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

...On a winding road flowing with a thick, blood-red liquid, the pungent smell of blood filled the air, making people nauseous.

The man dressed in a python robe, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, had a cold and stern expression, like a god of death from the deepest hell.

His scarlet nails gleamed with an eerie light, contrasting sharply with the surrounding blood streaks, making him appear even more sinister and terrifying. And in his hand...

Then he led a snow maiden dressed in pure white, untouched by the slightest speck of dust.

The Snow Woman was graceful and light-footed, like a white lotus blooming in a sea of ​​blood, exuding an extraordinary and refined aura.

Her stunningly beautiful face was concealed by a white veil, but even from the glimpses of her eyes and brows, one could still sense her breathtaking beauty.

At this moment, the once bustling street became deathly silent.

The doors and windows of the houses on both sides were tightly closed, as if afraid that the chaos and killing from the outside world would break through the defenses and sweep in at any moment.

The previous screams and cries had disappeared, replaced by the unhurried footsteps of Ying Ziqing and Xue Nu, which echoed clearly in the deathly silence.

"Young master...where are we going?"

The snow woman watched the city gate gradually disappear behind her and asked a question.

Ying Ziqing reached out and stroked Xue Nu's soft, slightly cool hair.

The tone beneath the mask was unlike the indifference he displayed when facing a massive army.

"King Zhao used thousands of lives to bid farewell to me, and it would be impolite not to reciprocate. How could I not return the favor..."

The Snow Maiden nodded gently and obediently followed Ying Ziqing.

Now she has completely transformed into Ying Ziqing's form. Even if Ying Ziqing were to assassinate the king, Xue Nu would not hesitate to accompany him.

...tick-tock...

Outside the towering, magnificent palace, five thousand fully armed royal guards stood ready for battle.

Each of them held a powerful bow, the bowstring taut, the incredibly sharp arrows gleaming coldly.

They all pointed in unison at the two figures slowly approaching below the city wall.

"Halt immediately, you who are coming!"

The commander of the Imperial Guards responsible for guarding the royal city spoke in a booming voice, shouting angrily.

His voice echoed through the empty outer city.

"If the commander-in-chief were to leave today, my king, being kind and benevolent, would be willing to forgive and forget the past."

But if the commander insists on proceeding, don't blame us for being ruthless; we will surely slaughter you all under this hail of arrows!

However, despite the commander of the Imperial Guards' outwardly stern demeanor,

But beneath its roar, a barely concealed fear and cowardice were revealed.

After all, the formidable reputation of that man known as the Bad Commander did not come out of thin air.

That was a terrifying existence built from the flesh and bones of enemies through countless bloody battles.

Just hearing the name is enough to send chills down one's spine, let alone meeting the person in person.

However, Ying Ziqing below merely scoffed, drawing his sword, the Greedy Wolf, from his waist.

The sharp killing intent and cold light seemed to shine in front of every soldier guarding the city, and their hands holding the arrows trembled slightly.

Upon seeing this, the commander immediately raised his hand and gave the order, and ten thousand arrows were unleashed, a terrifying rain of arrows falling down.

However, Ying Ziqing had no patience to wait for them. His eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised his arm, his long sword drawing a sharp arc as he slashed out fiercely!

In an instant, a dazzling blade of light shot out like lightning, tearing through the air at an astonishing speed and expanding continuously.

In the next instant, the dense, rain-like arrows were all cut in half by this indestructible blade of light in the blink of an eye!

Broken arrow shafts and shattered arrowheads flew everywhere, as if a metal storm had suddenly descended.

However, this terrifying blade of light did not stop its rampage.

Immediately afterwards, with a deafening roar, the blade of light, like a ferocious beast, slammed into the solid and thick city wall.

With a deafening roar, the entire city wall trembled violently before collapsing as if it had lost its support.

The once towering city walls have now been reduced to a pile of dilapidated ruins, raising clouds of dust.

Amidst these ruins, countless Imperial Guards soldiers, unable to dodge in time, were instantly buried, their screams echoing throughout the scene, a truly chilling sight.

Blood stained the ruins, and the whole scene resembled a living hell.

Ying Ziqing took Xue Nu's soft hand in his and then carried her into the air, directly crossing the ruined city wall and landing in front of the Zhao King's Palace.

At this moment, King Zhao did not flee from the palace, perhaps because he did not expect Ying Ziqing to arrive so quickly.

The palace maids were nowhere to be seen; only several figures exuding the aura of grandmasters stood guard before King Zhao.

Ying Ziqing crossed her arms over her chest and uttered a single word softly:

"roll!"

As soon as the word was uttered, those figures were instantly slammed away by an invisible force!

The King of Zhao was left standing there, trembling and at a loss.

"King Zhao...didn't you try every means to keep me here...?"

"I'm here now..."

PS: Quiz with prizes:

Miska, Muska, what's the next line? ⊙w⊙