The Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms: The Evil God Arrives

Chapter 523: The Collapse of the Xianbei Ancestral Land

As the essence of heaven and earth continued to rise, there were some generals in the Northern Huns who had reached the ultimate level of internal energy leaving their bodies.

However, the wills of the few people Xubu Cheng knew were definitely not as indelible as Lu Bu's.

Looking at the anchor point of will planted by Lu Bu in his body, Xubu Cheng was in a trance and actually saw the existence of internal energy leaving the body.

"No, that guy Lu Bu hasn't jumped out of the frame of internal energy leaving the body yet. He is just standing on the edge of the frame." Xubu Cheng said with forced calmness.

The will anchor point that Lu Bu left on him, although higher in essence than ordinary internal energy leaving the body, is definitely not out of the scope of internal energy leaving the body. The essence of his will only has the characteristics of breaking through the boundary.

Of course, Xubu Cheng didn't know that this was a characteristic that could only be possessed by a warrior whose will was broken by gods. He could only say that Lu Bu was worthy of being Lu Bu, as his will had the characteristic of breaking gods when his internal energy left his body.

However, Xubu Cheng has already gone a long way on the path of allowing internal Qi to leave the body, and he has already stepped half a foot into the ultimate realm of allowing internal Qi to leave the body.

So he was very sure that Lu Bu had not yet transcended the state of internal energy leaving the body, but he had reached the end of the state of internal energy leaving the body and had stepped half a foot out of the realm of internal energy leaving the body.

Xubu Cheng's face was gloomy. He called upon the power of the military soul to erase the anchor of will left by Lu Bu in him.

Even if Lv Bu's will was tainted with the nature of breaking boundaries, what would it matter? The power of an individual could not compete with the power of a group. Unless Lv Bu had the power to overthrow the group as an individual, he would be suppressed and annihilated.

"Damn it!" After destroying the anchor of Lu Bu's will, Xubu Cheng still couldn't help but curse out loud. Why did fate always favor the Han Dynasty?

Xubu Cheng looked back at the white spot that had grown to the size of a fist, and called out to the guards around him, "Let's go."

As for internal energy leaving the body, as long as the person does not die on the spot, he or she can basically recover later by relying on one's own strong recovery ability. Without a doctor, the only thing that can happen is that the recovery will be slower.

Xubu Cheng is in such a situation now. He was bombarded by Lu Bu's will attack based on his imagination, which had the ability to break the magic. Although he did not die because of the strong vitality of his internal energy and the immunity of the will of the Huns' military soul, he was half-disabled.

Although the military soul gave Xubu Cheng a certain degree of will immunity, this will immunity also has an upper limit, and Xubu Cheng is now far away from the Xiongnu military soul, so the upper limit of the will immunity is even lower.

"The anchor of will I left behind has been erased." Lu Bu suddenly said during the march.

"Eradicated?" Gao Shun frowned. He knew very well what Lu Bu's current situation was. Lu Bu, who was infected with the divine breaking characteristics, bombarded Xubu Cheng's will, but there would be no problem of will weakening because of the illusion medium in between.

"It seems that guy has mobilized the power of the military soul." Gao Shun still had no expression on his face. They had already expected this.

"I'm worried that Wenyuan will get into big trouble because of this." Lu Bu paused and expressed his doubts.

"Don't worry, Wenyuan is not the kind of person who acts on impulse." Gao Shun believed that Zhang Liao would maintain his emotions and would not lose control of his emotions and do something regrettable because of the failure of the anchor point of his will.

Lu Bu nodded. He meant the same thing. After working together for many years, they knew Zhang Liao's character very well.

Although this matter involves the Huns and Zhang Liao may be held hostage by the fire of revenge, Zhang Liao's character will only become calmer under the current circumstances.

"Is that direction the ancestral home of the Xianbei?" Lu Bu changed the subject and looked in the direction where Zhang Liao was, which was also the direction Xubu Cheng and others were heading.

"Yes, it seems that the Northern Huns have also planted people in the Xianbei ancestral home." Gao Shun looked up and expressed his guess.

"This is a bit troublesome. With the Huns as the backbone, the Xianbei Army can still show good combat effectiveness." Lu Bu frowned. Previous battles have shown that under the leadership of the fearless Huns backbone, the Xianbei Army can threaten the Han army.

Gao Shun looked at Lu Bu in surprise. He didn't expect that Lu Bu could see such a thing.

"It's okay. There won't be many troops in the Xianbei ancestral temple. With our current military strength, it is enough to break through the Xianbei ancestral temple, even if the Huns are the backbone of the legion." Gao Shun shook his head. In the previous battle, almost all the troops of the Western Xianbei were killed.

"According to the information collected by Gongtai Kongming, there are not only people from the Western Xianbei in the Xianbei ancestral home, right?" Lu Bu frowned.

"Fengxian, you should pay more attention to the military and political affairs of Bingzhou." Gao Shun shook his head and had no intention of persuading Lu Bu further. After all, Lu Bu did not like to deal with military and political affairs.

Although his abilities are limited, it's not that Lu Bu is incompetent. After all, Lu Bu has been a chief clerk. But he just doesn't like it.

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth twitched, but he still didn't respond. After all, Diao Chan's dance was so beautiful, and he didn't want to focus his energy on an area he didn't like or was not good at.

Fortunately, Gao Shun did not say much about this, but instead mentioned Youzhou, which also belongs to the northern border.

"While the Western Xianbei were invading Bingzhou, the Eastern Xianbei were also attacking Youzhou. General Gongsun should be leading the White Horse, the Soul of the Army, chasing down the Eastern Xianbei army on the grasslands north of Youzhou." Gao Shun looked up at the sky. In terms of military achievements, Gongsun Zan was doing much better than their Bingzhou.

"The military soul, White Horse..." Lu Bu smacked his lips, ignoring what Gao Shun mentioned about the Middle Eastern Xianbei, and directly grasped the key point of the military soul, White Horse.

"The white horses under Wenyuan's command are already troublesome enough, so what kind of style should the military soul white horses have?" Lu Bu tried hard to imagine what kind of style the military soul white horses had, but due to insufficient brain capacity in this area, he was unable to calculate the style of the military soul white horses.

"I heard that it solved the problem of reaction not keeping up with will." Gao Shun said casually.

"In short, the Xianbei ancestral temple can't mobilize more troops now. With our current military strength, we can already crush it." Gao Shun said softly.

"I'll listen to you." Lu Bu shrugged and said indifferently. As long as there was a fight, he didn't care how many opponents there were.

……

"Are you trying to lure me into an ambush?" Zhang Liao looked at the direction where Xubu Cheng was fleeing. Although Lu Bu's will anchor point had failed, there was a will in the dark guiding Zhang Liao forward.

“Do you want to keep up?” Zhang Liao narrowed his eyes. He knew very well that for a force of the Northern Huns’ level, the dual-talented White Horse Volunteers were never unsolvable. At most, they were just tricky, even for the already declining Northern Huns.

"Is there any need to hesitate?" Zhang Liao looked back in the direction where Lu Bu and Gao Shun were, then smiled casually.

“Not necessary.” Zhang Liao restrained his expression, and his gaze towards the Xianbei ancestral home became deep and solemn.

"Let me see what tricks the Northern Huns still have." Zhang Liao spurred his horse and marched away with his white horse volunteers.

...

"Damn it, the White Horse Yicong behind us can't still locate us, right?" Xubu Cheng almost vomited blood. Zhang Liao was hanging behind them with the white horse. Although in the eyes of Xubu Cheng's guards, Zhang Liao was just like a headless fly, running in circles.

However, Xubu Cheng could sense that Zhang Liao was not just circling meaninglessly, he was trying to determine their position.

"General, are you saying that the white horse can determine our location?" a guard said in shock.

"We are shielded by light and shadow, so they shouldn't be able to find us, right?" said another guard.

"It doesn't necessarily mean they have discovered us." Xubu Cheng looked up at the sky. The sky in this area did not belong to the Xiongnu. The mark of the Xianbei had been swallowed up by another terrifying will.

"Ah?" The guards were puzzled and could not understand what Xubu Cheng was saying.

"This world is filled with the will that is helping them." Xubu Cheng explained briefly.

The guards were still scratching their heads. What was that will that filled the heaven and earth?
Seeing this scene, Xubu Cheng did not intend to continue explaining. The unique perspective of viewing the world from the perspective of internal energy leaving the body could not be explained in just a few words.

"Let's go quickly. We can't stay here. The longer we stay, the more traces of the imprints of heaven and earth we will have. The greater the possibility of being discovered by the enemy." Xubu Cheng rode away quickly.

"Hmph..." Xubu Cheng grunted. Although Lu Bu's will bombardment with the divine breaking property was eliminated, the remaining injuries were not eliminated together.

However, Xubu Cheng did not show much fluctuation. Now was not the time to recuperate. He had to take the people from the Xianbei ancestral temple away and return to the Northern Xiongnu’s encampment before the Han army found the Xianbei ancestral temple.

"Well, over there?" The mysterious guidance once again told the Huns' military leader where to go.

"That seems to be the ancestral home of the Xianbei people..." Zhang Liao looked in that direction thoughtfully.

"Are there any Northern Xiongnu troops in the Xianbei ancestral temple?" Zhang Liao guessed the purpose of Xubu Cheng's retreat to the Xianbei ancestral temple.

"However, with the unique perspective of internal energy leaving the body, I should be able to discover the guardian will of this world and guess why I have been going around in circles." Zhang Liao was thinking about why Xubu Cheng clearly knew that he had a way to find his traces, but he still continued to walk towards the Xianbei ancestral home.

"Do you want to hold the land and defend it, or to swallow up my tribe?" Zhang Liao kept making assumptions.

"Forget it, just go up and kill all the Hu people in the Xianbei ancestral temple. Why bother with so many things?" Zhang Liao decided to give up thinking.

With determination, Zhang Liao led his White Horse Volunteers and galloped towards the Xianbei ancestral temple, arriving there even faster than Xubu Cheng.

"It's strange, why does the Northern Border's Guardian Will give me a hint that it's behind me?" After crossing a certain border, the guidance of the Northern Border's Guardian Will pointed behind Zhang Liao.

"And the guidance is intermittent?" Zhang Liao was a little surprised. After crossing a certain node, the guardian will was in an intermittent reconnection.

"It's worthy of being a white horse. Its speed is incredible." Zhang Liao suddenly realized that he had run ahead of the Huns' military leader.

"Tsk, forget it, let's go and overturn the Xianbei ancestral temple first. There are Huns in there anyway." Zhang Liao decided to overturn the Xianbei ancestral temple first.

...

Xubu Cheng was sweating profusely as he watched the Baima Yicong whizzing past thirty miles away, and he felt very lucky. If the Baima Yicong had been a little more off, they would have hit them directly.

"Phew, we are so lucky that we are right at the edge of the observation angle." Xubu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed. For the Baima Yicong, a distance of thirty miles was only a matter of three minutes.

"Wait, why didn't they notice us?" Xubu Cheng discovered a problem.

Xubu Cheng looked at the sky thoughtfully, "This piece of sky looks like a condominium."

This place is only a hundred miles away from the Xianbei ancestral home. Although the Xianbei do not have an imperial will, the collective will accumulated over thousands of years still has a certain strength.

Although this ethnic will can only be effective near the Xianbei ancestral homeland, it has no way to compete with the Han Dynasty's northern border protection will and can only retreat step by step, but it still has the ability to interfere with the Han Dynasty's northern border protection will's search the sky and the earth.

"General, what should we do with the people in the Xianbei ancestral land?" When the personal guards saw the White Horse Volunteers heading towards the Xianbei ancestral land, they immediately asked Xubu Cheng anxiously.

Xubu Cheng's face changed and turned gloomy in an instant. He was just thankful that he had escaped the disaster, but his fellow tribesmen in the Xianbei ancestral land were going to suffer.

A feeling of powerlessness filled Xubu Cheng's heart. He knew that his people in the Xianbei ancestral land had no chance of surviving.

With the speed of the White Horse Volunteers, a distance of a hundred miles can be reached in a quarter of an hour at most. The double-talented white horses in Zhang Liao's hands can reach a speed of ninety meters per second.

"Let's go to the holy land!" Xubu Cheng said with great difficulty. The Northern Huns had not many people to begin with, and now he was forced to give up two thousand more, a total of five thousand people. His heart was bleeding.

As Xubu Cheng left first, the guards around him also took a look at the Xianbei ancestral land, then turned around and followed Xubu Cheng.

They all knew very well that among the two thousand Xianbei people in their ancestral land, not many could survive. Even if they could survive, they would most likely be mixed in with the Xianbei prisoners of war.

However, as they inherited the will of the Xiongnu Empire, it is more likely that they will not survive alone, but will choose to launch a desperate charge against the Han army.

...

Just as Xubu Cheng and his men were heading towards Langjuxu Mountain, Zhang Liao had already arrived at the ancestral land of the Xianbei after ten minutes of rapid progress.

How should I put it? The people in the Xianbei ancestral land did discover the white horse, but when they completed the task of mobilizing the troops out of the camp, Zhang Liao and his White Horse Volunteers had already appeared in front of them.

The Xianbei generals who stayed behind in their ancestral land had no time to deploy their troops or to withdraw the soldiers who had left the camp back to the camp before they were torn to pieces by the white horses.

Then, the ancestral land of the Xianbei was demolished in the storm raised by Zhang Liao's white horse.

There were people who wanted to rise up in resistance, such as the Northern Huns in the ancestral land of the Xianbei.

However, Zhang Liao did not realize that among the people he hit, there were some Northern Huns.

(End of this chapter)