I, a spoiled young master, conquered the Crown Princess right from the start!

The northern border, Yumen Pass.

The majestic pass, like a crouching giant beast, stretches across the vast land, while dark clouds loom over the city beyond.

Three and a half million troops were arrayed below the pass, their banners like a forest, their swords and spears like waves of wheat, their chilling aura soaring to the sky, even the clouds on the horizon were tinged with an iron-gray hue.

Before the allied forces, seven marshals, clad in heavy armor, stood side by side, exuding an imposing aura.

The leading marshal of the Great Qi was surrounded by a surging aura, clearly a Celestial Realm expert. He held a long halberd, pointed it at Yumen Pass, and his voice was like a booming bell, resounding throughout the entire battlefield.

"Listen up, you Great Xia rats who have locked your gates! Open the city gates now and come out to meet your death!"

"If you stubbornly resist, the day the city falls will be the day when not a single one of you, soldiers and civilians, is spared!"

The arrogant voice echoed in the wind, filled with undisguised contempt.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs, how dare they bark and howl here."

On the city wall, Chu Feng sat upright in a grand chair, too lazy to even get up. He simply picked up the hot tea handed to him by a guard and blew on it gently.

He waved lightly at the five legion commanders kneeling before him.

"Go, use their blood to tell everyone in this northern wilderness what happens to those who offend our Great Xia."

"Your humble servant obeys!"

The five legion commanders—Po Jun, Qing Long, Bai Hu, Zhu Que, and Xuan Wu—responded with a resounding thud.

The next moment, Po Jun, holding the heavy black iron sword that looked like a door panel, took a step forward and leaped down from the city wall, which was dozens of feet high, like a cannonball!

boom!

He landed heavily on the ground outside the pass, creating a huge crater, and the violent shockwave instantly sent dozens of enemy soldiers flying.

"Zhenbei Army, follow me and kill!"

With a loud shout, the tightly closed Jade Gate behind him burst open!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Amidst deafening battle cries, a million soldiers of the Zhenbei Army surged forth from within the pass like a floodgate bursting open, launching a fearless charge against the 3.5 million-strong allied army!

"Ha, you've got some nerve!"

Upon seeing this, the Great Qi Marshal revealed a cruel sneer. "A mere million strong, facing the combined forces of the Seven Dynasties, dare to launch a preemptive attack?"

A marshal of the Great Yan Dynasty beside him scoffed disdainfully, "The intelligence says that the Zhenbei Army originally only had 100,000 remnants left. The remaining 900,000 are just a bunch of greenhorns who were only recently recruited!"

"Hahaha, perfect! Today we'll slaughter them all, then march straight into the capital of Great Xia!" Another marshal's eyes gleamed with lewdness. "I've heard that the newly enthroned Empress of Great Xia is an unparalleled beauty. We brothers will have a good taste of the Empress's charms!"

"Kill! Leave no one alive!"

The seven marshals gave the order in unison.

In an instant, the two torrents of steel collided violently!

The clanging of weapons, the muffled thuds of flesh being torn apart, and the piercing screams of agony instantly merged into the bloodiest and most brutal symphony of war.

However, a scene that horrified the seven-nation alliance occurred.

The sharp swords in their hands struck the new recruits of the Northern Garrison with a clanging sound, often leaving only a shallow white mark!

But the swords of the Zhenbei Army soldiers fell on them as easily as destroying dry leaves!

"This...how is this possible?!"

"How can their physical bodies be so incredibly strong!"

"Monsters! They're all monsters!"

Countless Allied soldiers cried out in disbelief before they died.

Little did they know, these new recruits, though they hadn't been in the army long, had been practicing the body-refining techniques passed down by Chu Feng day and night, and had already undergone a complete transformation. Their bodies were the strongest armor!

As one side gains at the expense of the other, the war, which was originally considered a massacre, has taken on a one-sided trend.

The soldiers of the Zhenbei Army fought with ever-growing ferocity, their killing intent and fighting spirit coalescing wildly under the influence of blood. They were like a red-hot iron plunged into butter, unstoppable!

"How is this possible?! How can these greenhorns be so strong?!" Marshal Daqi stared at the scene before him, his face filled with disbelief.

"This can't go on! Let's attack together and kill their commander first!" another marshal shouted sternly.

As soon as the words fell, the seven marshals simultaneously unleashed the terrifying pressure of the Celestial Realm, transforming into seven streams of light that crossed the chaotic battlefield and charged towards Po Jun, who was rampaging through the army.

"Well done!"

Po Jun let out a wild laugh, stomped his foot hard, cracking the ground, and soared into the sky. The heavy black iron sword in his hand carried the power to tear the sky apart as he took the initiative to meet the seven marshals!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The violent energy exploded in the center of the battlefield, and each collision made the earth tremble.

On the city wall, Chu Feng watched this scene with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This Po Jun is quite a promising talent; his cultivation has improved so quickly."

The moment he finished speaking!

boom!!!

A muffled roar suddenly emanated from Po Jun's body!

His aura suddenly surged at this moment, as if he had broken through some invisible shackles!

Mid-stage Celestial Realm!

"Break it!"

Po Jun let out a deafening roar, and the blade light on his heavy black iron sword surged ten feet, sweeping out with the force of splitting Mount Hua!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

With a series of loud bangs, the seven arrogant marshals were blasted away like seven tattered sacks by the blade, each spitting out blood and turning deathly pale.

"die!"

Po Jun, having gained the upper hand, pressed on relentlessly, his movements as swift as lightning, instantly catching up with four of them.

A flash of light!

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Four magnificent heads soared into the sky!

The remaining three marshals, including the Great Qi marshal, were terrified and their souls nearly left their bodies.

"Withdraw! Withdraw the troops immediately!"

They let out a terrified scream, their life essence burning, and fled frantically backward without looking back.

With four commanders killed and three fleeing, the command system of the Seven Dynasties Allied Army collapsed instantly, and morale crumbled.

What began as a charge turned into a rout, with countless soldiers throwing down their weapons and fleeing in all directions, crying out in despair.

"The Zhenbei Army is mighty! The Zhenbei Army is mighty!"

On and below the city walls, countless soldiers of the Zhenbei Army erupted in thunderous cheers.

Chu Feng slowly put down his teacup, stood up, and looked down at the battlefield below, which resembled a purgatory, and at the cheering soldiers. His voice was calm, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"You did a good job."

But that's far from enough.

His gaze swept across the entire room, and his voice suddenly turned cold, filled with endless domineering and murderous intent.

"Since these seven dynasties dare to invade our Great Xia and attempt to destroy our homeland, then we will make them disappear from this world completely!"

He suddenly waved his hand, pointing to the endless distance.

"Everyone, take a rest immediately!"

"At this time tomorrow, follow my entire army into battle and crush seven dynasties!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The million-strong Zhenbei Army responded in unison, their overwhelming killing intent striking fear into the hearts of the remaining Allied forces who had just escaped.