Ren Shi Ji Chun Qiu

Chapter 935 Liang Xiao

Baiye Feiying and Shenglong Ying charged at full speed, equivalent to Liang Xiao riding Baiye Feiying at double speed to impact an immobile Achilles. The speed was imaginable.

Even in such a fleeting moment, Liang Xiao executed a series of moves that were unimaginable to ordinary people!

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

The Tianlong Pochen Halberd pierced Achilles' chestplate. After貫穿ing his chest, it spun its tip with thunderous force, shredding Achilles' heart but not piercing his backplate!

The two divine steeds, moving towards each other, brought about an ultimate impact that allowed Liang Xiao to dislodge Achilles, who had lost the ability to resist, from his horse with a single spear thrust!

As the two divine steeds passed each other, Achilles instinctively gripped the spear with his left hand, his eyes filled with fear. He was lifted high into the air at a forty-five-degree angle by Liang Xiao, while the Tianshen Divine Blade continued to roll on the ground due to inertia!

The gazes and memories of the onlookers seemed to freeze in this instant, along with space and time!

How had it suddenly devolved into such a one-sided rout after being evenly matched just moments ago?

With death looming, Achilles' thoughts raced in this instant.

Achilles seemed to understand Liang Xiao's gaze: steadfast as ever, as if he had long anticipated this outcome.

Had he been deliberately luring him into "suppressing" the opponent through a cavalry charge?

So he possessed such terrifying strength and striking speed. The silver halberd he wielded yesterday shouldn't have seemed so cumbersome!

From the moment they began fighting, his defeat was sealed.

Was breaking the armor with the spear his ultimate objective?

Could it be that from beginning to end, his objective was as simple as killing him, leaving him no chance to escape?!

At this moment, Achilles' remaining consciousness awoke with a jolt of realization. The fear in his eyes turned to despair.

His chest had been shattered by Liang Xiao, his life force rapidly draining away. He was barely breathing and had no chance of survival!

For an ordinary person, death would have already come!

The Heavenly Sun War God of ancient times, his ancestor Achilles, died in a fierce battle between armies, slain by a Martial Saint of Great Zhou.

Although the Heavenly Sun tribe was shocked, they still harbored resentment, believing that Achilles could have won in a fair fight.

Now, hailed as surpassing his ancestor and taking on the name of the invincible Achilles, much like the invulnerable hero of Greek civilization who seemed to have been stolen, he was invincible, yet here he suffered a far more ignominious defeat at the hands of the Heavenly General of Great Gan than his ancestor!

He claimed to have no Achilles' heel, but Liang Xiao, with absolute power, had forcibly created his weakness.

His weakness was finally found: arrogance, pride!

The chain reaction shattered his faith.

At the moment of his death, Achilles used his last ounce of strength, gnashing his teeth and glaring at Liang Xiao, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

"I've lost. What's your name?"

With victory assured, Liang Xiao still stared coldly at Achilles and replied, word by word.

"Liang Xiao."

"Liang Xiao?!" Achilles' pupils constricted, then trembled violently. The unwillingness in his eyes turned to shock.

Marquis An of Great Gan, Heavenly General of Great Gan.

Liang Xiao!

Under the stunned gaze of both sides, Achilles completely lost his will. His contracted pupils slowly dilated, his hands fell limply, and his life force extinguished.

The feast of battle between gods concluded with the complete victory of Great Gan's Martial God.

Liang Xiao, alone on his steed, used the blood of the Heavenly Sun War God to write an unparalleled legend of a god, drawing the most perfect conclusion to the soul of Great Gan's army.

The name of Martial God transcended all ages, shook the eight directions, and was earth-shattering!

"The invincible Achilles... lost?"

Hannibal and the others were struck by lightning and were at a loss for words, forgetting to seize Achilles' corpse.

A shadow of despair instantly enveloped everyone's heads, and a sense of fear and powerlessness arose.

"Good!!"

Zuo Wuji, Nan Jiyun, and the others didn't know how to praise him and could only exclaim a simple word, but each was so excited that their faces were flushed red, as if their blood was boiling.

This was the Martial God of our Great Gan!

"Achilles!!"

Hannibal finally came to his senses and roared as he charged towards Liang Xiao.

Nan Jiyun and others had already rushed forward to support Liang Xiao and surround Shenglong Ying.

As Hannibal and the others approached, Liang Xiao glared, lowered Achilles' corpse, drew his spear, and pointed it at them.

In an instant, the hundred cavalrymen of Jiaozhou quickly calmed down, halting their advance in unison. Each of them wore a look of terror and dared not step forward, instead reining in their horses and retreating, looking back at Liang Xiao.

Yesterday, he had fought for six hundred rounds with the divine halberd. Today, he had only fought sixty rounds. He was fully capable of leading the hundred cavalrymen behind him to pierce them one by one from their horses!

Compared to their lives, a defeated Achilles was no longer enough for them to fight to the death.

"What if your Heavenly Sun War God is protected by the gods of the Heavenly Sun? Our Great Gan's Martial God is the nightmare of your Heavenly Sun gods!" Nan Jiyun said sternly, shouting at the opposite side, and then with great passion, "From now on, there are no Heavenly Sun gods in this world. The only one who can ascend to godhood in a mortal body is our Great Gan's Martial God!!"

Hannibal and the others showed fear, dared not respond, and merely turned their horses and fled, just wanting to escape the scene.

The distant military camp erupted with earth-shattering cheers and applause. The previously exhausted drummers and buglers rallied their spirits and performed to their heart's content.

"The Heavenly General has won completely!"

The people of Yuzhang, who had been anxiously waiting for the result on the city wall, also cheered excitedly upon hearing the cheers from the front camp.

This battle, previously hyped by the Great Gan Daily and spread by the spies of Jiaozhou, was widely known. At this moment, the Yuzhang army and civilians were unprecedentedly uplifted.

The Heavenly Sun tribe, a formidable opponent from the West, and their strongest warrior, Achilles, had become the defeated opponent of Great Gan's Heavenly General, their invincible reputation gone!

Liang Xiao, through the fairest duel, displayed the pinnacle of Great Gan's martial arts to the world.

"As expected of the Heavenly General!" Nan Jiyun and others, due to excessive excitement, had a rare tremor in their voices.

Yue Yun dismounted on the spot and knelt to pay respects, thanking Liang Xiao for avenging his brother.

"Are you injured?" Yue Wenxin anxiously stepped forward to ask.

Her first reaction wasn't joy, but worry about him being injured?

Liang Xiao, who was observing Shenglong Ying, was stunned for a moment. Then he leaned closer to Yue Wenxin and whispered, "What if I am injured?"

"I... I'll take care of you!" Yue Wenxin said anxiously, then suddenly came to her senses and explained, "It's my sister's idea!"

Seeing Liang Xiao smile without speaking, Yue Wenxin lowered her head again and mumbled, "Of course, I would also be willing..."

Liang Xiao smiled slightly, "No need to worry."

Yue Wenxin then felt relieved and returned to Zuo Wuji's side with a well-behaved expression.

Seeing his daughter's reaction, Zuo Wuji had a look of gratified smile.

This silly girl finally knew how to fight for herself.

Shenglong Ying in the distance looked at Achilles and whinnied softly.

Liang Xiao rode his horse to Shenglong Ying's side and tentatively called out, "Shenglong Ying?"

Shenglong Ying raised its head to look at Liang Xiao, its horse eyes carrying a hint of fear.

Liang Xiao looked closely and discovered the anomaly, involuntarily gritting his teeth, "How hateful!"

Shenglong Ying, such a divine steed, had actually been castrated??

He could only guess that Achilles, overly confident in himself, regarded Shenglong Ying as a "forbidden object," no longer allowing the next generation of Achilles to covet it, and also to allow Shenglong Ying to grow stronger and become more docile.