Staying Alive Cautiously in the Celestial Realm and Becoming the Strongest

How strong is the strike of a fifth-tier peak Martial Ancestor when burning their own life potential?

Perhaps the long halberd White Wolf thrust at Wang Chen provides the best answer.

This strike propelled his spirit, Qi, and mind to their peak, fully reaching the limits of the fifth tier and even vaguely showing signs of breaking through to the sixth tier.

Behind this powerful Horse Bandits leader, the externalized force sublimated and vividly formed the image of a snarling, fierce wolf!

The surrounding bandits were all infected by the imposing aura that White Wolf exuded, each of them widening their eyes and bellowing with a surging battle intent.

But at this moment, in White Wolf's vision and perception, there was only Wang Chen charging towards him.

His Qi-Blood boiled within, yet his emotions were supremely calm.

Intuition told White Wolf that if this strike could successfully block or even wound the opponent, he would surely be able to break through to the sixth tier and step into the Martial Venerable level.

This was his opportunity!

The next moment, White Wolf's gaze met Wang Chen's eyes.

His own breath suddenly hitched.

Wang Chen's eyes were indifferent and detached, as if the desperate strike from White Wolf trying to block his way was akin to a mantis waving its arms at a chariot — too insignificant to even catch his eye.

Merely a trivial ant.

Clang!

Before White Wolf could recover, they collided head-on.

The blaze of the long spear and the Qi of the long halberd met first; the latter vanished momentarily like snow melted by boiling water.

Immediately after, the spear tip and halberd point violently collided, the halberd point forged from Skyforge Meteoric Iron shattered into pieces from the impact.

White Wolf felt an overwhelming force transmitting from the halberd, causing his hands gripping the halberd shaft to crack, and his chest felt as if it was smashed by a heavy hammer, instantly caving in.

Such power...

White Wolf's eyes suddenly widened, filled with fear and horror.

Could such power be wielded by a sixth-tier Martial Venerable?

White Wolf felt like a child waving a branch in front of a giant, thinking he could stop the giant's advance, only to realize he had become a pitiful clown!

Although he now had the clearest realization, it was too late to correct the mistake just made.

Puchi!

A brilliance like the blazing sun flashed past, and White Wolf found himself soaring high.

And in the last moment of his life, what he saw was a headless knight with fresh blood spurting from the severed neck!

Then this fifth-tier Martial Ancestor fell into eternal darkness, filled with endless pain, fear, and regret.

All his ambitions were buried along with him.

[Fate +150]

Huh?

The message that suddenly popped up in his vision surprised Wang Chen.

This was not only the biggest Fate value he had obtained since his arrival but also the first time he had gained it through killing an enemy.

It should be known that after arriving in this world, Wang Chen had slain countless enemies, but had never gained a single point of Fate from them.

Previously, his Fate was primarily obtained through killing Demons and promotions.

Undoubtedly, the Horse Bandits leader Wang Chen had just killed was a very special existence!

Still stunned, his killing did not stop but was decisively executed.

In the next moment, Wang Chen and his horse fiercely crashed into the midst of the bandits.

His long spear swung out with his movement.

Sweeping across thousands of troops!

The moment the blazing spear's aura touched, a bloodbath like a gory storm erupted, with no horse bandit able to withstand even a moment, each touch resulting either in death or injury, like wild grass slashed by a sharp scythe.

The piercing screams rose and fell intermittently!

Moreover, there were cries of shock coming from all directions.

"The chief is dead!"

"Charge and kill him, avenge the chief!"

"The second-in-command is dead too!"

"Run away!"

The surrounding horse bandits instantly plunged into extreme chaos.

Once they realized their bastion, White Wolf, had fallen in battle, many lost their faith completely and only thought of escaping this terrifying Death God.

In the eyes of these horse bandits, Wang Chen, who slayed White Wolf in one strike, was akin to the reincarnation of a war god!

And how could humans possibly fight against a god?

Yet, some fiercely loyal horse bandits, with hatred filling their eyes, fearlessly charged at Wang Chen to avenge their leader.

As a result, with some wanting to flee and others wanting to fight, their original formations naturally collapsed completely.

But regardless of whether these horse bandits chose to flee or fight, Wang Chen treated them all the same. He wielded the Tai Chu Slaying Demon Spear and plunged into the enemy ranks as if entering a land uninhabited by others.

No enemy could stand within ten steps of Wang Chen as the center; groups of horse bandits uniformly fell to the ground, limbs and fragments thrown about chaotically, and fresh crimson blood sprayed and splattered, eventually falling down like a rain of blood.

Despite the absolute numerical superiority of the horse bandits, the battle scene was an utterly one-sided massacre!

Under such circumstances, even the most ferocious bandits were utterly terrified, their fear of death unexpectedly overwhelming their desire for revenge.

Thus, they too joined the ranks of those fleeing.

Tens of thousands of horse bandits in complete disarray!

Because there were too many and all were crying out to escape, many horse bandits accidentally collided and fell from their horses, and were immediately trampled into a pulp by the hooves following them.

Some horse bandits, in their desperation to escape but finding themselves surrounded by their peers, lost all sense in extreme fear, swung their weapons wildly, and attempted to carve a bloody path for themselves.

This only led the scene to become even more bloody and chaotic.

Meanwhile, Wang Chen's slaughter continued: he, like a ruthless killing machine, tirelessly swung his spear, galloping through the enemies, sweeping away all obstacles in his path!

Thousands of steps away, inside the peace envoy's team, Sun Zhengheng and the three thousand Feathered Forest Guards stared dumbfounded at the scene unfolding in the distance.

They were completely stupefied.

Previously, when Wang Chen said he would handle the horse bandits single-handedly, everyone thought he was joking.

But when the impossible actually happened, everyone's minds were intensely shocked, even beginning to question their lives.

"What are you all dazing for?"

Sun Zhengheng was the first to react, immediately shouting loudly: "Feathered Forest Guards, follow me into battle!"

The horse bandits' forces had completely collapsed, and although Wang Chen was the strongest, there was a limit to how many enemies one man could defeat.

To prevent any resurgence from the bandits and for the honor of the Feathered Forest Guard, there was no reason for them to stand idly by!

The chariots quickly opened gaps, one by one the Feathered Forest Guards spurred their horses out, splitting into dozens of teams to intercept the scattering horse bandits.

Inside the luxurious coach at the center of the formation, Princess Qingyun sat behind the carriage window, her beautiful eyes fixated on the chaotic battlefield in the distance, shining with a deeply moving brilliance.

Single-handedly breaking through tens of thousands!

Wang Chen truly achieved it, her master is invincible in the world!!

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