In the Great Qin Dynasty, I, the Unruly Commander, begin by dual-cultivating with Yan Ling Ji.

Chapter 159 The Might of the Bad Commander: One Sword Pierces an Armored Army!

"You are... the Bad Commander!!!"

The one-armed master exclaimed in surprise as he watched Li Yang slowly and deliberately place the scarlet armor over his face.

"What!" The four innate martial artists behind him, wielding swords and sabers, shuddered involuntarily upon seeing the god-like figure, their hands trembling uncontrollably.

One of them even dropped his longsword with a thud and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Legend has it that when the Bad Commander is enraged, millions will be slaughtered and rivers of blood will flow. His methods are said to be divine.

Before him, grandmasters and innate martial artists were no different from ants.

The Snow Maiden in Ying Ziqing's arms looked at the man wearing scarlet armor, who was terrifying and majestic, like a god or a demon.

Her beautiful eyes showed no fear, only deep shock; instead, they were filled with tenderness and fascination.

This man, who was like an immortal being, now wore armor to protect her. At this moment, the Snow Woman was completely captivated.

Hearing the system notification in his ear, Li Yang smiled slightly.

He knew that the woman in his arms had been taken by him.

He raised his blood-red eyes to look at the five people opposite him, let out a sneer, and his hoarse, low voice slowly rang out:

"I'm in a good mood today. You can choose a way to die."

The grandmaster, clutching his severed arm and enduring the pain, said, "General, we're just doing our jobs for money; there might have been some misunderstanding..."

However, before the grandmaster could finish speaking, a dark golden bolt of lightning crashed down from the sky, instantly obliterating the grandmaster before he could react.

Ying Ziqing turned to look at the four innate martial artists.

One of the martial artists steeled himself, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said in a deep voice:

"Please, General..."

Before the innate martial artist could finish speaking, a golden light shot out from Ying Ziqing's fingertip and instantly pierced through his head.

"No, you're really picky..."

Ying Ziqing smiled helplessly and casually waved his hand. Three bolts of lightning struck down fiercely, instantly annihilating the innate martial artist in the world.

"Let's go, Snow Woman..."

Just as Ying Ziqing was holding Xue Nu's soft, boneless hand and was about to turn and leave,

In the blink of an eye, several grandmaster-level experts appeared before them.

These grandmaster-level experts each possessed a powerful aura, emanating a chilling pressure that seemed to stand like insurmountable mountains before Ying Ziqing and Xue Nu.

Almost at the same time, a deafening sound of footsteps rang out, like rolling thunder, coming from afar and getting closer.

It turned out that three thousand elite soldiers responsible for guarding Handan City had received the news and rushed to provide support.

They were clad in heavy armor, wielding sharp spears, and moved in perfect unison, forming an impenetrable human wall at lightning speed, completely blocking Ying Ziqing's path.

Looking around, the three thousand armored soldiers were densely packed together, like an impregnable wall, making it impossible to even think of breaking through.

However, despite wearing the scarlet armor that symbolized the Bad Guy Commander, Ying Ziqing's eyes showed no fear. Instead, she turned to look at the anxious Xue Nu in her arms.

"Does Miss Snow Woman think I can take care of these troublesome ants with just a few sword strikes?"

"Three...five swords, I guess..." The somewhat bewildered snow woman casually uttered a number.

However, Ying Ziqing simply smiled and shook her head.

He slowly raised his right hand and gently beckoned.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and a Greedy Wolf Blade, exuding endless killing intent, appeared in his hand like a ghost.

The sword gleamed with a chilling light, its blade incredibly sharp, with faint, blood-red patterns flowing across it, as if countless wronged souls were roaring and howling.

A black gemstone is inlaid on the hilt, emitting a faint, dark light, like the eye of a demon, captivating the soul.

Holding the Greedy Wolf Blade, Ying Ziqing's aura suddenly changed; he became like a god of war descending upon the world.

He pointed his blade at the five grandmasters blocking his way and the three thousand heavily armed ironclad soldiers behind them.

At this moment, Ying Ziqing's voice was icy cold, as if it came from the deepest hell:

"Kill them... one strike is enough!"

As he finished speaking, he suddenly swung the Greedy Wolf Blade in his hand. The seemingly simple strike contained a world-destroying power.

In an instant, a jet-black blade of light burst forth from the tip of the blade. At first, the blade of light was only a few feet long, but in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a length of tens of feet, resembling a black dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced forward.

Its speed was as fast as lightning, and its power was earth-shattering, as if it wanted to devour the entire world.

Wherever the blade passed, the air emitted a sharp, explosive sound, and the ground was torn open, leaving a deep trench, with soil and rocks flying everywhere.

Those enemies who stood in their way, whether they were the five grandmasters with superb martial arts skills or the three thousand well-equipped ironclad soldiers, were all cut in half without any resistance once they were touched by this blade of light!

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and severed limbs flew about, creating a scene of extreme gore and gruesome beauty...

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