Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 1028 - 284: One Man Can Match a Million Troops!_2
Seeing Fan Wu slaughtering left and right, finally someone couldn’t hold back the fear in their heart and shouted loudly, "How can a human possibly make an enemy of monsters? This guy is definitely a demon and devil, how can a human be an enemy to demons and devils? He’s definitely a demon and devil in human skin – he’s definitely not human! He’s definitely..."
Before the man could finish his terrified screaming, suddenly a knife swiped across his neck, directly beheading him.
The person who took off his head was a junior military commander, who held up the head and shouted, "Don’t be afraid of that felon, with so many of us, how could we not match him alone? Even if each of us spits on him, we could drown him!"
At such times, those who disturbed the morale of the army would naturally be beheaded. With such a head as a deterrent, even more soldiers surrounded and attacked Fan Wu.
However, their end was very uniform. Fan Wu didn’t covet their siege, casually clearing out a large circle around him in a few moves.
By now, the number of Shangwu Dynasty soldiers who had fallen under his hand was absolutely no less than a thousand.
It should be noted that the elapsed time didn’t even exceed half an incense stick, and in less than that time, he had defeated more than a thousand people. Such combat power was no longer merely that of an enemy of ten thousand.
Seeing how Fan Wu casually threw away the long spear in his left hand and held a spear in his right hand, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
"Be careful, if you don’t hold onto your heads, you might die." After kindly saying this, the long spear in his hand swept out like a rod, swirling out a terrifying crescent-shaped shock wave!
Such a terrifying shock wave met the massive number of soldiers head-on, instantly knocking them off their feet and sending them flying, flipping them over horses and men alike.
Even the heavily weighted warhorses, weighing hundreds or thousands of pounds, were knocked far away.
This strike alone had swept up thousands of people, flattening a large array of buildings straight to the ground, where numerous iron-clad soldiers lay on the ground moaning, blood streaming from their mouths and noses.
Fan Wu’s strike terrified everyone, not only the soldiers of the Shangwu Dynasty but also Yan Dalong, Yan Dahu, and others behind him.
"Mother... mother, is Brother Fan Wu really a human?" Yan Dahu said in shock, his whole demeanor one of disbelief, his eyes nearly popping out, "This...this... how many people fell by this strike? One thousand? Two thousand? Three thousand?"
Not far from Yan Dahu, Yan Dalong couldn’t help but swallow his saliva quietly, muttering, "Three thousand people might not even be half of them. This strike must have hit at least seven or eight thousand people, the unlucky ones might even have been killed, and those lucky might take a good half of the day before they can stand up."
Good heavens!
From what could be seen, there might have been fifty or sixty thousand troops, and this one strike sent flying more than a tenth of them—it’s no wonder that Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu were so astonished.
If it were them, to cause such destruction would likely require quite some time to accumulate.
One could even say, they simply couldn’t cause such havoc. If those two were surrounded by seven or eight thousand men, all they could do was to desperately break out and then quickly run away.
Although Yun Jiuqing wasn’t surprised by this, such a grand scene still left her somewhat dumbfounded, "Worthy of being Daoist Priest Fan, as ridiculous as ever!"
At this point, she could only describe what she had just seen with the word ’ridiculous’.
Luckily, Yun Jiuqing had seen even more exaggerated scenes before, otherwise her reaction might have been even more shocked. After all, having followed Daoist Priest Fan for so long, she was quite discerned.
Xing Fengzi’s reaction was identical to Yun Jiuqing’s—seeing this scene, he knew there was no need to continue fighting, for Daoist Fan Wu had already shown a bit of his true power.
This meant the battle was coming to an end—it wouldn’t end yet, but they couldn’t meddle in it anymore.
"Hiss! This...this is indeed not a force that humans can contend with. No wonder this Daoist Fan Wu possesses the power to slay Immortal Gods; perhaps he is comparable to an Immortal God himself," said Bai Sheng, who was somehow involved in this battle.
His expression was the most troubled, as the military officers simply wouldn’t listen to his explanations, forcing him to harm many of his own dynasty’s people in this battle.
Moreover, the military officers were ruthless with him, sparing no courtesy, adding quite a few injuries to his body.
After all, in such a chaotic battle, even cultivators could not ensure they were without any injury.
Even Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, both had wounds more or less, not to mention Bai Sheng, Yun Jiuqing, and Xing Fengzi among others.
Perhaps the only one without injuries at the scene was the Destiny Coffin, since it had always lain within its coffin, and nobody specifically opened it to check if there was someone inside.
And Old Blue Ox was even more cunning as if it had preemptively sensed the danger, running into a nearby building for shelter before the battle even started.
Even if someone saw a cow running into that building, they would not care.
After all, under such circumstances, how could anyone target a cow?
Was it out of sheer boredom?
With that energy, why not deal with those people instead?
"Damn it... this this this, this Daoist Fan Wu from Qiulong Temple, how... how can he be so outrageous?"
Even the army generals were stunned by Daoist Fan Wu’s performance; having fought around ten or twenty battles in their lifetimes, they had seen powerful one-man armies and formidable cultivators on the battlefield.
But a being as fierce as Fan Wu was something they had never encountered before.
With a single strike, he was able to defeat thousands—could they even continue fighting?
Even if they had the courage to keep fighting, the soldiers under their command no longer had it, as it was visibly apparent that everyone was terrified!
Even though the military training of Shangwu Dynasty soldiers was much higher than those from other dynasties, facing such a situation, even the most disciplined soldiers could have their deepest fears stirred.
Once the fear in their hearts was elicited, suppressing it again was no simple task.
Fear spread continuously among the crowd, and one by one, the soldiers couldn’t help but retreat continuously, their faces filled with an expression of unspeakable horror.
At this moment, they would rather be in a colossal meat grinder battle of millions of people than facing such a monster.
Because in such a meat grinder battle, with some luck, you could survive.
But facing such a monster, it seemed like luck had disappeared.
As Fan Wu carried a long spear and took a step forward, a large group of Shangwu Dynasty soldiers couldn’t help but frantically retreat.
At such a time, those who dared not retreat were probably the bravest soldiers in the army.
Sadly, such bravest soldiers might have already been swept away by Fan Wu’s spear earlier and were now lying on the ground, continuously wailing!
Looking around, there was not a single person who dared to look directly at Fan Wu with their eyes!
The scene immediately fell silent.
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