Mythical Three Kingdoms: Martial Arts Reach Divine Ranks, I Alone Rule the World

"It's guaranteed to be safe!"

Guo Jia's voice came from the corpse puppet, the commander of the Golden Wolf Guard, which he controlled, causing Zhang Mu's face to darken.

Don't think about it.

It must have been his friend who, while he was watching the battle between Lü Bu and Tan Shihuai and was not paying attention, used his "soul-peeping" supernatural power to discover his thoughts.

"Fengxiao!"

"Haven't you heard the saying?"

"If a person knows too much, he is likely to be ambushed and killed when walking alone at night."

Zhang Mu made a sarcastic remark to Guo Jia, his words carrying a threatening undertone.

"Really?"

The Golden Wolf Guard commander, Corpse Puppet, tilted his head to the side, then gently shook it, and Guo Jia's voice rang out.

"But what does this have to do with Jia?"

"Gongzhi, you know my temperament. At night, Jia never walks alone; she always stays at brothels."

Upon hearing Guo Jia's words, Zhang Mu's lips twitched, making him want to slap himself on the spot.

He shouldn't have said that.

Zhang Mu, who was quite taken aback by the remark, simply ignored his friend, whose true form was probably thousands of miles away, embracing a courtesan and playing with her budding flowers, and turned his attention back to the battlefield.

On the grassland.

Demonic flames surged to the heavens, and bloodlust surged.

Tan Shihuai, the grassland warlord who once crushed Lü Bu, is now being held back by Lü Bu, this madman, and is locked in a deadly battle.

"You bastard!"

"Do you really think I can't win you over?"

Tan Shihuai was furious that he couldn't defeat Lü Bu in time, and he couldn't tolerate being forced into such a miserable situation by Lü Bu.

Watching Lü Bu grow increasingly frenzied in battle, he realized that if he couldn't quickly eliminate this man and allow the stalemate to continue...

He will be the one who ultimately perishes.

Tan Shihuai never forgot that Zhang Mu was still watching him closely on the edge of the battlefield.

finally.

After being forced back by Lü Bu once again, Tan Shihuai was no longer in a hurry to fight Lü Bu head-on.

"call!"

Suspended in the air, the gaunt Tan Shihuai let out a long breath, a resolute glint in his cloudy eyes.

next moment.

He moved.

They moved slowly, taking one step at a time towards Lu Bu, who had landed on the ground.

During the process, his entire body emitted a red glow.

With each step he took, his aura grew stronger, and the light emanating from him became increasingly dazzling.

Even its withered and aged body was emitting sounds.

At the end.

The sound of his blood flowing was already clearly audible, like the ceaseless rush of a great river, like the surging of a raging sea.

An amazing change occurred in the sandalwood tree.

With each step he took, as if walking on air, it felt like he was going against the flow of time.

His hair turned from gray to black, his dull eyes became sharp, and his thin body expanded, becoming more robust.

The vigorous blood and vitality that should belong to the young and strong were reappeared in this old Xianbei king.

"This sandalwood tree..."

Zhang Mu held the black halberd in his hand, watching Tan Shihuai in this state without daring to be careless for a moment.

He could see Tan Shihuai's current state.

This old Xianbei king was forcibly tempering his blood and qi, restoring himself to his former peak martial arts state, in order to fight against the now-mad Lu Bu.

"Gongzhi, it seems that Tanshihuai is going to fight desperately."

"Given his current state, his fighting strength will inevitably be short-lived. If he cannot quickly kill Lü Bu and seize his blood essence to prolong his own life..."

"Once his condition improves, today will be the final performance of this half-step Overlord Realm expert."

"You'd better watch out!"

"He might not be satisfied with just devouring the blood essence after Lu Bu's defeat; you should also be among his hunting targets."

Guo Jia did not mention himself.

This place is merely a puppet he controls remotely; if he wants to leave, he can extract his soul and depart in the blink of an eye.

"you……"

Tan Shihuai heard Guo Jia's words, and his gaze swept over where Zhang Mu was.

"Let's all attack together!"

Tan Shihuai's tone no longer carried the anger he felt during his fierce battle with Lü Bu; instead, it exuded confidence and a domineering, arrogant air.

His words seemed to receive the blessing of the entire world, and Tan Shihuai's voice echoed endlessly across the wilderness.

One against two!

Fighting against two martial arts prodigies from the Han region!

At this moment, Tan Shihuai was incomparably heroic, with bright eyes, thick black hair cascading over his shoulders and back, and a vibrant body brimming with blood and energy, exuding both transcendence and power.

Is this what Tan Shihuai looked like when he was young?

Even though they were enemies, Zhang Mu couldn't help but admire his demeanor.

"Heh...heh heh..."

Before Zhang Mu could even accept Tan Shihuai's challenge, a low, frenzied roar echoed from the spot where Lü Bu had fallen.

"Zhang...Zhang Mu...This is...someone's battle."

Lu Bu's battered body rose again.

His reason was almost completely extinguished, and he was driven to madness, as if he had sensed the immense power of Tan Shihuai.

An unprecedented surge of power erupted within him once more.

"Mimi!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, strange, pitch-black demonic blood gushed from all of Lu Bu's wounds.

Filled with endless killing intent and hatred towards Tan Shihuai, all his remaining energy, all his hidden physical potential, his martial arts origin and life were burning away...

Lu Bu's once cascading black hair was turning gray and dull.

It's like going to the other extreme.

Lu Bu gave up everything in order to gain even greater fighting power.

"kill!"

The sounds of killing were like long howls, yet also like mournful wails.

Lu Bu did not pick up his halberd again, but instead transformed into a humanoid ancient beast and soared into the sky to kill Tan Shihuai.

now.

His fists are his strongest weapons, and his overwhelming killing intent is the foundation of his battles.

Like the sandalwood tree that was forcibly restored to a youthful state.

After Lü Bu's defeat in this battle, even if he had won, it would have been uncertain whether he would have survived.

"madman!"

"A complete madman!"

The young Tan Shihuai was moved, completely unprepared for Lü Bu to be so difficult to deal with.

The madness wasn't enough.

Some even followed his example, willing to burn their life essence to fight him to the death.

"Sandalwood Tree!"

"It seems I don't need to take action."

Zhang Mu chuckled lightly, extinguishing the idea of ​​joining the war.

It wasn't that he wanted to sit idly by and watch Lü Bu fight to the death, but rather that Lü Bu's condition was too strange.

No one can guarantee that he won't go berserk and turn on you.

Tan Shihuai ignored Zhang Mu's sarcasm.

because.

Lu Bu had already reached him.

The fierce battle has broken out again.

The entire sky was filled with afterimages left by the two's battle, and deafening explosions echoed everywhere.

The surging blood energy emanating from their bodies during their battle stained the morning sunlight, transforming it directly into a crimson sunset.

One second!

Ten seconds!

One hundred breaths!

The boundless land was blasted into ruins and ravines by the aftershocks of their battle, leaving almost no flat area.

At this stage of the battle, it is no longer just a matter of wearing down one's physical strength, but also a contest of fighting will.

far away.

He Lian, the Xianbei chieftain, was in the core area of ​​the Supreme Blood Qi Battle Formation - the Azure Wolf Blood Devouring Wilderness Formation. He looked at the countless afterimages left in the world by his father, Tan Shihuai, and Lü Bu during their battle, and felt a secret anxiety in his heart.

He wanted to join the war.

He wanted to use the power of the Supreme Blood Qi Battle Array to help his father.

But what drove him to despair was...

He found himself constantly tempted to give such an order...

Zhang Mu, who never participated in the battle and stood between his father and Lü Bu on the battlefield, would always glance at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Damn it!"

He cursed angrily, knowing how powerful Zhang Mu was, he could only focus his energy on the horde of corpses that Guo Jia was controlling and surging towards him, ordering his soldiers to do their best to kill them.

The battle had lasted for an unknown amount of time...

"It's over... Tan Shihuai."

A deep, hoarse voice, filled with chilling, bone-chilling murderous intent, rang out.

The afterimages of the battle raging across the sky slowly faded away.

Lu Bu, suspended in mid-air, gripped Tan Shihuai's shoulders with both hands. Tan Shihuai was no longer young.

His vigorous spirit was completely worn down by Lü Bu.

"No!"

Looking into Lü Bu's scarlet and black demonic eyes, and seeing the rampant and frenzied killing intent within them, Tan Shihuai seemed to guess what Lü Bu was going to do next.

Unwilling to accept defeat, he still wanted to struggle.

but.

"Sizzle—!!!"

The sound of flesh being torn apart rang out.

next moment.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tan Shihuai, the once mighty Xianbei ruler who had exhausted his life force and lost the power to resist, was torn apart alive by the completely mad Lu Bu in front of everyone.

The left and right sides of the body separated instantly.

Hot blood poured down on Lü Bu.

The crazed Lü Bu did not dodge; he simply stood there amidst the rain of blood.

He let the blood of his enemy soak his entire body, flowing into his gray hair and covering the demonic patterns that appeared all over his body due to madness.

At this moment, Lü Bu resembled a blood-soaked demon.

Everyone stared at Lü Bu like this...

Between heaven and earth.

A dead silence.