My cultivation disguise has been exposed by Xiao Sizi.

Outside Shuofang City, wind and snow raged.

In the water mirror image, the warhorse carcass, weighing seven or eight hundred pounds, traced an arc in mid-air, accompanied by a whistling, muffled sound, before crashing heavily into the enemy general's banner!

"Boom!"

A muffled, teeth-grinding thud exploded.

A dozen or so Xueyantuo guards, who were holding shields and trying to stand in front of their commander, were sent flying backward by the terrifying force. The sound of bones breaking was crisp and clear in the wind and snow.

"Stop him! Quickly, stop this madman for me!"

The Xueyantuo commander rode a tall horse, his face beneath his helmet completely bloodless. He brandished his scimitar, his voice shrill and distorted with excessive panic.

He had led troops in battle for half his life and had never seen such an inhuman monster!

He single-handedly cut through a vanguard of thousands, and now he's even throwing horse carcasses at people? Is this even within the realm of human capability?!

Although the remaining dozens of guards were so frightened that their legs went weak, they gritted their teeth, raised their spears and sabers, and charged toward Li Chengqian with a roar.

"die!"

Li Chengqian's eyes were bloodshot, his killing intent boiling.

Facing the dozen or so spears thrusting at him, he neither dodged nor evaded. He suddenly stretched out his left hand and tightly gripped the steel tip of the spear at the very front.

"Get out of my way!"

Li Chengqian roared, his right arm veins bulging, and he pulled sharply backward. The enemy soldier holding the spear felt an overwhelming force, and was thrown into the air.

Li Chengqian snatched the spear, leaned back into an exaggerated full-moon shape, and then, using his waist strength, hurled the spear out like lightning!

"Whoosh—!"

The spear tore through the swirling snow and wind, emitting a sonic boom-like hiss.

The Xueyantuo commander didn't even have time to react; he only saw a black shadow flash before his eyes.

"Pfft!"

The spear pierced the neck of the magnificent warhorse beneath him with perfect accuracy, the immense force sending the horse's carcass tumbling backward.

"what!"

The general let out a scream and fell off his horse in a sorry state, crashing heavily onto the hard, frozen ground, leaving him dazed and confused.

Upon seeing their commander fall from his horse, the surrounding enemy soldiers all cried out in terror.

Seizing the opportunity, Li Chengqian stomped his foot and, like a cheetah, broke through the last line of defense in an instant, arriving in front of the commander.

He looked down at the Xueyantuo general who was struggling to get up from the ground.

"Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?"

Li Chengqian grinned, revealing a particularly cruel and sinister smile.

He casually plunged the dark red longsword, capable of cutting through iron like mud, deep into the mud beside him with a "thud." He had actually abandoned his weapon in front of thousands of enemy soldiers!

"What...what do you want to do?!" The general was terrified and wildly waved his scimitar.

Li Chengqian didn't waste any words with him.

He darted forward, his left hand like an iron clamp, precisely gripping the other man's wrist holding the knife. With a sharp twist!

"Snap!"

"Ah—!" The commander let out a shrill scream as his scimitar slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengqian clenched his right fist and, with a violent whooshing sound, slammed it hard into the commander's chest!

"Bang!"

The sturdy, luminous armor caved in instantly under that punch, leaving a shockingly deep crater. The commander coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets.

Li Chengqian did not stop.

He straddled his opponent, his fists raining down like a storm. Every punch landed squarely!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Each punch was accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering. The commander's screams grew weaker and weaker, his facial bones completely deformed from the blows.

Finally, Li Chengqian grabbed the commander by the collar, lifted half of his body up, and then slammed him down hard onto the hard frozen ground!

"boom!"

The general's head slammed heavily against the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he completely lost the ability to resist, collapsing there like a lump of mud.

The enemy soldiers who were trying to get closer were terrified when they saw this bloody and brutal scene, like an ancient beast feeding, and they couldn't even hold their weapons steady.

The grassland barbarian, who had already been tormented for three days and three nights and whose legs were weak from the strain, had his psychological defenses collapse at this moment.

Li Chengqian slowly stood up.

He was breathing heavily, his body emitting white steam.

He stretched out a large, blood-stained hand and gripped the commander's neck tightly, lifting his massive body, which weighed at least two hundred pounds, into the air with one arm!

Li Chengqian turned around and faced the enemy soldiers who were all over the mountains and fields, their faces filled with terror.

He took a deep breath, channeled his energy from his dantian, and unleashed a thunderous roar that resounded throughout the entire battlefield!

"Your commander is already in my hands!"

"Put down your weapons! Disarm and you will not be killed!!!"

This roar was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Clang!

It's unclear who was the first to drop their scimitar. Then, like dominoes, others followed suit.

"Clang! Clang! Crash!"

Tens of thousands of steppe soldiers, their faces filled with despair, dropped their weapons and knelt on the snow, shivering. Three hundred thousand strong, before this man who seemed like a god of war descended from heaven, had utterly lost the will to resist!

Just then.

The thousands of Xuanjia Iron Cavalry who charged out of Shuofang City finally arrived at the center of the battlefield.

The veteran generals leading the team had expected a fierce battle. But when they saw the scene before them, they all froze on their horses like wooden or clay sculptures.

The ground was littered with enemy corpses.

Surrendered soldiers kneeling in the endless snow.

And there was also the Tang Dynasty Crown Prince, who stood atop a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, holding the enemy commander aloft with one hand, his body covered in blood!

"This...this...His Highness the Crown Prince..." An old general gasped, his jaw nearly dropping to the ground, his mind buzzing.