Chapter 126: The Xiongnu Destroyed, the Royal Court Falls!

"You Xiongnu dog pups, the big blade in this old man's hand is already starving and impatient!"

"Today I'm going to chop off twenty, no, forty Xiongnu dog heads, take them back to claim a reward, and get myself a wife!"

"You damned invaders, all of you go to hell!"

"Once I wipe you invaders out, I'm going to personally invade your Great Wei territory and slaughter every last one of you."

Both sides hurled trash talk at each other.

This was an irreconcilable conflict between races.

Only the total death of one side could signal the end.

The Central Plains people and the grassland nomadic tribes were natural-born enemies.

When they met, they didn't ask questions; they just fought!

Only by thoroughly killing the other side could they trade for long-lost peace.

"Iron Pagoda, charge with me!"

The Iron Pagoda army, encased in Heavy Armor, remained the vanguard of the Anwu Army.

Hong Ji, clad in heavy armor and wielding a big blade, charged at the very front, one man and one horse.

The big blade in his hand flew up and down.

In an instant, he tore a massive gap right through the front of the impenetrable enemy formation.

"Brothers, charge!"

The Iron Pagoda army following closely behind immediately poured into the gap.

In a flash.

They had scattered the Xiongnu army at the front.

"These damned devil troops, take them out first!"

The Innate-level experts within the Xiongnu army immediately gathered together, preparing to intercept the Iron Pagoda army.

"In your dreams!"

The Innate experts within the Anwu Army also joined the battle in unison.

In less time than it takes to drink a cup of tea.

Both sides had already entered a white-hot stage.

"You old fart, you've already got one foot in the grave, why are you still out here risking your life!"

"You stinking brat, you've only just stepped into the Martial Saint stage and you're already this arrogant? Today, this old man will let you learn what a true Martial Saint expert is!"

The two were quite straightforward.

As soon as they started, they unleashed their signature techniques.

After just one exchange.

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the Xiongnu ancestor.

"What a bizarre attack!"

He immediately looked at his trembling arm.

He had clearly fallen into a disadvantageous position in this clash.

The opponent's strength was truly beyond expectation.

Not only did he possess the formidable power and physique of a martial cultivator, but he also had the True Qi attacks of the Dao Sect.

"You stinking brat, what kind of Dao are you cultivating?"

"Hehe, dual cultivation of Martial Dao!"

Chu Feng did not hide or hold back.

He directly stated that he was a combination of a martial cultivator and a Dao cultivator.

"Damn it, what kind of freak is this? Why must the heavens be so biased toward Great Wei?"

The Xiongnu ancestor felt a wave of bitterness in his heart.

He hadn't expected the opponent to be a terrifying rival who practiced both Dao and Martial arts.

It was already difficult enough for an ordinary person to master one, but Chu Feng was different.

He had actually gathered both arts into one body, and by integrating them, he had created his own unique style of attack.

Consequently, he erupted with combat power far greater than others at his level.

At the same time.

The Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, and Martial Venerable-level experts on the Xiongnu side had all begun to exert their strength.

Because Zhao Ping was the only Great Grandmaster in the Anwu Army, the Anwu Army suffered significant casualties.

"A bunch of living targets, and you dare to clamor here?"

Chu Feng forced the Xiongnu ancestor back with one move.

He reached back and pulled the Fire Dragon Bow from his storage space.

The bowstring was pulled to its limit in an instant, and several fierce arrows shot straight toward the Xiongnu experts.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Screams rang out one after another.

Countless Xiongnu experts fell one by one under Chu Feng's arrows.

This instantly turned the tide for the Anwu Army, which had been on the defensive.

Each unit raised their morale once more and blew the horn for a counterattack.

"Fire Dragon Bow, I never expected the Great Wei imperial family to value you so highly!"

The Xiongnu ancestor was indeed a person who knew his goods.

He had originally thought the battle armor Chu Feng was wearing was somewhat similar to that precious armor of the Great Wei imperial family, perhaps something he had obtained from elsewhere.

But the Fire Dragon Bow could not deceive others.

Once upon a time, he had indeed witnessed the power of the Fire Dragon Bow.

"Of course!"

Chu Feng said while shouldering the Fire Dragon Bow in his hand, "Old scoundrel, prepare yourself; today is the day your Xiongnu Wang Ting is completely wiped out!"

"Hehe, is that so?"

The Xiongnu ancestor chuckled, "As long as I still have one breath left, the Xiongnu cannot be destroyed!"

"Then I shall cut off that last breath of yours!"

Swish!

In any case, he had already probed enough.

The Xiongnu ancestor's strength was at the Martial Saint Late Stage, but compared to his own, it was still quite lacking.

He immediately drew the battle blade at his waist, preparing to end the other's life.

"Come on, let me show you my true strength!"

The Xiongnu ancestor also became serious at this moment.

Today, even if he had to risk this old life of his, he had to kill the freak before him.

Because he had already seen the shadow of a Martial Emperor in Chu Feng.

If he were truly allowed to become a Martial Emperor.

Then the Xiongnu would truly be completely annihilated in the long river of history.

Clang!

A new round of battle unfolded once again.

This time, Chu Feng similarly occupied an absolute advantage.

He only attacked and did not defend, throwing everything he had at the other party; it was entirely a desperate, life-risking style of fighting.

"You are simply a lunatic!"

The Xiongnu ancestor was immediately frightened by this formation of the other party.

Such a reckless fighting style was simply insane.

It was completely a trade of life for life.

But after fighting for a long time, he realized that he had been wrong to such an outrageous degree.

Because his attacks were simply unable to cause even the slightest bit of damage to Chu Feng.

"You... why is your defensive power so terrifying! Could it be that you have also practiced the Buddhist Sect's Golden Bell Shield?"

"Yo, good eye, that's exactly it!"

"Damn it!"

The Xiongnu ancestor was practically about to vomit blood.

No wonder the other party was so fearless.

It turned out that besides attack power, his defensive power was also maxed out.

At this moment, he had already begun to doubt life itself.

Is this even human?

Did he have to be this savage?

"Heavenly Rainbow Slash!"

Chu Feng suddenly unleashed a massive blade radiance.

The Xiongnu ancestor could not react in time and had half of his body chopped off by Chu Feng.

"Ah!"

The surging blood gushed out frantically, as if a levee had been breached.

Chu Feng did not give the other party the slightest chance to catch his breath.

He leaped forward and placed his blade against the other's neck: "Prepare yourself, old geezer!"

"You..."

Swish!

The blade edge fell.

An aged head fell into Chu Feng's hand just like that.

"Ancestor!"

Touman Chanyu, who was commanding the army in battle, felt his heart go cold the moment he saw the ancestor fall.

Their side's most formidable top-tier combat power was gone just like that.

But what made him feel even colder was yet to come.

The battle between Lu Bingyu and Touman's grand-uncle had also reached a white-hot stage.

Because Lu Bingyu had just advanced to the Martial Saint stage, she was still somewhat unaccustomed to it.

The other party seized this opportunity to continuously apply pressure to Lu Bingyu.

Lu Bingyu could only fight while retreating, buying time for Chu Feng's side.

Finally, after Chu Feng finished off the Xiongnu ancestor, he turned his head to deal with Touman's grand-uncle.

"Bing Yu, are you alright!"

"It's nothing!"

"Leave this to me, you go capture Touman!"

"Alright!"

Lu Bingyu did not waste words; she turned and went to capture Touman.

When Touman's grand-uncle saw Chu Feng arrive, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

His own elder brother had died at the hands of this person, so how could he possibly be his opponent?

"Little brother, why don't we make peace? We Xiongnu are willing to submit to Great Wei, what do you think?"

"Heh, sorry, I refuse!"

"Why!"

Touman's grand-uncle was stunned.

He was already offering to surrender, so why wouldn't he accept it?

"Let me tell you one thing!"

Chu Feng tightened his grip on the long blade, "Those who are not of my race must have a different heart!"

"You..."

"Prepare to die!"

Swish!

Another white head was harvested by Chu Feng.

With this, the two towering white jade pillars of the Xiongnu Wang Ting were forcibly destroyed by Chu Feng alone.

After resolving these two.

Chu Feng immediately joined the battlefield.

With the addition of a Martial Saint-level powerhouse, the battle immediately presented a lopsided situation.

The Xiongnu army suffered countless deaths, with blood flowing like a river.

What was even more critical was.

Lu Bingyu went straight in alone and captured the Great Chanyu Touman alive.

The Xiongnu army was defeated even more rapidly at this moment.

The battle lasted until evening.

The entire Xiongnu army of three hundred and fifty thousand was wiped out.

Great Chanyu Touman was captured alive.

The Great Wei Anwu Army achieved final victory.

"Victory!"

"We have won!"

"We have won!"

"Long live the Champion Marquis!"

"Long live the Champion Marquis!"

"Long live the Champion Marquis!"

Amidst the wild joy, what remained was endless sorrow.

In this battle, they had also paid a very painful price.

Of the more than one hundred thousand brothers, only the last few tens of thousands remained.

Some of them had been turned into pulp, while others had taken enemy soldiers with them as cushions when they died.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Chu Feng said indifferently.

This battle was truly one that would be recorded in history.

From now on, the Xiongnu ethnic group would become history, and the people on the border would finally no longer be harassed by them.

"Father, and all the fallen brothers!"

Zhao Ping picked up the gourd at his waist and sprinkled some on the ground, "You can rest in peace now. My child and the Champion Marquis have already wiped out the Xiongnu for you, and the people of Dingning Pass will no longer be harassed by the Xiongnu!"

In this Battle of Wang Ting, the Anwu Army and the Dingning Army suffered heavy casualties, with losses exceeding two-thirds.

But the rewards were very generous; all the wealth of Wang Ting was looted by them.

Inside, massive amounts of treasure, supplies, and all kinds of things were piled up like mountains.

Livestock such as cattle, sheep, and horses were countless.

To them, this was a rich fortune.

But Chu Feng knew that the battle was not over yet.

There was still a Xiongnu force resisting at Yushan Fortress, and they must be wiped out as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would always be a thorn lingering in his heart.

Just as Chu Feng was calling for everyone to treat the wounded.

Several extremely powerful auras were approaching this side at a very fast speed.