Chapter 1159: Advancing at a Rapid Speed
"die!"
A bright light flashed by, and Guan Yu waved his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade indifferently, cutting Lucifer No. 5 in half with one stroke.
This time Lucifer failed to resurrect. Guan Yu's sword not only cut off Lucifer No. 5's vitality, but also cut off the possibility of Lucifer No. 5's resurrection. From then on, even if the world collapsed, Lucifer No. 5 would not be able to come back to life.
"Tsk, I knew that these people named Yu were not normal people!"
While praising, Han Xin stuffed a group of Han troops into the angel army, and then used a center-blowing attack to directly blow up the angel army's formation.
The sudden loss of command was a fatal blow to this group of angels. Han Xin simply made a breakthrough and separated many angels, leaving them isolated and helpless.
"Yu's bravery is unparalleled throughout the ages. I never thought Guan Yu could achieve such a level!"
Bai Qi was also amazed. Although he had never met Xiang Yu, Han Xin praised him highly. He was skeptical, but Guan Yu's performance was indeed amazing.
Even he could not ignore the military attack launched by such a tough guy.
"What do you think of Guan Yu in your era?" Han Xin sneered after hearing Bai Qi's words.
"I'm afraid no one can stop it except me!"
Bai Qi thought about it for a while, and then said seriously that it was not that he looked down on other famous generals of the Warring States Period, but he felt that he was just reluctant, and the others were even more useless.
He does not deny the excellence of others, but he believes from the bottom of his heart that he is the best one.
People like Lian Po are only on the same level as his deputy general Wang He. It is totally incomprehensible to list him as one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period.
As for Zhao Kuo who came later, he might be a good candidate, but he was just a good candidate .
"What if I tell you that Xiang Yu back then was even more powerful than him!" Han Xin said with a sneer, pointing at Guan Yu.
"So exaggerated?" Bai Qi and Wei Qing were stunned. To be honest, they only knew that Xiang Yu was powerful, but they felt that after so many years of development, he should be even stronger now.
"Xiang Yu is probably the combination of the three of them!" Han Xin pointed at Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, and Dian Wei. "In their words, he is the Three Broken Realms."
"If Zhang Liang hadn't forced the others to death, causing Xiang Yu to doubt himself, the outcome would have been very different!" Han Xin recalled everything that happened back then with emotion.
"So what did you do with King Xiang in the end? Some books say he was in a volcano?" Chen Xi gossiped. This was the first time he heard Han Xin talk about Xiang Yu.
The three realms broken in those years, is this really a human?
"Part of it is there!" Han Xin scratched his head. "To be honest, I don't know his exact whereabouts. The only thing I'm sure of is that Xiang Yu's head is in the volcano."
"As for his body, Zhang Liang took it away for research, and no one knows where it was lost in the end." Han Xin spread his hands. He died early, so how could he know such things?
"When he wakes up that day, you can ask him yourself!" Han Xin shrugged indifferently.
In his era, not to mention breaking three realms, even breaking a realm alone would make him invincible. However, Xiang Yu broke three realms, and his main feature was his super invincibility.
"You mean, Xiang Yu was dismembered but still alive?" Chen Xi's eyes twitched.
Think about how many people were dismembered in mythology, Chiyou, Xingtian, what tough guys they were, yet Xiang Yu suffered the same fate.
"How novel! The internal energy leaving the body can even reconnect the head. How can regenerating severed limbs be a big deal?" Han Xin didn't care.
He really hoped that Xiang Yu could get up so that he could tell him that times had changed.
With only three realms broken, you will die in front of the army.
With the military strength of the Han Empire, killing three broken realms would be a piece of cake. I estimate that Huangfu Song could kill Xiang Yu with 200,000 people without him having to do anything.
Times have changed, and the situation has become more favorable to him.
"Die!"
While a few people were chatting, Huo Qubing and Lu Bu rushed to the vicinity of Lucifer IV.
This time, Huo Qubing used his idealistic power to the maximum, but Lucifer No. 4 still did not die completely.
Huo Qubing, cursing under his breath, chose to give his position to Lu Bu. Lu Bu did not let him down and went straight up to him and struck Lucifer with a halberd, turning him into ashes, making it impossible for him to be resurrected.
"What exactly is the principle behind this?" Huo Qubing fell into self-doubt. He had just used all his idealistic power, but still failed to eliminate Lucifer.
Even though Lu Bu is powerful, he can't be more powerful than him who leads two super legions and uses the power of idealism.
"Marquis Champion, this may be related to our realm. We have all reached the realm called Heart Tribulation!"
Lu Bu explained that even he admired seniors like Guan Jun Hou.
"Hiss, that's the last step of the god breaking through the world, right? You guys are really amazing!"
Huo Qubing took a deep breath. Although he was very good at leading troops in battle, his personal fighting ability was just average. It was unclear whether he could defeat Wei Qing.
"Come to Weiyang Palace to find me when you have time, and I'll teach you a couple of moves!"
After thinking about it, Huo Qubing said to Lu Bu that he, like Han Xin , wanted a strong man to lead the charge. When it comes to military situation, the strength of the commander is indeed a big factor.
"I will certainly visit you!" Lu Bu bowed and thanked him solemnly.
With the successive deaths of Lucifer No. 5 and No. 4, the angel army was completely defeated. Han Xin directly handed the command to Bai Qi. After Bai Qi made a dazzling operation, he forcibly surrounded the angel army within the Han army.
"How did it turn out like this?" Han Xin looked at the battlefield and felt that he couldn't understand Bai Qi's actions.
How could they achieve complete annihilation? It definitely saved time and effort, and was faster than what he had previously imagined, which was to kill their way through and then directly attack.
"The White Horse Volunteers are a good bunch!" Bai Qi touched the sword at his waist and pointed at the White Horse Volunteers running around.
"This legion is really suitable to be used as sheepdogs!" Bai Qi sneered and gave Gongsun Zan a new order.
When Gongsun Zan and his White Horse Volunteers arrived at the designated location, a group of angel warriors appeared in front of them. With a pure white brush, these angels who had finally broken through were cut into pieces by countless steel knives and disappeared without a trace.
"The Extreme Road Legion, this is Zhang Liang's masterpiece!" Han Xin was a little emotional. He rarely admired other people, but Zhang Liang was definitely one of them.
The opponent is not as good as him only in command, but he is probably much stronger than him in other areas.
While the Han Dynasty was cleaning up the battlefield, most of the other empires had also decided the outcome. If the Han Dynasty had dealt with two waves of enemies and they were still unable to defeat one wave, they probably would not have survived until now.
The methods used by each family to kill the God of War were surprisingly consistent. They all rushed in with their troops and killed him with one sword.
This side of Rome.
After Penilence chopped off the God of War with a knife, he found that he was not dead. However, before he had time to panic, Su shot Lucifer in the head with a gun, killing Lucifer.
"Only a heart calamity can kill such a being?" Penilence was a little tired. He felt that he needed to find a successor to take over his political affairs, and his command and military strength had to be improved.
If reality is full of such perverts, his fighting ability is really not enough. After actually participating in the war of the empire with the god of war, he found that his operation of destroying Parthia was like that of an ape.
"Strength is something that should be improved as much as possible!" Su said calmly, turning to look in the direction of God. He was very uneasy now. The stronger he was, the more he could understand the irrationality of the other party's existence.
But Su looked at the Roman army. With the entire army pressing forward like a cloud, it should be easy to kill God... probably.
At least it was easy to kill him.
Su thought silently that he was still not strong enough. Only when he was strong enough could he fight against the damn fate.
Kushan side.
Kusroyi wielded the trident containing the power of Shiva and stabbed Lucifer to death, ending the battle.
"There is no hope for the future of Kushan!" Kusroyi's expression was gloomy. Although generals like Oswin were good, they were impressed by his strength and were willing to communicate with him on an equal footing.
But the lower class is still the lower class after all. He wanted more, but the Kushans could not give it to him. In comparison, the Kushan caste system was already a stable system.
No one dared to try to shake the system easily. Even after going through ups and downs, the Kushans had some loosening in their promotion, but they were still within a fixed system.
Among the lower class, only people like Kusroyi can rise to the top.
This is also the reason why Dawn has been stagnant until now. They have a brighter will than the Holy Fallen Knights, but the Kushans have become their shackles, and Dawn cannot tear apart these shackles.
Even if they can tear apart the shackles that are visible on the surface, they cannot tear apart the shackles in people's hearts. They want to fight for hope for Dalits, but the hope never seems to belong to Dalits.
"Thank you for your hard work, Kusroyi!" Temujin patted Kusroyi on the shoulder.
"It's all thanks to your command!" Kusroyi thanked him stiffly.
"Without your efforts, even if I command well, it will be useless. Victory belongs to everyone, to you, to me, and to those soldiers!"
Temujin's words stunned Kusroyi. He suddenly felt that after Rahul's death, he had found someone he could follow.
Temujin didn't care about his background, in the true sense of the word he didn't care, because Temujin was an outsider, he was not a Kushan.
Many thoughts flashed through Kusroyi's mind, but after Oswald and others came over, he once again blocked these thoughts in his heart.
Dawn also needs dawn.
On the side of the Undead Empire.
Arthas stabbed Frostmourne into Lucifer's chest, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He specifically sent Frostmourne's body to heaven in order to absorb its soul.
But unfortunately, this clone has no soul at all, just like a dying puppet, it is meaningless to him.
"Would it only make sense if we destroy heaven?" Arthas thought, and ordered his acolytes to increase the intensity of the infection and make sure to turn part of heaven into a wasteland so that they could take it away in the future.
Although they did not get Lucifer's soul, if they could get God's, then the Undead Empire would be the biggest winner this time.
But the warning from his instinct made him feel that the road ahead was full of dangers, and even with a large army at his side, God could still pose a threat.
"An enemy of Sargeras' level?" Arthas stroked Frostmourne indifferently, listening to the wail of death. He was no longer the same Arthas as before.
Or rather, Arthas is part of him, Ner'zhul is part of him, Archimonde is part of him, and Kil'jaeden is part of him.
He is now the embodiment of the will of the undead, the Lich King, the Lich King who controls the undead scourge.
"Forward, my minions, and kill all who are alive!"
Arthas sat back on the Frozen Throne once again, and hundreds of bone dragons flew up and lifted the Frozen Throne.
Arthas just sat quietly on the throne, waiting to meet God.
Great Britain here.
Altria and Lucifer directly killed Lucifer's clone.
Lucifer killed the fastest. As the original, he obviously knew himself very well and defeated the clone with almost no effort.
In fact, this is normal.
Caesar, Han Xin and others had a hard time fighting because it was the first time they encountered this type of opponent and they needed to test and understand each other before they could find a way to defeat Lucifer.
But Lucifer himself knew his own strengths and weaknesses very clearly, and the clone was more like a puppet that acted according to a program, so Lucifer easily defeated his clone.
It was so easy that even Altria was surprised. Could it be that Lucifer had wanted to rebel against God for a long time?
It’s just that he has never had any allies, and now that he has met me, he plans to raise the banner of rebellion?
Lucifer was even more angry in his heart. In the eyes of God, could such an inferior replica replace his own existence?
Am I just an insignificant character in God's eyes?
Unforgivable! Unforgivable!
God must pay the price for his betrayal!
On the Han Empire side.
After dealing with most of the angels, Guo Hao left the ordinary legion, which had suffered more than half of its casualties, to clean up the battlefield and kill the remaining scattered angels.
Han Dang, Huang Gai and others took the initiative to accept this task. Since their legions did not come, they could only follow others. It was extremely frustrating to fight on the battlefield. Instead of this, they might as well stay here and make use of their remaining energy.
Sun Quan also wanted to stay, but his intuition told him that the place ahead was not much better than hell, and maybe everyone would die there.
But Sun Ce pulled him away. Even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, it was not a reason to retreat.
After exchanging information with other empires, they found that there were no enemies on the road, so the group quickened their pace and soon arrived near the Temple of Heaven.
"Lost lambs, I have been waiting for a long time!"
A smile appeared on God's lips. He was only one step away from eliminating the last breath, and this one step represented the final victory.
In other words, he now has his hands free.
