CHAPTER 303: CHAPTER 300: BLOOD BATTLE_1

"Not good, the main Qin army is coming!"

At the Canghai Ancient Court camp, the General of the First Army Legion looked towards the passage exit, his expression grim. He had witnessed the power of the Qin Army; if they were to face off on a plain, defeat was certain. The previous Diamond Battle was a stark reminder.

"What should we do now?" the General of the Second Army Legion asked as he approached, equally at a loss.

"Wait! Wait for General Liu to defeat the enemy, and for the powerful members of our imperial family to arrive!" the General of the First Army Legion pondered, then raised his weapon high. With a resolute gaze, he roared fiercely, "First Army Legion, follow me and slay the enemy!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The First Army Legion, entangled with the White Tiger Army, quickly disengaged from the battlefield, redirecting their forces towards the Ghost Immortal Ridge exit.

"Second Army Legion, follow me and slay the enemy!"

The General of the Second Army Legion gritted his teeth and led his legion in a charge. Blood Qi permeated the vast sky, forming an ocean that churned as if to engulf everything.

Subsequently, the Third, Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh Army Legions orderly withdrew from the camp, determination etched on every face. They had to win this battle; otherwise, the Canghai Ancient Court was doomed!

The Eighth and Ninth Army Legions, however, remained in place, continuing their fierce battle with the White Tiger Army. After a brief moment of chaos, they managed to stabilize the situation and began to condense their army souls, preparing to drive out the White Tiger Army.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The thunder of hooves echoed across the plains. Two torrents of steel-clad forces brutally collided, splashing blood that stained the earth red.

"Loose!" Huang Zhong roared as he drew his bow, his white hair flowing in the wind. He loosed a blood-red arrow that, with immense power, effortlessly shattered armor and pierced through dozens of enemies. Then, he put away his bow and drew a long saber, emanating a tyrannical saber intent, and sliced the enemies before him in two.

SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!

Fifty thousand soldiers of the Ding Yang Army nocked arrows to their bows. Each arrow emitted a red glow, imbued with an unending sharpness, and flew towards the sky, forming a rain of arrows.

In an instant, the sky seemed to darken!

All the arrows, as if they had eyes, accurately struck the soldiers of the Canghai Ancient Court. The lethal arrowheads tore through their battle formations, shattered their armor, pierced their flesh, and reaped their souls...

"I, Grandfather Zhang, am here! Who dares to face me?" Zhang Fei roared, his eyes wide, riding a black dragon-scale horse and brandishing his Serpent Spear. His shout generated thunderous sound waves, causing many soldiers of the Canghai Ancient Court to bleed from their seven orifices.

"Arrogant villain, taste my spear!" the General of the Sixth Army Legion bellowed, charging forward with a heart ablaze with fury. Blood Qi surged around him, forming a crimson sea that dyed the heavens red. Even the spear in his hand turned blood-red, as if forged from fresh blood, emanating an intense Evil Qi.

"Well met!" Zhang Fei’s eyes lit up, his battle intent soaring. His black hair danced wildly, showcasing his excitement.

HUM! HUM! HUM!

Sensing its master’s fervor, the Serpent Spear trembled slightly, emitting a faint black light that coalesced into a black python, which then smashed against the incoming spear energy.

BOOM!

The earth rumbled with a deafening crash, as if an earthquake had struck. The ground beneath Zhang Fei and the Sixth Army Legion General cracked open rapidly, the fissures spreading wildly in all directions. Many soldiers who couldn’t evade in time fell directly into the crevices.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The two roared, launching another round of attacks. The clang of weapons was incessant as they fought, one moment in the sky, the next on the fractured earth, leaving countless afterimages. The soldiers battling fiercely nearby hastily retreated, avoiding the shockwaves of their clash.

「Soon after」

The bodies of the two combatants suddenly froze, suspended motionless in the Void. Drops of blood fell from high above, blossoming like crimson flowers on the ground.

"You... are very strong!" the General of the Sixth Army Legion said, his voice trembling as a thick torrent of blood gushed from him. He slowly lowered his head to see the Serpent Spear embedded in his heart, blood flowing continuously. His own spear had merely grazed Zhang Fei’s robes.

THUMP!

Zhang Fei wasted no words. His expression cold and indifferent, he kicked the Sixth Army Legion General away and continued his hunt for the Ancient Court’s experts.

On the battlefield, generals were the least deserving of pity. A single general’s triumph is built upon a mountain of bones; no general’s hands are unstained by blood, nor do their feet not tread upon countless skeletons.

"Die!"

「A hundred li away」

Guan Yu soared into the air, gripping his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade with both hands. With a powerful chop, he beheaded the General of the Third Army Legion. A pillar of blood erupted into the sky! Guan Yu stroked his magnificent beard, turned, and departed, his crimson, jujube-red face showing no change in expression.

The deaths of the Third and Sixth Army Legion Generals dealt a severe blow to the morale of the Canghai Ancient Court soldiers. Many averted their gazes, threads of fear showing in their eyes.

「Meanwhile, back at the Canghai Ancient Court camp」

Lv Bu wielded his Sky Piercer, around which an endless demonic light coiled. He was suppressing the Generals of the Eighth and Ninth Army Legions, holding an absolute advantage. After all, he possessed the cultivation of a peak Saint King!

The Generals of the Eighth and Ninth Army Legions, on the other hand, only had the cultivation of an eighth-revolution Saint King. If not for the support of their army formations, they would have perished long ago. However, judging by the current situation, they couldn’t hold on for much longer.

After sixty rounds, the General of the Ninth Army Legion was sent flying and crashed to the ground, leaving only the General of the Eighth Army Legion to fight.

"Dance of a Thousand Demons!" Lv Bu roared, seizing the perfect opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

The demonic wind howled. A dazzling halberd Qi streaked across the sky, its edge seemingly infinite, carrying the power to slaughter gods and exterminate demons.

"No..." The lone General of the Eighth Army Legion was no match for Lv Bu. Despite his desperate resistance, he was slain by the Sky Piercer, exploding into a mist of blood. Only a cry of unwilling despair echoed through the sky.

"Now, it’s your turn!" Lv Bu shifted his gaze to the General of the Ninth Army Legion, who had just scrambled to his feet, and strode towards him. Lv Bu’s figure seemed to grow immensely, like a towering demon god.

The General of the Ninth Army Legion retreated continuously, devoid of any fighting spirit, his heart consumed by terror. Finally, gritting his teeth, he launched an attack on Lv Bu. A thousand-zhang Sword Qi tore through the air, emitting a faint red light like the glow of a setting sun.

"The might of an ant!" Lv Bu casually swung his Sky Piercer. Effortlessly, he shattered the Sword Qi and continued his steady advance towards the Ninth Army Legion General.

"No... Don’t come any closer!" Watching Lv Bu relentlessly approach, the General of the Ninth Army Legion completely broke down. He dropped his weapon to the ground and cried out, "I surrender! Don’t kill me..."

The previous onslaught had shattered all his courage. Now, only fear, helplessness, and the instinct to survive remained.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!" Lv Bu declared, placing the Sky Piercer against the neck of the Ninth Army Legion General. He looked down at the raging battlefield below, channeled Spiritual Energy to his throat, and his voice boomed across the field.

The fiercely battling soldiers of the Eighth and Ninth Army Legions looked up. Seeing their Ninth Legion General kneeling, their eyes filled with confusion. After a moment’s hesitation, they began to drop their weapons one by one, clutching their heads as they knelt in surrender.