Chapter 370: Anyone Who Dares Challenge the Heavenly Might of My Great Han Will Be Punished, No Matter How Far!

At this moment, Mu Shun looked at Zhang Liao, his face full of disbelief.

The opponent made no move, merely raising a hand to block, which sent his Great Blade flying, and his both hands were trembling at that moment.

Clearly, Zhang Liao's strength is terrifying!

Seeing Mu Shun's expression, Zhang Liao gave him a dismissive glance and said disdainfully:

"Nothing is impossible; it's just that you are too weak!"

Zhang Liao's words were fine enough, but the moment Mu Shun heard them, he shouted hysterically:

"Impossible? I absolutely don't believe you could be so powerful!"

"I am the Great Xiongnu, first warrior; I will never lose to you!"

After Mu Shun's roar, he casually picked up a Long Spear and charged at Zhang Liao.

"Zhang Liao, die for me!"

Seeing Mu Shun, already a bit deranged, crazily rushing toward him, Zhang Liao muttered to himself.

"Seeking death!"

Having said that, he swung his Long Blade at Mu Shun's Long Spear.

Ding—!

A weapon‑clashing sound rang out; Mu Shun's Long Spear snapped in response, and he himself was split in two by Zhang Liao's strike.

"Mu Shun!"

Seeing Mu Shun slain by Zhang Liao, Yufuluo instantly let out a painful shout.

His gaze fixed on Zhang Liao, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

"Zhang Liao brat, daring to kill Memorial Chanyu Grand General, Memorial Chanyu and you, never rest until death!"

Facing Yufuluo's verbal threat, Zhang Liao gave a contemptuous smile and mocked him:

"Yufuluo, both sides have fought to this point; don't you think your words are somewhat laughable?"

Confronted with Zhang Liao's ridicule, Yufuluo's complexion turned dreadfully grim.

"Hmph!"

He let out a cold snort at Zhang Liao and roared:

"Memorial Chanyu acknowledges having slightly underestimated you, but don't think that killing Mu Shun makes you invincible!"

After speaking, he addressed Zhang Liao proudly: "Memorial Chanyu all these years has never shown true strength; today, I will cut you open!"

Facing the confident Yufuluo, Zhang Liao said disdainfully: "Oh! Then I wonder, what strength you possess!"

When Zhang Liao proactively asked about his strength, Yufuluo replied proudly:

"It's no problem to tell you, Memorial Chanyu has long broken through to the Yiliu Wujiang Realm, and has been immersed in this realm for a long time."

Seeing Yufuluo's smug expression, Zhang Liao couldn't help but chuckle:

"Heh heh heh, First-rate Martial General, so powerful!"

Seeing Zhang Liao's nonchalant attitude, Yufuluo shouted angrily:

"Zhang Liao, let's cut the idle talk."

"Since you look down on Memorial Chanyu's First-rate Martial General strength."

"Then let Memorial Chanyu see how formidable you truly are."

"How dare you disregard a contemporary First-rate Martial General!"

Hearing Yufuluo's arrogant tone, Zhang Liao said disdainfully:

"Heh heh heh, Yufuluo, since you boast of yourself so highly."

"Then let Memorial General witness your strength."

After Zhang Liao finished speaking, he pointed his Long Blade at Yufuluo provocatively.

Seeing Zhang Liao disregard him entirely, Yufuluo's face showed a cruel smile.

He shouted at him: "Since you are rushing to seek death, Memorial Chanyu will grant you that!"

Having said that, he charged at Zhang Liao.

"Zhang Liao, meet your death!"

Yufuluo brandished his Long Blade and struck Zhang Liao fiercely.

"That's all!"

Watching Yufuluo swing at his own Long Blade, Zhang Liao said lightly.

Then he summoned internal energy from his dantian toward his Long Blade.

Seeing Yufuluo's Long Blade about to strike him,

Zhang Liao's Long Blade, now infused with internal energy, swept across Yufuluo's incoming Long Blade.

Ding—!

At the moment their weapons met, a Ding— rang throughout the arena.

Hiss! Such terrifying power!

After that strike, Zhang Liao seemed as if nothing had happened.

But the opposite Yufuluo was not so fortunate.

At this moment, his arm holding the weapon trembled slightly.

Bright crimson blood streamed from the tip of his right-hand fingers.

It turned out Zhang Liao's strike had shattered his webbed palm.

Seeing Yufuluo's disheveled state, Zhang Liao taunted:

"Is this the so‑called First‑rate Martial General strength you claim?"

I, the general, just watch, it's nothing!

Facing Zhang Liao's mockery, Yufuluo's face turned dark and terrifyingly gloomy.

"Zhang Liao, I didn't expect your strength to be so formidable!"

"I, the Chanyu, admit I have underestimated you!"

Seeing Yufuluo still being stubborn, Zhang Liao gradually lost his patience.

He said to him, "If that's all your strength, then I, the general, can send you on your way!"

Knowing death was inevitable, Yufuluo did not beg for mercy but said with a resolute face:

"Then bring it on!"

Having said that, he burst into a loud laugh.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the Central Plains to be so full of talent!"

"The Han Empire has become so degenerate, yet it can still produce someone like you!"

"Truly, Heaven has doomed me!"

After speaking, his face was full of resentment.

"Hehe, you're the one who's wrong."

"In this world, the most powerful is His Majesty."

"With my strength, I can't even rank among the top three in the Han Empire!"

When Liu Bian was mentioned, Zhang Liao's face was filled with respect.

"Hahaha…"

"So that's it!"

"I, the Chanyu, lose without grievance!"

Hearing Zhang Liao's words, Yufuluo immediately laughed loudly.

One could imagine how complex his heart was, given the bitter expression on his face.

"Alright, after saying so much, it's time to send you on your way!"

Zhang Liao glanced at the battlefield; the war was now nearing its end.

Only fewer than a thousand Xiongnu soldiers remained on the field.

And Yufuluo at this moment also saw the situation on the field.

Looking back at the time of departure, the army of Fifty Thousand troops now dwindled to this few.

Moreover, they were being continuously slaughtered by the wolf‑like and tiger‑like soldiers of the Bingzhou Army.

For a moment, he also shed tears of remorse.

"I am a sinner of the Great Xiongnu!"

"General Zhang, may I request you to spare my Xiongnu youth?"

"I, the Chanyu, order them to lay down their weapons and surrender, never to oppose the Han again in this life!"

With a reluctant heart, Yufuluo finally saved the Xiongnu soldiers from being slaughtered by the Han Army.

He lowered his proud head and prayed to Zhang Liao.

Seeing Yufuluo beg for the Xiongnu soldiers, Zhang Liao coldly shook his head.

He said loudly to him, with a dignified expression:

"Before the expedition, His Majesty had already said."

"Those who dare to violate the Great Han's Heavenly Might shall be punished, even from afar!"

Hearing Zhang Liao's words, Yufuluo fell into despair.

"Hahaha, well said."

"Those who dare to violate the Great Han's Heavenly Might shall be punished, even from afar!"

"I, Yufuluo, feel ashamed before the Great Xiongnu!"

"I am a sinner of the Great Xiongnu!"

Yufuluo suddenly let out a frenzied, excited shout.

As his words fell, his Long Blade spun in his hand.

He committed suicide by cutting his throat!