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

Guo Qun felt immediately reassured upon hearing Zhang Mu's assurance.

Zhang Mu's temperament and behavior might give him a headache when it comes to handling small details, but when it comes to grasping important matters, this guy has never disappointed him.

"That's good!"

"But there's one thing I must say upfront..."

"You want to kill those demons and monsters and throw them outside the city to be killed? I don't want to cause too much commotion by punishing you in the name of the law, so that I can't even sleep peacefully at night."

As he spoke, Guo Qun casually deactivated the protective array of Yanmen County, which had been activated to protect Zhang Liao's breakthrough, and left the city wall.

Seeing this, Zhang Liao didn't sit idly by either.

Without Zhang Mu giving any instructions, he went to direct the Yanmen County soldiers who had witnessed the breaching of the border on the city walls to orderly withdraw back to their camp, instructing them to patrol or stand guard as required.

As for Zhang Mu, he was happy to have some peace and quiet.

In a good mood, he strolled slowly toward the town general's mansion, his steps unsteady.

His younger brother Zhang Liao's breakthrough to the Martial Prime Realm has finally put his mind at ease.

such……

Even if he is no longer by Zhang Liao's side for some reason in the future, Zhang Liao will still have enough power to protect himself.

Even when facing a formidable enemy.

With the incredible resilience of a martial arts expert, Zhang Liao was able to hold out until Zhang Mu's reinforcements arrived.

……

As the last rays of the setting sun swept across the majestic Yanmen Pass and disappeared among the rolling mountains...

Night fell like an endless, dark ribbon, slowly covering the entire city of Yanmen.

The magnificent aura and extraordinary phenomena of Zhang Liao breaking into the Martial Prime Realm that had appeared on the city wall during the day had long since dissipated.

Inside and outside the vast city of Yanmen, only the soft rustling of armor from patrolling soldiers and the fluttering of banners in the evening breeze punctuated the tranquility of the deep night.

The town general's mansion was quiet and peaceful.

Zhang Mu had not fallen asleep; he was sitting comfortably on the rooftop, a relaxed and relieved look on his face.

His eyes were lowered.

Zhang Mu looked toward Zhang Liao's room.

The lights there were still on, and a faint red glow emanated from the window, indicating that Zhang Liao was consolidating his cultivation.

When Zhang Mu sensed Zhang Liao's calm and steady aura inside the room, without the slightest hint of restlessness or agitation...

He nodded gently, his gaze softening, without approaching to disturb them.

After gazing at it for a moment.

Influenced by Zhang Liao's actions, Zhang Mu abandoned his previous leisurely and lazy attitude, and simply sat cross-legged on the roof and closed his eyes to begin cultivating.

Time passed slowly, and it was past midnight...

Suddenly.

Zhang Mu, who was sitting upright in his cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Two clear, star-like glints of light pierced through his eyelids. Zhang Mu's deep, dark eyes instantly penetrated the layers of night, pierced through the thick courtyard walls, and fell upon the distant Yanmen City.

hum-

The formless and intangible vast divine thought spread out instantly like a tide.

Centered on Zhang Mu.

His divine sense swept across the land within a ten-mile radius, covering the entire city of Yanmen without any blind spots.

The divine sense of an ordinary martial artist can only cover a few miles at most, which is the limit.

However, Zhang Mu was different.

Having cultivated the Way of Literature and opened the Wen Palace Cave Heaven, his divine consciousness had long since transcended the shackles of martial arts.

The ten-mile range was just Zhang Mu's idea, not his limit.

Just now.

A faint, deliberately suppressed fluctuation of yin energy quietly entered Zhang Mu's perception.

The fluctuations were extremely subtle, indicating a very high level of concealment.

Ordinary gathering of qi is completely undetectable to martial cultivators.

Even the many soldiers stationed in Yanmen County and the county governor Guo Qun were completely blinded by the tranquility of the night and did not perceive it.

but.

Under Zhang Mu's divine sense...

Let alone that trace of vital energy.

If he wanted to, he could see the antennae of an ant ten miles away with perfect clarity.

Zhang Mu did not act immediately, but instead narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the room where Zhang Liao was.

There, Zhang Liao was still in seclusion, consolidating his cultivation. His breathing was steady and focused, completely unaware that there was a deadly ambush outside the city, and he showed no signs of being disturbed.

"very good."

Upon seeing this.

With his mind slightly at ease, Zhang Mu quietly got up.

He took a step out of the air, leaving the town general's mansion and soaring into the dark night sky.

The entire process was smooth and quiet.

Unbeknownst to anyone in the mansion, the entire Yanmen County remained immersed in the tranquility of the night.

The night was as dark as ink, and a cold wind howled across the desolate borderlands.

Wild grass danced wildly in the wind, and the desolate countryside, littered with jagged rocks, was utterly barren.

Having left Yanmen County, Zhang Mu was now suspended in mid-air high above the city.

As the night breeze gently rustled his clothes, he silently gazed down at the desolate wilderness below.

Take a closer look.

In the shortest of moments.

His divine sense had already accurately locked onto the source of the anomaly.

Zhang Mu looked up and landed directly in a dark valley several miles away from Yanmen County.

The valley was deep and secluded, overgrown with trees, and the night concealed all traces.

But under Zhang Mu's gaze...

Two figures of a different race, dressed in dark animal skin outfits, with rugged faces and fierce eyes, were lurking behind the rocks.

They concealed their presence to the extreme.

Like two lurking ferocious beasts, they silently watched the distant Yanmen County.

I only glanced at it.

Zhang Mu was able to determine the difference in their cultivation levels.

The two were surrounded by a rough and fierce aura of blood and qi, which was condensed and formed, with their qi faintly radiating outwards. They were clearly two powerful experts at the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Furthermore, judging from his skin tone, facial contours, and brow bone shape...

Zhang Mu could tell at a glance that the two were Southern Xiongnu people who occupied the Xihe County area of ​​Bingzhou.

"interesting!"

"Are the Southern Xiongnu tired of living? How dare they extend their reach here?"

Zhang Mu was not particularly surprised that the Southern Xiongnu could send two experts at the peak of the Gathering Qi Realm.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Although the Southern Xiongnu no longer possessed their former glory, they still retained some of their strengths.

Zhang Mu, who had not yet ascertained the Southern Xiongnu's intentions, did not immediately make a move to alert them, but instead quietly observed them.

at the same time.

Two deep whispers from powerful Xiongnu warriors echoed through the valley...

It also quietly spread with the night breeze and reached Zhang Mu's ears, who had extremely sharp hearing.

"Zhang Liao, the young general of Yanmen, made a great commotion when he stepped into the initial stage of the Martial Prime realm during the day. Now that his foundation is still unstable, this is the best time to kill him."

"Zhang Mu alone has already made the Xiongnu people uneasy..."

"How can we let his brother live unharmed as well?"

"Two Martial Realm experts with powerful and ruthless methods against foreign races are not a situation the Great Chanyu wants to see!"