This was the tangible manifestation of Internal Breath transforming into internal force.
It gave Zhu Ying's strength an even greater boost.
His martial techniques became even more powerful.
It was not merely brute strength, but the eruption of internal force.
"Slay!"
Zhu Ying wildly swung the Overlord Spear, madly harvesting the Yuan Army soldiers blocking his path.
The notification sounds for picking up attributes rang out continuously.
It was as though he had activated an unstoppable rampage, slaughtering wildly with no one able to stand against him.
The Wang Guard swept forward.
The Yuan Army soldiers who came to meet them were even less capable of withstanding the Wang Guard's sharp edge.
The instant the two armies collided,
there was no display of the Yuan Army's numerical advantage at all—only the Wang Guard forcibly breaking through and slaughtering them.
Wave after wave of Yuan Army soldiers were cut from their horses.
Like the Ming Dynasty's firearms, the Wang Guard's combat power had already crushed every elite force of the Yuan Army.
Zhu Ying in particular possessed combat power beyond human.
He charged ahead alone, riding straight into the chaotic army on a single horse.
With the Golden Eagle's view from high above, he kept Arutai's position firmly locked on.
The Overlord Spear danced, unstoppable.
Very soon,
he trampled over countless corpses and charged before Arutai.
At this moment,
Arutai looked at Zhu Ying with terror in his eyes, as did the several hundred guards beside him.
"Kill him for me."
"Quickly!"
Arutai shouted at the guards beside him.
"Kill!"
At his command, the remaining several hundred guards around him immediately spurred their horses and charged at Zhu Ying.
"Slay!"
Zhu Ying shouted coldly.
The spear moved, and spear light surged.
The Yuan Army soldiers charging before him were harvested in