Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

Previously, the fireballs hurtled towards the sky, but this time they were meant to smash into the ground and take lives.

The fire patterns were fully activated, creating a massive fireball several meters in diameter in the sky, resembling a sun falling to earth.

Even just its appearance generated unparalleled popularity.

When the enemy soldiers saw the sun-like fireball appear, many of them began to tremble and kneel down.

As soon as the sun reached its zenith, Xi Heng was launched, its trajectory plunging far into the distance towards the position where a large number of catapults and gunpowder were gathered.

An unstoppable fireball crashed down, first bursting into a white light.

Everyone within a few hundred meters who still had their eyes open felt a sudden, blinding light enter their pupils, and for a moment they could not see anything else.

The explosion's roar and impact came simultaneously, causing Xi Heng's ears to ring.

Countless pieces of flesh, shattered and instantly charred by the intense heat, were tossed high into the air, scattering like petals in a crimson arc before crashing down from afar.

The enemy soldiers in the center of the explosion didn't even have time to panic or scream in pain.

Perhaps these people had already died long before the pain spread throughout their bodies.

Only the soldiers on the outer perimeter affected by the blast wave had a chance to cry out in pain and show some signs of shock.

A huge fireball came down, and the soldiers who had dared to block the way were either stunned or scattered. When they saw the horses leaping towards them, they jumped to the other side, not daring to take up their shields and spears to fight back.

The bird formation continued its charge. Although the impact of the explosion affected the cavalry ranks, the sight of the giant fireball only fueled their excitement.

With the aid of divine magic, they appeared almost like divine soldiers and generals.

The horses continued galloping forward, their feet treading on the raging flames left by the aftershocks of the explosion.

After running hundreds of meters to the ruins of the siege array, the vanguard cavalry saw that a few siege towers had escaped the explosion, so they pushed several more fireballs over and smashed them one by one.

During the explosion, the intense heat and flames ignited the black fog bombs stored in various boxes, causing the black smoke inside to burst outwards.

No sooner had the explosive light faded than a large cloud of black and gray mist began to billow out.

The horses had just broken through the fog when the enemy's central cavalry quickly organized another wave.

—Charging head-on towards her team.

Xi Heng raised his hand and waved it, and more than a dozen fireballs lit up behind him, crashing into the enemy cavalry position, causing men and horses to fall.

She flicked the reins again, and the horse sped up.

The enemy general finally reacted. A burly warrior in full armor, wielding a giant hammer and wearing heavy iron boots, led a large number of generals to meet them head-on.

"You only managed to reach the Great Perfection of Dark Force, and you already look down on me like that?" Xi Heng chuckled.

While the enemy area was still surrounded by a large number of soldiers, he closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment. The blade sliced ​​across his left hand, staining it with blood, and then he gripped the sword with both hands and pulled it to his shoulders.

A wave of killing intent emanated from the air, and an inexplicable aura caused the thousands of enemy soldiers before them to panic.

They had a vague feeling that disaster was about to strike, but they didn't know what the disaster was. They just looked around anxiously.

Before they could even figure out what was going on, Xi Heng had already swung his long sword down.

A flash of red light appeared, and the area illuminated by it showed a black and red hue.

Immediately, the black and red color expanded continuously from right to left, transforming from a small area into a huge field covering thousands of people.

The black and red ink appeared on the battlefield for a few seconds, and the panic that had been spreading across the battlefield ceased as soon as it appeared.

In an instant, the previously chaotic battlefield fell into a state of quiet.

The blood-red ink gradually faded away.

Looking further ahead, in the area shrouded in blood and ink, almost no one could stand.

The power and destructiveness of this blood wave sword energy were too great; it was no longer like the red thread that merely cut a person in half.

Instead, it would directly tear everything contained within into countless pieces of flesh and blood of varying sizes and textures.

As a result, the blood and flesh scattered all over the ground were indistinguishable as human or horse.

Having received the sword, he stepped forward into the enemy ranks, where only one man remained standing.

Even standing, this martial general, who had reached the peak of internal strength, had no intact skin left on his body. His internal organs were exposed, squeezing out of the wounds and slowly sliding down.

As for the heavy armor he had been wearing, it was now scattered in pieces on the ground.

Xi Heng bypassed the man, but a vanguard cavalryman from behind charged straight at him, throwing him several meters into the air before crushing him under the horse's hooves.

Now, apart from the sounds of her soldiers galloping on horseback and slashing each other, there is no other sound on the surrounding battlefield.

The rest of Yan Meng's military unit seemed to be too shocked to speak.

Xi Heng led his troops to turn and pass through the enemy lines again. The vanguard cavalry then unleashed nineteen fireballs to clear the way, heading straight for Yaoyuan again.

Along this path, not a single martial artist at the Transformation Realm came to stop them.

Perhaps they are all busy fighting each other right now and have no time to care about Guan Xiheng's sudden accident.

Even if they saw it, they would probably not take it seriously at first, thinking that a wave of infantry could stop it.

Even if we can't stop them, sending a large contingent of military officers would certainly be feasible.

Then, Xi Heng used the Opening Sword to extend the road and break through the army formation, causing a large number of soldiers to panic and scatter. By then, it was too late to stop him.

Furthermore, all the martial artists at the Transformation Realm on the battlefield have important tasks to complete, so how could they immediately spare the time to deal with this situation?

Seeing that the cavalry formation seemed to have completed its mission and was about to escape, the enemy general could only swallow his anger and settle the score later.

Although Xi Heng did initially intend to leave, upon looking back, he found that the cavalry had suffered virtually no losses.

Wherever her army charged, it would unleash a bloodbath like a meat grinder, causing massive casualties to the enemy.

Since our side has suffered very few casualties and has achieved such a significant effect, we might as well stay in the enemy lines and fight our way in and out a few times.

Although she still had two-thirds of her internal energy remaining, enough for her to fight for a long time.

"Keep charging forward. Even if we encounter someone at the Transformation Realm, we must kill them," Xi Heng silently chanted in his heart.

"Now that we've entered the fray, we should do our utmost to secure a victory in this battle—"

She suddenly raised her long sword and shouted loudly at the enemy:

"Follow me to kill the enemy!"

The elite cavalrymen under his command roared with fervor: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The cavalry formation shifted and continued their charge. Just as they were about to be caught in the enemy lines for the second time, the city gate of Kezhou, not far away, suddenly opened wide, and more Zhao soldiers rushed out.

The defending troops went out of the city to meet the enemy, their battle cries shaking the heavens.

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Chapter 108, Sword in Hand, Warmth on Horseback

With a loud bang, the towering city gates swung open, and countless cavalrymen filed out one after another.

Various colorful horses galloped wildly, crashing into the enemy ranks like drops of ink spreading rapidly in a glass of water.

Knowing they could not stop them, the enemy troops ahead scattered and fled in disarray.

Screams and howls of agony, the clash of swords and the thunderous thud of hooves intertwined to create a horrifying scene. As they galloped, swathes of blood and gore splashed from the cavalry's blades.

Blood stained weapons and armor, soaking the ground beneath their feet.

Xi Heng's elite troops charged with the fiercest force. The dense and chaotic Yan Meng army had no way to avoid them. They risked their lives to draw their weapons and fight back, but they were only knocked away by the cavalry or cut in two by sword energy, and fell to the ground to be trampled.

Below the city gate, cavalry had already charged into battle, followed by the heavy infantry of the Great Zhao and the lightly armored elite troops who had formed ranks.

Just now, they were shrouded in black mist on the city wall, making it difficult to fight the enemy properly.

Now they finally have the opportunity to raise their swords and spears and engage in close combat in a wide-open field of vision, venting their pent-up anger.

As a result, these city-defending infantrymen charged forward with even greater imposing presence than light cavalry.

The infantry advanced step by step, while the cavalry launched surprise attacks and maneuvered.

Xi Heng's heavy cavalry, like a giant iron beast, surged through the enemy ranks, killing wherever they went, and were almost invincible.

She led her troops in and out of the enemy's flank several times, during which she unleashed seven or eight red sword energies, greatly depleting her internal energy.

However, the effect was significant—the enemy's formation was in disarray, and even if the soldiers still had the will to resist, they were unable to organize a complete ranks.

They are still clutching their guns and shields, struggling to survive.

As long as her warhorse wasn't tired, she believed she could charge through this already broken enemy lines ten more times without encountering much resistance.

"Didn't they say that every unit in Yan Meng's army has someone at the Transformation Realm...? Surely someone should come to stop me now?"

Xi Heng had prepared to deal with martial artists at the Transformation Realm before charging into the formation, but he had not seen a single one yet.

By now, they had fought their way in and out of the enemy ranks seven times, and had destroyed several enemy archer formations.

The martial arts master who has mastered the Transformation Realm has still not appeared.

Her warhorse was panting heavily, and the soldiers and horses on the outer perimeter who charged with her were all more or less injured.

After this series of maneuvers in and out of the enemy lines, Xi Heng did not order his exhausted soldiers to continue their charge. Instead, he turned and led his troops back to the city wall to meet the enemy army on the flank, and advanced with them.

With the cooperation of allied forces, the pressure gradually decreased.

She handed over command to the cavalry deputy general, and then left the elite troops to return to the duties of a military general—with only a third of her health remaining, she used her lightness skill to run swiftly across the battlefield alone, seeking out and killing enemy generals.

Thus, amidst the utter chaos of the battlefield, red lines would occasionally flash.

Whenever the red light appears, it is either the head is raised or a sharp sword pierces through the heart.

Even with mastery of internal strength, it is difficult to withstand a sudden attack from external strength.

Only those who have mastered the Transformation Realm can fight against those who have mastered the Transformation Realm, or they can exhaust the Transformation Realm martial artist's life force before killing them.

Xi Heng roamed freely across the battlefield, slaying more than a dozen enemy generals in succession.

It wasn't until the very center of the battlefield, where the Great Zhao army and Yan Meng's army clashed in close combat, that they finally encountered an enemy expert at the Transformation Realm.

However, this person did not notice her, because in front of her, there was a powerful general from the Great Zhao who was fighting her.

Xi Heng recognized the general with the gun; it was Zhao Wanli, the Northern Frontier General who had been sent by the Southern Court to deal with the Tianliang rebels.

Yan Menghua, who was facing her, was a female general. However, she had a rough appearance, a burly figure, bulging arm muscles, a broad back and thick waist, and a giant hand that was several times larger than that of an ordinary person. Her skin was rough and reddish, and she did not have the gentle appearance of an ordinary woman in this world.

She held a trident in her left hand and a single-edged axe in her right, wielding two weapons that should be difficult to use together with remarkable skill and ease.

Despite his massive size, his movements were anything but stiff; he fought faster and became more courageous with each battle.

This man seemed to have gone mad, roaring and wielding two weapons, forcing Zhao Wanli, who was only fighting with a silver dragon spear, to be extremely focused on parrying and defending.

Upon seeing this, Xi Heng recalled the intelligence he had previously read about the enemy's Transformation Realm experts.

The characteristics of this martial artist at the Transformation Realm are quite distinctive. Please provide a description of this person.

This person is named Yan Yuan. Although he is also a member of the Yan Meng Kingdom's family, the martial arts he learned are not the Yan family sword techniques passed down in their clan. Instead, he learned a body-refining technique called Fu Chen Gong. After mastering it, his aura and power are several times stronger than other martial artists of the same realm. He can also manipulate his anger to ignite his blood and increase his strength by several times in a short period of time.

Now the opponent is roaring, growing stronger with each battle.

Zhao Wanli parried with his spear, clearly at a disadvantage.

Xi Heng quickened his pace and approached, slashing out a red line towards the opponent's neck.

Feeling threatened, the enemy suddenly raised his left arm, shattering the red thread, and glared angrily at them.

Seeing that it was Xi Heng, who had led the troops to break through the enemy lines, she became even more furious. She abandoned her battle with Zhao Wanli and turned around to strike without hesitation.

"Is there such a deep grudge?" Xi Heng landed and dodged with his light footwork for a moment, then gripped his sword with both hands, spun around, and thrust forward.

Clang——

The sword tip was deflected by the great axe, sparks flying.

As the weapons clashed, Xi Heng felt a slight numbness in the mouth of his hand.

If it were just a matter of strength, the opponent in front of her was clearly superior.

However, martial arts duels are not solely based on brute force.

Seeing the halberd thrust forward again, she suddenly twisted her sword to deflect it, then stepped closer and advanced.

Xi Heng was quite experienced in dealing with such a tall enemy.

This person's burly physique somewhat limited his agility. Even though he was still flexible in his movements, the shape of his muscles and his physique restricted the range of motion of his joints.

Xi Heng closed in so quickly that the enemy could no longer lower his arm and had to raise his knee to block.

"Yueyin!"