Three Kingdoms: Zhang Fei was sent flying by a single spear thrust, leaving Liu Bei stunned.

"Too slow! Too slow!"

Zhang Ziqian missed his first attack, but he showed no sign of defeat; instead, he became even more excited. He kept moving, like a leech clinging to a bone, relentlessly pursuing Lü Bu.

He wielded the Yu King Spear with great skill and power.

Chop, smash, sweep, stab!

Every movement is simple and unadorned, yet every movement contains a terrifying power capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks!

For a time, a scene unfolded before Hulao Pass that tens of thousands of soldiers would never forget.

"Lu Bu among men," the peerless warrior hailed as the best in the world, was actually chased so badly by a foot soldier that he could only parry and had no power to fight back!

A storm raged in Lü Bu's heart.

His prized halberd skills were rendered useless against his opponent. No matter how exquisite his moves were, his opponent would simply smash or sweep them away.

That was a completely unreasonable style of play.

It's like a skilled embroiderer facing a giant hammer falling from the sky. All your skills are meaningless in the face of absolute power.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

The clanging of metal against metal was deafening, and with each collision, Lu Bu felt excruciating pain in his tiger's mouth and his blood churned.

He could clearly sense that the opponent's power seemed to be constantly increasing!

"Push harder! Haven't you eaten? You think you're the best in the world? That's hilarious!" Zhang Ziqian continued to attack while verbally provoking Lü Bu.

"Ahhhhh!"

Lu Bu was utterly enraged! He let out a deafening roar, his eyes bloodshot. He no longer tried to win with skill, but instead poured all his strength into his halberd, engaging Zhang Ziqian in a primal struggle!

"boom!"

The two divine weapons clashed violently once again!

This time, Lü Bu did not retreat.

But a triumphant smile appeared on Zhang Ziqian's lips.

"That's more like it!"

The moment he spoke, the two forces within him—Li Cunxiao's solid, mountain-like power and Xiang Yu's wildly powerful power—merged perfectly together for the first time!

A terrifying aura, far surpassing anything before and seemingly capable of crushing the heavens and earth, suddenly erupted from his body!

Behind him, two towering phantoms of demonic gods seemed to appear. One was clad in heavy armor, wielding a long spear, his aura as steady as a mountain; the other was clad in black armor, his domineering presence soaring to the heavens, his eyes filled with a desire to destroy everything!

Flying Tiger General, Li Cunxiao!

Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu!

At this moment, the power of the two souls was unleashed without reservation!

"Open it for me!"

Zhang Ziqian let out a loud shout, his arm muscles bulged, and the veins coiled like dragons.

The 180-pound Yuwang Spear seemed as light as a feather in his hands!

"Snap!"

A crisp, teeth-grinding snapping sound rang out.

To everyone's disbelief, a clear crack appeared on the sturdy shaft of Lu Bu's halberd, a weapon forged from fine iron and hailed as a divine weapon!

The cracks spread rapidly, like a spider web!

"No...impossible!"

Lu Bu's eyes widened like copper bells, his face filled with horror and despair.

This companion that accompanied him through countless battles, slaying countless generals, is actually... about to break?

Zhang Ziqian, however, gave him no chance to catch his breath.

With a flick of his wrist, the Yu King Spear bypassed the broken halberd at an incredible angle and slammed into Lü Bu's head!

If this blow lands, even a person made of iron will be smashed into mincemeat!

In that critical moment, Lü Bu displayed an astonishing will to survive. He suddenly ducked down, his entire body almost pressed against the horse's back.

"Bang!"

The shaft of Yu Wang's spear slammed solidly into the three-pronged purple-gold crown on his head!

The purple-gold crown that symbolized his status and glory shattered instantly!

Countless fragments flew everywhere, and Lu Bu's long hair was instantly disheveled, making him look extremely disheveled.

Although he dodged the fatal blow, the enormous impact still made him dizzy and his ears ring.

Zhang Ziqian struck successfully and launched an even stronger offensive!

He gave Lü Bu no chance to adjust at all, and the Yu King Spear in his hand was like a storm, striking one after another!

"Bang!"

The beast-face armor on Lu Bu's left shoulder was smashed to pieces!

"Bang!"

Lu Bu's chainmail on his right arm was dented inward by the impact!

Lu Bu was forced to retreat repeatedly by the ferocious attack, his armor shattering into pieces, and blood seeping from his wounds.

He was completely stunned.

He couldn't understand why this was happening. Why would such an illogical monster exist in this world?

His strength, his martial arts skills, his pride—at this moment, they were shattered by the most savage and direct method from his opponent!

On the walls of Hulao Pass, Dong Zhuo watched in terror, his face deathly pale. Beside him, Li Ru was even more terrified, his hands and feet ice-cold, muttering to himself, "This man…this man is no human! He is a god descended to earth, a demon god descended to earth!"

The Allied forces were deathly silent.

Cao Cao's hand, gripping the sword hilt, trembled slightly with excitement, and his eyes shone with undisguised ecstasy and fervor.

"Mine! Mine! Hahaha! Such a fierce general belongs to me, Cao Mengde!"

Liu Bei's face was extremely grim.

Guan Yu, meanwhile, stared intently at the battlefield. The fighting spirit and resentment that had once lingered in his phoenix eyes had quietly faded away, replaced by a kind of awe and... relief that was almost like a pilgrimage.

He finally understood.

He lost to more than one person.

Rather, it is a realm he can never reach, a realm called "absolute".

In the center of the battlefield.

Zhang Ziqian forced Lü Bu back several feet with a single spear thrust, finally halting his attack.

He carried the Yu King Spear, looked at Lü Bu before him, who was disheveled, covered in blood, and in a terrible state, and shook his head.

"It's boring."

The excitement on his face had faded, replaced by a hint of disappointment.

"I thought you'd let me play a little longer."

These words were more humiliating to Lü Bu than any other attack.

He raised his head, and his eyes, which had once looked down on the world, were now filled with bloodshot veins and madness.

"I... am Lü Bu!"

He let out a beastly roar.