My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

He forcefully controlled the blade that was chopping down directly above his head.

The combined attack from the senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army, comparable to the Heavenly Human Realm, was actually blocked by Qin Beifeng in such a tough manner.

Yet, Qin Beifeng's expression did not change much.

The senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army's faces were filled with shock and fear.

This Qin Beifeng...

What is going on here!?

Even if Qin Beifeng was at the pinnacle of the Ninth Grade, about to step into the Heavenly Human Realm, he shouldn't have been able to block it so effortlessly.

Could it be that Qin Beifeng had already reached the Heavenly Human Realm?

The senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army found it hard to believe.

Qin Beifeng seemed to have noticed the doubt in the hearts of the Northern Expedition Army's generals, but he did not explain aloud. Naturally, he had not reached the Heavenly Human Realm at this time; if he had, his move just now would not have been simply blocking the attack of the senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army like that.

Instead, he would have wiped them all out.

Qin Beifeng was also not feeling too good inside.

His Qi and Blood surged, and the recoil from the strength caused him quite a few internal injuries.

Qin Beifeng had not expected Duke Zhen Guo, Cheng Shiyuan, to be so decisive and immediately call down all senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army to deal with him,

While Duke Zhen Guo, Cheng Shiyuan himself, went to face those two Demon Beasts, numerous Demon Kings, and countless devils of the Demon Sea.

Qin Beifeng couldn't help but sigh internally, trying to stabilize the surging Qi and Blood in his body, and chose not to entangle with the senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army to the death.

He had overestimated his own strength.

Against the united efforts of the senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army, even he could not deal with them quickly.

It was better to destroy a few more city gates at this time.

With the Northern Expedition Army stretched thin, it was foreseeable that the city would be overrun by Demon Beasts.

Before that, he still needed to find Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang's identity was very special; even though Qin Beifeng now felt that the situation was stable, whether he needed Cheng Guang was no longer very important.

But at this moment, he somewhat wanted to take Cheng Guang down.

At this time, Duke Zhen Guo, Cheng Shiyuan, ventured alone deep into the Demon Sea.

Qin Beifeng suddenly realized that as long as he killed Cheng Guang, Duke Zhen Guo, Cheng Shiyuan's mind would be shaken, his battle strength would plummet by at least thirty percent, and it was very likely he wouldn't come back alive.

Even if he didn't kill the Duke in the end, by killing Cheng Guang, it could not be said that he had gained nothing.

Qin Beifeng's gaze swept below the city wall, and in just a moment, he found Cheng Guang's figure.

He did not hesitate, his figure flickering as he swooped toward Cheng Guang.

The generals of the Northern Expedition Army were still stunned by Qin Beifeng's strength and had thought Qin Beifeng would continue to attack them. However, they had not expected Qin Beifeng to suddenly leave them behind and instead dash toward the wall below.

Upon closer inspection of the direction in which Qin Beifeng was heading, there stood a figure at the endpoint, exuding a sense of nobility all over.

Many generals of the Northern Expedition Army were infuriated.

This Qin Beifeng was actually planning to make a move on the Princely Heir again!

"Stop right there!"

Several generals shouted loudly, no longer caring to maintain the battle formation as they charged toward Qin Beifeng.

But Qin Beifeng paid no heed to the group of senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army behind him and continued to rush straight towards Cheng Guang.

He had anticipated the reaction of the senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army; rushing to kill Cheng Guang now was also to make them hesitate and break their battle formation.

Qin Beifeng glanced sideways, turning his head to look at the group of Northern Expedition Army generals charging at him rapidly, his expression indifferent.

After a glance, he turned his head back, lifted his hand again slightly, aiming at Cheng Guang, with his palm shimmering with surging Qi light.

Qin Beifeng looked at Cheng Guang, not far away, expecting the dignified Crown Prince to panic under such circumstances and to display great vulnerability.

But unexpectedly,

Under Qin Beifeng's gaze, Cheng Guang's expression was calm.

He just stood there.

On the surface, he looked as if he had been scared stiff.

But upon closer inspection, one could see a faint smile on Cheng Guang's lips.

It was as if he had anticipated this scene and had been waiting for Qin Beifeng's arrival much earlier.

Qin Beifeng was slightly startled by Cheng Guang's reaction, and for a moment, he could not understand why this esteemed Town-Nation Duke's Heir could remain composed in such a situation.

He pondered for a moment, and in the twinkling of an eye, his thoughts flashed by, and naturally, he came up with nothing.

Qin Beifeng suppressed his emotions, his body flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Cheng Guang.

He did not hesitate, his palm striking toward Cheng Guang's head.

A terrifying and lethal aura surged from Qin Beifeng's palm.

The senior generals of the Northern Expedition Army chasing behind Qin Beifeng had red eyes and bellowed as if on the verge of splitting.

"Qin Beifeng, you dare!"

"Stop right now! If anything happens to the Princely Heir, the Duke will not spare you!"

Qin Beifeng ignored them.

As Qin Beifeng fixed his gaze on him, Cheng Guang's smile widened slightly, "Mr. Qin, I just knew you, a back-stabber, would make a move on me."

As the words fell,

A slightly odd sheen flashed by,

And the originally handsome figure of Cheng Guang disappeared on the spot, replaced by an Iron Shell Turtle, its mountain-like body sprawling on the ground.

Qin Beifeng's fatal attack landed on the turtle shell, failing to stir any ripples, as if it was neutralized by an invisible force.

Qin Beifeng could feel the sensation from his palm, extremely hard!