Upon seeing that Fusu had actually killed the Xiongnu general, the surrounding Xiongnu soldiers' eyes darkened, and they all raised their scimitars and charged towards Fusu, shouting, "Kill! Kill him!"
"Avenge the general!"
Fusu bent slightly, then suddenly leaped out, like a ghost weaving among the Xiongnu soldiers. As his claws swung, flashes of cold light appeared one after another.
The Xiongnu soldiers had cuts on their chests and necks one after another.
Warm blood gushed out continuously, scattering into the air, and one Xiongnu soldier after another fell down.
The speed was so fast that in the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, more than a thousand Xiongnu soldiers had fallen.
Feeling the warmth of the blood, Fusu's face went mad, "More! More! That's it!"
With a swift glance, he charged toward the battlefield where the fighting was taking place, his claws flashing incessantly, and gashes appeared on the bodies of one soldier after another.
As blood gushed out, one soldier after another fell to the ground.
This time, not only the Xiongnu soldiers, but also the Qin soldiers fell to those sharp claws.
Fusu's attacks were indiscriminate; as long as blood was spurted out, he would swing his claws to strike.
Not far away, Meng Tian, dragging his heavily injured body, leaned against a rock and looked at Fusu, his brows furrowed. "Young Master?"
He didn't understand what had happened to Fusu, that he had fallen to the ground and ended up like this.
The Xiongnu soldiers assembled quickly, and after seeing their general killed, they became even more ferocious. Soon, thousands of Xiongnu soldiers charged towards Fusu, shouting as they rushed forward.
Seeing so many people, Fusu's expression became even more excited. "Great! Excellent!"
He shouted loudly, his right arm already pulled behind his back, and the Yin energy around him surged and gathered, flowing towards his right claw.
The aura was so strong that it was like a tornado swirling around him, and the dark, oppressive energy covered the sky above him, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Fusu's eyes were bloodshot. He swung his right claw and slashed out. A long black light flew towards the Xiongnu soldier, like a giant scythe, the blade carrying a chilling aura.
"Whoosh!"
The giant scythe swept across, its violent force uprooting the earth and instantly slicing through the waist of the Xiongnu soldier, cleaving him in two.
In an instant, the bodies of the Xiongnu soldiers were torn apart and rolled on the ground, like radishes cut in half.
The giant scythe did not stop there, but continued to sweep backward until it cut down all the Xiongnu soldiers before disappearing.
Thousands of Xiongnu soldiers were swept away by the giant scythe in a short time, leaving no survivors.
Seeing this, some Xiongnu generals realized something was wrong and immediately shouted, "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
Upon receiving the order, the surviving Xiongnu soldiers turned and fled, running towards Xiongnu territory.
They had just observed Fusu's movements and were well aware of his current state, realizing how terrifying he was. If they stayed any longer, they would surely die.
Without hesitation, they fled, wanting only to leave this place alive.
Seeing the Xiongnu soldiers begin to flee, Fusu's eyes grew increasingly excited, as if he were enjoying watching his prey escape.
He suddenly darted forward and appeared in front of a fleeing Xiongnu soldier in an instant.
The sharp claws swept across.
In horrified eyes, a gash appeared on the neck of the Xiongnu soldier, and with a gush of blood, he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Then Fusu continued to rush forward, charging towards the next Xiongnu soldier.
He was incredibly fast, almost disappearing in the blink of an eye.
All that could be heard were cries of agony as one Xiongnu soldier after another fell to the ground at a rapid pace.
"Monster!"
The expressions of the Xiongnu soldiers gradually changed from anger to fear, completely dominated by Fusu.
The Xiongnu soldiers who originally wanted to escape were all killed here by Fusu's pursuit.
After killing the last Xiongnu soldier who tried to escape, Fusu slowly walked back to the stronghold. His clothes and face were covered in blood, his scarlet eyes flashed with coldness, and he exuded a chilling aura.
Seeing this, the Qin soldiers retreated one after another, not daring to approach Fusu.
Just then, Ying Zheng finally arrived with the little guy.
He carried the little one down from the carriage, his gaze falling on something not far away, and he was stunned. "That's... Fusu?"
Looking at Fusu's eerie appearance, Ying Zheng wondered if he had seen wrong.
This is not his eldest son, who is as warm as sunshine and makes people feel at peace just by being by his side.
The little guy frowned. "That's not Big Brother, it's the power of Jade Star."
Ying Zheng looked puzzled. "The power of the Jade Star?"
The little guy explained, "Big Brother is the reincarnation of Jade Star. That power was originally subdued by Big Brother, but in this life, Big Brother did not cultivate martial arts, so that power wanted to control the body and break free from Big Brother's restraint."
As he spoke, he frowned, "The power of the Jade Star is inherently extremely brutal. If my elder brother is truly controlled by it, then the world will likely face a catastrophe!"
All the Qin soldiers retreated, but Meng Tian stood up and dragged his badly injured body toward Fusu.
He slowly walked up to Fusu, looked him over with a questioning gaze, and called out, "Young Master?"
Fusu looked at him coldly, and then suddenly swept his claws, tearing open a gash in Meng Tian's chest, and warm blood splattered into the air.
He plummeted to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Young Master..."
Fu Su's eyes were icy cold, and a murderous intent surged around him. "Everyone must die!"
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