Becoming a Big Shot in the Celestial Realm

Chapter 999

Chapter 999: Charging Alone to Break through the Thousands of Troops (Continued)

How formidable is a strike unleashed by a pinnacle of the fifth level martial sect master, who burns their own life Potential?

The halberd thrust by White Wolf towards Wang Chen might just be the definitive answer.

This thrust elevated his essence, energy, and spirit to their zenith, fully reaching the ultimate limit of the fifth level, even hinting at a breakthrough into the sixth-level.

Behind this formidable bandit leader, the energy he emitted materialized into the fierce visage of a roaring wolf!

The surrounding bandits were all invigorated by the overwhelming aura emanating from White Wolf, each of them wide-eyed and bellowing in fury, their battle intent surging uncontrollably.

Yet, at this very moment, in White Wolf’s sight and perception, there was only Wang Chen charging directly towards him.

His Qi and blood boiled within, yet his emotions were chillingly calm.

His intuition whispered to White Wolf that if this strike could successfully intercept or even wound his opponent, he would undoubtedly ascend to the sixth-level and attain the realm of martial honor.

This was his destined opportunity!

In the next instant, White Wolf’s gaze met Wang Chen’s.

His breath hitched abruptly.

Wang Chen’s eyes were cold and detached, as if White Wolf’s desperate strike was no more than a mantis attempting to halt a chariot, so insignificant it barely registered in his vision!

Merely an inconsequential insect.

Clang!

Before White Wolf could even comprehend the unfolding events, they collided head-on.

The brilliance of the spear clashed with the energy of the halberd first, and the latter dissolved like snow under boiling water, rapidly diminishing.

Then, the spearhead and the tip of the halberd collided violently, and the halberd’s tip, forged from heavenly meteorite iron through countless trials, shattered into fragments upon impact.

White Wolf felt an unstoppable force surge through the halberd, causing his hands, tightly gripping the halberd, to tremble as if crushed, while his chest felt as if struck by a heavy hammer, immediately caving in.

Such power…

White Wolf’s eyes widened in shock, filled with terror.

Could such power be unleashed by a sixth-level martial honor?

White Wolf felt like a child brandishing a twig before a giant, believing he could halt the giant’s advance, unaware that he had become a pitiful clown!

Yet, even with this stark realization, he could not rectify the mistake he had just made.

Pfft!

A brilliant light, radiant as the sun, flashed by, and White Wolf found himself soaring high into the air.

The last sight he beheld in his life was a headless knight, blood gushing from its severed neck!

Then, this fifth level martial sect master plunged into eternal darkness, engulfed in endless pain, fear, and regret.

All his ambitions were buried with him.

[Fortune +150]

Huh?

The sudden pop-up information in his vision startled Wang Chen.

Because this was not only the largest amount of fortune he had gained since his arrival, but also the first time he had earned it by slaying enemies.

Since coming to this world, Wang Chen had killed countless foes, yet he had never gained a single point of fortune from such acts.

Previously, his fortune had mainly come from slaying demons and receiving promotions.

Without a doubt, the bandit leader he had just killed was an extraordinary being!

Though surprised, his slaughter did not cease; instead, it intensified.

In the next moment, Wang Chen, along with his horse, violently charged into the midst of the bandits.

His spear swept out.

Sweeping through a thousand soldiers!

Wherever the spear’s flames and energy reached, a storm of blood and rain erupted. Not a single bandit could withstand even a breath; those who were struck either died or were grievously wounded, like wild grass cut by a sharp sickle.

Piercing screams filled the air!

Even more cries of alarm came from all directions.

“The, the big leader is dead!”

“Charge and kill him, avenge the big leader!”

“The second leader is also dead!”

“Run for your lives!”

The surrounding bandits instantly fell into utter chaos.

When they realized that White Wolf, their pillar of strength, had died in battle, many felt their resolve crumble, and all they could think of was fleeing from this terrifying god of slaughter.

In the eyes of these bandits, Wang Chen, who had slain White Wolf with a single strike, was like a god of war reborn!

How could mere men oppose a god?

Yet some loyal bandits, blinded by rage and hatred, charged at Wang Chen, unafraid of death, determined to avenge their leader.

As a result, with some trying to flee and others to fight, their formation completely disintegrated.

But whether these bandits sought to escape or to battle, Wang Chen treated them all the same. He wielded the Taihao Exterminating Demon Spear, cutting through the bandits as if they were nothing.

No enemy could stand within ten steps of Wang Chen; waves of bandits fell one after another, severed limbs and corpses scattered everywhere, and bright red blood sprayed and splattered, falling like crimson rain.

Despite the bandits’ overwhelming numbers, the battle was a one-sided massacre!

Even the fiercest of bandits felt their courage shatter, and the fear of death unexpectedly overwhelmed their thirst for revenge.

Thus, they too joined the ranks of the fleeing.

Over ten thousand bandits were thrown into disarray!

With their sheer numbers and their desperate cries, many bandits collided and fell from their horses in their haste to escape, only to be trampled into pulp by the hooves of those behind them.

Some bandits tried to flee but found themselves surrounded by their own comrades. In their panic, they lost all reason, swinging their weapons wildly in a futile attempt to carve a path to safety.

This only made the scene even more bloody and chaotic.

Meanwhile, Wang Chen’s slaughter continued unabated; he was like a relentless killing machine, tirelessly swinging his spear, charging through the enemy ranks, and obliterating all who stood in his way!

A thousand paces away, Sun Zhengheng and the Three Thousand Yulin Guards stared in stunned silence at the chaotic battle unfolding in the distance.

They were utterly dumbfounded.

Earlier, when Wang Chen had declared he would single-handedly deal with the bandits, everyone had thought it a jest.

But now that the impossible had become reality, their minds were struck with the most profound shock, and they even began to question their own existence.

“What are you all standing around for?”

Sun Zhengheng was the first to regain his senses, barking out an order: “Yulin Guards, follow me to slay the enemy!”

The bandit army had completely collapsed, and though Wang Chen’s strength was formidable, there was a limit to how many enemies he could kill alone.

To prevent the bandits from regrouping and to uphold the honor of the Yulin Guards, they could not afford to stand idly by!

The car formations quickly opened gaps, and the Yulin Guards rode out in a steady stream, splitting into dozens of teams to hunt down the fleeing bandits.

Meanwhile, inside the luxurious carriage at the center of the formation, Princess Qingyun gazed intently through the window at the chaotic battlefield, her beautiful eyes gleaming with awe.

To charge alone and break through an army of thousands!

Wang Chen had truly done it; her master was truly peerless in all the world!!