Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

"Want to stop me? Then come and try!"

Mu Yi rode his horse forward, looking at the enemies rushing towards him and listening to the dull sound of the horses galloping.

That's what war is like, life or death.

If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed.

Who is the one who died?
The galloping cavalry formed an arrow-like sharp arrow formation and charged towards Mu Yi. At this moment, Mu Yi had already lost touch with the six soldiers behind him.

It seemed that only a moment was needed for the mighty formation on the opposite side to crush the frail Mu Yi.

The leading cavalry officer seemed to think so as well, and as they got closer, fierce murderous intent was intertwined.

"How dare you charge into the battle alone? Go to hell!"

The cavalry officers held their knives high until the very end, when they were finally about to charge.

At the moment when the two horses crossed, the butcher's knife slashed down diagonally, and the power of the cavalry behind him was naturally transmitted from the cavalry officer's knife.

Under the clouds, the military formation can still transmit power.

Even if it is just mundane power, when added together it is enough to surpass the extraordinary.

"kill!"

A thunderous roar burst out from Mu Yi's mouth, and the shocking sound waves even made the closest cavalry officers feel strangely dizzy.

Amid the loud noise, the Tiger Soul Blade suddenly swung out, the sounds of metal clashing gathered together, and in an instant the horses crossed each other.

The cavalry officer who had crossed paths with Mu Yi spurted out scarlet blood from his body, and then he slid off his horse's back weakly.

At the moment of intersection, the cold blade completely cut his throat.

He casually wiped the blood off the Tiger Soul Sword, and the sword light slashed towards the cavalry behind him.

He is not a fool, how could he charge into the battle alone?

Even if it was him, he would be killed if he charged into the battle alone.

The world's ceiling is just an ant to the army of clouds.

But Mu Yi is not alone, the power of the Six Paths Soldiers is superimposed on him.

They followed Mu Yi and launched an attack.

Chi You's Dharma image has been completely integrated into Mu Yi's body and has become a part of him. This is also the reason why he can still be unrivaled in his ability to defeat enemies under the clouds.

Under the stimulation of the reincarnation magic, Mu Yi's speed became faster and faster, until he finally turned into a black shadow and launched a surprise attack on the opposing formation of soldiers.

The warhorse, which was still advancing rapidly amid the killing, suddenly leaped up, crossed the shield wall formed by the soldiers in front, and its heavy iron hooves slammed heavily on the shields raised by the soldiers below.

The warhorse strengthened by Mu Yi's Dharma image is now no different from those mythical beasts.

The heavy pressure caused by the fall of the man and the horse instantly cracked the ground.

As Mu Yi chopped with the Tiger Soul Blade in his hand, dozens of heads flew into the sky. Led by Mu Yi, they flew towards the raised gun tips, and a rare gap was cleared out in the dense crowd.

The ferocious laughter accompanied by words full of murderous intent rang in everyone's ears.

"Sun Quan! I'm here to kill you!"

"Kill him, kill this arrogant guy!"

Sun Quan, whose name was called out by Mu Yi, roared in great anger. He could not sit idly by and watch Mu Yi publicly humiliate him.

This reminded him of the battle in Hefei, the battle that nailed him to the pillar of shame.

"Strong crossbow! Archer! Shoot! Shoot him to death!"

Sun Quan roared, slashed the sword in his hand at Mu Yi, and issued a frantic order:
"Kill him at all costs!"

"Kill him and you'll be promoted three levels and rewarded with a huge reward of a thousand gold!"

The crowd surged again, and there would always be brave men when there is a big reward.

Mu Yi, who was advancing continuously, was blocked by the fearless soldiers and fell back into the crowd.

Mu Yi tried his best to chop the soldier in front of him into two parts. The suppression of the cloud made people lose the power to split mountains and cut rivers.

Even with the blessing of Chi You's Dharma image, Mu Yi was unable to break through that limit, but this power was enough for him to take the head of an enemy general amidst thousands of troops.

Mu Yi struggled hard to chop the soldier in front of him into two pieces. The scarlet color splashed out with the swing of the blade, sticking to the yellow earth, and forming a hideous circle on the ground covered with corpses.

Just as he was fighting with the soldiers in front of him, a tiny, tingling sound suddenly rang in his ears.

It was the low sound of hundreds of bowstrings being tightened at the same time, echoing somewhere deep in the crowd and gathering together.

The slashing sword suddenly stopped, and before the soldiers in front of him had time to celebrate the birth of a rare person, Mu Yi turned over and hid in the belly of his mount, and no arrows hit him.

However, the warhorse did not survive and was pierced through the body by the arrow, like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns.

The next moment, the sound of an arrow breaking through the air was heard.

Mu Yi rushed into the enemy camp with a roll, wielding the Tiger Soul Sword to cut the surrounding soldiers in half.

Mu Yi suddenly cleared a huge gap in the dense square formation.

The archers half-kneeling on the ground on both sides tightened the bowstrings, aimed the arrows at Mu Yi's body, and then released the bowstrings at the same time at the centurion's command.

At the same time, sharp sounds of breaking wind were heard, like screaming ghosts flying from a great distance. The sound waves echoed, and Mu Yi could even imagine the shape of each arrow.

Time seemed to slow down, Mu Yi swung his sword to block, the water could not get in, and all the arrows were knocked away.

The arrows that were deflected or chopped by the blade formed a thick layer on the ground, at the moment the arrows stopped.

Mu Yi slashed fiercely in the front.

The moment Mu Yi drew his sword, the air rushed forward and turned into white waves visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment of contact, dozens of people died at Mu Yi's hands. The violent and inhuman power burst out at the moment of contact.

The Six Path Soldiers finally caught up with Mu Yi. They were all veterans with memories of hundreds of battles. War was commonplace for them.

At this moment, following behind Mu Yi, he was constantly tearing apart the formation of the Eastern Wu army.

After killing all the way, he finally fought his way to the vicinity of Sun Quan and could see the opponent's position with the naked eye.

Mu Yi made a beheading gesture to Sun Quan.

Veins bulged on Sun Quan's forehead, and he felt even more hatred towards Mu Yi.

As Mu Yi strode forward, causing a bloody storm.

Sun Jian roared and rushed out of the crowd. The veteran generals and personal guards behind him charged towards Mu Yi's location.

"The tiger from Jiangdong is coming to meet you!"

"Sun Wentai? I didn't expect Sun Quan would dig you out!"

Ignoring Mu Yi's ridicule, Sun Jian placed the ancient knife on his shoulder and looked at Mu Yi. "I didn't expect to encounter such a terrible enemy like you!"

"But it's more fun to kill like this!"

Sun Jian knew very well that Mu Yi was a powerful guy. If they were in other places, maybe they would have a drink together, but now they could only meet each other in battle.

The aims of both parties are fundamentally irreconcilable.

Mu Yi wanted to kill Sun Quan, but Sun Jian would not let Sun Quan die like this no matter what.

"We have to get rid of you quickly."

"Hahaha, come on if you have the guts!" Sun Jian laughed and chopped down Mu Yi with the big knife on his shoulder.

"Dance to your heart's content!"

Sun Jian suddenly swung the ancient knife in his hand and chopped it towards Mu Yide's head.

The muscles in Sun Jian's arms kept twitching, and when they broke through the air, they made a heart-pounding sound, fully demonstrating his strength.

Mu Yi, wielding the Tiger Soul Blade which was even more powerful, suddenly collided with it.

The collision of the swords made a sharp sound, which made all the soldiers around feel a sharp pain in their ears. The Tiger Soul Sword in Mu Yi's hand vibrated, and the Ancient Ingot Sword flew back.

"I'll kill you."

Holding the ancient ingot knife, Sun Jian's lips moved.

At the same time, a loud bang sounded, and a blade light like thunder suddenly appeared on the blade of Sun Jian, twisting wantonly in all directions, and the crisis sensed by Mu Yi was also constantly soaring upwards.

The enemy's danger level is constantly increasing, like a rising flame, emitting bitter coldness and murderous intent!
The Jiangdong tiger riding on the horse had a determined fighting spirit burning in his eyes, while Huang Gai and others raised their weapons high and transferred their strength to Sun Jian.

Sun Jian's momentum continued to rise, and it actually crossed the ceiling of the world and reached another level.

Everyone has their own areas of expertise.

Luo Xuan and other righteous gods in heaven are not good at fighting under the clouds, so they stay behind the army, waiting for the final opportunity to strike.

In the war under the clouds, the generals who have experienced countless wars are the real protagonists.

"This is……"

The sound in Mu Yi's throat was cut off by the blade coming towards him.

The heavy sword that rushed in front of the body instantly let out a heart-stirring whistle, emitting thunder that destroyed everything. The blade emitted a dazzling light, and violent power was continuously released.

The continuous sound of steel colliding emanated from the rumbling thunder. The fierce attack seemed to be about to bury Mu Yi in an instant!

Mu Yi's extensive combat experience prevented him from being seriously injured by Sun Jian's sword in the first encounter.

At this moment, Sun Jian was carrying a large army and the entire Eastern Wu, and his power was unprecedentedly strong.

Even the God of Fire, who was observing from the rear of the army, wanted to recruit them.

At the moment when he was surrounded by murderous intent, Mu Yi closed his eyes.

"Reincarnation!"

The moment my mind wavered, the world became quiet.

The violent thunder began to dissipate inch by inch.

Sun Jian's momentum was declining bit by bit.

As one grew stronger, the other weakened. Mu Yi's momentum continued to rise, and the scarlet flames burned wildly.

In an instant, thunder and fire collided with each other, the earth shook, and the air turned into turbulent airflow.

Amidst the turmoil, the color of blood suddenly appeared.

The sharp sound of steel finally stopped, and the flying steel fragments embedded in the earth, but the sound of breaking through the air was particularly clear.

In the cold smoke and dust, the cracked ancient ingot knife flew out weakly, finally fell to the ground, and disintegrated into pieces in an instant.

The headless body fell to the ground with a clear sound. In the slowly dispersing smoke and dust, a blurry figure strode out with a head in hand.

Mu Yi's body was covered in blood, both his own and his enemies', and his right hand was raised high.

A ferocious head appeared in everyone's eyes. There seemed to be an incredible look in its eyes, but it had lost all life.

Mu Yi took a deep breath and made a loud noise that shocked the entire battlefield: "Sun Jian is dead, you guys should get out of here right now!"

"What is that?" Luo Xuan's face was solemn. He didn't care about Sun Jian's death, but how Sun Jian died.

It was obvious that Sun Jian, with the help of the large army, already had the strength to break through the ceiling. However, such a powerful Sun Jian died at the hands of Mu Yi in a moment.

Cheng Pu and others looked incredulous. They didn't understand why Sun Jian, who was so domineering just now, lost his life in an instant.

"on!"

After a brief shock, Huang Gai and other veterans rushed towards Mu Yi without any hesitation.

No matter how Mu Yi did it, now the only option left for them is revenge.

On the other side, Guan Yu, wielding a broadsword, led Zhou Cang, Guan Ping, and his most elite soldiers as the vanguard and collided fiercely with the oncoming Eastern Wu army.

With one blow, Guan Yu beheaded a centurion of the Eastern Wu army, then jumped out on his horse and led his personal guards directly into the center of the Eastern Wu army. Soon, relying on his amazing fighting power, he broke into the central army of the Eastern Wu.

Strangely, Guan Yu was disconnected from his own army and only led a small number of elite troops to attack Sun Quan directly.

"This road doesn't work!"

Ding Feng rushed towards Guan Yu with a sword and shield in hand, and behind him were the spiral spearmen he had trained.

"Death!" Guan Yu snorted coldly. The dragon shadow of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was like substance. In this kind of legionary battle where the internal energy was restricted to the limit, the Qinglong, which represented Guan Yu's belief, showed an amazing effect.

Under the leadership of Guan Yu's amazing strength, the soldiers behind Guan Yu pierced through the first line of defense of the Eastern Wu army almost like huge awls.

"Guan Yu!"

Ding Feng sneered and chopped directly at Guan Yu's head with an almost unparalleled momentum.

"Ding Feng!"

Guan Yu, who had been squinting his eyes, suddenly opened them at this moment, and a green knife shadow appeared in his eyes.

The Green Dragon Crescent Blade slashed diagonally against the force, and in front of Ding Feng's incredible eyes, it directly cut Ding Feng's weapon and his horse in half!

Ding Feng began to regret when he saw it, but it was too late. Guan Yu's powerful sword force had cut off his weapon, torn his armor, cut open his chest, and slashed down diagonally, cutting him directly in half from the chest!

After killing Ding Feng with one move, the enemies opposite Guan Yu suddenly became quiet, looking at Guan Yu at a loss. Everyone was stunned!
"kill!"

Guan Yu did not remain stunned. He swung his Green Dragon Crescent Blade with a sneer and swept through the enemy troops, clearing the area in front of him. In an instant, the morale of Guan Yu's army exploded, and all of them pounced on the Eastern Wu army like tigers descending from the mountains.

With the momentum to kill Ding Feng with one strike, Guan Yu was unstoppable wherever he went, breaking through three lines of defense, and directly leaped over Mu Yi's position and headed straight for Sun Quan. (End of this chapter)