Mythical Three Kingdoms

"And us, Nanhua Dao friend, long time no see." Three more people appeared, looking at Nanhua with a trace of hatred on their faces, "Living beyond the Great Wall for so long, we almost forgot the prosperity of the Central Plains."

"How many can you handle?" Tong Yuan felt a bit of a headache and directly transmitted a voice to Nanhua. Although he didn't quite like Nanhua, Tong Yuan knew very well who would stand on the same battle line with him now.

In any case, these immortals situated in the Central Plains would definitely not plunder the foundation of the dynasty. Even someone like Yu Ji, who walks an unconventional path, at most replaces one path of Feudal Lords instead of swallowing centuries of the nation's fate, causing relentless conflict in the Central Plains and suffering among the people.

"Three. Ever since I shattered the Divine Stone, the essence qi of heaven and earth has surged back, and their strength has made great strides, while I've reached an early limit with no path forward." Nanhua's voice appeared in Tong Yuan's ears.

"You deal with those three who appeared simultaneously, I'll handle Nan Dou and Northern Abyss." With Nanhua's assurance, Tong Yuan felt more confident.

"But be careful, back then I chased away more than fifty of those Nan Dou guys from the Central Plains." Nanhua informed Tong Yuan of some unfortunate news, showing Nanhua's dominance at the time.

"..." Tong Yuan turned dark-faced and did not respond, brandishing his spear axe and charged towards Nan Dou. The strongest among them was definitely Northern Abyss, but the most troublesome was certainly Nan Dou. If Nan Dou wasn't taken out, it would be extremely difficult to kill the enemy.

In Bingzhou, Lyu Bu slashed and killed an immortal with a single halberd. For many years, Lyu Bu had never seen anyone flying over his head, regardless of who they were. Anyone daring to fly over his head only had death awaiting them.

However, after killing one of them, Lyu Bu found himself stirring up a hornet's nest and was now surrounded by eight extremely ugly creatures.

"What are you things?" Lyu Bu rode his Red Hare Horse, blocking an attack. With a swing of his Sky Piercer, he looked coldly at the adversaries.

"I am the death of the Big Dipper! Dare to destroy my avatar, I will refine you as my avatar!" Eight different voices mixed into one voice.

"Big Dipper?" Lyu Bu tilted his head in thought, then burst into wild laughter, "Only eight pieces of trash with Beginner External Internal Qi, and you dare to think of destroying me, Lyu Bu! Die!"

As he spoke, the furious Golden Flame Inner Qi erupted from Lyu Bu's body, blasting the eight Big Dippers away. He then pulled the reins, and the Red Hare Horse followed like a shadow, as the Sky Piercer executed two of the Big Dipper's avatars.

"Such a weak Inner Qi Manifestation, and you dare bark before me! Has your master not taught you to respect the strong?" Lyu Bu gripped the Sky Piercer with one hand and laughed wildly at the six remaining Big Dippers.

"Who exactly are you?" The Big Dippers looked at Lyu Bu with a grave complexion, suddenly realizing that this opponent was stronger than Nanhua from thirty years ago.

"Who am I? Hahaha, I am Marquis Wenn Lyu Bu, I am the number one martial artist in the world! So, prepare to die!" Lyu Bu laughed maniacally, swinging the Sky Piercer and charging at the Big Dippers. To challenge him and still remain alive without being top-tier Inner Qi Manifestation was impossible. Against martial generals only at the level of Beginner External Internal Qi, Lyu Bu feared nothing.

Wang Yue, with a single sword strike, annihilated Fan Huanzi. Looking at the eight lights in the sky, he bitterly smiled, blocking three of them. As for the remaining five, he had no better method, and thus could only inwardly lament the strong allure of these things to immortals. He could only strive to obstruct them.

[The Central Plains has countless capable individuals, naturally, someone will handle these guys...] Wang Yue slowly drew a rusty iron sword from his scabbard, a sword that had not unveiled its sharpness for many years.

"I told you, this road is impassable!" Wang Yue's incomparably icy voice spread out, as the rusty iron sword gradually shed its rust, returning to its almost colorless, transparent true self.

"Wang Yue, do you think you alone can block the three of us?" The leading Maa Yi elder coldly smiled at Wang Yue.

"I cannot block, but I can certainly kill!" Wang Yue said icily.

At this moment, Wang Yue's originally hunched and thin figure straightened as he spoke, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared with the flash of a rainbow on his sword. In an instant, Wang Yue reversed his years, regaining his youthful strength at thirty!

"Splosh!" Wang Yue's sword was fast, and with a swing of his sword, the head of the Maa Yi elder opposite flew away, his whole body turning into a gray mist, then reassembling several hundred meters away, his complexion obviously more ashen.

"Kill!" At this moment, Wang Yue seemed to turn into three figures, rushing towards the three people opposite. The shadow of his sword nearly enveloped the entire sky, encasing the three within.

"Wang Yue, you wish to fight to the death with us!" The Maa Yi elder roared angrily.

"Fight to the death?" Wang Yue coldly laughed while locking the entire space, "You overestimate yourselves; you are not qualified to fight to the death with me."

As he spoke, a red phantom slowly appeared on Wang Yue's sword. Wang Yue looked at the figure, his eyes gradually becoming blurred, as if drifting into slumber, but he himself still stood suspended in the sky.

"Pfft!" As the three were wary of Wang Yue and prepared to launch a probing attack, Wang Yue awoke, and the three were simultaneously severely wounded. Before the three turned to blue smoke, Wang Yue's longsword trembled slightly, and the three completely vanished, after which Wang Yue slowly stepped out of his own sealed space.

"Splosh!" A mouthful of blood was spat out. Killing three experts equivalent to Inner Qi Manifestation Perfection in an instant was immensely taxing on Wang Yue's body.

[Those five guys, even I cannot possibly confront three at the same time, especially the leader, really strong. Heroes of the Central Plains, I leave them to you.] Wang Yue touched the ridge of the long sword and looked back at the Central Plains.

"Lord, be careful!" Dian Wei looked gravely at the golden light in the sky, his expression extremely solemn.

"Be careful, elder brother." Xiahou Yuan held the Precious Bow with a grave expression.

"No good, he's coming!" Dian Wei exclaimed in shock, immediately leaping up to collide with the golden light.

"Get out of my way!" The golden light laughed madly and slapped towards Dian Wei.

"Boom!" A black and a golden light fiercely collided together, and then in that instant of contact, neither Dian Wei nor the opponent cared about themselves as they punched each other's chest.

"Bang!" In an exchange, Dian Wei was blasted down, slamming hard into the ground, while the opponent was also blasted into the sky.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to find a worthy opponent here!" The golden light that had been blasted away flew back quickly after being repelled far away, standing arrogantly above Cao Cao.

"Clang!" A hand emerged from the meteorite pit created by Dian Wei's impact, followed by Dian Wei leaping out of the pit, unharmed. (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation vote, monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)