Duel of Generals I (Please Subscribe)

Spirit Fang Immortal turned and saw a young general clad in red robes and silver armor, riding a horned horse-like beast whose four hooves burned with fire, a pair of gleaming red-copper and bright-silver hammers in his hands.

The moment he saw Spirit Fang Immortal halt, he leaped into the air. His immense strength crushed the horned horse beneath him into pulp, while his twin hammers swept through the air.

Myriad sparks flared within the void, dyeing the sky a blazing red. The temperature soared, warping the air into illusions, as though a burning volcano hung suspended in midair and came crashing down upon Spirit Fang Immortal with the crushing weight of Mount Tai.

This power was not merely an aura or divine ability. It was a manifestation, enhanced by the pass fortress, of the authority and power contained within the young general's bloodline.

It could be said that this young general and the defending general Spirit Fang Immortal had slain earlier represented two extremes among the generals of the current main world.

The defending general who had died at Spirit Fang Immortal's hands either lacked a powerful bloodline or focused more on tempering himself. Thus, his physical body was stronger.

The latter, however, had chosen to excavate the bloodline power left behind by his ancestors and combine it with military formations to create a new system. His physical body was inferior to the former's, but his methods were far more mystical and difficult to deal with.

"Ignorant!" Facing such an attack, Spirit Fang Immortal chuckled coldly and raised the Sun-Moon Shovel in his hand. Its crescent-shaped end immediately braced the descending twin hammers.

In an instant, fierce impacts mixed with flames and spread outward as scorching waves of air. The ground around Spirit Fang Immortal and the young general