Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman

General Jianwu surrounded the residence of Su Juxia with his troops.

Looking at Su Juxia, who walked out alone without a trace of fear on his face.

General Jianwu felt a flash of annoyance in his heart.

Reckless, this guy is just too reckless.

You've killed so many masters and soldiers, and even killed the Prefectural Governor; that's like piercing the heavens.

Why don't you run?

Did cultivating some rapid power-enhancing Demon Technique mess up your brain as well?

"Enough, if you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."

"Form up! Shoot arrows!"

General Jianwu ordered in a low voice, and relied on the house servants to quickly disseminate the command throughout the army.

Immediately, the front rows of this army facing Su Ping raised their shields, while those further back drew their bows, ready to cover and shoot.

The captain in the fifth row of the archer team had already pulled his bowstring taut.

Just as he was about to release the arrow.

Relying on his taller stature, the captain suddenly noticed that the target leaned slightly forward and charged towards them.

The captain was not surprised by this action; when dealing with the masters among those bandits.

Realizing they couldn't escape the rain of arrows, the masters on the opposite side would also choose to close in on the formation, battling the shield soldiers to the death, hoping to take more lives before dying themselves.

However, the first row of General Jianwu's formation consisted of true elites.

Besides shields, everyone was also armored in the third layer.

Bang!

The captain didn't have time to think more.

He saw Su Juxia crash into the front row's shields at a speed he could barely discern.

Then, the captain saw the three-layered formation collapse to both sides like a breached dam.

And Su Juxia even grabbed the long spears that were thrust out immediately.

Then, with a powerful throw towards the sky, a few long spear soldiers who hadn't come to their senses flew into the air, screaming in terror!

The captain only tilted his head to look at the spearmen screaming in mid-air.

Then, he felt a bone-chilling wind rush toward him.

Just as the shadow swept past him.

The captain found himself airborne, spinning several times before crashing into a group of soldiers behind him.

Though he was lucky not to die.

The captain felt as if every bone in his body was shattered, unable to even move a finger.

As he gasped for air, trying desperately to breathe deeply.

Suddenly he saw more people flying into the air, blocking his vision.

And then he realized he knew who that was, the captain of the Heavy Infantry Team, built like a wild bear, a colleague with great potential.

But now, that person was falling straight down.

With a bang, the captain saw darkness and lost all consciousness.

On the streets where the signs of the recent battle had not been cleaned up, an even greater shock hit.

Accompanied by Su Juxia's charge into the array before the arrows were even shot.

The entire front army fell into chaos.

Amidst the shouts of battle, as more soldiers fell, officers flew into the air.

The cries of agony gradually drowned out the battle cries.

This made General Jianwu slightly open his mouth, murmuring to himself:

"Is this true Innate Divine Strength?"

"The previous records from Changle County must have been altered, this Divine Power is a bit too much, isn't it?"

General Jianwu's forehead started to sweat.

Yet he still maintained his command ability, continuously ordering the rear troops to reinforce the front.

And upon realizing that the line was beginning to waver, despite his reluctance, he decisively ordered the house servants to dismount and form ranks.

But, General Jianwu quickly found that his armored servants made no difference from other soldiers once they went up.

Getting knocked down in one punch or having their weapons or bodies grabbed and involuntarily tossed into the air.

Upon landing, those below the level of Second-class Master typically made no more sound.

After dispatching the third batch of house servants to replace them.

Before the house servants could even make contact with Su Juxia.

He had already turned his horse around, leading the cavalry towards the city gate.

Bang!

Su Ping's avatar, in the close melee, felt in every breath that as he fought, he became more attuned to this body, with his overall power constantly rising.

Grabbing a dagger and slashing the necks of five or six soldiers around him.

As these soldiers fell, the area before Su Ping cleared, as the attacking soldiers, filled with hot blood, stopped after witnessing the bodies of their comrades filling the streets, finally feeling fear.

Even the house servants backed away, not daring to step forward.

Su Ping's avatar ignored these frightened soldiers, focusing on General Jianwu who had his back turned.

"The Prefectural Governor is dead, and so is the Assistant General."

"As the Daxia Dynasty's known number one outside the city, since you dared to suppress me, let it be in unity with your colleagues."

"And it'll be easier to bury you all in one pit then."

Su Ping's avatar turned into a blur, sprinting towards the cavalry.

General Jianwu heard the sound of running behind him, turning back to see Su Ping's avatar pursuing.

He fervently whipped his horse to increase its speed.

These warhorses from the Red Dragon Realm far surpassed their counterparts on Water Blue Star, galloping at such speed that they rivaled cars over short distances.

Unfortunately, they encountered Su Ping's avatar, who possessed Su Juxia's body.

Two legs were faster than four.

The southern gate was in sight.

But General Jianwu heard the screams of the cavalry behind him and felt a gust of wind approaching.

As a first-class master, General Jianwu frantically twisted his waist, drawing his sword to slash away.