"What is it?"
Bang! Xiao Beilong smashed a boulder, asking furiously.
"King Xiao... the Human King... the Human King he..."
The soldier's face was terrified, stammering incoherently.
"Bastard!!"
Xiao Beilong slapped the soldier directly across the face. With a bang, the soldier crashed to the ground, spitting blood.
"King Xiao... the Human King... was crushed to death by a boulder..."
Spitting blood, the soldier closed his eyes.
"Damn it!!"
...
With the bombardment of boulders and arrows, the capital of the Yan Yang Dynasty was now unrecognizable, ravaged and broken.
The entire city walls were lined with soldiers of the Great Han, their large national flags fluttering in the sky above the city.
"Kill!!"
Soldiers of the Great Han from all directions roared to the heavens and began to advance into the city. Soldier after soldier of the Great Han lowered their blades, relentlessly harvesting the lives of those who had not been completely killed by the bombardment of boulders and arrows. The hum of swords and the tearing of flesh filled every corner of the city.
"King Xiao, run! There's no time!"
Zhao Zhong clutched a golden box, crying, "King Xiao, the Great Han has occupied all four city walls. If you run now, there's still time, hurry!"
"Slas—!!"
A long saber ripped through Zhao Zhong's abdomen. Xiao Beilong whispered into his ear, "Useless!"
"You..."
Zhao Zhong's eyes widened in fear, and he collapsed limply to the ground.
Two hours later, the streets of the capital were piled with the corpses of soldiers, and streams of blood incessantly washed the cold streets.
Gradually, the soldiers of the Great Han from all directions surrounded the Prince of Liang's mansion.
"Clang!!"
Shi Wansui kicked open the blood-red gate. Inside the massive courtyard, bodies were shattered everywhere, and boulders and arrows lay in pieces.
Xiao Beilong stood calmly, leaning on his long saber, seated astride his horse in the center of the courtyard.
"Swish!!"
Han Qinhu stepped forward, swinging his saber, unleashing a streak of murderous light!
"Boom!!"
The entire Prince of Liang's mansion collapsed with a roar!
"Slas—!!"
Xiao Beilong raised his long saber, shattering Han Qinhu's strike. The chair beneath him was crushed.
"Great Han, who exactly are they?"
Xiao Beilong's expression was solemn. He still didn't know how the Great Han had suddenly appeared in the west without any warning.
"Tian Yue!"
Han Qinhu sneered.
Xiao Beilong's face changed. He swung his long saber, its blade like a torch, its power fierce. He slashed again and again, as if cleaving the void before him.
Han Qinhu moved his wrist, and saber energy instantly appeared in the void. Surging primal energy and malevolent aura directly struck towards Xiao Beilong.
The saber energy was brilliant, and the primal energy was far denser than Xiao Beilong's. The strike came horizontally, surpassing Xiao Beilong's tens of thousands of saber strikes. It was like a firefly's light, how could it compare to the bright moon? The strike came with immense power, crushing down towards Xiao Beilong!
"Boom!!"
The saber energy shattered, sparks flying. Xiao Beilong was sent flying, crashing through and collapsing the houses behind him.
"Pfft!!"
Xiao Beilong landed in a pile of rubble, a mouthful of blood erupting from him. His aura instantly became chaotic, and the hand holding the long saber trembled.
Han Qinhu, watching Xiao Beilong being sent flying, drew his saber and slashed horizontally. A blood-red river spanned the sky. His black hair scattered behind him, appearing like a god or demon. His saber glowed with faint red light as he unleashed a strike!
"Hummm~~"
The moment the blood-red saber was swung, the entire Xiao mansion lit up, its scarlet light illuminating the oppressive darkness.
"Whoosh!!"
Xiao Beilong pushed away the boulders pressing down on him, gazing at the brilliant saber energy. He cracked his mouth, which was flowing with blood, his facial muscles twitching violently, showing the immense pressure he was enduring.
"Hummm~~"
His long saber hummed: "Fight!"
His body shot out instantly. A blade edge, like a drawn sword with blinding sharpness, flashed from the ruins.
"Rumble!!"
The two forces erupted, with the Prince of Liang's mansion at the center. Layers of dust billowed up, sweeping in all directions.
"Crack crack!!"
Where the forces collided, the void cracked open, revealing jagged lightning dragons coiling within, and wisps of dark energy raging fiercely.
A few breaths later, the saber energy extinguished. Han Qinhu stood clean as ever, holding his long saber, his presence sharp and piercing in the void.
Below him lay a bloody figure, their face a mangled mess of flesh and blood. Only the nostrils continued to inhale and exhale.
"Screech!!"
Han Qinhu swung his saber, then turned and strode towards the Great Han army. Behind him, dust erupted, and a furious roar echoed from within. Su Dan Novel Network
"Hoo"
"Hoo"
"Hoo"
Tens of thousands of Great Han soldiers advanced steadily towards the royal palace of the Yan Yang Dynasty. The palace was dilapidated, littered with the corpses of officials crushed by boulders.
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
The soldiers of the Great Han roared to the heavens, their overwhelming malevolent aura shrouding the royal palace.
Soldiers who had lost their will to resist, palace maids, infants, eunuchs, and officials were all speared to death by the soldiers of the Great Han. The army swept through, killing all, regardless of age or gender, old or young, men or women!
In a grand hall of the royal palace, a massive boulder crashed into the hall. Only the head wearing the human king's crown and ceremonial jade pendant was exposed outside the boulder. The rest of the body was crushed into fragments and buried beneath.
Shi Wansui grabbed the head. The Yan Yang Human King was merely a boy of about fifteen or sixteen.
"Kill! Sink the palace!"
Shi Wansui tossed the head aside, his voice cold.
"Boom boom!!"
Corpse after corpse lay strewn across the royal palace. Flames were pushed from all directions into the palace. Smoke billowed everywhere, engulfing the palace that held so many stories, bearing witness to the glory and demise of the Yan Yang Dynasty, turning it into ashes!
The Yan Yang Dynasty, which had stood on this land for tens of thousands of years, its royal palace, a symbol of power, was reduced to flying ash by a single fire.
The setting sun cast a rosy glow, mirroring the smoke on the ground, as if heaven and earth were mourning the destruction of a dynasty's capital!
This battle utterly annihilated Xiao Beilong, Zuo Zheng, and Zuo Lengchan. The army did not pause, their fighting spirit burning fiercely, as they charged ferociously towards cities in all directions!
This battle lasted for three days. The entire territory of the Yan Yang Dynasty was a sea of blood and mountains of corpses, with a pungent stench. Most cities were reduced to ashes by fire, and Great Han soldiers occupied islands throughout the Yan Yang Dynasty.
The rivers that flowed through the Yan Yang Dynasty were filled with white skeletal remains on their surfaces for a continuous month. For a whole month, the water was blood-red, slowly dissipating after another month!
On the twelfth day of the seventh month of the first year of the Great Han, the Great Han's expedition to the Yan Yang Dynasty, lasting a full two months, completely destroyed the foundation of the Yan Yang Dynasty. Hundreds of cities fell under the control of the Great Han!!