The first Great Shang general was killed, and cheers rose from the Great Qian Empire's camp.
Morale on Great Shang's side visibly sank.
Just then, another Great Shang general charged out to fight the enemy.
As the two fought, the Great Shang general's flesh suddenly swelled, turning him into a giant over three meters tall. Dozens of phantom arms then appeared behind his back.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The arms swung like spears, stabbing down in a frenzy.
In an instant, he battered the Great Qian Empire's general until his heavy armor burst apart and flesh and blood splattered.
In barely a single breath, the Great Qian general's head was smashed apart, his life ended and his Dao extinguished.
Awooo!
The tiger monster beneath the Great Qian general roared in fury and pounced, intent on avenging its master.
But the Great Shang general let out a howl, tore the tiger monster in half with his bare hands, then ate it raw before everyone's eyes.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
War drums thundered and horns blared on Great Shang's side, sending their flagging morale surging.
The Purple-Robed Marquis and the others shouted at the top of their lungs, "Victory! Victory! Victory!"
Wang Quan was excited. "What a powerful [Hundred-Armed Sole-Self Strength Method]."
The power his opponent had just unleashed with that technique had yet to reach the Dharma Form level, but it was still terrifying.
"If he formed a hundred arms, how many people could withstand him?"
Just then, a general charged out from the Great Qian Empire's side.
This general actually had three heads and six arms, holding a spear, a bow and arrows, and chains. One glance was enough to tell that he was no ordinary human.
This general excelled at fighting on foot. His two long legs moved with incredible speed