Chapter 55

Xu Rong and Gao Shun each commanded 800 men operating within an army of tens of thousands, rendering them nearly invincible. Chen Qingzhi of the White Horse Army only had about seven or eight thousand troops, which was somewhat exaggerated.

Therefore, in Pang Shanmin’s view, Cao Cao’s proposal truly came like timely rain. Not only could it help him resolve the difficulties posed by Guo Jia, but it would also secure Hefei and Shouchun effortlessly, a highly advantageous outcome for Jing and Xiang.

By the time Yang Bo received the news and reached the city wall, the old man was already covered in blood, his head limp and tilted to one side, clearly long dead.

Yet, in response to Han Xuewen’s calls, Cheng Ying dashed straight to the sofa in the living room and flung herself onto it, sprawling helplessly while weakly waving at Han Xuewen and Li Yuling.

The two clashed over thirty rounds. Cao Ren thought to himself that after Guan Yu’s arrival in Jing and Xiang, his martial prowess seemed to have declined considerably. Elated, Cao Ren wielded his iron spear with even greater vigor and fierceness.

Before Wang Laozu’s thoughts could conclude, a fist suddenly flashed forward, striking him fiercely.

Yang Bo nodded inwardly, now understanding why Wen Tiren was so eager and kept attacking repeatedly.

A sound like bursting bubbles echoed suddenly. Looking across, Ximen Chuixue’s long sword had pierced several throats. This scene sent chills through many, yet they had no choice but to steel themselves and continue fighting.

Another loud explosion rang out as a running soldier’s half-body was torn apart instantly, blood-covered iron fragments still twitching wildly.

Zhang Fei and Ma Chao firmly believed in Huang Zhong’s martial skills. Though it was difficult to quickly subdue Xu Chu, they were confident they wouldn’t suffer defeat. Thus, they freely unleashed their full prowess.

After biting through the umbilical cord herself and tying it off, their mother, though exhausted, was about to rise when she realized something was amiss — only then did she become aware of her younger brother’s existence.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he exclaimed, “There’s a second plan!” At the same time, Chen Gong also shouted out.

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Scholar Li had originally intended to retrieve his sword, but now he was trembling all over, utterly devoid of any strength.

At present, the Broken Demonic Dagger’s attack power alone was inferior to that of the Bloodthirsty Ripper, a level 22 golden dagger. But its additional attributes far exceeded the latter’s. Considering these bonuses, its attack power was not far behind.

Often, Zhang Shouren believed this to be the very reason why fortresses were desperately being built in Liaoxi.

Upon hearing this, Jun Li clearly understood why Rong Qianhan had summoned her to the palace today: to intimidate her, instill fear and regret, and ensure she would live in constant apprehension thereafter.

Huali didn’t want to trouble Ouyang Fei’er or be subject to gossip, feeling it best to return home herself.

“Brother, I think it’s time for you to come home!” Huali looked earnestly at Hua Mu, her large eyes serious.

Upon hearing the news, Yuan Shao was stunned for a full incense stick’s time. It was only when the generals had gathered that he finally came to his senses.

Qingyi first bowed to Kuafu before saying, “My disciple holds a treasured item called the Map of Rivers and Mountains, capable of encompassing heaven and earth and resolving your current difficulties.” With that, she produced a painting and slowly unfurled it. It depicted mountains, rivers, seas, and all things of the world — nearly all-encompassing.

Ziyi, seeing that her sister Luye had yet to compete, conceded defeat with a heavy heart. Though anxious, she could think of no solution and her expression darkened. However, Ziyi, having seen much of the world, quickly composed herself. Deng Qiaoqiao paid little mind to these matters.

Why were two stunning yet opposing women present simultaneously on the Hero Plain?

Chen Shan immediately called upon Qian Po and allied brothers to depart, most of whom were willing to continue following. Those who remained had long served Li Yanyu. “I only spared your life! I never promised to spare Qian Po’s,” Chen Shan said sharply. Many turned away angrily; some, realizing they’d been deceived, shouted curses.

Emerging from Mount Wuyue, they saw the Three Realms peaceful and various places restoring the prosperity of over twenty years ago. Indeed, the Purple Star Emperor possessed true talent for governance. Yet one matter left Zhuang Wangu speechless.

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Moreover, to these demons, the fleeing monsters slaughtered everywhere were merely lowly, inferior creatures, their deaths insignificant.

The clear, piercing sound of a flute carried far. At its crescendo, a silhouette atop the mountain moved slightly, bow drawn and arrow nocked, sharp arrow sounds echoing in response.

Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen healed and aided countless people, a fact Fa Hai firmly believed. But could he discern that both Zhuling and Meiyun had reached the quasi-Saint realm?

“Ao Meng, this is the treasured Wind Pouch, a relic from the Battle of the Deities left by the immortal Han Zhi. Today, I bestow it upon you for protection.” This treasure was of little use to Zhuang Wangu now, so naturally it was given to his disciple. Among Zhuang Wangu’s artifacts, only the Red Flame Demon Fire Fan retained power.

His reluctance to relent was simply because he awaited the conditions the Queen Mother of the West might offer. If her terms favored him, he would release them immediately and make peace.

As the strong yet subtle aura in the air waned, her furrowed brows finally relaxed.

Watching Wei Xiao smile gently and warmly, her heart pounded rapidly. Though Jin Jiaxi’s persona was impeccable—cold, restrained, noble, and gentle—none could compare to her dear Xiao Ge.

Yin Yi’s remarks vindicated Chang Xiao but bluntly rebuked fans, a move that cost more than it gained.

It was not that Qin Jinyu discerned the man’s sincerity toward Buddha from his appearance, but she felt that beyond devotion, he had no reason to remain in this remote, dilapidated place.