Three Kingdoms: Domination of the World

With a resounding "bang!", the two spears collided fiercely once again. Murong Ke's power surged like a tidal wave, while Zhao Yun, like a pillar in the midst of a stream, steadily received the blow. Their feet plowed two deep grooves in the ground, and dust flew into the air.

"Murong Ke! Take my shot!"

With a crisp sound of "clang!", Zhao Yun's spear slashed across Murong Ke's spear shaft, making a harsh friction sound. Murong Ke's face showed a hint of surprise. He did not expect Zhao Yun's strength to be so great.

"What a Zhao Zilong!"

Murong Ke secretly marveled at Zhao Yun's strength. He hadn't expected this young Han general to be so formidable. Under his powerful attack, he was forced to take a defensive stance. But he showed no fear; instead, it only fueled his fighting spirit. He constantly adjusted his breathing, keeping himself in peak condition.

"Take another shot!" Zhao Yun shouted, thrusting his spear towards Murong Ke like a dragon emerging from the sea. His spearmanship was tricky and unpredictable, making it difficult to defend against. Murong Ke didn't dare to be careless and quickly swung his spear to block.

With a loud "clang!", the two men's spears collided again. This time, Murong Ke sensed the change in Zhao Yun's spearmanship, and a sense of inexplicable excitement surged in his heart. He knew he had met a formidable opponent.

Murong Ke continuously activated the God-level talent skill "Invincible":

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

......

After using his god-level skills four times in a row, Murong Ke's force value increased from 100 points to 120 points. Zhao Yun was defeated by his move and was pushed back several steps. The force value of 120 points was so terrifying.

"The Wushuang skill is really abnormal. It can release skills regardless of morale consumption!" Zhao Yun's face changed slightly.

"General Zhao, I'm here to help you. Governor Ding ordered me to support Shuofang County." General Gao Shun rushed over and shouted loudly.

"Oh! That's great. General Gao came at the right time!" Zhao Yun said with relief.

Gao Shun, with a force value of 90, was quite capable as a general. The Xianzhen Camp he led was particularly powerful, and its combat effectiveness was the best in the legion.

Gao Shun and Zhao Yun besieged Murong Ke, but were still unable to defeat the enemy general with a force value of 120. Zhao Yun used the third move of the Heavenly Grade Seven-Probing Snake Spear Technique:

"Three stars surround the moon!"

Zhao Yun's spear thrust out like lightning, its tip slicing through the air with three dazzling streaks of light, like three brilliant stars, as they simultaneously struck Murong Ke. These three rays intertwined, forming a strange pattern, like three stars surrounding a moon in the night sky. Murong Ke felt an unprecedented pressure from this dazzling light. He tried to dodge, but Zhao Yun's spearmanship followed him like a shadow, leaving him no escape.

The moment the tip of the gun touched Murong Ke's battlefield, a powerful force burst out.

"boom!"

"Stab!"

Murong Ke was also surprised by Zhao Yun's strength. He had originally thought that he could easily defeat this Han general, but he did not expect him to be so tenacious. Murong Ke's eyes were firm, and he secretly made up his mind to go all out and not give Zhao Yun any chance.

"Zhao Yun, you are quite strong!" Murong Ke praised sincerely.

"Murong Ke! You are such a monster. Neither of us can take you down!" Zhao Yun responded.

"That general is just a foil. The victory or defeat depends on the two of us." Murong Ke said confidently.

During the battle, the three men's expressions were extremely focused, their eyes fixed only on the other's figures and the spears in their hands. Every move they made was carefully calculated, and every move was made with the determination to kill.

When Murong Ke activated his god-level, invincible skill for the fifth time, the battle situation suddenly changed, and he triggered the moment of capturing the "unparalleled warrior" alive.

"Invincible!" Murong Ke shouted, and his aura suddenly surged.

Gao Shun was captured and led into the Xianbei army by Murong Ke's troops.

Gao Shun was finally bound and taken away. The Han army fell into a state of disorientation and confusion for three minutes. In a short moment, the Han soldiers on the city walls were decimated, and the situation became extremely critical. The Xianbei army's morale rose by 3 points.

"Haha! God helps me!" Murong Ke laughed proudly.

"Zhao Zilong, your life is over!" Murong Ke waved his spear and stabbed at Zhao Yun.

A contest between masters doesn't allow for even a moment of distraction. Zhao Yun felt dizzy and groggy, and it wasn't looking good. He quickly activated the fourth move of the Seven-Probe Snake Spear:

"The Four Symbols return to their true nature!" Zhao Yun shouted, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a flash of lightning.

This spear technique, incorporating the power of the Four Symbols, was incredibly powerful. Spear techniques prioritized ferocity and strength; if the power of the Four Symbols were unified, it could shatter all illusions. Zhao Yun quickly regained consciousness, but Murong Ke's spear had already reached him.

"Zhao Zilong, I will take your head." Murong Ke grinned and stabbed Zhao Yun's throat with the spear in his hand.

Zhao Yun was helpless. He could not avoid this sudden attack and could only raise his gun to block and protect his head.

"Puff!" Murong Ke's spear pierced Zhao Yun's body, and blood splattered out. Zhao Yun's physical attribute decreased from 99 points to 45 points.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Yun was seriously injured and was horrified.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was so tense that even the air seemed to freeze. Everyone held their breath, watching this thrilling battle intently.

Their hearts were filled with anticipation and worry, not knowing who would ultimately win the battle, but they knew it would be a classic battle that would go down in history.

However, Zhao Yun's injury caused the Han soldiers to convulse.

"General!"

"Mr. Governor!"

"Oh no! General Zhao and General Gao Shun have both been defeated!"

Upon hearing this news, the defenders in the city immediately fell into disarray. Their morale plummeted, their once high spirits vanishing in an instant.

Zhao Yun was extremely anxious when he saw this scene. He knew that the situation was extremely unfavorable to his side and if he could not turn the situation around in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Zhao Yun shouted, consuming 30 points of stamina and raising his morale to 200. He knew that at this crucial moment, only an all-out effort could save the day. Without hesitation, he unleashed his Heavenly Rank martial art, "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear."

"A hundred birds shoot at the phoenix spear!"

Zhao Yun shouted, and the spear in his hand danced like a phoenix spreading its wings. His spear skills were sharp, his moves were exquisite, and they were dazzling. As he danced, the air seemed to carry the chirping of hundreds of birds, and people felt an unparalleled power.

Zhao Yun's physical fitness dropped from 45 to 15, then recovered to 20. His morale value also recovered from 0 to 100. His strength value instantly soared to 109. However, this little bit of morale and physical strength was just a drop in the bucket for the entire battle situation.

Murong Ke was also surprised when he saw Zhao Yun unleashing his Heavenly Rank martial arts. However, he was not intimidated by Zhao Yun's aura, but instead became even more excited.

"Haha! Just a dying struggle!" Murong Ke sneered.

Murong Ke was unyielding and thrust another unstoppable spear. His spear skills were tricky and strange, making it impossible to defend against them.

"Not good!" Zhao Yun thought to himself. He knew that this spear was unavoidable. But he did not retreat, but chose to face the challenge head-on.

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, exerting all his strength, and thrust his spear forward fiercely. The two spears collided with a dull thud. Murong Ke's body swayed slightly, and Zhao Yun took a few steps back. His face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Zhao Zilong, take my shot again!"

Murong Ke attacked again, his spear piercing Zhao Yun like a bolt of lightning. Zhao Yun's heart trembled, knowing that this was Murong Ke's sure-kill blow. If he couldn't block it, the battle would end in his defeat.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and adjusted himself. His eyes became firm and determined, and he gripped the spear tighter.