Chapter 1 One Against a Thousand!

Far away in the mountains, many martial artists held their breath.

"This Daoist, this Daoist..."

Fan Zimin's face twitched wildly, his eyes filled with scorching light.

How many martial artists in the world have had the thought of being a match for a thousand, fighting an army alone, looking down on everything, and laughing proudly at the princes of the world?

Naturally, he had it too!

Seeing such a scene at this time, apart from shock, his heart was filled with fanaticism.

"Is this the Divine Meridian Grandmaster, is this the pinnacle of the world?"

An old man murmured to himself, his eyes blurred.

On the distant battlefield, amidst the exploding wind and thunder, layers of spear shadows filled the sky. Once launched, they were like thousands of crossbows firing, or like heavy waves crashing in all directions.

Amidst the metallic clang of weapons, An Qisheng galloped back and forth, a hundred times more violent than a Jiaolong horse charge!

He moved with the spear, shifting like a mountain. The spear broke through the air without a shadow, leaving only crimson spear shadows and scorching air waves.

The Gang Qi around him collided violently with the airflow, and layers of ripples spread out for several feet, emitting a buzzing sound like a bronze bell.

Whether it was arrows, spears, or long swords, none of them could break through his Gang Qi; they were all shattered and broken!

Even those Qi-breaking arrows that flew across, able to pierce through the Gang winds and Qi walls, could not pierce his skin, which glowed with a faint light!

In the three months at the Imperial Enlightenment Temple, he didn't just learn how to forge iron!

He had initially summarized many body-refining methods from the two realms. The network of Qi meridians in his body and his skin had formed a resonance.

The moment any force was applied to his body, it would be immediately diffused throughout his body and unloaded into the surrounding Gang winds and air currents through countless vibrations.

Even if someone could break through the two layers of intertwined body refinement, they would still need a force that could completely shatter him with one blow.

Otherwise, it would be digested by his rapidly vibrating skin and Qi meridians!

Although these Scarlet Flood Dragon cavalrymen were elites among elites, all with some skill in body-refining internal strength, they had absolutely no power to break through his body refinement!

In the end, the body refinement he used for protection relied on true Qi, but physical strength was the most important thing!

And if one wanted to exhaust his physical strength, they would need a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to fill it!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~

His speed was extremely fast. One step spanned hundreds of feet, and his strength erupted like a mountain shifting. Whether it was a man or a horse, they died upon contact. Even if they were wearing armor of cold iron, they would be pierced through by his strength!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

An Qisheng looked down on everything. Wherever he passed, the earth shook violently, and accumulated snow and broken limbs were all shaken up. The crimson spear shadow was like a real dragon soaring across the sky, sweeping in all directions.

In an instant, hundreds of Jiaolong horses and their riders were swept into the air, their bones shattered, their flesh turned to mud!

Cold iron armor could block knives and spears, but An Qisheng's control of strength had reached the pinnacle. With a casual touch, he could instantly penetrate the armor and shatter their bones and organs!

What body refinement, what internal strength, what strong physique, none of it worked!

People screamed, horses howled.

In just a dozen breaths, An Qisheng had swept across ten miles and killed more than a thousand Scarlet Flood Dragon elites!

The murderous aura was rampant. Even the elite soldiers of the Scarlet Flood Dragon Army couldn't help but tremble in their hearts at this moment!

Whoosh!

The Iron Blood Dragon Banner fluttered in the wind!

Neigh~

In a neigh like a dragon's roar, a large red dragon horse galloped!

The dragon horse was twelve feet tall at the shoulder, its mane was like fire, and as it ran, its hooves seemed to emit air waves, as if flying through the air.

Amidst the surging air currents, Ji Chonghua, clad in scarlet armor, had a cold expression between his eyebrows. The cloak flying back and the long saber he held upside down shone brightly.

Above the sky, on the golden eagle that loomed in the clouds, several people looked down.

As Ji Chonghua rode his horse, the cavalry formation that had been pierced by An Qisheng quickly filled the gaps in the sound of clashing metal.

Like a wide-open pocket, it suddenly closed!

Then, countless Scarlet Flood Dragon cavalrymen swirled around like flowing water, like a huge millstone, completely locking An Qisheng in the formation!

Battle formation kill!

The dragon horse neighed and galloped.

"Such a physique, such body refinement, no wonder he can kill Hong Ri and provoke the imperial court!"

Ji Chonghua stared at An Qisheng, who was like a dam that could not be shaken in the tide of battle, a cold look appearing in his eyes:

"It's a pity, he will die in the end!"

Boom!

Figures flew in all directions.

The crimson spear shadows rolled like fire. An Qisheng's eyes were cold, his divine will rose endlessly, fixing on the dragon horse that was galloping towards him under the fluttering Iron Blood Dragon Banner.

The dragon horse was the number one land beast among the various countries of the Jiu Fu Realm.

It could travel four thousand miles a day, cross mountains and rivers, and compared to the Cold Flood Dragon, horses were more suitable for uniting with humans to exert force.

Therefore, the first choice of mounts for truly powerful experts in history was definitely the dragon horse.

Amidst the flying and whistling rain of blood and Gang winds, An Qisheng strode like a dragon, and with a wave of his arm, the Scarlet Flood Dragon cavalrymen who were besieging him flew away, smashing into many cavalrymen behind him like cannonballs.

He wielded his spear without a shadow, and the scarlet light flashed and disappeared, leaving only white air waves that lingered in the air for a long time.

"Kill!"

But even though An Qisheng showed nearly invincible slaughter, the surrounding Scarlet Flood Dragon cavalry still surged up like a tide.

Countless blades fell down, and the blades, propelled by the galloping horses, were enough to cut a person in half!

Bang!!

Amidst the shattering blades, the buzzing and vibrating spear, like a scarlet dragon, truly appeared before everyone.

In the next instant, the spear was like a dragon, and as An Qisheng crossed over, it had pierced dozens of armors and blown away several times that number of Jiaolong horses!

And just as An Qisheng was looking at Ji Chonghua, with the Scarlet Flood Dragon Army falling on their backs.

A sharp and destructive killing intent suddenly burst out from the army formation.

Zheng, zheng, zheng, zheng~~~

A sound of a saber rang out, followed by thousands of sounds of saber light rising and falling.

In an instant, the air within a few miles was pierced and exploded by the ubiquitous saber light!

Layers of air waves blew away the flying limbs and rain of blood, and the sky became a sea of saber light!

However, even this terrifying sea of saber light was only the most insignificant accompaniment to the raising of that saber.

In the next instant, a saber light with a cruel, cold, and extremely sharp posture.

At the moment when An Qisheng was sweeping away the Scarlet Flood Dragon cavalry who were besieging him, it crossed hundreds of feet, bringing an extremely cold, substantive killing intent, and slashed down head-on!

With just a buzzing sound, hundreds of feet of sky had been completely cut open!

At the same time as the saber light rose, the Gang wind and Qi wall boiling in front of An Qisheng had been torn apart!

"What!"

"This is Yang Lin's Seven Kill Saber!"

"A dignified Divine Meridian master, actually hiding in the crowd waiting for an opportunity to attack!"

This saber light was extremely swift and extremely fierce, and the group of martial artists more than ten miles away couldn't help but change their expressions.

Then there was an uproar.

The timing of this saber strike was extremely accurate, just when An Qisheng's divine will was attracted by Ji Chonghua, and another wave of explosions swept away the Scarlet Flood Dragon Army.

Regardless of the angle, timing, or ferocity, they were all the best in the world.

Watching from afar, one could feel the extreme cruelty and ruthlessness.

An Qisheng, who was the first to bear the brunt, suddenly let out a long laugh under this ruthless saber light:

"Hiding in the gutter for a long time, you have really become a rat!!"

A long laugh, like a substantive cannonball, spat out from An Qisheng's mouth, exploding layers of air waves in the air, blasting towards the slashing saber light.

Then, under his feet, he stomped down with a bang.

Boom!

The earth shook, and the surrounding earth seemed to sink at this moment. Countless soil and sand rose into the sky with brilliant light.

The whole person was like a rising sun, and in an instant, the cavalrymen of the Scarlet Flood Dragon Army around him were blinded by a white light!

Buzz~

In the next instant, in that blazing white light, a scarlet-gold long spear soared up, like an evil dragon rising from the abyss, and crashed into the rolling and pouring sea of saber light.

Rumble!

After a moment of silence, the ripples of the collision of the cold and murderous sabers and spears spread out!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

In an instant, earth-shattering screams broke this stillness.

Within a radius of hundreds of feet where the two collided, whether it was people or horses, Zhanma sabers or cold iron armor, or even flying dust, soil, and sand, all were completely torn into tiny objects that could not be seen by the naked eye!

"Die!!!"

More than a mile away, Yang Lin soared into the air, crossing the sky in an instant, pulling out a cold and fierce saber light to the extreme, and slashed down again!

At the same time.

As early as the moment Yang Lin drew his saber, Ji Chonghua, who had crossed the dragon horse, had already made his move at this moment.

He rode the dragon horse, galloping for dozens of miles, and the killing intent suppressed to the limit rose into the air at this moment.

Buzz~

Snow-white saber light rose into the air like a thunder dragon, stirring up the clouds, like lightning across the sky, like lightning falling to the ground, slashing horizontally with the most majestic and overbearing posture!

Compared to Yang Lin's cold and sternness, his saber light was like thunder, like the sun, containing the rolling killing intent of destroying all living beings in its majesty.

Although it was launched later, it arrived first!

Bang!

At the same time, a thunderous explosion was also heard in the sky.

Above the clouds hundreds of feet high, a person jumped down, head down and feet up, bursting out with terrifying Gang Qi that was horrifying.

With a palm across the sky, the true Qi accumulated for countless years spurted out like a celestial river, and even stirred the heaven and earth spiritual Qi within a few miles.

It actually formed a palm print the size of an acre in the sky!

Hundreds of feet away, the downward pressure had already pressed many Jiaolong horses to the ground, and the flying snowflakes and dust were pressed against the ground by the surging Gang winds.

"Cao Tian Gang!"

More than ten miles away, Fan Zimin's expression changed drastically, recognizing the person in the golden python suit who was descending from the sky with a palm.

It was the Eunuch Cao Tian Gang, from the Eastern Depot!

The three great Divine Meridians, attacking at the same time!

Without any conversation,

Without any words,

Without any mercy.

If they didn't attack, it was a deadly strike!