Chapter 579: Retreat

Lin Yun's move directly killed one-fifth of the soldiers in the Northern Yan army.

Among them, there were twenty or thirty thousand soldiers, all of whom were reduced to ashes in an instant, and not even a trace of wreckage could be found.

The hundreds of thousands of dead soldiers all turned into pure energy, which continued to flow into Lin Yun's body, making Lin Yun's cultivation climb steadily, directly crossing two full levels, from a third-level martial artist to a fifth-level martial artist!

And those Beiyan soldiers who survived all got up from the ground one after another, looking up at the area where the explosion had just exploded.

I saw a huge crater with a diameter of more than 200 meters on the ground, the center of the pit was concave 20 meters downward, but the edge was uplifted more than 10 meters. The land inside the pit is all lava-like, exactly like a small lava basin.

After seeing this huge pit, all the Beiyan soldiers were like ashes, falling into unprecedented fear, and felt deep despair from the depths of their hearts.

And the Nanxia army in the palace was also stunned in place, revealing a broken expression, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

This is definitely the most shocking, grandiose and exaggerated battle they have ever seen in their lives!

This destructive power like a natural disaster, where is there still a human battle, it is simply an apocalyptic catastrophe!

Even Zhen Guojun was shocked by Lin Yun's power and couldn't extricate himself.

And after performing such a terrifying blow, Lin Yun still had the strength to continue fighting.

After he fell back to the ground, he disappeared directly, turning into a bright red light, shuttling back and forth in the Northern Yan army at an extreme speed of six or seven times the speed of sound, smashing everything to pieces.

In this state, Lin Yun no longer needed any martial arts to fight, nor did he need to perform any sword moves, he only needed to charge forward vigorously.

Under the extreme speed of six or seven times the speed of sound, everything he hits, whether it is people, weapons, mounts, or buildings, will be smashed into smithereens!

Lin Yun crossed the battlefield in a second, knocking hundreds of thousands of troops through a line, killing at least a thousand soldiers.

And in the next second, he turned back unstoppably, and once again harvested the lives of thousands of soldiers.

Lin Yun shuttled back and forth in the Northern Yan army like this, killing the Northern Yan soldiers at an average rate of destroying thousands of people per second.

However, the soldiers of the Northern Yan were helpless against Lin Yun, arrows, hidden weapons, ballistas, catapults, talismans, no matter whether they attacked in close combat or long-range, they could not hit Lin Yun.

Even if he could get away with hitting Lin Yun, it would be useless. All the attacks on Lin Yun have lost their meaning.

Such a battle cannot be called a battle at all, it can only be called an absolutely crushing massacre!

In front of Lin Yun, the hundreds of thousands of Northern Yan troops were no different from hundreds of thousands of ants.

And Lin Yun is the supreme beast king, he only needs to step down with one foot, and he can trample hundreds of them to death casually.

For a while, the entire battlefield turned into a slaughter field for Lin Yun alone. The Northern Yan army fell into a complete turmoil, and the Northern Yan soldiers instantly lost their will to fight, and they lost their armor and turned around and fled.

Even the nine martial kings and powerhouses abandoned the battle and fled in a hurry.

They feel like they're not fighting humans at all, they're fighting a monster that is enough to destroy the world!

Such a battle is meaningless at all, and in the face of the absolute disparity in strength, all tactics and strategies have lost the meaning of existence.

Seeing the nine Martial King powerhouses turn around and run away, the corners of Lin Yun's mouth outlined a playful smile.

And in the next second, his figure disappeared abruptly, appearing in front of a martial king powerhouse like a teleportation, and slammed a fist into his chest.

Bang!

With a bang, the chest of the Martial King powerhouse, along with the golden armor, exploded together, turning into countless armor fragments and shredded flesh and shooting out.

Puff puff!

In an instant, dozens of soldiers were pierced by the fragments of armor that flew from the fire, and they fell to the ground and died.

Losing the pillar of his chest, the head, two arms, and lower body of the Martial King powerhouse all fell apart in an instant, and they all flew out backwards with inertia.

And before these stumps fell into pieces, Lin Yun had already come to the second Martial King powerhouse.

The second Martial King powerhouse didn't realize what was happening at all, so he was directly punched by Lin Yun and burst the dog's head. Then the headless corpse fell forward as stiff as a stone sculpture.

And Lin Yun turned into a bright red light, and rushed towards the third Martial King powerhouse at six or seven times the speed of sound. And the stump of the first enemy fell to the ground at this time.

Seeing that the third enemy couldn't escape, he simply turned on the martial soul to fight with Lin Yun. His martial soul is a metal bull. After activating this martial spirit, he himself transformed into a metal minotaur.

After transforming into a metal minotaur, not only did his physical strength be comparable to that of the superalloy, but his strength also increased several times.

But this didn't mean anything at all in front of Lin Yun.

One punch.

Lin Yun still just made an understatement of the punch, and he exploded his body along with the golden armor on his body.

The appearance of this metal minotaur did not even hinder Lin Yun's progress in the slightest.

As if passing through a cloud of air, Lin Yun easily passed through his line of defense, and then continued to pursue the next enemy.

One punch.

It's still a punch, and the next enemy is blown up like tofu scum.

No matter who it was, Lin Yun was just an understatement punch.

No matter who it was, they couldn't slow down Lin Yun's progress.

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Whether it was a first-level martial king, a second-level martial king, or even a third-level martial king, there was no difference between them in front of Lin Yun, just one punch, and they all exploded!

These martial king powerhouses are all the top combat power of Beiyan. Since they dared to step into Southern Xia today, Lin Yun would definitely not let any of them go, and he was bound to drive them all to death, leaving no one behind!

While killing these Martial King powerhouses, Lin Yun's cultivation was also skyrocketing one after another. The cultivation gained by killing a Martial King powerhouse is equivalent to killing thousands of ordinary soldiers.

After the last Martial King powerhouse fell, Lin Yun's cultivation had accumulated to the limit, and he once again successfully broke through to the sixth-level martial artist realm!

In a battle, in just a few minutes, Lin Yun went from a second-level martial artist to a sixth-level martial artist directly across four levels!

This kind of cultivation speed that defies the sky is incredible, and it is enough to refresh the three views of any divine domain.

After the nine Martial King powerhouses were killed by Lin Yun, the Northern Yan army, which was already unable to form an army, was completely chaotic. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, scrambling to abandon their weapons and flee for their lives in panic.

Because the escape scene was too chaotic, hundreds of thousands of soldiers crowded together like a tidal wave, and a serious stampede occurred.

Before Lin Yun could make a pursuit, thousands of soldiers died at the feet of their own people.