Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 521 1v Yuan Shao's 300,000-strong army, can you withstand my Conqueror's Haki?
Zhou Cang walked out alone and stood in front of the moat.

He was as tall and imposing as an iron tower, with a dark face and thick eyebrows, looking exactly like a peasant, a stark contrast to Yan Liang, who was wearing golden armor and helmet.

Yan Liang spurred his horse forward and saw that the other side had sent a rough, peasant-looking man to fight. He couldn't help but sneer, "Does the Great Zhou Kingdom have no one else to rely on? They've sent such a crude person to his death!"

Zhou Cang wasn't annoyed, he just smiled sheepishly: "I'm just a farmer, but I do have some strength. Want to give me a try?"

Yan Liang sneered, "You're courting death!"

Having said that, he spurred his warhorse forward, and with a flash of cold light, his long sword aimed straight for Zhou Cang's head.

Zhou Cang neither dodged nor evaded. When Yan Liang's blade was close, he suddenly roared and swung his broadsword fiercely to meet Yan Liang's long sword!

"clang--!"

A deafening clang of metal clashing echoed across the battlefield, sparks flying everywhere! Yan Liang felt an immense force emanating from the blade, making his hand go numb and nearly causing him to drop it.

He was greatly alarmed and hurriedly reined in his horse, taking several steps back. He looked at Zhou Cang in disbelief.

"Where does this brute strength come from?!" Yan Liang exclaimed in surprise and doubt. He had fought on the battlefield for many years and had never encountered such a powerful opponent.

Zhou Cang scratched his head and chuckled, "I don't know either. I've always been strong since I was little. Why don't you try again?"

Yan Liang's face darkened, and he no longer dared to underestimate him.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and charged forward on horseback again.

This time, he unleashed his signature move, "Wind Slash," the blade flashing like lightning, aimed straight for Zhou Cang's throat.

Zhou Cang remained calm and composed, parrying with his broadsword and unleashing another powerful slash.

"clang--!"

This time, Yan Liang's longsword was shaken so badly that it flew high into the air and almost slipped out of his hand.

His warhorse was also shaken by the immense force, neighing and retreating, its front hooves raised high.

Yan Liang steadied himself, his heart filled with shock: "This brute's strength is terrifying! Just who is he?!"

On the city wall, Fang Yu laughed heartily: "Old Zhou, don't just block him, beat him up!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Cang grinned and said, "Alright!" With that, he strode forward and swung his broadsword in a wide arc towards Yan Liang.

The wind howled, its force like thunder.

Yan Liang hastily parried, but was once again shaken so badly that his arm went numb.

A sense of fear finally arose in his heart; this seemingly honest farmer was actually a peerless warrior who had been hiding his true abilities!
But Yan Liang was a general known as the bravest in the army and the most courageous man in the world. With a flick of his wrist and a turn of his blade, he drew his sword and slashed again. This slash was as powerful as thunder and aimed straight for Zhou Cang's neck!
"clang--!"

Zhou Cang neither dodged nor evaded, but blocked Yan Liang's blade with his broadsword, sparks flying everywhere!

On the city wall, Sun Qian watched with trepidation, while Jia Xu narrowed his eyes and whispered, "This Zhou Cang is no ordinary man."

Yan Liang was even more shocked to see that Zhou Cang had actually withstood his full-force strike, but he still looked disdainful: "Hmph, he's just thick-skinned!"

He suddenly changed his move, slashing the blade diagonally towards Zhou Cang's ribs!

"puff!"

The blow landed squarely on Zhou Cang's body, and blood instantly stained his armor!

"Ah!" Bo Cai shouted from the city wall, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

However, Zhou Cang simply looked down at his wound, grinned, and said, "It doesn't hurt much."

Yan Liang's pupils contracted as he stared at Zhou Cang in disbelief!

This strike was enough to cleave through iron armor, but the brute in front of him merely frowned and didn't even take a step back!
"My turn!" Zhou Cang roared, and swung his broadsword fiercely, the wind whistling as it slashed down at Yan Liang like Mount Tai crashing down!

Yan Liang hurriedly parried with his sword, but the force of the blow far exceeded his expectations!
"boom--!"

As the blades clashed, Yan Liang felt a violent jolt in his arms, his tiger's mouth split open, and he was so shaken that he staggered back several steps, nearly falling off his horse!
"Hiss—" A commotion erupted in Yuan's army, and Wen Chou's eyes widened: "This brute can actually repel Yan Liang?!"

Zhou Cang, seizing the advantage, strode forward and raised his broadsword once more: "Again!"

Yan Liang gritted his teeth and steadied himself, feeling both shocked and furious. He had fought for many years and had never encountered such a ruthless opponent!

"You're asking for death!" he roared, spurring his horse to fight again. His blade flashed like lightning, aiming straight for Zhou Cang's throat! Zhou Cang still didn't dodge, but just grinned: "My skin is thick, you can't cut me!"

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Yan Liang slashed three times in quick succession, each strike hitting its mark, but Zhou Cang only swayed slightly, barely bleeding at all!
"This is impossible!" Yan Liang finally panicked; he had never seen such a monster before!

Zhou Cang laughed heartily: "Back in my hometown, I carried a millstone and got hit countless times. Your knife hurts less than the millstone!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly sprang up, his broadsword sweeping across like a whirlwind!

"boom!"

The blade struck Yan Liang squarely in the chest, shattering his protective mirror instantly. Yan Liang groaned as he was sent flying several feet away, crashing heavily to the ground!
"General Yan Liang!" cried out in alarm from Yuan's army. Wen Chou, enraged, spurred his horse forward and shouted, "You traitor, stop your madness!"

Zhou Cang, carrying a large broadsword, grinned憨厚ly: "Another one coming to die?"

"and many more!"

Before Zhou Cang could step forward, Fang Yu leaped down from the city wall.

"Wen Chou, leave him to me."

Jia Xu sighed softly, "The Immortal Master's addiction to fighting is even greater than Zhou Cang's addiction to food."

Sun Qian shuddered upon hearing this: "Mr. Wenhe, please be careful with your words! Immortal Master, this is... uh..." He glanced furtively at Fang Yu, who was rolling up his sleeves, "This is leading by example!"

Seeing that Fang Yu was actually going to fight, Yuan Shao suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! This sorcerer is actually going to his death!" He lashed out with his whip at Fang Yu: "Wen Chou! Take his head!"

Wen Chou grinned maliciously and charged forward on his horse, his spear gleaming coldly: "You heretic, prepare to die!"

Fang Yu flexed his wrists and suddenly grinned!
"Snapped!"

With a sharp crack, Wen Chou felt as if he had been struck by lightning in the chest before he even saw the action clearly!

Fang Yu's whip kick struck his armor like an iron rod. The moment the spear flew out of his hand, Wen Chou was sent flying backward, tracing an arc in the air before crashing into the grain cart in front of Yuan Shao's formation with a "boom"!

The whole place was dead silent!

Yuan Shao's hand, holding the whip, froze in mid-air, his mouth agape enough to fit a duck egg.

He watched helplessly as Wen Chou rolled out of the grain cart's splintered wood like a tattered sack, a clear shoe print clearly imprinted on his left cheek.

Fang Yu landed lightly and dusted off his trouser legs: "Next?"

An uproar erupted in Yuan Jun's ranks, and the front-line soldiers in unison took three steps back.

Yan Liang had just been helped up by his personal guards, but upon seeing this scene, his legs went weak and he sat back down.

"This...this..." Yuan Shao's beard trembled. "Sorcery! It must be sorcery!"

Fang Yu slowly raised his hand and pointed at Yuan Shao, "Is there anyone else who wants to embarrass themselves? If not, it's time to surrender."

Yuan Shao slapped his thigh and shouted, "You're daydreaming, you fool! You may have some skill, but in the face of my 300,000 elite generals, you're nothing more than a grain of sand!"

"is it?"

Fang Yu slowly closed his eyes. Xu You, standing beside Yuan Shao, looked smug and assumed Fang Yu was about to give up. He suddenly sneered, "Haha! You're scared now that disaster is upon you? Useless! You'll die today!"

Fang Yu kept his eyes closed but opened his mouth and said, "I'll save you for last, and then I'll kill you."

"Of course, it's not to make you feel hopeless."

"Instead, I'm thanking you for bringing Yuan Shao's elite troops here, so I can take care of him without having to travel all the way to his territory."

"That's it."

"bring it on!"

In an instant, a powerful aura, visible to the naked eye, accompanied by black and red lightning, enveloped a 500-meter radius around Fang Yu!

The crowd collapsed like wheat being harvested, and the few who remained standing dared not even breathe, like chicks being targeted by a Tyrannosaurus Rex!

Fang Yu glanced at the bewildered Xu You and Yuan Shao, who both shuddered in fright.
Unleash your full power!

(End of this chapter)