalry instantly surged by three small realms. Especially the bloodstains on their armor made them appear like demons from the abyss!
"Cavalry, huh?"
"How dare you show off your cavalry army in front of this general!"
Wang Baobao led the cavalry in a relentless advance. Seeing the formation appear in the distant sky, he sneered, "This general will show you what true cavalry is, and who is the real king of this jungle!"
Wang Baobao put away his curved saber and directly raised the military banner behind him. He shook it towards the void, his blood-red light thickening into a blood mist, directly connecting with the blood qi of the cavalry army behind him!
"Roar!!"
A terrifying, dim sea appeared. A colossal beast resembling a one-legged bull emerged. The moment the Kui Niu appeared, wind and rain howled, thunder rumbled, and its body emitted light like the sun and moon.
"What kind of formation is this?!"
The general who had assembled the eighty thousand cavalry, leading his army towards Wang Baobao, suddenly felt his body shake violently, staring in horror at the approaching cavalry army of Wang Baobao!
"Boom!!"
The two cavalry forces violently collided, layers of blood waves surging like a river of blood!
Countless blood splattered, and screams of agony filled the air!
"Devour this cavalry!"
Wang Baobao, holding the enemy general's head, roared. He tossed the military banner in his hand into the void, then drew his curved saber, instantly taking countless lives, with streams of blood light shooting into the sky!
Wang Baobao led the cavalry army, like an endlessly flowing azure torrent, capable of crushing mountains and opening a wide path even if faced with ten thousand divine mountains!
"Kill!"
The Kui Niu Legion's cavalry raised their long spears. Even though the splashing blood obscured their vision, their hands continued to wield their blades, relentlessly reaping the lives of the Feng'an Divine Dynasty's soldiers. With the enemy general slain by Wang Baobao, the formation gradually collapsed!
The right flank of the Feng'an Divine Dynasty's army completely collapsed, and the entire right flank front line was paralyzed. That river of blood flowed incessantly, directly into the central army of the Feng'an Divine Dynasty!
Rumbling!
Dozens of breaths later, Wang Baobao's cavalry had already charged into the enemy's main tent. Behind them lay a scene of corpses strewn everywhere, a river of blood, and a muddy mess where soil, trees, corpses, and flesh had all blended together!
"Great Han!!!"
In the sky, Fei Liangong roared in anger as he watched his army collapse, especially the carnage on the right flank. He no longer felt shocked by Wu Leyu's death, nor did he even glance at Feng Sheng in the distance, his mind consumed by the urge to enter the battlefield and slaughter the Great Han soldiers.
He flipped his long saber and charged downwards. Not far away, Sun Chengzong moved, and a long saber fiercely slashed towards Fei Liangong. Instantly, the void shattered, and countless trees were pulverized!
Sun Chengzong was now a Saint. Originally, he could kill Fei Liangong when he was a quasi-saint. Now that he had entered the path of a saint, killing Fei Liangong was even easier!
Boom!!
With a world-shaking roar, a broken saber directly penetrated the battlefield below. Sun Chengzong, holding his long saber, had already penetrated from Fei Liangong's right shoulder to his hip bone. Blood flowed profusely, and Fei Liangong bled from all seven orifices.
Sun Chengzong did not even look at Fei Liangong. With a slight exertion of his hand, the saber directly shattered Fei Liangong's hip bone, and then he withdrew it!
"You!......"
Fei Liangong, filled with unwillingness and weakness, fell downwards.
At this moment, Liao Ti was utterly terrified. Everywhere he looked on the battlefield, it was a one-sided slaughter, a sight too horrific to behold. The Feng'an Divine Dynasty had already lost!