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

puff!

The arrogant barbarian commander's sinister smile hadn't faded when his body suddenly stiffened.

The next second, a huge head shot into the sky, rolled several times in the air, and finally rolled to the ground with a "thud". In its copper bell-like eyes, there was still endless shock and disbelief.

The bloodied head rolled on the ground, instantly plunging the once noisy battlefield into a deathly silence.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The soldiers of the Zhenbei Army in the canyon stared in disbelief at this scene.

The barbarian army was thrown into chaos. They looked back in terror and saw a black figure, holding a broken sword that gleamed with blood, walking towards them step by step.

"Who...who are you?! How dare you...how dare you kill my barbarian commander!" A barbarian lieutenant pointed at the newcomer, his voice trembling.

"Remember my name." Chu Feng's lips curled into a chilling smile. "My name is Chu Feng, the heir apparent of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion!"

"The Crown Prince?!"

Upon hearing this, Po Jun was first stunned, then his blood-stained face erupted with boundless joy and excitement. He abruptly knelt on one knee and roared with all his might, "Zhenbei Army, Po Jun! Greetings, Your Highness!"

"Greetings, Your Highness!"

Behind him, all the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army knelt down on one knee in unison, and the flame of hope was rekindled on their desperate faces!

Chu Feng looked at the men, who were covered in blood and wounds, and nodded: "You've all had a tough time."

"Leave the rest to me!"

He turned around, pointing the broken sword, which exuded a strong killing intent, at the dark mass of barbarian troops in front of him. His voice was icy, like the pronouncement of death.

"Today, you will all die!"

The moment he finished speaking, he moved.

Without any unnecessary words or fancy moves, he charged headlong into the hundreds of thousands of barbarian soldiers with only his sword, like a streak of blood-red lightning!

A massacre with no suspense has begun!

This scene completely shocked everyone.

……

Meanwhile, in the Black Armor Army camp several miles away from Black Wind Gorge.

A scout scrambled into the commander's tent, his voice sharp and terrified.

"Report! Your Highness! The commander of the barbarian army... has been... beheaded with a single sword strike! A young man claiming to be the Heir Apparent of Zhenbei is... is single-handedly slaughtering the entire barbarian army!"

Inside the command tent, the Prince of Kao Shan, who was discussing the war with Marquis Weiyuan and Marquis Dingguo, suddenly stood up, his face filled with disbelief.

"What?!"

Marquis Weiyuan and Marquis Dingguo were also shocked.

"How is this possible!" The Prince of Kao Shan's pupils suddenly contracted. "Isn't that Prince Zhenbei a good-for-nothing playboy who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun? How could he possibly have such an ability?!"

"Your Highness! Time is of the essence!" A ruthless and crazed glint flashed in the eyes of Marquis Weiyuan. "No matter who he is, we must not let the Zhenbei Army, or this heir of the Zhenbei Army, leave Black Wind Gorge alive! Otherwise, the consequences will be dire!"

Upon hearing this, the muscles on the King of Kao Shan's face twitched a few times, but in the end, his overwhelming hatred for Chu Tianyuan overwhelmed everything else.

"Pass on my order!" His eyes flashed with murderous intent, his voice icy cold. "All troops, attack!"

……

At this moment, Black Wind Gorge has been transformed into a blood-red inferno.

Chu Feng moved through the hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops as if they were nothing.

The broken sword in his hand was like a ferocious beast that could never be satisfied; with each swing, it brought forth a rain of blood and severed limbs.

Wherever the sword passed, whether it was the heavily armored barbarian elites or the incredibly strong barbarian warriors, they were all easily torn apart as if they were made of paper.

He was like a tireless killing machine—efficient, ruthless, and merciless.

The broken sword in his hand, after drinking endless blood, had an even more intense, eerie crimson light on its blade, emitting a series of chilling hums, as if some terrifying being was about to awaken from the sword.

Inside the canyon, the five legion commanders, including Po Jun and Qing Long, along with tens of thousands of Zhenbei Army soldiers, were all dumbfounded and their hearts were filled with excitement.

"The young master's talent and combat prowess are even greater than that of the Grand General!" The White Tiger Legion Commander murmured to himself, his voice filled with shock.

"Indeed! If the General knew how valiant the Crown Prince is now, his spirit in heaven would be gratified," the Xuanwu Legion Commander remarked.

When the "Great General," Chu Feng's father, was mentioned, a look of grief and indignation flashed across the faces of the five legion commanders.

"It's all those damned barbarians' fault!" Baihu slammed his fist into the ground, gritting his teeth as he said, "If they hadn't plotted to ambush us, how could the Great General have...never even had his remains recovered!"

On the battlefield, the morale of the barbarian army finally collapsed completely under Chu Feng's inhuman slaughter.

Looking at that demonic figure, their fear had completely overwhelmed any will to fight. They began to flee, rushing desperately towards the edge of the canyon, wishing they had two more legs.

However, just as they were about to escape this death valley, a cold, emotionless shout came from the entrance of the valley.

"The Zhenbei Army has colluded with the barbarians and betrayed the Great Qian Dynasty! They must be killed without mercy!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the dark, imposing army, like a torrent of steel, instantly blocked the exit of the canyon.

The black flags belong to the Black Armor Army!

The blue flag belongs to the Dingguo Army!

And the remnants of the Fierce Tiger Army, who fly the Fierce Tiger banner!

Their first action upon appearing was not to target the barbarians, but to draw their bows and nock countless arrows, each gleaming with a cold light, and aim them at everyone in the canyon!

"Release the arrows!"

At a single command, a rain of arrows filled the sky, blotting out the sun, and with a sharp whistling sound, launched an indiscriminate, overwhelming attack on the barbarians and the Northern Army within the canyon!

"Despicable! Shameless!" Po Jun and the others roared angrily, their eyes bloodshot.

On a distant high slope, the three kings—King Kaoshan, Marquis Weiyuan, and Marquis Dingguo—stood side by side, coldly overlooking the battlefield below that was about to be covered by a rain of arrows, each with a cruel smile playing on their lips.

However, just as the rain of arrows was about to fall, a sudden change occurred!

Chu Feng, who was slaughtering the barbarians, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He raised his head, slowly raised his left hand, and made a grasping motion in mid-air towards the rain of arrows that blotted out the sky.

"Certainly."

A single word, written lightly, seems to contain the profound truth of the universe that words can be applied to anything.

Om-!

The entire world seemed to stand still at that moment.

The tens of thousands of arrows that were whistling down suddenly stopped in mid-air, densely packed and motionless, forming an extremely eerie scene.

On the high slope, the smiles on the faces of the three men, including the Mountain King, froze instantly.

Inside the canyon, everyone waiting to die stood frozen in place.

"This...how is this possible?!" Marquis Weiyuan's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and his voice trembled.

Marquis Dingguo was also horrified and incredulous.

Only the Prince of Kao Shan's pupils suddenly contracted to their maximum size as he stared intently at the young man in black below. A monstrous wave surged within him, and an unbelievable word was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"The... Heaven... Human... Realm?!"

His response was met with an even colder voice from Chu Feng.

"Here you go."

With a flick of his wrist.

The rain of arrows hovering in the air instantly changed direction and, at several times the speed of their arrival, swept back towards the three armies' camp along the same route!

"Quick! Raise your shields! Defend!"

Terrified screams echoed through the three armies.

However, it was all too late.

Puff puff puff puff—!

The sound of arrows piercing flesh, like the drumbeats of death, rang out incessantly. Heart-wrenching screams instantly echoed throughout the entire battlefield.

Countless soldiers, pierced by their own arrows, fell to the ground in pools of blood, howling in agony. The entire army was instantly thrown into chaos.

Chu Feng, the one who caused all of this, didn't even glance at them.

His blood-red eyes pierced through countless figures, locking onto the three people on the high slope.

He then stomped his foot and soared into the sky like a cannonball, charging directly towards the three men, including the Mountain King, on the high slope!

Before the person even arrived, the chilling killing intent emanating from him made the three of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies shivering with cold!