Chapter 1493

At this moment, he found a hidden chamber within the Shanzhai of Heifeng Stronghold.

Inside was a jade talisman that could open a portal to another dimension.

Yet, as he drew near the jade talisman,

his brows furrowed.

For on the jade talisman, there lingered the residual aura of Heifeng Shengjun.

"Hmph, trying to possess my body!"

Ximen Wudi sneered.

He immediately opened the spatial passage.

And stepped into the other dimension.

Meanwhile, outside the Shanzhai of Heifeng,

countless armies were already prepared.

They wore Jin Jia armor and held weapons in hand.

They were unmistakably the Han Dynasty's forces.

At their head was Tong Xiangyu—the one who had once swept across the Han lands with unmatched might.

Now, he had cultivated to the ninth layer of Pretender Saint.

His entire being radiated a vast, overwhelming presence.

Then he roared out:

"All troops, listen! Follow Your Majesty in assaulting the Shanzhai of Heifeng—leave not a single soul alive!"

No sooner had his words ended

than a unified roar erupted:

"Roar!"

Horses leapt forth in unison.

These ferocious beasts stood a thousand zhang tall, colossal in size.

Each possessed formidable combat power.

As they roared, the heavens trembled.

Simultaneously, Tong Xiangyu charged ahead at the vanguard.

His fist technique was brutally dominant.

With one punch, heaven and earth shook.

Wherever he passed, the men of Heifeng Stronghold could not withstand him.

In mere moments, they were all slaughtered.

At this moment, faces of every great family across Tianyu turned pale with horror.

Ximen Wudi had risen too swiftly.

Now, he had grown into a peerless warlord.

"Father, what should we do?"

A young boy said, his face ashen.

"Don't panic. We have no enmity with the Han Dynasty.

They won't move against us.

The most critical issue now is to court this Your Majesty as much as possible!"

An elder spoke.

He was the Second Elder of the City Lord's Mansion, named Li Yuanba.

He had been assigned to assist the Clan Master this time.

Upon hearing this,

the young boy relaxed considerably.

But just as he was about to leave,

Li Yuanba's gaze locked onto the distance.

For he saw Ximen Wudi standing in empty space.

"Your Majesty, why have you come here!"

Li Yuanba bowed deeply.

Upon hearing the voice, Ximen Wudi's eyes flashed with sharp light.

"Ha! I was bound to come eventually—now is the time.

Issue the order: assemble the army.

Prepare to march!"

Ximen Wudi's voice rang out.

Instantly, a vast army gathered in one place.

It was a massive city.

Within it, countless generals had converged.

This time, Ximen Wudi intended to assault the Shanzhai of Heifeng.

This battle was of great importance—only the strongest could be left to guard it.

"March!"

Immediately after Ximen Wudi's command was given.

The great army of the Great Han marched mightily toward Black Wind Mountain.

Their target pointed straight at Black Wind Mountain.

However, at this moment, the other party seemed to have also detected Ximen Wudi's movements.

A vice stronghold master spoke up.

"Zhuge Shenhou, you lead three million disciples to meet the enemy.

Also, notify the Black Wind Holy Lord.

Tell him to be careful!"

"Yes, Vice Stronghold Master!"

Upon hearing the order, Zhuge Liang spoke up respectfully.

Then, he withdrew.

Outside Black Wind Mountain.

At this time, the Great Han's iron cavalry had already gathered.

Ximen Wudi rode the Dark Cloud Steed at the front of the formation.

A thick killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This time, his mission was to annihilate Black Wind Mountain.

"Roar!"

When the great army arrived.

Outside the formation, the army of Black Wind Stronghold roared.

Excitement flashed in their eyes.

Clearly, this mission was not a difficult one.

And at this moment, Tong Xiangyu also issued the order.

"Attack!"

As the order fell.

The Great Han's soldiers charged forward in an instant.

Such an assault was simple and brutal.

"Bang!"

The two sides collided.