Death Crisis!

"Damn it!!"

In front of the central army's main tent, the Northern Barbarian commander, Man Potian, gasped and roared furiously!

This "damn it" wasn't just worry about the night's situation; it was also because he himself was completely suppressed by Luo Shenhuang!

One must know that he was almost thirty years older than Luo Shenhuang, meaning he had been cultivating for thirty more years!

As a result, those thirty years of cultivation seemed to have been wasted!

Luo Shenhuang, barely in her early twenties, not only had a cultivation level that matched his Grandmaster realm but also possessed the ability to overpower him in combat!

"Old fool!"

"Tonight is your death day, and also the day your Northern Barbarian army perishes!"

At this moment, Luo Shenhuang's voice, sharp and clear, boomed with heavy pressure.

This made Man Potian's expression even more enraged. "Luo Shenhuang, this commander has cultivated diligently for decades, and I will not be defeated by you!"

"Hmph, enough nonsense. This strike—is to kill you!"

However, Luo Shenhuang said no more. She directly unleashed her full power, leaping into the air once more and closing in on Man Potian!

Simultaneously, the true qi within her body surged out like a great river, pouring entirely into the silver saber in her hand!

Furthermore, various inexplicable artistic conceptions and auras were added to the silver saber, causing its power to climb at a terrifying rate!

"Slash!"

Finally, with a mighty roar that shook the Northern Barbarian camp, Luo Shenhuang fiercely slashed the silver saber towards Man Potian!

With this slash, the silver saber vibrated violently, its power instantly surging more than tenfold, its saber energy extending ten feet!

In the dark night, it resembled a cold, blazing crescent moon. The surrounding air distorted, and its power seemed capable of collapsing the heavens!

"Ah!"

Feeling this strike, Man Potian's aged face changed drastically. A sense of fear and dread rose from within him!

He clearly hadn't expected Luo Shenhuang to unleash such a terrifying strike.

The power cascading down seemed capable of leveling a small mountain!

"Hmm?"

"This is the Heaven Collapsing Style of the Three Talents Saber Technique!"

At this moment, Ding Hao's eyes flickered.

Having also cultivated the Three Talents Saber Technique, he immediately recognized that Luo Shenhuang was using the Heaven Collapsing Style!

And compared to his own martial arts progress—Man Slaying Style just reaching perfection, Earth Splitting Style at minor success, and Heaven Collapsing Style at introductory level—

Luo Shenhuang had clearly already cultivated the Heaven Collapsing Style to the great success realm, possessing terrifying power capable of killing Grandmaster experts of the same level!

"Ah!"

However, Man Potian, as the commander of the Northern Barbarians, clearly had his trump cards!

Before the Heaven Collapsing Style could strike, he also suddenly leaped into the air and roared!

"Barbarian Blood Boiling!"

Instantly, the vital energy beneath Man Potian's aged body began to boil, and waves of terrifying barbarian strength surged and vibrated!

And the moment this barbarian strength appeared, it surprised Ding Hao even more!

Because he was all too familiar with this bloodline aura. It was none other than the Primordial Barbarian Bloodline within his own body!

"This old fellow!"

"He truly possesses a sufficiently profound Primordial Barbarian Bloodline!"

Ding Hao's eyes lit up instantly.

One must know.

Although he had previously picked up some Primordial Barbarian Bloodline from those Northern Barbarian generals, no one had ever displayed the power of their bloodline!

But Man Potian could actively activate this bloodline to enhance himself, clearly indicating a very rich bloodline. If he could obtain it, it might help him acquire the complete Primordial Barbarian Bloodline!

At that time, his combat power and trump cards would undoubtedly reach a higher level!

"Old man, you must die!"

Thinking of this, Ding Hao stared intently at Man Potian's figure!

He silently prayed that Luo Shenhuang would kill Man Potian with her next strike!

This way, he would have a chance to obtain a large amount of Primordial Barbarian Bloodline!

In the next moment, Luo Shenhuang and Man Potian clashed in mid-air. The silver saber and the black hammer struck heavily, instantly creating a terrifying surge of energy shockwaves!

The soldiers within a hundred-meter radius were blown staggering, and the deafening explosions tore at many people's eardrums!

The surrounding ground erupted in explosions under the overflowing true qi!

The scene was truly as terrifying and awe-inspiring as the peak expert duels depicted in the wuxia dramas Ding Hao had watched in his previous life.

With a violent explosion, dust and smoke billowed up, obscuring both Luo Shenhuang and Man Potian!

Until—a muffled groan and a pained roar!

Both figures plummeted to the ground from mid-air, blood scattering everywhere, even mixed with large chunks of flesh!

Every Northern Barbarian soldier and Divine Phoenix soldier instinctively looked over!

Luo Shenhuang's mouth was bleeding, her face pale, the tiger's mouth of her silver saber had already cracked open, and blood was gushing out!

Her golden armor had also cracked, and the large red commander's robe on her back was shredded!

Clearly, she had suffered no small injuries in this collision!

However, the Northern Barbarian soldiers felt no joy, because in contrast, their commander Man Potian was far more miserable than Luo Shenhuang!

His blood-stained white hair scattered in the wind, his armor was shattered, his black hammer broken, and his entire body was a bloody mess, as if he had suffered a thousand cuts.

His internal organs were already displaced, and his aura had plummeted to the bottom!

"A mutual destruction?"

"No, it's clear Luo Shenhuang won!"

In an instant, both sides judged the condition of their commanders, and the fastest to react was—Ding Hao!

Although Luo Shenhuang had not killed Man Potian, she had severely wounded him, which was clearly a heaven-sent opportunity!

Because he wasn't far from Man Potian, if he could kill Man Potian, he could not only seize the final kill credit but also have a chance to obtain a large amount of Primordial Barbarian Bloodline!

It was perfect, couldn't be more perfect!!

"Kill!"

Thus, Ding Hao immediately charged towards Man Potian!

"Protect the Commander!"

"Quick, protect the Commander!"

Still halfway there, many barbarian soldiers reacted and moved to block Ding Hao.

But with the overwhelming battle merits and powerful bloodline before him, Ding Hao was already going all out, breaking through the barbarian soldiers' blockade with unstoppable momentum, and was the first to reach Man Potian!

At this moment, Man Potian had just managed to stand up from the ground, holding only half of his shattered black gold hammer!

"Old thief, your life is mine now!"

At this moment, Ding Hao was extremely excited, raising his saber and slashing at Man Potian!

He knew that if this strike succeeded, he would embark on a bright path and no longer have to bear the heavy burden of being a condemned prisoner!

"Damn it, who do you think you are, trying to take this commander's life!"

Looking at Ding Hao before him, Man Potian suddenly glared with his bell-like eyes, and a terrifying power surged within him again!

Although that power was far from its peak, with a forced surge, it was enough to heavily wound or even kill a fierce general like Zhang Dalong!

"Ah!"

"No good!"

Suddenly.

Ding Hao was greatly alarmed, only then realizing he had been too greedy and reckless!

Even a heavily wounded Grandmaster was still a formidable force, not someone a Ninth-Rank Martial Artist like him could kill!

At this moment.

Ding Hao felt an unprecedented—death crisis!!