Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

The order to capture Zheng Qian alive using the Seven-Colored Poison Array was given. The elites of the Qilin Army, dressed in black scale armor and using the Netherworld Step, silently arrived on the rooftops on both sides of the street.

They wielded specially made poison mist bottles, each drop of which was meticulously crafted from rare flowers and herbs collected from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain over eighty-one days, containing a terrifying power capable of corroding the soul and twisting the will.

Seven generals, each skilled in poisons, stood in seven directions, each activating their hidden soul weapons, drawing in the yin energy of heaven and earth and mixing it with the poisonous mist.

As a deep and long horn sounded, the seven men simultaneously threw their poison mist bottles into the air. The bottles shattered and the mist dispersed, and a seven-colored poison cloud quickly spread, shrouding the entire battlefield in an eerie hue.

The Seven-Colored Poison Array is remarkable precisely because of its "worse than death" effect. Within the poisonous mist lies a myriad of toxins, some of which can cause skin ulceration without death, while others erode the mind, plunging the victim into endless hallucinations and nightmares.

Even more terrifying is that the Seventh Poison Array can automatically adjust the intensity of the poison based on the enemy's cultivation level and willpower. While the strong may be able to resist temporarily, they will still suffer mental breakdown due to the long-term corrosive effects of the poison; the weak will lose their self-awareness in a short period of time and become puppets to be manipulated at will.

Zheng Qian's expression changed drastically the moment he saw the poisonous fog descend. Poison was something he always avoided, but he never expected Zuo Han to unleash such a powerful move right away, covering an area of ​​100 meters in radius.

"Zuo Han, since you have no martial ethics, don't blame me, Zheng Qian, for being ruthless."

Zheng Qian roared. Poison had always been his most wary weapon. He hadn't even had time to comprehend the Poison Source Chapter of the "Compilation of Poison Classic" given to him by Fan Shuangqiang. He was terrified when facing the poison array.

"The remnants of the Undying Sect are to be killed by everyone. Show me what powerful methods you have, I'll take them on." Zuo Han was very proud. He had 80,000 Qilin soldiers, why would he be afraid of a mere Zheng Qian?

Okay, I hope you can handle it.

Zheng Qian was truly enraged. He fought against the Ironback Rhinoceros's charge because the blood mist caused the Ironback Rhinoceros and its soldiers to lose their minds, ultimately leading to a fight to the death that he managed to kill. During the net formation, Zheng Qian only managed to break through the giant net, and he only managed to block the arrows without killing anyone.

Zheng Qian's goal was to buy time so that Fan Shuangqiang could have a fair fight with Empress Han. He never expected that Zuo Han would even use poison. He really wanted him dead.

With starlight shimmering beneath his feet, Zheng Qian jumped into a house by the street to escape the colorful poisonous clouds falling from the sky.

"Arrow formation, fire!"

Yang Yao roared, and arrows shot into the house. Then, a 300-strong elite squad from the Qilin Army, armed with sabers, rushed into the building, ready to engage Zheng Qian in hand-to-hand combat.

Three hundred people rushed into the building, but found no trace of Zheng Qian.

They knew nothing about Zheng Qian's speed.

"Starry Sky Illusionary Steps" is the highest-level pseudo-god-level footwork. When Zheng Qian activated it at full power, the elites of the Qilin Army couldn't even see his shadow, let alone enter from behind him.

"He's on the roof."

At this moment, a young soldier on the street shouted that he saw Zheng Qian had actually escaped the poisonous fog zone and arrived on the roof near Zuo Han.

"So fast."

"Weren't there brothers lying in ambush inside the house? How did Zheng Qian manage to break through?"

Zheng Qian jumped down: "Your brothers are all dead."

Clang... The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword was drawn, and Zheng Qian unleashed sword energy while still in the air, instantly slaying a large number of the Qilin Army below.

Thump... Zheng Qian landed, his footsteps creating a large crater in the stone paving, sending pebbles flying everywhere.

"Zuo Han, you can't escape today. Even if Lu Chu comes back, he can't protect you."

Zheng Qian was furious. How dare they use poison against him? Wasn't this bullying?

Zuo Han's face was icy cold. He hadn't expected Zheng Qian to pass through the hundreds of meters of buildings like a ghost and come to a place less than fifty meters away from him.

"Protect the General."

Li Lianying, the captain of the personal guard, roared and drew his greatsword to assume the role of temporary commander.

"The soldiers of the First Battalion, surround and kill Zheng Qian. The Second Battalion, prepare to defend and provide support. We cannot let Zheng Qian advance even one step."

After shouting, Li Lianying came to Zuo Han's side and said, "General, please retreat!"

"I'm not going anywhere. If Zheng Qian dares to come here, I'll kill him with my own hands." Zuo Han was a Dragon Transformation Realm expert. If he weren't old and lacking in blood energy, he could have broken through to the Liquid Aperture Realm.

"The first strike of the Three-Stage Slash: Phantom Sky Rift."

Zheng Qian roared, unleashing a ten-meter-long sword aura that slayed all the Qilin soldiers within a fifteen-meter radius. Zheng Qian himself moved to within five meters.

"Second slash, Wind Blade Soul Severing."

Zheng Qian's momentum became even more fierce, and his sword energy still reached ten meters. With this one sword strike, at least three hundred Qilin soldiers died, and he also successfully advanced ten meters.

"Hold on, shield formation, push Zheng Qian back."

Li Lianying panicked. Zheng Qian had suddenly advanced fifteen meters amidst the encirclement of ten thousand troops, bringing him within thirty-five meters of Zuo Han.

"kill……"

The Qilin Army is fearless and disciplined. When General Zuo was in danger, they all charged forward with their shields on, surrounding Zheng Qian.

At this moment, a dazzling crimson sword aura shot straight into the sky, as if it would tear the heavens and earth apart. Under this power, even the elite soldiers of the Qilin Army couldn't help but tremble.

"The third strike, the boundless天地无极 (Heaven and Earth Without Limits)."

A 25-meter-long sword aura swept across, and the Qilin Army was instantly cleaved in two before they could even scream.

"Shield formation, charge!"

Li Lianying roared, and the five thousand men of the battalion raised their shields and charged towards Zheng Qian fearlessly, surrounding him and pushing him back ten meters.

The mysterious liquid in his mind flowed like a stream, and Zheng Qian's spiritual energy and blood energy instantly returned to their peak state, as did his combat power.

"die."

Zheng Qian's body trembled, and all the shields and soldiers surrounding him were blasted away. The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword slashed out quickly, instantly blasting the surrounding soldiers to pieces.

Before the first battalion had even finished fighting, the second battalion had already surrounded them. The soldiers in front didn't even need to move; they were pushed forward by the soldiers behind them.

Zheng Qian's spiritual energy was inexhaustible, and he continuously unleashed ten-meter-long sword energy, but the Qilin Army kept pouring in, making it impossible to kill them all.

With each step Zheng Qian took, he unleashed a sword strike, each strike generating a ten-meter-long sword aura that killed dozens of members of the Qilin Army.

"Such formidable fighting power." Zuo Han squinted; Zheng Qian's strength exceeded his expectations.

"Bring me my halberd!" Zuo Han shouted. The Qilin Army couldn't stop Zheng Qian's advance; he would have to face Zheng Qian sooner or later.

Five soldiers carried a dark halberd over. Zuo Han took it down with one hand and waited for Zheng Qian to attack.

"Those who block my way shall die!" Zheng Qian roared. Just now, the shield formation surrounded him, and several spears pierced out from within. If it weren't for the strong defense of the Blood Heavenly Armor, he would have had several more bloody holes in his body.

With each step a sword strike, each strike killed dozens of people. Zheng Qian continued his relentless advance, his sword flashing with unwavering resolve. The Qilin Army, undaunted by death, surged forward from behind before the enemy in front had even been finished off.

The Qilin Army was the most valiant army Zheng Qian had ever seen.

When Zheng Qian charged to the command post, Zuo Han, full of vigor, flew into the sky and brought his halberd down on Zheng Qian.

"How dare you! Take this from me!"

Zheng Qian is at the mid-stage of the Dragon Shaping Realm, the Void Realm, while Zuo Han is at the late-stage of the Dragon Shaping Realm, the Dragon Transformation Realm, a small realm higher than Zheng Qian. He has been studying this realm for decades and is full of confidence.

This halberd strike is the culmination of my forty years of skill, weighing 100,000 jin. Can you, Zheng Qian, withstand it?

Zheng Qian slashed down the Qilin Army within a ten-meter radius with a single sword strike. The moment he looked up, he saw Zuo Han's halberd crashing down, the spiritual energy surging and stinging his eyes.

"Good timing, Blood Drinker Sword."

Zheng Qian stomped on the ground, shattering the stone bricks, and slashed at Zuo Han's halberd.

Zuo Han sneered. With his full-force attack and the advantage of being the main attacker, he was going to seriously injure Zheng Qian with this halberd, or even kill him with a single blow.

As the blood-red sword light slashed past, Zuo Han felt as if he were being attacked by a god or demon. His blood energy was almost completely suppressed, fear arose from his heart, and he instantly lost the will to resist.

Clang... The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword directly severed the battle halberd. Just as it was about to strike Zuo Han, Zheng Qian switched the blade to the hilt and struck Zuo Han's chest.

*Pfft...* Zuo Han coughed up blood, and before he even hit the ground, Zheng Qian grabbed him by the collar and tossed him onto the command platform like a salted fish.

"General!" Li Lianying rushed over and hurriedly helped Zuo Han up.

With starlight glittering beneath his feet, Zheng Qian stepped into the triangular position, slashed away the guards who surrounded him with a single sword strike, then jumped onto the command platform, kicked Li Lianying off the platform, and placed the Dragon Scale Void-Breaking Sword on Zuo Han's shoulder.

"Anyone who dares to come up here, I'll kill him."

With just a slight movement from Zheng Qian, Zuo Han would be decapitated.