Strength That Toppled the Heavens, Crushing the Heroes, One Smile Enough to Make Xue You Cry!

At that moment, ambushes sprang from every side, and killing intent surged like a tide.

A certain-kill trap, a certain-kill strike!

Han Capital had gathered capable fighters from every corner of the land. They all burst into action at once, catching Zhao Cheng completely off guard.

Worse still, Xue You, a Yin-Yang Arts practitioner, used a spell seal to batter Zhao Cheng's soul. At this critical instant, she made him lose focus for a fatal moment.

"General!"

The soldiers' eyes nearly split with rage. Terrified by the enemy's killing trap, they desperately tried to rush to his aid, but they simply couldn't get there in time.

In the blink of an eye, a flying sword swift as lightning had pierced through Zhao Cheng's True Essence and struck his throat!

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At the same time, Bai Jiu, behind Zhao Cheng, darted in like a swimming dragon and stabbed him in the back.

Nie Fan's twin blades, broad as axes, came down on Zhao Cheng's head.

The Flying Eagle Poison Pouch struck again and again.

The Han generals and Han An all relaxed, smiling as if victory were already theirs.

But then—

A series of crisp, metallic clangs rang out across the battlefield.

Clang!

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!

The weapons struck Zhao Cheng's body, but sparks flew from their impact.

The heroes' expressions all changed at once.

How was this possible!?

At the same time, True Essence as vast as the sea erupted from Zhao Cheng, blasting in every direction.

Boom!

The flying sword at his throat shattered, its fragments shooting out at tremendous speed and piercing every Han soldier around him.

"Ah!"

Amid a chorus of screams—

Bai Jiu's sword, lodged in Zhao Cheng's back, was covered in