When Qin Ao killed Zhang Liang, the thick fog on the battlefield began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a moment, all the thick fog dispersed, and the eyes of all the Yellow Turban soldiers regained clarity.
Some of the heavily injured Yellow Turban soldiers were unable to hold on at all and fell directly.
The imperial court's valiant army also heaved a sigh of relief as if they had survived a calamity.
Everyone's gaze turned to the high platform.
They knew that something must have happened to the Yellow Turban Army, which caused the threat to disappear.
"It really is him!"
Gongsun Zan looked at Qin Ao on the high platform and his eyes narrowed.
The aura that was so domineering just now was like the rebirth of a demon king.
He thought that the overbearing aura must have come from Qin Ao.
As expected, it was really Qin Ao.
A rider stood on the high platform of the Yellow Turban Army, overlooking the entire battlefield.
Even Gongsun Zan, who had always been proud, could not help but feel a sense of admiration.
"Oh my god, this Qin Ao was actually able to kill Zhang Liang among the Ten Thousand Generals. I'm convinced!”
Zhang Fei's Eight-foot Snake Spear once again sent another Yellow Turban Warrior flying. His eyes were also looking at the Yellow Turban high platform with reverence.
The terrifying power just now also made him feel shocked.
He believed that he would never be able to unleash such a powerful force.
Qin Ao was unstoppable in the midst of an army of ten thousand, and he was still able to end the Yellow Turban Army with such a powerful force.
This was a true fierce general!
"There's always someone better!"
Guan Yu also killed several Yellow Turban elites and looked in Qin Ao's direction from afar.
A figure would be forever imprinted in her phoenix eyes.
He had the pride of not losing to anyone, but in front of Qin Ao, who looked down on the world, he still felt admiration.
He was inferior!
"He killed Zhang Liang just like that?"
Liu Bei's eyes were filled with complicated emotions, both admiration and envy.
He knew that after this battle, Qin Ao's reputation would soar.
He was already known as the number one general in the world, and now he was the number one general.
Zhang Liang was also one of the three leaders of the Yellow Turban Army. Killing Zhang Liang was a great achievement!
This would definitely be rewarded by the Imperial Court.
Thinking about how he had managed to rope in Guan Yu and Zhang Fei with great difficulty and was about to take advantage of the chaotic times to expand his ambitions, before he could even achieve anything, his troops were all destroyed.
Not only had Qin Ao repeatedly made military achievements, but he had also killed Zhang Liang. The difference between the two sides could be said to be like heaven and earth.
This made him envious.
Qin Ao, who was in the center of attention, frowned slightly. He looked at the head on the high platform, and his eyes flickered with a dim light as he looked into the distance.
He did not kill Zhang Liang!
Killing Zhang Liang would definitely bring a huge reward.
However, he did not receive any feedback.
This meant that the person he killed was not Zhang Liang.
Yellow Turban yao arts were ever-changing. From how easily Qin Ao killed Zhang Liang, he had realized that there was a trap.
As the Overlord's Eyes swept over him, Qin Ao finally saw a wave of dark yellow Qi rising into the sky from the Yellow Turban army.
It was Zhang Liang's aura.
He was mixed among the Yellow Turban elites, fleeing into the distance.
If Qin Ao didn't have the Overlord's Eyes, it would have been difficult to find him.
"Let's go!"
Qin Ao's mouth slightly narrowed. He pulled the reins and the Nightmare Warhorse jumped down from the ten-meter high platform.
Then, he charged towards Zhang Liang.
As for the Scarlet Blood Demonic Cavalry beside him, they followed closely behind.
"He found me! Impossible! No one would have noticed that I was a puppet that stole the sky and switched the sun. How did he find out?”
Zhang Liang's brows ached as he immediately sensed danger.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Qin Ao's mocking gaze.
"This monster!"
Zhang Liang cursed in his heart. He formed a seal with his right hand and spoke eloquently. However, a leopard-like creature ran out from the ground.
Its entire body was covered in fine scales, and its movements were very vigorous.
Originally, Zhang Liang had planned to blend in with the army and retreat together.
Since Qin Ao had already discovered him, there was no need to hide anymore.
This creature looked like a cheetah. Its body was covered in scales, and its tail was like a sword. It was a rare mutated beast, the Earth-devouring Iron Leopard!
This was also Zhang Liang's last resort.
Riding on the Eclipse Panther, Zhang Liang quickly fled into the distance.
Qin Ao chased after him.
Even though the Metal Panther was already very fast, the Nightmare Warhorse wasn't any slower.
The two armies quickly charged out of the formation and into the distance.
"The speed of the burrowing metal panther is shocking, far surpassing that of a warhorse. What right do you have to catch up to me?”
Zhang Liang looked behind him and saw that Qin Ao did not let him go. He sneered.
If he couldn't beat him, could he not run away from him?
Just as Zhang Liang was about to escape, he saw a white horse speeding towards him.
He was wearing silver dragon armor and riding a snow-white warhorse with a strange horn on its head. He looked extremely handsome.
"What kind of person does he think he can kill me, Zhang Liang?”
When Zhang Liang saw this person who had suddenly charged out, the anger that Qin Ao had suppressed also surged. He held the thousand-year-old peach wood sword in his hand and waved it. Bolts of lightning descended from the sky and completely enveloped the person in front of him.
At the same time, it also blocked his way forward.
"Tornado Skywing!"
This person stabbed out with his spear, and he and his horse seemed to have turned into a silver dragon as they charged forward.
"Xiantian!"
Zhang Liang's heart skipped a beat.
The silver dragon bit the lightning that blocked the path and then pierced through Zhang Liang with lightning speed.
Zhang Liang's figure was sent flying from the Burrowing Iron Panther. Even the Burrowing Iron Panther was sent flying.
When the silver dragon dissipated, the figure in the silver dragon armor held the silver dragon spear in his hand and pierced through Zhang Liang's heart.
"You, who are you?!"
Zhang Liang asked unwillingly.
He still had great ambitions in his heart and wanted to stir up trouble. He did not expect to die here just like that.
As he was asking, he saw many figures in crimson heavy armor charging toward him.
These cavalrymen who had walked out of hell charged forward and killed countless Yellow Turban soldiers.
For a moment, he seemed to understand something.
"Blood Red Army-Zhao Yun!"
As expected, Zhao Yun said indifferently.
"Blood Red Army! Blood Red Army!"
Zhang Liang muttered, his eyes filled with unwillingness. He used all his strength and roared loudly,"Big brother, avenge me and kill the Blood Red Army!”
Everything was because of the Blood Red Army!
That Qin Ao, he even calculated this?
He couldn't accept this!
However, no matter how unwilling he was, there was nothing he could do.
After the last roar, Zhang Liang's breath was cut off, and he died with a grievance.
An extremely dense power split into two.
Three-quarters of one portion entered Qin Ao's body, while the remaining portion entered Zhao Yun's body.
Zhang Liang was really dead!
On the battlefield, when the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers saw Zhang Liang's death, they were scared out of their wits and completely lost their morale.
The Yellow Turban soldiers who were still holding on had completely given up on resisting. They threw away their helmets and armor and fled in all directions.
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