Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Zhao Feng led his troops, building up momentum, launching frenzied attacks that slaughtered Chu Soldiers.

Within an hour, Huainan’s northern outer city fell under Qin Army control.

Zhao Feng continued leading his troops forward.

Soon, they stormed into the Prefect’s Mansion—the current Chu Royal Palace.

Zhao Feng spurred his horse madly, the whole man like a God of Slaughter, ruthlessly cutting down Chu Soldiers who barred his advance.

The Prefect’s Mansion loomed near at hand.

With Zhao Feng thrusting his spear forth.

A thunderous crash echoed.

Without channeling True Yuan, relying only on the force of a casual swing, the Dragon Elephant Force erupted.

Even the void rang with sonic booms.

With a single slash.

The doors of the Prefect’s Mansion collapsed instantly, Chu Soldiers within crying in misery, buried beneath the ruins.

Zhao Feng abandoned his horse, planted the Tyrant Spear in the ground.

He drew the Longquan Sword, stepped onto the rubble, and charged into the mansion.

Entering the mansion.

Slaughtered his way through.

The trusted aides and elite soldiers about him likewise fought their way forward—Chu Soldiers dying in droves, others fleeing.

Xiang Yan led his last trusted aides, standing before the Great Hall of the Prefect’s Mansion—their Morning Discussion Hall.

”Zhao Feng.”

Upon seeing Zhao Feng storm into the mansion, Xiang Yan roared loudly.

”Xiang Yan.”

Zhao Feng stopped, gazing calmly.

As Zhao Feng halted.

The trusted aides and elite soldiers behind him, after slaying the Chu Soldiers in their path, likewise stood behind Zhao Feng, glaring at Xiang Yan and remaining Chu Soldiers ahead, restless with vigilance.

”You are truly a capable general; my Great Chu is undone by a mere young scholar like you.”

”I am unwilling!”

Xiang Yan stared at Zhao Feng, his eyes full of blazing unwillingness.

”What use is unwillingness?”

”After today, Chu State will cease to exist.” Zhao Feng answered coldly.

”Though Great Chu falls today,”

”The People of Chu endure; your Qin State is doomed never to thrive eternally.”

”Though my Great Chu has perished, someday, the one who destroys your Qin will be a Chu person.”

”Though Chu has but three households, it shall be Chu who destroys Qin.”

”Kill!”

Xiang Yan shouted, raised sword, and charged Zhao Feng.

”Nonsense, ’though Chu has but three households, it shall be Chu who destroys Qin.’”

”With me here, whoever dares cause unrest shall be destroyed.”

Zhao Feng shouted coldly, raising his sword to meet him.

With a single blow.

A flash of blood.

Xiang Yan’s head fell.

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