blueteamnovel Chapter 469: Xianglong Fatal Strike
Chapter 469: Xianglong Fatal Strike
Ding Ling is here to kill Kublai and take his head.
To kill.
To kill openly and boldly!
He wants to make the Mongolian army tremble with fear!
To silence the entire Jiuzhou.
In this way.
He can reshape Heaven and Earth and recreate the world!
It will also help him collect the world’s secret manuals for his own use, accelerating the manifestation of the Martial Arts Melting Furnace!
Whizz!
Ding Ling moves as fast as the Xun Wind sweeping the ground, ordinary soldiers simply can’t react in time, even if they catch sight of Ding Ling in one instant, by the next, they can no longer trace his movement.
It makes them suspect they are seeing illusions!
The speed of Ding Ling is evident.
Whizz, whizz!
Ding Ling pushes his Helical Nine Shadows Lightness Skill to the extreme, driven by Grandmaster Level True Qi, Ding Ling is like a gentle breeze coming forth from Xu Lai, unknowingly advancing five to six miles, and even though many soldiers catch a glimpse of Ding Ling’s figure and track.
Ding Ling flashes past them in a blink.
Although he causes quite a commotion.
It doesn’t create a loud uproar.
Because only a few soldiers notice him, and even though they warn others, more soldiers, and even some generals, after careful inspection, find nothing unusual and disperse indifferently.
In the eyes of these generals.
This is a heavily armed station of the Mongolian Army.
Who dares to intrude?
Whoever does is courting death!
Even someone like the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the alleged World’s Number One, how many volleys of arrows could he withstand?
So, the generals are very confident.
Of course, there are a few generals who think of a terrifying figure like Ding Ling and feel uneasy, leading soldiers to patrol and examine carefully.
In this somewhat eerie atmosphere.
Swish!
Ding Ling stands at the center of the military camp, a dozen miles in diameter, in front of the central army tent.
This tent occupies a vast area, with two rows of soldiers stationed at the entrance, and people patrolling around continuously.
You can tell at a glance that someone of very high status must reside inside.
Ding Ling’s sudden arrival.
Startles them, each soldier holding their weapons, shouting loudly:
"Who goes there?"
Ding Ling doesn’t answer, instead taking a deep breath and unleashing a move, Prideful Dragon’s Regret, with a roar! Dragon roars resonate, and a dragon-shaped illusion emerges from his palm, soaring through the air like a Divine Dragon traversing the Mortal World. With several swishes of its tail in the void, in a booming sound, it sends a dozen soldiers flying to the ground.
The raging palm power continues forward, toppling another dozen men.
The power of one palm!
So formidable!
Truly like a Celestial God descending, all the soldiers witnessing this are stunned, their hair standing on end, pupils contracting! They are terrified beyond measure.
A general, alert, roars:
"Release the arrows, shoot him dead quickly!"
The soldiers regain their senses, pulling their bows and shooting arrows toward Ding Ling’s location.
But Ding Ling has already activated the Defensive Gang Qi Shield from the Nine Yang Divine Skill; those arrows fall on the shield but don’t damage it in the slightest!
Having reached the Grandmaster Realm, Ding Ling can only be harmed by a group of first-class peak experts shooting arrows at him; otherwise, his Gang Qi Shield cannot be broken.
"Haha..."
Ding Ling laughs heartily, activating the Lion’s Roar, and within a hundred-meter radius, his thunderous laughter bursts the eardrums of soldiers, making them collapse while screaming!
Boom!
Ding Ling abruptly stops laughing and launches another strike, Dragon Battle in the Wilderness. In an instant, dragon roars resound again, dragon-shaped illusions shoot out from his palm, knocking away over a hundred blocking soldiers in succession, and finally, with a resounding boom, smashing the entrance of the central army tent, revealing the interior Heaven and Earth.
And inside the central army tent, at the topmost position, sits a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, exuding authority without anger, radiating nobility and overbearing aura.
This man resembles the Death Warrior expert that Ding Ling killed.
No doubt about it. It must be Kublai.
And on the left and right sides of the tent.
Sit many people.
They each have different appearances, but without exception, their auras are profound, marking them as martial arts experts.
At this moment, all of these people.
Including Kublai, look at Ding Ling with horrified eyes, as if they’ve seen a ghost.
"Protect the Marshal!"
Someone shouts angrily, leaping out and rushing towards Ding Ling:
"I am Xiaoxiangzi, who are you, and why have you intruded upon our Mongolian central army, disturbing the Marshal!"
Xiaoxiangzi, with a face like a zombie, holds a mourning staff, his hair disheveled as he charges, truly resembling a ghost seeking a soul.
Ding Ling, however, shows no fear, laughing aloud:
"Come at me!"
As his voice falls.
Ding Ling swiftly moves, and under the activation of the Helical Nine Shadows, his form divides and merges, seemingly transforming into nine phantoms!
Each phantom moves to slap Xiaoxiangzi’s chest with a palm.
Roar!
It’s the Dark Clouds Without Rain from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
As this palm is unleashed, palm shadows fill the sky, dragon-shaped illusions are seen everywhere, accompanied by earth-shattering dragon roars, crack!
Palm shadows imprint themselves on Xiaoxiangzi’s body and weapon.
Xiaoxiangzi channels all his inner strength, utilizing all his learned skills, vigorously wielding his mourning staff, but to no avail against Ding Ling’s move; less than half a round later, he is sent flying back even faster than he approached, his body detonating in mid-air with a bang, blown apart by powerful palm forces!
Crack, crack!
Droplets of blood rain, with wafts of blood qi, blowing towards Kublai and his group under the mighty palm wind.
Everyone changes color, filled with extreme terror!
They know very well how strong Xiaoxiangzi is!
And then?
In less than a round.
He is shattered into pieces by bare palms from this newcomer!
What kind of unimaginable palm power is this?!
"Run!"
The group, initially rushing forward to join forces against Ding Ling, shouting, ’I, Yinkexi (I, Nimo Star...) will take you on.’
Suddenly screeched to a halt, looked at each other, and without hesitation turned and ran!
Ding Ling is too strong! Strong enough to make them lose the confidence to fight!
Neither Nimo Star nor Yinkexi, both audacious individuals who aspire to compete with Golden Wheel Dharma King for the position of National Preceptor!
They fear nothing under the sky, not even the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
There’s supposedly no one in this world they fear.
Even the legendary Ding Ling, since they haven’t witnessed his prowess firsthand, remains a subject of doubt, but they are nonetheless eager to try, as humans tend to maintain skepticism about what they haven’t seen themselves.
Now, however, they have witnessed someone seemingly more terrifying than the legendary Ding Ling.
With bare palms.
In less than one move! He shattered the body of a first-class peak expert like Xiaoxiangzi!
Their combat strength is on par with Xiaoxiangzi!
The implications of this are self-evident!
"Marshal, run!"
Nimo Star, still thinking of becoming the Mongolian National Preceptor, actually runs to Kublai’s side, trying to get him to flee as well.