Oliver Sheng didn’t look back. Levi Yi’s body lay on the ground, head severed.
Levi Yi, who was in the early stages of the Postnatal Realm, had fallen to Oliver Sheng’s blade.
With the strength of a Martial Master, Oliver had slain a Postnatal Martial Artist. Even though Levi was only in the early stages, this feat was dazzling enough to shock countless onlookers.
Harrison Zhou watched Oliver Sheng kill Levi Yi, his heart filled with immense shock.
“This kid is defying the heavens!”
Levi Yi, whom Harrison had struggled to kill, was now dead at Oliver Sheng’s hands.
Oliver Sheng, a Martial Master, had crossed realms to kill a Postnatal Martial Artist. How could Harrison not be shaken?
Other Colonels participating in the battle were equally stunned to see Oliver Sheng slay a Postnatal Martial Artist.
What kind of monster was this?
A huge question mark appeared in their minds.
How long had it been? Oliver Sheng had already grown strong enough to kill a Postnatal Martial Artist.
Wasn’t Martial Arts cultivation supposed to be difficult?
How could Oliver Sheng grow so quickly!
Watching Oliver Sheng kill a Huns’ Postnatal expert, the Colonels felt that their years of Martial Arts training might as well have been wasted.
“Damn it!”
Miles Tuoba was furious and terrified. Oliver Sheng’s killing of Levi Yi made him feel an immense crisis.
A Martial Master killing a Postnatal Martial Artist—how extraordinarily talented must one be to achieve this!?
If Oliver Sheng were to break through to the Postnatal Realm, would anyone in that realm be his match?
Miles Tuoba felt a strong sense of threat. He realized that within the Garrison at Peace Pass, a formidable demon had emerged.
This demon was also a great enemy of the Huns.
Therefore, Oliver Sheng must die!
He could not be allowed to grow. This was the unanimous thought of all the Huns’ Postnatal Martial Artists on the wall.
Oliver Sheng, holding his Black Gold Battle Saber, walked towards Miles Tuoba.
Levi Yi had provided him with thirty Kill Points. Now, he set his sights on Miles Tuoba, who was battling Harrison Zhou.
Seeing the Black Gold Battle Saber in Oliver Sheng’s hand, Harrison Zhou’s mouth twitched. Wasn’t that General Yang’s saber?
How did it end up in this kid’s hands?
Without a word, Oliver Sheng raised his saber and slashed at Miles Tuoba. The fierce blade came down, and Miles Tuoba’s heart rang with alarm. He gathered all his blood and True Essence to clash with Oliver Sheng.
“Boom!!”
The collision sounded like thunder, and the powerful force sent both men staggering back.
Only now did Miles Tuoba feel the impact of Oliver Sheng’s immense power.
In terms of arm strength alone, Oliver Sheng’s power surpassed his.
If Oliver Sheng were to enter the Postnatal Realm, with blood and energy like a dragon and iron skin, Miles feared he wouldn’t be able to withstand even a single blow from him.
Looking at the young Oliver Sheng, Miles Tuoba couldn’t understand how Oliver had become so powerful.
If he knew that Oliver Sheng had only been practicing Martial Arts for less than a month, Miles Tuoba’s Dao heart might have shattered.
Just as he clashed with Oliver Sheng, Harrison Zhou’s spear tip gleamed coldly, then shot forward like a roaring dragon, aiming straight for Miles Tuoba’s back.
Now, Miles Tuoba experienced what Harrison Zhou had felt earlier. Facing two strong opponents, he was on high alert.
A moment’s inattention, and he might end up like Levi Yi, dying on this wall.
Burning his blood and True Essence, he used his ultimate move to barely block Harrison Zhou’s spear.
With Oliver Sheng joining the fight, Harrison Zhou no longer held back.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Three consecutive spear thrusts, each like a raging dragon, forced Miles Tuoba to retreat.
But behind him, Oliver Sheng’s fierce blade was already coming. He had no room to retreat.
Facing the combined assault of Oliver Sheng and Harrison Zhou, Miles Tuoba was trapped, a tiger in front and a wolf behind.
“Bang!”
Miles Tuoba hastily clashed with Oliver Sheng, but in his rush, he was kicked away by Oliver Sheng.
“Great opportunity!”
Harrison Zhou seized the moment, slashing horizontally with his spear at Miles Tuoba.
“Bang!”
The iron spear struck heavily on Miles Tuoba’s back, shattering his armor. His backbones were crushed, and his internal organs were shattered by the powerful blow, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Harrison Zhou’s full-force strike completely incapacitated Miles Tuoba.
“My life is over!”
This was Miles Tuoba’s final thought.
Seeing his kill about to be stolen, Oliver Sheng moved like lightning, his shadow ghostly. He quickly stepped forward and stabbed Miles Tuoba in the waist with his Black Gold Battle Saber.
One stab, two kidneys!
In the end, Miles Tuoba died a miserable death on the wall.
Watching Miles Tuoba die from Oliver Sheng’s stab to the waist, Harrison Zhou felt a chill in his own waist.
Was this guy doing it on purpose, or was it just a coincidence?!
He had heard rumors that Oliver Sheng had a nickname, “Divine Hand who stabs kidneys.”
Now it seemed that this legend was probably true.
“I’m Harrison Zhou. You must be the famous Brother Oliver Sheng!” Harrison Zhou greeted with a smile.
“Hello, Brother Harrison. I’m Oliver Sheng. Let’s kill the enemy and defend the border together. Fame doesn’t matter.” Oliver waved his hand.
“Yes, now isn’t the time to talk. When the battle is over, I’ll treat you to a drink,” Harrison Zhou said with a smile.
“Alright, I’ll hold you to that drink,” Oliver Sheng replied with a smile.
After exchanging greetings, the two continued to kill the enemy.
After stabbing Miles Tuoba in the waist, Oliver Sheng gained thirty-three Kill Points.
Miles Tuoba was stronger than Levi Yi, so the Kill Points were three points higher.
With Levi Yi and Miles Tuoba dead, the Huns had lost two Postnatal experts on the wall. With Oliver Sheng and Harrison Zhou joining the battlefield, the pressure on the Huns’ Postnatal experts increased significantly.
“Martial Colonel, I’m here to help!” Oliver Sheng shouted, charging into the battlefield and facing a Huns’ Postnatal Martial Artist.
With one less Postnatal Martial Artist, the Martial Colonel’s pressure was greatly reduced.
Although the Seventh Battalion was still in emergency training, he had come to the wall to resist the Huns’ Postnatal experts.
Fighting two opponents at once, the Martial Colonel was under great pressure. Now, with Oliver Sheng joining the fight, helping him handle one Postnatal Martial Artist, he could fight more freely.
Looking at Oliver Sheng, the Martial Colonel felt a mix of emotions.
How long had it been?
Oliver Sheng was already capable of fighting Postnatal Martial Artists.
Given a little more time, he might have to call Oliver Sheng “sir.”
The Postnatal Martial Artist that Oliver Sheng faced was in the early stages, not very strong, and he could handle him.
Holding the Black Gold Battle Saber, Oliver Sheng’s saber technique was incredibly fierce, forcing his opponent to retreat step by step.
“Damn it!”
Feeling the immense power, Ebony Sang’s arm trembled.
He was the leader of the Ebony tribe, a small tribe. It had taken the tribe’s full strength to cultivate him to the early Postnatal Realm.
He had thought that leading his tribe’s warriors to fight against Great Wei would bring great achievements and countless resources to strengthen the tribe.
Unexpectedly, the army’s advance was thwarted, and most of the Ebony tribe’s warriors were killed.
He also heard that the tribe was attacked, and all the young men were killed. This undoubtedly cut off the tribe’s future.
These blows left Ebony Sang no longer confident.
Now, facing a young soldier from Great Wei, he was forced to retreat step by step, his confidence shattered.
Oliver Sheng’s immense power and fierce saber technique made it extremely difficult for him to defend.
“Slash!”
A cut appeared on Ebony Sang’s waist, and blood flowed out.
The saber was too fast, too sharp. Neither his armor nor his iron skin could defend against it.
Soon, Ebony Sang was covered in wounds. Facing Oliver Sheng’s fierce attacks, he found it increasingly difficult to defend.
“Splurt!”
Blood splattered as Ebony Sang tried to cover the wound on his throat with his hand, but he couldn’t stop the bleeding.
He fell to the ground, his eyes filled with visions of his tribe’s future, as if he saw the Ebony tribe rising to greatness, comparable to royal tribes…
With a single slash to the throat, Oliver Sheng killed him cleanly and efficiently.
Another Postnatal Martial Artist had died by his blade.
Seeing Oliver Sheng kill another Huns’ Postnatal expert, the other Colonels felt a sense of despair. Where did this demon come from?
At the same time, they were determined not to be outdone by Oliver Sheng, a junior.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it make them look useless?
Facing the determined Colonels, the Huns’ Postnatal experts felt immense pressure.
The Huns’ Innate experts fighting the five Assistant Generals also noticed Oliver Sheng.
They wanted to kill Oliver Sheng too.
But they were tightly entangled by the five Assistant Generals and couldn’t spare a hand.
However, they remembered Oliver Sheng’s appearance and marked him: This person must die!
Oliver Sheng was unaware that he had already been targeted by the Huns’ Innate experts.
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