The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 82: The seal falls, and all enemies are destroyed!

Guo Ming gazed deeply at Wang Yi's tall and straight back.

Feeling the invincible power emanating from him, a faint smile appeared on his old-fashioned face. He nodded, and without saying a word, he jumped onto the mountain path, came to Yan Zhendong and others, and led them to launch a counterattack against the imperial army.

The quiet battlefield became noisy again, with shouts, screams, and the sound of weapons clashing once again shaking the night sky.

At this time, although the imperial army still had the advantage in numbers, the morale of the troops had already been captured by Wang Yi's invincible power.

Faced with the charge led by Guo Ming, a powerful Dan Jin warrior, they could only retreat again and again, their morale dropping again and again, and they completely lost their previous momentum of competing for merit and fighting bravely.

Wang Yi listened to the noise around him, raised his right hand again, pinched the starry sky seal with his hand, and looked at Fan Yuan with indifferent eyes.

Since Wang Yu, Fan Yuan and Wu Da have come back, there is no need for them to leave Wudang Mountain alive. Since they are seeking death, let's give them a good send-off.

Seeing Wang Yi clench his fist again, the fear in the hearts of Fan Yuan and the other twelve people spread like wildfire, burning away all other unnecessary emotions in an instant, leaving only boundless fear in their hearts.

They had never seen such a terrifying figure, nor had they ever experienced such a strong crisis of death.

In their eyes, Wang Yi's every word and action were followed by the trend of heaven and earth. He seemed to be the master of this world, and any resistance would be futile.

The only thing they could do was to wait for their death.

"escape!"

This thought flashed through Fan Yuan’s mind.

He already knew in his heart that even if the twelve of them fought back together, they would not be a match for Wang Yi, and staying would only lead to death.

Thinking of this, he turned around and tried to escape without hesitation, hoping to find a glimmer of hope before others could react.

However, no matter how fast he moves, he cannot be compared with Wang Yi today.

An ordinary Dan Jin expert can leap twenty steps at a time, but Wang Yi can take ten steps at a time, and can even leap up to thirty steps. The gap between them is as huge as the gap between heaven and earth. How can he escape?
Wang Yi lowered his eyes, took a step forward, and appeared behind Fan Yuan. The Starry Sky Seal suddenly fell down, shattering it into pieces.

The source of energy on the surface of his body surged, spontaneously repelling the splattered bones and flesh. He took a step forward to stand in front of Wang Yu and also cast a starry sky seal.

His figure flashed like a ghost, and he took twelve steps in succession, performing the twelve styles of Starry Sky Seals in succession.

Print falls!

All enemies destroyed!
The bodies of Fan Yuan and the other twelve people were torn into pieces, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and twelve blood flowers bloomed and withered, dyeing the surrounding mountains, forests and land red.

The scene was bloody and horrifying. As soon as the strong smell of blood arose, it disappeared without a trace under the washing of the rain. The bright red blood spread down, dyeing the stone steps blood red, and then under the washing of the heavy rain, it repeatedly switched between thick and thin.

Wang Yi turned around and glanced at Yan Zhendong and the others, who looked excited but could not hide their fatigue. He shouted, "You guys clean up the battlefield in the back and send the remaining enemies off for the last time. Remember, leave no one alive!"

After saying this, he lowered his waist, sat on his hips, exerted force on his feet, and leaped across the night sky.

With a loud bang, he fell into the crowd of retreating enemy soldiers, then used his fists and feet to launch the most bloody killing of the enemy soldiers, and pushed down the mountain along the stone steps.

These are the elite troops of the Qing court, and it is almost impossible to persuade them to surrender. In order to save trouble, there is no need to waste time on them.

He now has a force of two thousand pounds at will, and his body is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is not afraid of foreigners' muskets.

There is no need to use a killing move like Starry Sky Seal to deal with an enemy under the level of Hua Jin. Just a wave of the hand and a move can break the enemy's bones and tendons, and separate his head and body.

Yan Zhendong, Guo Ming and others turned their heads to look at the forest not far away. Seeing the bloody scene in the forest, their pupils shrank involuntarily. Looking back at Wang Yi who had transformed into a bloodthirsty Shura and was slaughtering the imperial court, they were shocked as never before. Even Guo Ming, a Dan Jin expert, was no exception.

How long has it been since Wang Yi arrived?
Thirteen great masters of Hua Jin all died at his hands.

In the past, the Grandmaster of Hua Jin was a powerful warrior standing at the top of the world's martial arts, but now he was killed by him as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

Times are changing so fast that it makes them feel unreal.

And Wang Yi’s current speed of killing enemies is hard to describe as ten kills in one step. It is simply like mowing the grass. Even the speed at which the enemies fall is far slower than mowing the grass.

I thought that one man could defeat thousands of soldiers was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect that it would actually happen before my eyes today.

Moreover, these 6,000 troops of the imperial court are the elite among the elite, and can match an ordinary army of 10,000 elite troops.

Even with 500 fully-equipped Iron Guards and 200 skilled Wudang warriors, and the advantage of terrain, they still suffered more than half of their men in the face of a massive attack from the imperial court. This shows how terrifying the strength of these 6,000 imperial court troops was.

"Young Master is already invincible..."

Yan Zhendong's eyes were complicated and his expression seemed a little dazed.

Thinking of the things that happened since I met Wang Yi, the complex emotions in my heart are hard to describe. From a young boy who didn't know martial arts to an invincible strong man who could fight against thousands of troops alone, there are too many incredible things in it.

Thinking about it now, it seems so unreal and like a dream.

"Yeah... Dongjia is already invincible."

"The stronger the boss is, the more hope we have, hahahaha..."

"Hahahaha...yeah, hope!"

……

"As expected of a peerless demon who has paved a way forward. With this strength, Master Wang is probably close to becoming an immortal!"

“Now that I think about it, it is still the leader who has foresight. If he follows Master Wang’s steps, there is no need to worry about Wudang’s prosperity. Haha…”

"It turns out that martial arts can really help one achieve immortality...hahahaha...what a blessing, what a blessing!"

……

The members of the Iron Guard and a group of Wudang Taoist priests all laughed heartily with excited expressions.

Guo Ming listened to the laughter and watched Wang Yi walking away. A passage from the Dan Jin chapter of the National Martial Arts General Principles emerged in his mind:

His spirit is as condensed as an elixir, and he is perfect in his dealings with the world. He has broken the limits of the human body, and can exert a force of a thousand pounds with a single move of his hands and feet. He can reach a distance of twenty steps with one leap, which is almost the difference between immortals and mortals. In ancient times, he could be called an immortal.

Considering the strength displayed by Wang Yi, this passage is obviously not enough to describe one tenth of it. When he was in the stage of Hua Jin, he was able to defeat Dan Jin masters. Now that he has become a Dan Jin master, how unfathomable will his strength be?
Immortality... Could this boy really achieve the immortality that the ancient emperors pursued?
If this boy really finds the way to immortality... is an immortal emperor a blessing or a curse for all people?
Guo Ming's eyes were deep, he suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart, and reminded: "Okay, first deal with the imperial court troops in front of us."

After saying this, he took a step forward, running through the woods on both sides of the stone steps, mercilessly sending the living enemy away.

Upon hearing the sound, Yan Zhendong and others stopped laughing and began to search along the stone steps down the mountain. Any enemy still breathing found along the way would be stabbed mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)