After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

If An Jingsi did not ride the Red Hunting Horse, his combat strength on foot would be at the mid-stage of the Grandmaster level, while the great wizard in front of him was at the Grandmaster level overall, but he did not know exactly what level he was at.

With An Jingsi's arrival, the atmosphere on the street became increasingly tense.

Yu Qian and Guan Yu almost instinctively looked towards the crowd and, sure enough, spotted Chen Futu, dressed in casual clothes, smiling as he watched the spectacle with Liu Longyue.

Yu Qian smiled wryly, approached An Jingsi, and asked in a low voice, "Why has the young master come?"

"Of course, I'm here to watch the show."

"I don't think it's a good thing to tear off the mask of civility. General An has already started this fight, so it would be best to leave some face for the other side."

Yu Qian was acting in the best interests of the northern frontier; he didn't want to ruin the entire strategic plan because of a momentary argument.

An Jingsi nodded and said to Guan Yu, "General Guan, why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? Leave this woman to me."

Guan Yu gave the great shaman a deep look and warned, "This man is strange. General An, please be very careful."

As they spoke, everyone stepped back to make room.

The streets were filled with a menacing atmosphere, and a violent wind swept through.

An Jingsi chuckled, pinching his head. "The Great Wizard, is it? Hiding your face like that. My young master said, why aren't you staying at the ancestral temple? What are you doing in Dragon City?"

The great shaman replied in a low voice, "I have come to see the princess. General, you are An Jingsi. I heard that you killed two Xiantian experts on the grasslands and even tore apart a Supreme expert alive. Is that true?"

"Whether it's true or not, why don't you experience it for yourself and find out?"

Having said that, An Jingsi made a sudden move.

The entire street trembled as the punch was unleashed. Fan Quan and Xue Yunzi's expressions changed repeatedly. If they were to face him, they would likely be smashed into a pulp with a single punch!

The high priestess swiftly swung her black and gold scepter to block the attack. With a loud clang, she was knocked back a few steps before regaining her footing. Her hand holding the scepter trembled. "So powerful!"

"Come again!"

An Jingsi continued his attack with his bare hands. His fists struck the scepter like iron, the clanging sounds spreading rapidly. The nearby civilians and members of the delegation all screamed and covered their ears, feeling as if their eardrums were about to explode.

The Grand Wizard realized he was outmatched, so he used his speed to fight alongside An Jingsi. But An Jingsi was just as fast. With a pounce like a hungry tiger, he fell with tremendous force, causing the bluestone pavement of the city to shatter one after another, instantly creating a cloud of dust in the streets and causing panic among the onlookers.

Chen Futu clicked his tongue and said, "Is this the combat power of a Grandmaster? It's really powerful."

Liu Longyue was already numb.

She knew An Jingsi was strong, but she didn't expect him to be this powerful. He overpowered the Grand Wizard with just his fists. If he were to ride the Red Hunting Horse and wield the Yu Wang Shuo, what would become of him? Who in the world could be his match!

The outcome of the battle was not in doubt. Even the usually arrogant Yemo changed his expression and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, where did this monster come from?"

He originally thought that the strongest fighting force in the Northern Frontier was only Guan Yu and others, and that no matter how strong they were, they could not possibly surpass the Great Wizard. He wanted to suppress the prestige of the Northern Frontier, but he kicked a hornet's nest.

Fan Quan said bitterly, "Young Master, this man claims to be a general under the personal guard of the Prince of Zhenbei. He should be the one who tore apart the Xiantian on the grassland. He is too outrageous. We should stop him immediately. If something happens to the Grand Wizard, we will not be able to explain to His Majesty."

Yemo said angrily, "We've already fought, if we admit defeat, wouldn't that diminish the prestige of the Northern Martial Sect?"

These words left Fan Quan speechless.

Damn it, the Grand Wizard is in trouble, but Yemo is not afraid, because his father is the Grand Tutor. But these people are in a terrible situation.

Just then, a muffled metallic sound came from the frenzied battlefield. The great wizard flew back, his scepter plunging into the ground and carving a ten-meter-long trench in the earth.

She was panting heavily, her heterochromatic eyes, concealed by the bronze demon mask, staring at An Jingsi with only shock and apprehension.

Where on earth did the Prince of Zhenbei get such a monster?!

That's terrifying! She's a grandmaster, and she's armed, while the other person can overpower her with his bare hands. Is there any justice in this world?

An Jingsi stood opposite, his killing intent fully unleashed. The blood-red light swirling in his eyes flickered in and out of the dust, his aura extremely terrifying. "You have some skill, but not much. If it weren't for my sworn brother's orders, I would have killed you today."

The high priest steadied himself and raised his scepter again. "So, the crown prince is also here."

"My sworn brother doesn't want to see you now. Take your men and go with Lord Yu."

An Jingsi snorted, crossed her arms, and stepped aside to make way.

Upon hearing this, the high wizard instinctively turned his heterochromatic eyes towards the crowd, instantly meeting Chen Futu's mocking gaze.

Chen Futu immediately gave her a bright smile.

The high priest was taken aback. He glanced at Liu Longyue, who was standing behind Chen Futu with her head down. In the end, she didn't say anything and turned back to the carriage.

"Great!"

"General An is mighty!"

"Your Highness is mighty!"

The cheers of the people shook the entire northern city.

Yemo angrily stopped the high priest, asking reproachfully, "What happened? You couldn't beat that guy?"

The great wizard suddenly looked up, and a sharp look in his eyes startled Yemo so much that he almost lost control of his bladder on the spot.

She said in a low voice, "You are not the heir of the Prince of Zhenbei, and you have no peerless generals under your command, so watch your tone when you speak to me. If there is a next time, I will kill you."

"Yes, I wouldn't dare..."

Ye Mo hurriedly apologized politely, explaining that he had just been too anxious and lost his composure.

The great wizard continued, "Mind your own business and don't cause any more trouble. The Prince of Zhenbei is no ordinary person. His subordinate, An Jingsi, is a great terror. If we really anger the prince, I'm afraid none of us will be able to leave."

"Here."

Yemo respectfully pulled back the curtain and helped the high priest onto the carriage.

Fan Quan saw this and chuckled to himself.

You were pretending to be a mother for so long, now you've gotten what you deserved!

What is Northern Xinjiang?

Although this territory is not large, the Prince of Zhenbei's heir is renowned throughout the world. He is victorious in every battle and conquers every city, and his fame surpasses that of his father!

Even without An Jingsi, Guan Yu alone would be enough to give them a hard time, not to mention the other unparalleled warriors who haven't shown up yet.

At this moment, not only Fan Quan, but also the other members of the delegation looked at Yemo with dissatisfaction and complaints.

Seeing that it was about time, Yu Qian stepped forward and gestured for Ye Mo to enter. Ye Mo glanced at the sinister-looking An Jingsi, but in the end, he didn't dare to say anything about having the prince come to see him. He sheepishly smiled and got into the carriage. Then, the procession followed the officials from the northern frontier into the city.

When the excitement ended, the people dispersed amidst their discussions, but the battle left a deep impression on them, and their confidence in the northern frontier grew even stronger.

"Your Highness, I never imagined that your generals were all so capable."

Liu Longyue said with a complicated expression.

Chen Futu asked jokingly, "Are you scared? Afraid that one day the northern army will be at your gates and you won't be able to stop them?"

"Although the prince's generals are strong, Beiwu is also a country founded on military strength, and the generals' strength is probably not inferior."

Liu Longyue still had a lot of confidence in Beiwu, but she was going to be busy from now on, and she didn't know how Empress Dugu's people would deal with her.