Through countless dynasties, I can summon the heroes of Chinese history.

All I can say is that this young man truly possesses the qualities of a divine general.

If Jiang Ce were here at this moment, he would definitely sigh in his heart, thinking that he had already overestimated Nangong Xiao as much as possible, but he still underestimated him.

Based on this skill alone, if it were used properly, it could definitely be used to cultivate a powerful supermodel data monster.

After all, Liangshan Marsh is full of Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends. If they were placed next to Nangong Xiao, the improvement to the latter's strength would be unimaginable.

[Ding dong, Nangong Xiao's skill 'Heavenly Might' effect 1 has been activated. After being used against an enemy, his own attack power increases by 4;]

Nangong Xiao's base attack power is 104, and with the Glazed Star Meteor Spear +1, his current attack power has increased to 109.

"Get out of here!"

Before Nangong Xiao's roar had even faded, he flipped his wrist, and the Glazed Starfall Spear hummed and vibrated, its tip carrying an unstoppable force, precisely aiming at the back of the approaching man's broadsword.

With a clang of metal striking metal, Sima's hand was ripped open, and he could no longer hold onto his broadsword, which flew several feet away before crashing to the ground with a loud thud.

The Sima was so shocked that his eyes widened, and his arrogant expression instantly turned into horror. Before he could react, Nangong Xiao had already spurred his horse closer, and the spear shaft swept across, hitting the Sima in the lower abdomen.

"what……"

Sima let out a scream, then spat out blood. He flew off his horse like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground and turning into a pile of minced meat.

[Ding-dong, Nangong Xiao's skill 'Heavenly Might' effect 2 has been activated. When capturing a general and seizing a flag, it can damage the enemy's morale, reducing their combat power.]

"Sima is dead."

Upon seeing their own Sima killed in battle, the government troops were immediately thrown into uproar. After all, the arrogance of Sima when he rode out into battle was still fresh in their minds. Who would have thought that in just two exchanges, he would be beaten by Nangong Xiao, his weapon falling from his hand and then smashed into a bloody pulp.

The cavalrymen in the front row looked at each other, their hands gripping the reins tightening unconsciously. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Nangong Xiao, and their originally orderly formation began to stir slightly.

The warhorse pawed restlessly, emitting soft neighs.

Han Feng, positioned in the center of the army, turned ashen-faced. He then lashed his whip against the flagpole in front of him, shouting sternly, "What's the panic! It's just a lost Sima. Stabilize the formation!"

But his stern rebuke could not suppress the fear that was quietly spreading within the ranks.

"Hahaha! You corrupt officials, are you all just a bunch of good-for-nothings?"

Nangong Xiao burst into loud laughter, his voice echoing across the surrounding area, his tone filled with arrogance and disdain.

He was originally Xiao Xuanbin's nephew. He had followed his uncle since childhood. Although they were not father and son, their relationship was closer than that of father and son. Because his uncle was defeated at Liangshan and framed by the government, he had no choice but to join the Liangshan outlaws. This made Nangong Xiao hate these lackeys of aristocratic families to the bone.

These words were spoken with a chilling murderous intent, showing no mercy whatsoever.

As for the Liangshan heroes, Nangong Xiao's feelings of goodwill towards them were actually quite limited.

However, since his uncle Xiao Xuanbin was no longer accepted by the six great families of Laizhou, and had found a place in Liangshan where he could settle down, he only temporarily joined them, not because he truly submitted.

After defeating the invading aristocratic army and reporting Liangshan's kindness in taking him in, he prepared to persuade his uncle to go to Laiyang to seek refuge with the Prince of Laiyang, who was recruiting talented people.

Once he makes a name for himself, he believes that such a good prince will definitely accept his uncle and himself.

"This kid's not simple!"

In Han Feng's army formation, a general who looked to be in his early thirties still showed a hint of solemnity on his face after seeing Nangong Xiao casually kill a Sima.

Although he could do that too, and even better, you have to remember that his opponent is under twenty years old. To have such strength at such a young age, you can imagine how strong his potential is.

"General Pan, if you were to face this young man, what are your chances of winning?"

Seeing that even his most trusted general had praised the young man in this battle, Han Feng was immediately taken aback and quickly asked him a question.

"It's not clear yet," the man replied, and then said nothing more. But Han Feng sensed something else in his words.

However, before Han Feng could speak, Zhang Duling interjected, "General, let me handle this battle myself. We must not linger here any longer!"

Although Nangong Xiao's move was amazing, that was only to experts. Zhang Duling was clearly not in that category, since he only saw Nangong Xiao kill Sima in two moves.

He could easily achieve the same results and didn't think it was anything special.

Furthermore, when a Heaven-level martial artist makes a move, it is inevitable that some bloodthirsty aura will be revealed, but this aura is not impossible to conceal.

In particular, when facing an opponent whose strength is far inferior to one's own, there is no need to go all out, and naturally there is no need to reveal even a trace of that terrifying bloodthirsty aura.

Zhang Duling was so confident in herself because she didn't sense any bloodthirsty aura.

"Alright, General Zhang, the rest is up to you."

Although Zhang Duling is arrogant, he does have the right to be arrogant. With his mid-level Heaven Rank strength, he would receive special training even from the Han family, the head of the six great families in Laizhou.

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"Boy, state your name. It's an honor for this general to personally intervene!"

Zhang Duling spurred his horse forward slowly, not in a hurry to make trouble. Instead, he calmly asked a question, while his warhorse impatiently pawed at the ground, kicking up dust.

"You old fool, if you want war, then let's fight! Stop with all this nonsense!"

Nangong Xiao flicked the spear in his hand, wiping away the trace of blood on the tip. His tone was extremely arrogant, completely disregarding everyone else. With a slight flick of his wrist, the spear tip hummed and vibrated, radiating a cold, sharp light.

"Hahaha, what a reckless brat! In all these years, no one has dared to speak to me, Zhang Duling, like that!"

Zhang Duling was so enraged by Nangong Xiao's attitude that he laughed in anger, his voice shaking the surrounding air slightly. Behind him, the government troops echoed with a chorus of cheers.

"What Zhang Duling? I've never even heard of him. If it were that Mad Saber Wei Jiaxing coming, I might have to think twice."

As for you? You're nothing but a clay chicken and a clay dog!

The moment the words left his mouth, Nangong Xiao's nonchalant expression vanished, replaced by a sudden seriousness. His eyes, sharp as an eagle's, locked onto the figure opposite him.

Although he implied in his words that he had never heard of this person, he already took him seriously.