Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically-Chapter 91: A Sword’s Radiance Shines Upon Jiuzhou
Ding Ling seized the moment and struck the shield with his halberd.
This blow gathered the final few ultimate techniques from the Thirty-Six Celestial Spirit Axe Techniques, reaching the pinnacle of force and magnitude,
resembling a mighty axe splitting mountains;
even more like a heavy hammer smashing the earth!
With a resounding crash, several shields were flung away.
The individuals behind the shields screamed in agony, knocked back by a tremendous force, flying helplessly, colliding with several spearmen before halting.
"Ha!"
Ding Ling broke through a gap in the shield formation, immediately charged in on horseback, wielding the Sword God Skill with his left hand, Dawn Swordsmanship, Sunset Swordsmanship unleashed their might, sword light dazzling, akin to the Sword God’s descent upon the world, one sword light shining coldly across Jiuzhou!
In his right hand, Hundred Birds Phoenix Spear, Thirty-Six Celestial Spirit Axe Techniques occasionally flashed, all sorts of incredible ultimate skills executed with the grace of an antelope’s horns, utterly unmatched.
One sword, one halberd!
Resembling two meat grinders!
A bloody rain and fierce wind everywhere they passed!
No one could withstand a single clash against Ding Ling!
In just a few blinks, he had killed or wounded no less than dozens, storming like lightning to the Cavalry General’s front, slashing as the enemy stared in terror, liver torn.
Clang!
Setting Sun Diagram flashed through the void, with a puff!
The Cavalry General’s head was easily severed by the Shuoyue Sword, cutting through iron as if it were mud!
Crack!
The sword’s edge not only severed the head but continued on to cleave the proud ’Dong’ banner, cracking as the flag broke and fell to the ground.
Perhaps the sounds of killing outside startled the person inside the sedan.
He poked his head out to check, just in time to see the Cavalry General’s head being hacked off, the banner breaking.
He was shocked, shouting:
"I am Dong Huang, leader of the Imperial Guard! Prime Minister Dong’s nephew! Who are you?! How dare you kill my Imperial Guard General Wang Fang!"
Wang Fang was also a historically renowned figure.
Ding Ling didn’t expect the Cavalry General he casually killed to be Wang Fang, no wonder he possessed some courage and skill.
But since Wang Fang was already slain.
There was no need to spare Dong Huang.
Thinking of this, he raised his halberd and thrust it at Dong Huang.
Dong Huang had long been wary of Ding Ling, hurriedly shrinking his head back into the sedan, shouting:
"Men, men! There’s an assassin! Save me!"
"Protect the leader!"
The remaining fast knife and spear handlers were panicked, though very fearful of Ding Ling and Zhao Yun’s combat prowess, they still charged forward resolutely.
Ding Ling’s brow slightly furrowed, these warriors’ battlefield strength far exceeding ordinary elites, each nearly at the level of a Third-class General!
Even though still slightly away from Fully Third-class General level!
But without a doubt.
A group nearing Third-class General status, this force would certainly be terrifying. And Ding Ling could assert, such elite soldiers were definitely few.
If he slew these hundreds, it would definitely cause a major disruption.
Yet, having killed so many already.
Ding Ling decided to go on a rampage, shouting, one hand wielding Sword God Skill, the other Hundred Birds Phoenix Spear, charging the enemy force like a God of Death.
This time, these brave warriors lacked the guidance of a Cavalry General, fighting staggered, their effectiveness greatly reduced, no longer a solid unit.
Faced with Ding Ling’s mounted assault, they couldn’t withstand even a single clash!
Ding Ling’s Sword God Skill, Hundred Birds Phoenix Spear Technique reached Full Level standard, in terms of skill already at the world’s peak level!
Regarding power, agility, physique, all three reached Super-Elite standard!
His endurance was incredibly astonishing, not to mention, high agility, tremendous strength, moreover his defense was not low, ordinary minor injuries barely affecting his combat.
It was precisely the combination of various factors.
Enabling Ding Ling to slay enemies, like an autumn breeze sweeping fallen leaves.
Swinging the halberd, Shuoyue Sword, as if wielded by Ghost Gods, his ultimate skills killing enemies from unimaginable angles, speeds to their necks, foreheads, vital points.
Puff!
Puff!
One after another, warriors’ heads pierced through, collapsing in screams, growls.
Zhao Yun behind Ding Ling occasionally ’finishing moves’.
His spear was fast!
As Ding Ling’s rear guard, perfectly protecting Ding Ling’s rear, allowing him to charge undistracted in front.
The two charging side by side.
Within the squad of over two hundred, going back and forth through several times, piercing through their formation over and over.
In just a moment.
Killed all these fierce warriors, either stabbing, slashing, beaten to death.
Boom!
Ding Ling charged towards the sedan’s position, leapt from horseback, deploying Wall-Climbing Technique, Light Body Ascension, bounding to the coach’s front.
This coach was enormous!
Drawn by a full ten fine horses!
The carriage body was immense, like a finely adorned wooden house!
Ding Ling raised the coach’s curtain.
Whoosh!
An arrow suddenly shot forth, aiming straight at Ding Ling’s face.
Ding Ling’s Sword God Skill danced, clang! A Flowers in Bloom pattern briefly flashing before his eyes, slicing the arrow to pieces like a cutter, carrying a rush of Vigorous Qi directly surging into the cabin.
Accompanied by a cry of agony.
A corpse fell dead before Ding Ling.
Ding Ling gazed down slightly, revealing a coachman full of whiskers, clad in armor.
The coachman’s face etched with sword scars, glaring at Ding Ling in death agony.
Ding Ling glanced inside the cabin.
Dong Huang was cowering in a corner of the cabin.
On an exceptionally luxurious bed, several trembling young women lay.
Ding Ling frowned slightly, saying to them:
"You may go home."
The girls cast a fearful glance at Ding Ling, hurriedly donned their clothes, stumbled out of the cabin.
Dong Huang witnessing this, tremblingly attempted to flee as well.
Ding Ling promptly stabbed at him with his halberd, puff!
Right in Dong Huang’s thigh.
Nailed him to the bed.
He screamed:
"Hero! Spare me!"
Kneeling on the bed, snot and tears:
"I am willing to offer all beauties, gold to you, only begging you spare my life."
"Do you have Great Medicine on you?"
"Hm?"
Dong Huang froze, quickly nodding frantically, enduring the acute pain, pointing to a small cabinet:
"It’s in that cabinet."
Ding Ling withdrew his halberd.
Amid Dong Huang’s shrill cries, he thrust his halberd at the cabinet.
The cabinet door opened.
Inside were indeed various precious items.
There were gold pearls, gold forks, a small golden house, two exquisite boxes, a thin Secret Manual.
Ding Ling’s eyes gleamed slightly.
Waving his left hand sword, directly cutting down the car curtain, one sword lift, laying the curtain level before the cabinet.
Ding Ling’s halberd repeatedly prodded, gold pearls, boxes, Secret Manual fell upon the curtain. Ding Ling then inserted the halberd into the carriage, extending his right hand to wrap the items, tying a knot, slinging onto his back, securing.
Picking up the halberd again, he glanced at Dong Huang.
Dong Huang clutching his bleeding left leg wound, though clearly grimacing, upon meeting Ding Ling’s gaze, couldn’t help but forced a flattering smile:
"H-Hero, see, you’ve taken all my treasures already. Could you, could you spare me this time?"
