This information seemed like an eternal truth, deeply etched into the bloodline of the beings in Qing Province.
Thunder, storms, and heavy rain surged forth, all for the arrival of the Azure Emperor.
The tragic battle, or rather, the Han Army, which had almost overwhelmed the Yellow Turban Army, had already drawn their butcher's knives, about to begin another round of slaughter.
Blood surged, warhorses neighed.
Just then, four riders, at an incredibly opportune moment, accurately charged into the battlefield.
The leader of this Yellow Turban Army was a martial general who had stepped into the Transcendent realm. As the Yellow Turban Army under his command collapsed, his spirit seemed to shatter as well.
With a pale face, he helplessly watched a longsword cleave directly towards him, as if to split him in half.
But just at this moment!
Rumble!
Under the lightning, a long spear repelled the longsword, stabilizing the tottering army's momentum.
The martial general spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, as he forced himself to look up at the figure revealed beneath the lightning.
"This is..."
Martial General Zhang Rao stared blankly at the man who appeared before him.
At this moment, this man seemed to be the very center of heaven and earth.
Though his face was like that of a naturally noble young master, it now displayed a domineering aura that seemed destined to conquer the world!
With just one glance, Zhang Rao understood.
He must be the eternal monarch worthy of his allegiance.
He would follow this man until they reached the ends of the world!
"Hahahahaha..."
"Can you still fight?"
The man held his spear pointed at the sky, a joyous smile on his face, and boldly invited him: "If you can still stand, follow behind me."
"Don't worry about anything; victory will dance in my hands!"
"No matter who you are, follow me."
"Charge with me!"
Su Mo's voice seemed to carry a glorious destiny, causing countless people to spontaneously follow him.
Without any hesitation.
Zhang Rao's eyes gradually filled with fanaticism.
The defeated Yellow Turban soldiers instinctively followed this sudden arrival.
At this moment, the man named Su Mo displayed unparalleled leadership!
Though they were merely scattered Yellow Turban soldiers, under this man's leadership, their military momentum gradually coalesced without them even realizing it.
They didn't need to worry about anything; as long as they followed this man, wherever they went, corpses would litter the ground.
When they came to their senses.
Victory was already in their grasp.
"Who exactly are you?"
The Han Army general watched the battlefield turn from victory to tragic defeat, roaring in despair and unwillingness.
It was this man, like the Marquis of Huaiyin reborn, who, with a group of scattered soldiers, directly routed the elite Han Army under his command, a Transcendent martial general.
Perhaps sensing the fear of the Han Army commanding general.
The surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers slowly gathered around.
They couldn't explain why.
They just felt something welling up in their hearts.
They instinctively wanted to follow this man who brought them victory!
"Who am I?"
The man savored the Han Army commander's question, then gradually let out a resounding laugh that seemed to devour the heavens: "Hahahaha..."
"Tell him, tell them, who I am!"
In an instant, it was as if heaven and earth responded and resonated, echoing the man's summons.
"He arrived amidst the sound of war drums,
Smoke of war is his ink,
When the Azure Emperor's banner sweeps across the Nine Provinces,
Every inch of land will sing for him..."
Heaven and earth sang for his arrival, and all spirits crowned him.
When the celestial phenomena scattered across the battlefield.
Everyone understood that this man would be the destined Azure Emperor.
He would sweep away all enemies; wherever the light of the sun and moon shone would be his royal land.
He... was the true King of Heaven's Mandate, the legitimate ruler of the land!
And everything unfolded just as Heaven's Mandate had revealed.
This war, under his god-like command, ended swiftly like a mythological epic.
When the phenomena subsided, Su Mo's blood-stained spear rested directly against the martial general's glabella, and he slowly said, "Submit to my feet, or die?"
"Heh... hehe..."
The Han Army commander coughed up blood, staring blankly at the man before him.
Just a moment ago, they were mortal enemies clashing in war.
It was this man who, with a group of scattered soldiers, crushed everything he had... Yet, facing this man's seemingly natural recruitment, it felt as though everyone should rightfully submit to his feet.
This man possessed an invincible aura capable of conquering the entire world!
After a silent pause, the Han Army commander slowly knelt on one knee before the man destined to conquer the world.
Subsequently, the vast Han Army bowed their heads, collectively submitting to this true King who had grasped Heaven's Mandate.
[Small war ended!]
[Evaluating instance...]
[Instance War Evaluation: Mythical Victory!]
[You are Heaven's Mandate, you are a myth. You, alone with three personal guards, charged into a small battlefield and, with unparalleled charisma, led the defeated Yellow Turban Army to turn the tide and rout an elite Han Army of five hundred men.]
[The dust of war settled, the Yellow Turban Army was wholeheartedly convinced by you, and the Han Army submitted at your feet.]
[Everyone present, regardless of friend or foe, recognized your identity as the true King of Heaven's Mandate, the Azure Emperor descended.]
[You conquered everyone on the battlefield!]
[Reward Settlement: legend *50, source of instances *1000, Aura Skill: Blood Surge]
"Aura Skill?"
Skipping over the legend and source of instances, Su Mo looked at the final Aura Skill, a playful smile on his lips.
"Is this implying that my pace of conquering the world is too slow?"
With this group healing skill, the legions under his command would quickly recover, as long as they weren't dead.
Moreover, with the first aura, how far away could the second aura be?
...Snowballs, they only get bigger.
Qing Province... no, the entire Han Dynasty, would soon witness a banner of Azure Sky and White Sun more terrifying than the Yellow Turban faction!
The Yellow Turban Army of the Great Teacher Zhang Jiao had, at least, undergone long years of proselytization, building up the Yellow Turban framework bit by bit.
Ultimately, this led to the Yellow Turban Rebellion that swept across the land.
But that Azure Sky and White Sun banner that emerged from the Qing Province region seemed to have sprung out of a rock.
Yellow Turbans? Han Army? Powerful landlords? Millennium aristocratic families?
It didn't care who the enemy was.
It only cared where the enemy was!
"Cough, cough, cough..."
In Bing Province, a man as burly as a mountain, fierce and majestic, forcibly propped himself up with his Halberd, his once ghost-like fierce aura now completely gone.
In this world, could anyone withstand the frontal charge of a million cavalry forming a military formation?
Or, did anyone have the courage to face such a million-strong army that killed gods and Buddhas alike?
Lü Bu, this ghost-like man, led the Bing Province Wolf Riders to confront such a military force directly.
And then.
He was directly crushed!
"Only by sweeping across the world can one be a hero!"
Lü Bu looked at the man before him with blurred vision.
It was he who commanded a myriad of troops, plowing through the four provinces of the Han Dynasty. That aura, identical to the Azure Sky and White Sun banner, was enough to shock everyone who stood before him.
This was a truly great man capable of sweeping across the world.
"Are you convinced, Lü Bu?"
A faint sentence echoed in Lü Bu's ears.
"Convinced or not?"
Lü Bu forced a bitter smile.
Facing such a terrifying military force, such a terrifying aura, who could not be convinced?
Lü Bu lowered his Halberd and slowly knelt on one knee before this man destined to conquer the entire world.
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