One Swing of the Halberd Shatters the City, Lifespan Void Condensation, the Order to Destroy Han

Bao Yi watched Zhao Cheng swing his halberd and shatter the city gate. His strength failed him, and he collapsed to the ground.

Alone, he attacked the city and broke through its gate with a single swing.

Even if left to the enemy's assault, this massive bronze gate could have held for an hour or two. Yet a young man had shattered it with one swing of his halberd.

Who could withstand an assault like that?

What was the point of defending this city!?

Despairing, Bao Yi looked up and saw Zhao Cheng surging toward him through a storm of blood and gore, forcing his way onto the battlements.

With each swing of the Great Halberd, a razor-sharp gale swept through the air. His soldiers died instantly even without touching the weapon, simply from being struck by the gale.

In the blink of an eye, the young divine general had reached Bao Yi. "Old General, lend me your head."

A chill ran through Bao Yi. He raised his sword and charged Zhao Cheng, but before he could come within seven paces, his head had already been severed.

Zhao Cheng was simply too fast.

The Qin Army outside the city was still reeling from the sight of Zhao Cheng cleaving through the gate with one swing when he had already stormed the battlements and taken the defending general's head!

Meng Wu snapped out of his astonishment and waved his command flag. The army surged forward at once.

But the Qin Army, which should have been riding high, was strangely silent. There were barely any cries of battle.

There was no other reason: most of them were still stunned by Zhao Cheng's one-swing breach of the gate.

By the time they reached the gate, all they saw was a ground strewn with