Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

To exterminate the Hua family, to exterminate everyone?

Zhang Zhi's words left everyone confused, including Lü Jun and Lü Jin.

At this moment, only a handful of people were still able to think; most others were consumed by primal rage.

Even if we die fighting our way into the court, it will still bring glory to our ancestors.

If I don't die in battle, I'll be bragging about it for eight lifetimes.

I was a hero who stormed into the Hall of Supreme Harmony back in the day.

My father once stormed into the imperial court, and even the emperor was afraid of him.

My grandfather once stormed into the imperial court and chased the emperor down three streets.

My ancestor stormed into the imperial court, beheaded the emperor with a single blow, and became a superhero.

Tonight's attack on the palace will be carried out from four directions, aiming to surround and annihilate the palace.

The Changwu Army will attack from the north, the Poyue Dragon Cavalry from the southeast, and the Xuanhu Army from the west.

After entering through the south gate of Yan City, the 45,000 Xuanhu Army soldiers, exhausted, followed their plan to circle around to the north gate of the palace and launched their attack.

Their attack was about ten minutes late, but their progress was by no means slow. Under the heavy cavalry, not a blade of grass was left standing. They were divided into five teams and swept through the Imperial Guards and Shadow Guards.

"Brothers, charge with me!" Zhao Long's goal was very clear: he wanted to be the first to reach the Imperial Court, capture Lü Jun, and obtain the greatest military merit.

Of Zhao Long's 10,000 Xuanhu Army, only about 6,000 remained at this time. The rest of the army had been killed in battle against Zhao Wan'er. Under his leadership, these 6,000 men were incredibly brave and invincible.

Behind Jinxi Hall is the Hall of Audience. Zhao Long, now bloodthirsty, charged ahead towards the Hall of Audience.

Whizzing……

Just then, a rain of arrows fell from the sky. Zhao Long, with his late-stage Blood Refining Realm cultivation, deflected all the arrows flying towards him. However, the soldiers behind him did not have such superb martial arts skills and could only rely on their armor to block the rain of arrows. Nevertheless, several hundred people still died from the arrow rain.

With his spear pointed above the Jinxi Palace, Zhao Long shouted, "Despicable! You dare to launch a sneak attack? Dare to state your name and fight me, Zhao Long, one-on-one!"

"I, Zhou Junze, will play along as you wish." A deep voice rang out, and a figure clad in armor, with even his face hidden in a helmet, attacked from above the Jinxi Palace.

Zhou Junze? Zhao Long was suddenly startled, feeling a sense of impending death.

Twenty years ago, Zhou Junze defeated countless masters in the military competition and became the strongest individual soldier. Ten years ago, he broke through to the Spirit Fusion Realm, which is unfathomable. How could a mere deputy commander in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm possibly take him on alone?

At this point, it wasn't a matter of saving face. Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, Zhao Long knew that the arrow was on the bowstring and had to be released. Retreating and running away would only make him die faster. He suddenly spurred his horse and charged towards Zhou Junze.

"kill."

"His spirit is commendable, but his combat strength is too low." Zhou Junze's voice was icy as he thrust out his dark iron spear.

puff……

The two met, and before Zhao Long could even see Zhou Junze's iron spear clearly, and before he could thrust his own spear out, Zhou Junze pierced his chest with a single thrust, lifting him high into the air.

Zhou Junze's combat strength is unfathomable.

With his last ounce of strength, Zhao Long lifted his spear, the tip of which lightly touched Zhou Junze's armor, a smile appearing on his lips.

"I've killed you." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Long stopped breathing.

"Commander!" the battalion commander roared in grief and anger, "Brothers, charge! Avenge Commander Zhao!"

The Xuanhu Army charged towards Zhou Junze regardless of their own lives. Upon hearing the shout of the battalion commander, Wang Yue led eight thousand Xuanhu Army soldiers to charge in this direction.

Inside the Hall of Audience, Lü Jun sat upright on the dragon throne.

The battle was nearing its end, and Lü Jun's sinister and ruthless gaze returned. He was already plotting how to imprison Consort Mei and make her his plaything.

Of the three thousand beauties in the imperial harem, none could compare to even a single finger of the Enchanting Consort.

Yun Guiren is also good; she's a sweet, cute, loli-type beauty, and the most fun to watch.

There was also Consort Cao, Noble Lady Jin...

Lu Jun suppressed the urge to burst out laughing. Being the emperor must be wonderful.

Inside and outside the Hall of Audience, almost all of Consort Mei's men were wiped out, with only a very few still putting up a fierce fight. The most intense battles were fought between Consort Mei and Hua Chujie.

Hua Chujie gained the upper hand, becoming increasingly aggressive as the fight progressed, and he continued to flirt with Consort Mei.

"Consort Mei, your dagger sheath is no match for my spear. No matter how you resist, you will be served by my spear."

Without uttering a word, the scheming concubine unleashed countless phantoms from her black dagger, attacking Hua Chujie from all directions.

"Heavenly Snow Dispersion!" Hua Chujie shouted, unleashing the seventeenth spear technique of the Jade Snow Spear, Heavenly Snow Dispersion.

The silver spear burst forth like a silver dragon, carrying endless lightning and silvery light, piercing through the darkness and simultaneously piercing through the countless black daggers of the Enchantress, sending the silvery snowflakes hurtling towards her at lightning speed.

ding... ding...

The dagger clashed with the silver spear, producing a series of rapid sounds, as Consort Mei completely blocked Hua Chujie's Heavenly Snow Powder.

"I never expected Consort Mei to be so skilled in combat." Lu Jun sat on the dragon throne, watching the fight between the two with lingering fear. If Consort Mei had the chance to kill him, he would have no ability to resist and would have been killed instantly.

"She and Chu Jie are the most outstanding disciples I have trained in terms of combat power; they are both exceptionally talented." The Shadow Master's voice was calm, but there was a hint of pride deep in his eyes.

The four Shadow Guards were actually his disciples.

Unfortunately, Shadow and Gale betrayed him, which greatly displeased him. He vowed to clean house and kill the two.

All four Shadow Envoys under the Shadow Master have arrived today: the arrogant and domineering Liehuo Hua Chujie, the Shadow Concubine who is proficient in assassination and charm, the wise Zhao Baicheng who is the chief minister of all officials, and the swift Feng Ziguo who can travel a thousand miles a day.

"Who are those two?" Lu Jun stared at the center of the battlefield. Besides Feng Ziguo, Consort Mei's forces also had two very brave individuals, both of whom were experts at the Fusion Spirit Realm.

The shadow master stood behind Lü Jun and said, "The one in white is a martial arts master, Song Zicheng, a suitor of Consort Mei, who is at the early stage of the Spirit Fusion Realm. The one with the big knife is Liu Xu, the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, the largest gang in Yan City. He is also at the early stage of the Spirit Fusion Realm, and he has come to pledge allegiance to the Emperor."

At this moment, Liu Xu and Eunuch Deng besieged Song Zicheng. Song Zicheng could only defend and take the beating. Eunuch Deng was a powerful expert in the mid-stage of the Spirit Fusion Realm. It was only a matter of time before the two of them killed Song Zicheng.

On the other side, Grand Tutor Li Yaxi and Prime Minister Zhao Baicheng continued to besiege Fengzi Kingdom. All three were experts in the early stage of the Fusion Spirit Realm. Fengzi Kingdom could only keep moving around and dared not get entangled with the two for too long. They could only wait for Consort Mei and Song Zicheng to come to their rescue.

"what……"

A scream rang out. Song Zicheng had exhausted his strength and was struck in the chest by Eunuch Deng, losing his fighting ability. The Consort Mei's forces had lost a key general.

Feng Ziguo's attention was drawn by the screams. He saw Song Zicheng fall and his movements slowed slightly. Li Yaxi raised the thin sword in his hand, and his left hand flew into the air in an instant.

"Ah, my hand!" Feng Ziguo couldn't help but scream. Consort Mei was extremely anxious, but she was entangled by Hua Chujie and could not send any help to the two of them.

Hearing the two screams, Lü Jun was extremely excited. The situation on the battlefield was very favorable, and victory was just around the corner.

"kill."

Just then, the shouts of the Xuanhu Army rang out outside the Hall of Audience.

Although Zhou Junze was highly skilled in combat, he dared not thwart the charge of the heavy cavalry and could only fight and retreat until he finally reached the Chaojin Hall.

At this moment, Consort Mei launched a sudden attack, then feinted to create distance, arriving at the forefront of the Xuanhu Army almost simultaneously with Feng Ziguo, and joining up with Wang Yue.

"Haha, another batch of things are coming to their deaths." Lu Jun sat on the dragon throne, looking arrogantly at Consort Mei.

He has seven subordinates who are at the mid-stage of the Spirit Fusion Realm: Shadow Master, Hua Chujie, and Eunuch Deng; and those at the early stage: Zhao Baicheng, Liu Xu, Li Yaxi, and Zhou Junze.

On the other hand, among the experts in the Spirit Fusion Realm, only Consort Mei herself was still unharmed. Feng Ziguo had his left hand severed and was no longer capable of fighting. Song Zicheng was beaten to a pulp and lay on the ground, his fate unknown.

Stepping down from the dragon throne, Lü Jun arrived at the entrance of the Hall of Audience and looked at Consort Mei with a mocking tone: "Consort Mei, crawl on your knees before me, and I may spare your life."

Consort Mei sneered, "They're courting death."

"Haha..." Lü Jun laughed wildly, "Consort Mei, you don't actually think you can defeat me with the Xuanhu Army behind you, do you? You're dreaming. This world belongs to me, Lü Jun."

"What if we join them?" Zhang Tiezhu shouted, leading more than 8,000 Changwu soldiers out of Jinnan Hall. All 3,000 Zhuge Repeating Crossbows were brought into the hall and aimed at Lü Jun in the court hall.

Lu Jun's face was ashen. Almost all of the 50,000 Imperial Guards had been wiped out, and even with seven experts at the Fusion Spirit Realm among the 30,000 Xuanhu Army and 8,000 Changwu Army, the battle was still in jeopardy.

Can't we slow down this backlash?

Da da da……

Just then, the sound of horses' hooves rang out, and Zhang Zhi arrived with the Broken Mountain Dragon Cavalry.

Lu Jun's eyes lit up, and he shouted happily, "Marshal Zhang, you've come too! Kill all these traitors for me!"

Zheng Qian, disguised as Zhang Zhi, chuckled and stared at Lü Jun with amusement, then slowly said.

“Lu Jun, of course I will kill them, but I will not kill them, I will kill you.”