Rewrite My Fate to Become the Daoist Ancestor

Boom!

The BMW beneath the military general was extraordinary, galloping like lightning, reaching the young warrior in just a few breaths.

"Ah!!"

With a thunderous roar, he soared into the air, borrowing the BMW’s incredible speed. The Meteorite Iron Great Saber in his hand was raised high above his head, from its edge bursting an eye-catching crimson light, transforming into a sharp light blade that cleaved toward the young warrior.

This person had evidently reached the realm of Vigorous Qi Breaking Body, a first-class general with outstanding prowess.

At this moment, the young warrior was charging out of the enemy’s military array, with a blood mist spreading behind him, akin to an Asura Battlefield. Although he held no weapon, within a radius of three zhang, there was nothing, as if an invisible barrier kept all attacks at bay, appearing extremely eerie.

The military general’s eyes narrowed in the air.

As it turned out, the young warrior’s Sky-piercing Halberd was wielded with such rapidity, like a storm, it caused a visual illusion.

In an instant, the crimson light blade viciously struck upon the invisible barrier.

Rumble!!!

Accompanied by a deafening roar, a wave akin to substance suddenly rippled out, the surrounding soldiers seemingly lifted by an invisible force, sent flying in all directions.

The young warrior’s face remained indifferent, seemingly mechanical, merely pausing slightly, a chilling Sky-piercing Halberd now gripped in his hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The military general and his BMW, as if struck by a giant hammer, flew backward even faster, crashing through the Eighteen Lords’ military array and temporary structures.

Witnessing this scene, the generals couldn’t help but swallow, their hearts struck by indescribable terror.

"Zhong Kang?!" Cao Cao rushed forward in a panic, pushing aside scattered rubble, desperately dragging out the military general, whose body was covered in blood and flesh.

"I, I’m not dead... My lord, you must be careful of that monster..." Xu Chu’s eyes were bulging, crimson like flames, his breath so faint it was barely perceptible. He exerted all his strength, trembling hands gripping Cao Cao’s tightly.

Words hardly spoken.

Boom!

An illusory golden halberd crashed forward like thunder, its power immense. A Duke on the side couldn’t evade in time, instantly reduced to nothingness, as if never existing.

In the camp, the flag embroidered with "Wang" collapsed with a roar amid the wind and shock.

Before everyone could recover from their shock, several golden halberds, carrying devastating power, slammed into the Eighteen Lords’ camp, the flags embroidered with "Zhang," "Liu," "Kong," and others consecutively fell.

Boom! Boom!

Though the "golden halberd"’s target was the "Command Banner," its aftershock was also daunting. The leftover force was equally frightening, several Dukes couldn’t evade in time, instantly vanishing into the mortal world, some generals sacrificing their lives to save their lords, dying on the spot.

"Big Brother!! Advisor!!"

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei stood side by side, like two towering mountains, jointly resisting the "golden halberd" casually swung by the "young warrior." Together, they barely protected Liu Bei and Yang Jin behind them from being affected.

At this moment, their weapon-holding hands ached, a severe pain at the base of the thumb, exchanging glances filled with astonishment and gravity.

"This Gang Qi?!"

"Could that guy be a reincarnated demon?!! His Gang Qi seems like an endless ocean!!"

Guan Yu slowly raised his head, meeting those cold eyes like frost, any last shred of hope in his heart instantly obliterated. Facing this young warrior alone, he feared he couldn’t withstand three moves before facing life and death.

"That Lü..."

Zhang Fei’s hair stood on end, feeling like a great enemy, he shut his mouth tight, not daring a hint of arrogance, lest he unwittingly attract "Lü Bu"’s attention, suffering the lethal strike from the Halberd.

Zhao Yun stood tall like a pine, gripping the Divine Weapon "Dragon Gall Shining Silver Spear," the spear tip glimmering coldly. He took a deep breath, his eyes revealing unmatched determination and resolve.

Liu Bei and Yang Jin suppressed their racing hearts, their gaze locked onto the chaotic scene on the field.

Several first-class generals, eyes red as if mad, exerted their ultimate techniques with all their might, various Gang Qi converging from all directions, like fierce tigers descending mountains, like hungry wolves devouring prey, like elephants trampling, like Flood Dragons emerging from the sea.

The Exotic Beasts formed by Gang Qi surrounded a golden flaming Round Pearl, emitting hoarse roars as if eager to tear it apart.

United, the generals barely defended against the gale-like, overwhelming offensive. The situation was extremely critical.

"This Lü Bu, simply not human!"

Yang Jin watched Lü Bu, who remained unconvincing under the siege of first-class generals, his heart filled with horror.

Lately, he leveraged his Yang Clan status to blend into the Eighteen Lords, familiar with the "historical acquaintances," each being exceptionally strong.

Something was off, Lü Bu, the sole in the Martial Arts Seventh Realm, was way too overpowered. How to win?

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On the other side.

The generals besieging "Lü Bu" suffered silently, they unleashed all their firepower, joining forces against this young warrior for a hundred moves.

Yet the young warrior, with a jade-like face, remained unruffled, the Sky-piercing Halberd dancing in his hand, each strike growing increasingly forceful, chilling the heart.

His Gang Qi seemed inexhaustible, continuous and unending.

Even more alarming was his prowess, appearing to strengthen amid the slaughter.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The situation on the field was as volatile as changing weather. A military general was already panting heavily, his entire body covered in blood and filth, clearly exhausted and at his limits.

Facing the increasingly ferocious halberd, he could not resist and was violently thrown off along with his horse, like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Not good!"

This sudden turn of events struck the hearts of the remaining few like a heavy blow, adding to their pressure, and their faces instantly turned pale as paper.

With blurred vision, that Sky-piercing Halberd loomed menacingly like a black cloud overhead.

Seeing this, Liu Bei immediately shouted, "Second Brother! Third Brother! Save him!!"

"Zilong!!" Watching the battle, Yang Jin almost cried out simultaneously.

Whizz!

Zhao Yun’s gaze was sharp as he drew his bow and shot an arrow. Accompanied by the explosive twang of the bowstring, a deep blue arrow streaked across the sky like a meteor, precisely hitting the almost invisible Sky-piercing Halberd in Lü Bu’s hand.

The Sky-piercing Halberd in Lü Bu’s hand trembled slightly and deviated slightly, allowing the military general to narrowly escape the fate of being dismembered.

Boom!

The earth trembled, instantly splitting open a massive fissure a hundred zhang long, with the contained terrifying force causing hearts to tremble with fear.

"Ah ya ya ya!!"

Zhang Fei’s figure suddenly expanded, his Qi Blood surging endlessly like a river, steam rising from his head, the ultimate technique for which he had long prepared.

Clink clank——

The pitch-black Eight-footed Snake Spear in his hand, like a black python ready to strike, suddenly roared and lunged out, instantly engulfing Lü Bu’s figure in shadows, the incessant clashing of metal echoing loudly in the air.

"Truly an exceptional military general!"

The watching soldiers and dukes kept silent prayers in their hearts, no one daring to approach that battlefield lightly.

Only those first-class generals capable of breaking vigorous Qi would dare intervene.

"You, you’re not human, ya ya..."

Zhang Fei’s bravery lasted just a moment as his eyes met with those of the nearby, seemingly motionless, youth.

Amidst such fierce combat, he wasn’t even out of breath, effortlessly contending with other military generals, like a tireless, cold fighting machine.

Initially, the force from the Sky-piercing Halberd was no match for him, but after several encounters, it gradually gained the upper hand. At this point, Zhang Fei’s body was severely exhausted, blood gushing out like a spring, and in an instant, he became a bloodied figure.

"Second Brother, come save me!!"

He endured the intense pain coursing through his body, shouting with all his might.

"Hold on a bit longer."

Guan Yu slowly closed his eyes, the whole world seemingly turning black and white, with only a single silhouette wildly dancing within.

I saw it——

Guan Yu, eyes still closed, wielding the Cyan Dragon Crescent Blade, slowly swung it out, accompanied by deafening dragon roars.

In a flash, Guan Yu’s figure vanished into thin air.

Rumble!

Lü Bu suddenly sensed a fierce aura approaching, his figure freezing momentarily before abruptly raising the Sky-piercing Halberd to forcefully block Guan Yu’s unstoppable Cyan Dragon Crescent Blade, like a flood.

Under this strike, the ground beneath him instantly cracked open, sinking ten zhang deep.

Guan Yu stood suspended in the air, his gaze like a torch fixed on the calm Lü Bu beneath the Cyan Dragon Crescent Blade, his face devoid of any joy, only solemnity.

Bang!

Lü Bu gently quivered the Sky-piercing Halberd, and an overwhelming force poured out like a flood, violently repelling Guan Yu, sending him flying out uncontrollably.

"Brave warriors, fear not, we are here to aid you!"

Several top military generals shouted in unison, courageously charging into the deep pit, jointly driving back Lü Bu.

Thunderous roars echoed endlessly on the battlefield, with the deep pit beneath Lü Bu’s feet sinking further with the continuous attacks.

With Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, such unparalleled military generals stepping up, the generals worked together, adjusting their breaths and regaining strength in the intertwined moments of attack and defense.

The surviving Eighteen Lords witnessed this sight, a surge of joy rising in their hearts, finally seeing the dawn of defeating this "young general."

All first-class generals under their command have taken action, nearly failing to suppress the rampaging youth. If it weren’t for the robust assistance of Liu Bei’s two tiger generals, the consequences would have been unimaginable by now.

"Quickly form up, lend the warriors a helping hand."

At this moment, a loud call came from a majestic figure afar.

This person was none other than the leader of the Eighteen Lords, Yuan Shao.

If it weren’t for Lü Bu’s imposing momentum, crashing forward and catching his elite soldiers off guard while also needing to protect their respective lords and the chaos among regular soldiers preventing the generals from assembling effectively, they wouldn’t have been driven to such a dire state by a single person.

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