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Chapter 206 Killing 10,000 Makes a Hero!

Keng!
The arrows rained down on him, striking Wang Gan's body as if hitting metal, all of them shattering and bouncing off without causing him any harm.

Even a large arrow forged from black iron could only leave a few white marks on this unreasonable body.

boom!
The pure physical power erupted, like an ancient savage beast, transforming into a tangible wave of energy that crashed into the warship, splashing up dust, wood chips, and layers of blood mist!
Wherever the shockwave passed, whether it was human flesh and blood or steel plates, everything was turned into a puddle of mud!
"kill!"

Wang Gan laughed heartily, his momentum unstoppable!
"Killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand is heroism!"

"To kill nine million is to be the greatest of heroes!"

With a chilling, murderous aura, the sound reverberated across the river, shaking people to their core! It was like a divine punishment from the heavens, or an imperial edict!
Coupled with these terrifying poems, the murderous aura so intense it seemed to reach the heavens!

The Twin Dragons, who were watching from the sidelines, were completely dumbfounded, too astonished to even utter a word.

If it were said that a single move could shatter a warship, it would still be within their expectations. After all, the power of martial arts in this world is indeed somewhat incredible; even a first-rate master can shatter rocks several feet long from a distance.

But if one's physical body is indestructible, impervious to water and fire, capable of throwing dragons and elephants, fighting against ten thousand men single-handedly, and cutting through battle formations, is this still martial arts?
Or is Wang Gan even human? Or is he truly a divine being descended from heaven?
Faced with such an incredible, physically imposing physique, ordinary soldiers would not even have time to react before being knocked away and dying in mid-air, let alone raise their weapons.

"Help!"

"Ghost! Ghost!"

"Don't come over here!"

In no time, half of the warships were crushed by Wang Gansheng, and the soldiers on board were also wiped out.

With Wang Gan's brutal massacre, the Jianghuai Army completely collapsed and was routed. Many soldiers jumped into the river to try to survive.

"This"

Du Fuwei's expression changed drastically as he watched helplessly as the seemingly golden-armored god opposite him, without using any true energy or techniques, simply charged and smashed his Jianghuai army and warships into dust!
This is no longer within the realm of martial arts; it is a complete massacre of lower creatures by ancient ferocious beasts!

Now Du Fuwei finally understood why Wang Gan didn't capture the leader first instead of the thief—because he was confident he could break through a battle formation of ten thousand men!
"go!"

Without hesitation, Du Fuwei felt a strong sense of alarm. He had no time to grieve over the utter defeat of his Jianghuai Army. He moved swiftly to use his lightness skill to leave.

As he was leaving, Du Fuwei was surprised to find that Yuwen Wudi, who had been standing beside him, was nowhere to be seen.
"That guy's fast!"

Du Fuwei gritted his teeth and rapidly activated his lightness skill, wishing his parents had given him two more legs.

"Are you looking for him?"

Suddenly, Du Fuwei froze on the spot, his expression one of terror, as if his very soul was about to burst from fear.

Suddenly, a figure nearly ten feet tall, both godlike and demonic, appeared before him, its face beaming with smiles.
And what that figure was holding in its hand was none other than Yuwen Wudi's head!

After a satisfying massacre, Wang Gan remained untouched by blood; his skin, like that of gold and jade, shimmered with a radiant glow.

However, the overwhelming murderous aura emanating from him, which had killed tens of thousands of people, could not be concealed. With just one glance, Du Fuwei was terrified!

thump.
Du Fuwei's legs went weak, and this once-powerful warlord of the Jianghuai region was so weak that he couldn't even stand up and collapsed to the ground.

"I"

Du Fuwei hesitated, wanting to beg for mercy, but found that he had no leverage at all!
Money and valuables? Wang Gan already possessed the secrets of Yang Gong's treasure trove. The Jianghuai Army? Could anyone else possibly defeat ten thousand men single-handedly?!
Quantity has long lost its meaning in the face of such people.

Wang Gan gently reached out his hand.
boom!
"Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal." With just a soft sound, Du Fuwei, the leader of the Jianghuai Army, the 'Sleeve Universe,' a generation of ruthless heroes, died from a shattered heart meridian.

Wang Gan sighed.

He was still kind-hearted; after all, he was a feudal lord whose name would be remembered in history, so he left him with a complete corpse.

"But I still keep my word. If I said I wouldn't leave a single one, I meant I wouldn't leave a single one."

On the other side, the Li family's boats, which were watching the battle from afar, stood on the river and gazed at the distant battlefield.

Seeing the distant flames of war and the sounds of battle cries, Li Shimin frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

"They've been fighting for so long, could it be that this Wang Gan has other reinforcements?"

Li Shimin frowned.
Based on his experience in battle, even a grandmaster with exceptional martial arts skills would find it difficult to withstand five volleys of arrows, not to mention the 'Qi-piercing crossbow' that would surely follow.
Moreover, it's a vast, flat area like water; even a grandmaster would be injured if he forced his way out.

"wrong!"

Qin Chuan, who was standing to the side, suddenly changed her expression drastically. Her state of sword clarity gave her a premonition of something.
Just a moment ago, an extremely ominous premonition exploded in her mind, as if an apocalyptic catastrophe was about to occur!
"Come on!"

Although Li Shimin was puzzled by Qin Chuan's reaction, he trusted the successor of Cihang Jingzhai and followed her advice, immediately ordering his men to sail away from the place.

I wasn't talking about the boat leaving.

Qin Chuan's expression was unusually solemn as he spoke, word by word.

"It's people who leave!"

Li Shimin's expression finally changed. Qin Chuan meant to abandon ship and escape!?
But this is the middle of the river; if we abandon ship to escape, our chances of survival will undoubtedly be even lower!

unless
"Don't worry about anyone else. You must survive! Don't use your light-footed skills, escape by diving!"

"I can't hold him off for long!"

Qin Chuan stared intently at the sky, his tone already resigned to his fate.
Li Shimin was the chosen ruler she had been destined to be with; everyone else could die, but he could not!
As the contemporary successor of Cihang Jingzhai, she must be determined to sacrifice for the greater good of the world!
Li Shimin also sensed Qin Chuan's solemnity and knew in his heart that Qin Chuan was probably not lying at all. If they didn't leave now, they would really die when that terrible guy came!
Without hesitation, Li Shimin, a decisive and ruthless man, notified the Li family members, then took off his expensive robe and plunged into the water with a splash.

Qin Chuan stepped forward, untied her hair bun, and let it fall into long, jet-black hair. Instantly, her aura became even more ethereal, like a fairy walking among mortals.

"Shi Feixuan, successor of Cihang Jingzhai, greets the Holy Emperor!"

Shi Feixuan reverted to her female form, stood on the crest of the wave, and gracefully bowed.
Wang Gan appeared riding the waves, having returned to his normal physique and donned a white robe once more.

"I heard that when your Cihang Jingzhai encounters someone with too high a level of martial arts skill that you can't defeat, like Shi Zhixuan, you will offer yourself to the demon."

Wang Gan smiled, his steps graceful and elegant, his voice growing louder as he approached.

Just as the last word was uttered, his figure appeared precisely on the Li family's boat.

"I wonder if my martial arts skills are good enough for you to offer yourselves as food for the demon."

(End of this chapter)