One Man Outmatched a Thousand Armies, Pursuing the Routed Foe to a Great Victory over the Nether World!

"King Wu!!"

Ji Fa had fallen. The former ministers of Great Zhou cried out until their voices broke, but no one answered. They searched heaven and earth, yet not a trace of his presence remained.

They had witnessed that moment with their own eyes, yet still refused to believe that this ambitious Quasi-Saint, in whom they had vested all their hopes of restoration, had utterly vanished from the battlefield.

In the distance, the half-conscious Zhang Shou opened his eyes slightly. Seeing that Li Beichen had finally slain Ji Fa, a faint smile rose at the corners of his mouth. Then he stopped forcing himself to stay awake and closed his eyes heavily.

Among the nearest Quasi-Saints, Wang Lingguan raised an eyebrow. He looked at Li Beichen standing with his bow lowered, undisguised admiration in his voice.

"What a Judicial Heavenly God. He actually wore a living Quasi-Saint down to death."

Farther away, Yang Jian drove Gonggong back with a single blow. Glancing toward Li Beichen, he smiled.

"A Great Luo slaying a Quasi-Saint. Truly worthy of being my disciple, worthy of being the successor the monkey and I chose together."

He saw it clearly. Li Beichen had succeeded in slaying Ji Fa not merely because he had inherited Yang Jian's many divine abilities, but because of the battle will within him—a will that fought heaven and earth and sought only victory. It had sustained Li Beichen as he surpassed the limits of his cultivation and unleashed power far beyond his realm.

Yet Li Beichen did not stop there. He steadied his aura slightly, then sprang forward, racing across the battlefield with his bow in hand.

In his hands, the might of the Sun-Chasing Bow and the Sun-Shooting Arrows was pushed to its utmost.

Li Beichen alone outmatched thousands upon thousands