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

The other person heard his companion say this.

He didn't speak, but simply nodded silently.

High in the sky.

Zhang Mu listened silently to their conversation, a hint of surprise and speechlessness flashing across his eyes.

ridiculous!

Ignorance is bliss!

This is Zhang Mu's assessment of the two men.

Two mere peak-stage Gathering Qi Realm Hun warriors dare to presume to kill his brother Zhang Liao, who is at the Martial Phase Realm?

Leaving aside Zhang Liao's exceptional talent and solid foundation in martial arts...

Having endured countless bloody battles on the border, they are far superior to warriors raised in a greenhouse.

This breakthrough to the Martial Phase Realm may seem like only the initial stage, but its combat power far surpasses that of others of the same level.

Let alone two peak-stage Qi Gathering experts, even if two early-stage Martial Aspect experts of the same level joined forces, they might not be able to gain the upper hand against Zhang Liao.

Not to mention...

They wanted to kill Zhang Liao in a short time.

Zhang Mu couldn't understand where these two Xiongnu people got the courage to harbor such arrogant thoughts.

Who would dare give them that?

Mind this.

A sudden wave of doubt arose in Zhang Mu's mind, and the Wen Palace between his brows trembled slightly. His divine sense, which had originally spread out over a radius of ten miles, surged again, spreading out like a tide towards the more distant wilderness.

They carefully examined all the fluctuations of energy within a twenty-mile radius, leaving no blade of grass or tree unchecked.

After a dozen or so breaths.

Zhang Mu's gaze suddenly sharpened.

Five kilometers behind the two Xiongnu warriors at the Gathering Qi Realm...

In the depths of a desolate wasteland.

He accurately detected an extremely subtle fluctuation of qi and blood.

That fluctuation of qi and blood was contained perfectly, without any sign of leakage.

Even someone as powerful as Zhang Mu almost mistook it for the natural energy of the wilderness's veins.

Using that aura as a guide, Zhang Mu immediately detected the hidden person's cultivation level.

Martial phase realm!

A true veteran Martial Realm expert!

Moreover, he was by no means a beginner, but a seasoned expert who had been immersed in the Martial Aspect Realm for many years, with a solid foundation and shrewd and experienced qi and blood.

then.

Zhang Mu's figure continued to grow taller, his gaze piercing through the darkness and landing directly on the desolate ground below.

Beneath the soil, a frail, aged figure sat quietly in meditation.

His hair and beard were gray, his face was deeply lined with wrinkles, and he had deep-set eyes and a high nose bridge, making him a very typical person of the Southern Xiongnu ethnic group.

There was not a trace of sharpness or aggression about the old man.

His vital energy and blood were drawn inwards and penetrated into his bones, making him resemble a withered old corpse, utterly intimidating.

But under Zhang Mu's divine sense perception...

He felt that a vast power, like an abyss, was hidden deep within his body.

Once it breaks out.

It would undoubtedly be a devastating attack.

"I see."

Zhang Mu instantly understood everything, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

No wonder those two Qi Gathering Realm cultivators dared to presume to assassinate Zhang Liao.

It turns out that their confidence didn't stem from their own strength, but from the presence of this veteran Xiongnu martial arts expert hidden in the shadows.

This old scoundrel is hiding in the shadows, waiting for his chance to strike. He clearly intends to send two Qi Gathering Realm cultivators into the city first to test the waters...

It would be best if those two could succeed.

If you make a mistake...

He can then act immediately.

Taking advantage of Zhang Liao's unpreparedness, they launched a second attack to kill him.

After figuring out all the joints.

Although murderous intent was quietly growing in Zhang Mu's heart, he did not act immediately.

His gaze swept indifferently over the two restless Xiongnu warriors at the Gathering Qi Realm in the valley, treating them as nothing at all.

Ants jumping around are nothing to worry about.

With the strength of his brother Zhang Liao, he could easily solve the problem.

That's a bit of confidence.

Zhang Mu still had feelings for Zhang Liao.

The real threat to Zhang Liao is...

It was that cunning and shrewd veteran general of the Xiongnu, hidden in the shadows.

Just as Zhang Mu was pondering this, the two Xiongnu warriors at the Gathering Qi Realm who were lurking in the valley were ready.

The two figures blurred into two dark afterimages, using the cover of night to avoid the city's patrols and restrictions, and successfully infiltrated the city, heading straight for the garrison commander's mansion.

Inside the garrison commander's residence.

Two dark figures landed silently, and while holding their breath, they slowly approached Zhang Liao's secluded room.

After confirming that the person inside was Zhang Liao, the two did not hesitate any longer and immediately prepared to unleash their full inner energy to break through the window and launch a surprise attack on Zhang Liao.

however.

Before they could even make a move...

Boom!

A vast and boundless power of vital energy suddenly surged into the sky from the side room.

In an instant.

A sudden gust of wind swept through the entire courtyard, causing the air currents to churn violently.

next moment.

The door to the side room opened by itself without any wind.

Zhang Liao, dressed in casual clothes, slowly walked out of the house, his eyes like cold blades drawn from their sheaths, locking onto two Xiongnu warriors who were about to make a move.

"How dare these barbarian scoundrels break into Yanmen Pass at night, coveting my life?"

Zhang Liao's voice was like a booming bell, carrying the immense pressure of a Martial Realm expert, resounding in the courtyard late at night.

Upon hearing this...

The two Xiongnu warriors who had attacked him suddenly changed their expressions, their hearts filled with horror.

They never expected this.

Zhang Liao, who thought his cultivation was weak and that he was still in seclusion to consolidate his strength, actually detected their presence much earlier.

Before the two could react, he turned and left.

Zhang Liao moved swiftly and vanished from his spot in an instant.

The speed of the Martial Phase Realm far exceeds what the Gathering Qi Realm can imagine; its afterimage flashes across the void, accompanied by the sound of thunder breaking through the air.

Followed by.

Zhang Liao thrust his palm horizontally outwards...

The martial arts energy condensed in his palm, transforming into a heavy palm print that pressed down on the two of them.

"not good!"

The two Xiongnu warriors at the peak of the Qi Gathering stage hastily activated their Qi to the fullest extent, attempting to use the blood-red Qi to protect themselves and withstand the attack.

But the difference in their levels of understanding is like an insurmountable chasm.

This is something that cannot be remedied by human effort alone.

not to mention.

They underestimated Zhang Liao's strength from the start, being careless and underestimating his abilities.

boom!

A deafening explosion occurred.

The blood-red protective energy barrier was as fragile as paper, instantly crushed by the palm print!

A heart-wrenching scream rang out in an instant.

There was absolutely no suspense.

Two peak-level experts, considered among the strongest in the Southern Xiongnu tribes, had their bodies crushed and shattered by Zhang Liao's immense palm force.

His flesh and bones shattered completely, and he died on the spot.

Blood and gore were scattered on the courtyard floor, a horrifying sight.

After doing all this, Zhang Liao withdrew his palms and stood up, without showing any smugness on his face, as if he had only crushed two ants.

The wilderness outside the city.

The aged Xiongnu warrior, sensing the disappearance of the life force of his two clansmen, was deeply moved, his cloudy eyes filled with disbelief, shock, and apprehension.

He had assumed that Zhang Liao, having just been promoted to Military Chancellor, would need to expend considerable effort even if he could subdue his two clansmen…

But reality has already shown him.

Zhang Liao's combat prowess far surpasses that of an ordinary initial-stage Martial Prime Minister.

This moment.

The old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he no longer dared to remain patient and dormant.

but.

Out of caution, he still sensed the area within Yanmen County once more...

When he sensed that there was no trace of Zhang Mu within Yanmen County that he feared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Liao is just a nobody; it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill him even if he risked his life.

If we add Zhang Mu...

He would definitely turn around and leave without a second thought.

"It seems the information gathered by our people was correct..."

"Zhang Mu must have been seriously injured in the battle at the Xianbei royal court and was recuperating elsewhere, otherwise he wouldn't have failed to appear in Yanmen County for five consecutive days."

The elderly Xiongnu warrior, a powerful figure at the Martial Prime Realm, murmured, as if trying to comfort himself.

above.

Zhang Mu's expression turned strange upon hearing this.

It seems the Southern Xiongnu's intelligence gathering capabilities were somewhat outdated.

They hadn't even managed to find out about his return.

But then Zhang Mu changed his mind.

He immediately understood why the Xiongnu people had such poor intelligence gathering capabilities.

Nothing else.

Since his return yesterday, he has only shown himself to outsiders once, at noon today when Zhang Liao broke through.

And when that side is revealed.

The spot where he was standing was still inside a corner of the city wall.

The little bit of presence they finally managed to have was completely distracted by Zhang Liao, who broke through at the highest point of the city wall.

A series of coincidences.

Unless the Yanmen soldiers had spies bribed by the Xiongnu who voluntarily reported the secret...

otherwise.

His whereabouts were virtually unknown to outsiders.

"Hehe, I don't know whether to say Wen Yuan is lucky..."

"These Huns are just unlucky; they were destined for misfortune!"

With a light laugh.

Zhang Mu moved swiftly, appearing in front of the aged Xiongnu Martial Realm expert who had risen into the air and was preparing to attack Yanmen County.

"Your opponent!"

"it's me."