The old emperor only desires immortality; you must not rebel.

On the battlefield, only heavily armored infantry can confront heavy cavalry, and because they are all wearing thick armor, they need to be struck with blunt weapons.

The difference is that the Holy Emperor does not need to go through such trouble.

Just flip the ground over!

The ten-mile-long street seemed to tremble like waves, as if the emperor had lifted the entire street up.

The charging warhorse instantly sank into the ground, and both rider and horse were thrown to the ground.

Fear spread across the battlefield.

"monster!"

"monster!"

"He's not human!"

The first to collapse were the group of private soldiers standing behind Xie Qianguan.

Although they were private soldiers, they were of low status. Although they had not read many books, they had heard many stories about the emperor.

The emperor was sacred, but that was in the past.

The emperor of today has clearly lost his former divine status, and even ordinary people on the street dare to talk about him at will.

Only at this moment did everyone seem to truly understand what it meant to be the Son of Heaven!

This is a power that is completely beyond human capability.

People's morale is starting to crumble!

Even the horses began to become restless.

Xie Changguan stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in disbelief.

"Hahaha!"

He suddenly raised his hand to cover his face and burst into laughter.

"Are you kidding me!?"

Xie Qianguan felt that this was absurd and ridiculous.

You fucking tell me, this is the strength of a seventy-something-year-old man?

Xie Qianguan roared, "Kill them!"

"Kill him!"

"We'll overwhelm him today, even if we have to use a human wave!"

Xie Qianguan's roars and howls echoed across the battlefield, seemingly trying to mask his inner fear.

As private soldiers, their masters had the power of life and death over them, not to mention that their wives and children were also under the control of powerful families.

The fear in his heart was somewhat lessened by Xie Qianguan's firm command.

"Boom!"

Columns of cavalry began to advance from behind.

The warhorse's eyes were covered with a black cloth.

In that instant, the emperor drew his halberd.

He leaped onto his warhorse.

charge!

The halberd swept out, the force of the wind tearing through the air. Several heavy cavalrymen, along with their horses, were sent flying. Their thick black armor shattered and caved in instantly, and their massive bodies exploded through the air.

The remaining heavy cavalry were terrified and immediately formed a chain of steel battle formations. Long spears stood like a forest, their sharp points aimed directly at the emperor, intending to crush this humanoid beast with the momentum of a cavalry charge.

As heavy cavalry, they had already gone through layers of selection, and even though they were afraid, they still had some fighting spirit.

Lu Cheng's surging power transformed into a tangible wave of energy. Anyone who came within three feet would have their armor twisted and deformed, and their blades would all break.

The halberd in his hand spun like a top, sending one person flying while simultaneously knocking down more than ten riders.

He charged through the heavy cavalry formations, and with each sweep of his halberd, iron cavalrymen fell and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Steel clashed with flesh and blood, roars and cries mingled, and the aristocratic heavy cavalry were like ants and grass, unable to withstand even the slightest bit of the emperor's might.

The phantom of the evil dragon amidst the billowing dust grew increasingly solid, its might overwhelming and causing tens of thousands of rebel soldiers on the outskirts to tremble in fear.

one hundred!

three hundred!

five hundred!

one thousand!

The underground pits exposed by the emperor's divine power were also filled with flesh and blood.

……

The imperial guards also began their charge.

Private soldiers from the perimeter surged in like a tide, but the emperor's strength seemed inexhaustible.

The entire street was littered with corpses, warhorses lay on the ground, and bodies were trampled into a bloody pulp, resembling a scene from a hellish hell.

The dragon banner fluttered in the sky.

The banners of the aristocratic families' private armies had long been covered in blood and flesh, and were now scattered in four or five places.

"Hahaha!"

"continue!"

Come on!

Lu Cheng laughed loudly, slowly exhaling a breath of hot air.

The emperor reached out and removed his blood-stained dragon robe, revealing a strong physique that seemed far beyond his years.

That was an extraordinary body that would make countless young women admire it, and it was the guarantee of harmonious coexistence in the harem.

Of the original 40,000 private soldiers, only 30,000 remain.

Behind the emperor were only three hundred or so imperial guards, but each of them looked as if they had emerged from a sea of ​​blood, their bodies covered in blood, their armor and hair stained red with blood.

But in the eyes of the 30,000 private soldiers, the emperor seemed to have a vast army behind him.

One person is worth a thousand troops!

The figure standing on the warhorse had long since become a truly ferocious dragon.

As the morning sun peeked out from the horizon, its rays illuminated the emperor's proud, blood-soaked figure, elevating him to an immeasurable height.

I am ordained by Heaven!

These four words have been given a concrete form at this moment.

In the eyes of mortals, that figure had long since become an indescribable and terrifying figure.

Lu Cheng's eyes gleamed with excitement.

[Talent]: Endless Life

Tireless, with inexhaustible energy.

Even if he fought for another three days and three nights, his strength would not be diminished in the slightest, and he would still maintain his peak condition.

This is the fourth talent he has drawn!

Lu Cheng thought it made perfect sense!

The emperor should possess extraordinary qualities.

Lu Cheng grabbed the wall with his bare hands, and with a loud "boom," he tore down a wall several meters high with his bare hands and threw it out.

A whooshing, roaring sound filled the air.

On this narrow street, tens of thousands of private soldiers had absolutely no way to avoid the danger.

The ending was, of course, utterly tragic.

The moment they collided with the private soldiers of powerful families, men and horses fell over, armor and blood flew everywhere, and painful screams echoed endlessly.

The broken boulders were like cannonballs; a slight graze would be fatal, shattering the skull and piercing the heart.

Lu Cheng tore off another wall with his bare hands and threw it away casually.

The mournful wails continued, and blood mixed with shattered metal fragments splattered everywhere.

Xie Qianguan completely broke down.

This power has long surpassed the so-called grandmaster level and exceeded the boundaries of martial arts.

The private soldiers completely collapsed, wailing and howling as they ran back.

Even though they still had 30,000 soldiers, their fighting spirit was shattered by the divine power of the emperor.

Xie Qianguan's hair was disheveled, and he had lost his former dignity and composure.

Lost in thought, Xie Qianguan was pulled away from the battlefield by several of his followers.

Lu Cheng didn't rush to chase after him.

Since the Xie family was within the capital, he couldn't go very far.

The emperor rode his horse slowly across the flesh and blood tunnel he had created, the Asura Hell.

Riding his horse along the long street, bathed in the morning sun, he surveyed his land with the air of a victor.

From this day forward, every inch of this land, and even every breath of air, will belong to the Emperor.

The Emperor's glory will illuminate the entire Daqing!

The emperor will exploit everyone equally!

"tread!"

"Tap tap!"

The horse's hooves left a trail of bloody hoofprints on the bluestone floor.

Wherever the emperor passed, the fleeing private soldiers involuntarily knelt down, their bodies trembling, cold sweat pouring down their faces, and banging their heads heavily on the blue rock ground.

In the blink of an eye, the ten-mile-long street was filled with kneeling people.

The emperor's divine status was restored at this moment.

The warhorse slowly approached the gate of the Xie family mansion.

A calm and powerful voice rang out, tinged with a hint of irony and amusement.

"The Xie family can accommodate ten people!"

The voice traveled through the thick courtyard walls and into the Xie family mansion.

This once-powerful family, with its thousand-year-old heritage, was now shrouded in deathly silence.