Although these three figures were wearing the most worn-out armour and appeared inconspicuous in the crowd, countless soldiers from Dong Zhuo's army were sent flying in all directions wherever they passed. They were turned into a bloody fog and could not be any more dead than they were.
The figure in the lead was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. He held a white sword in his hand and his eyes were filled with anger. He rushed to the front, looking as if he could hold back ten thousand men by himself.
There were two figures behind him. One of them was dressed in green and wielded a Green Dragon Crescent Blade. The huge blade seemed extremely heavy, but it was as light as a feather in his hand. In particular, his Dragging Blade Slash had cut down countless of Dong Zhuo's soldiers in a single exchange.
The owner of the other figure looked extremely reckless and boorish. He seemed to have no intelligence at all.
However, wherever this boorish man passed, countless soldiers would be sent flying. Not a single one of them could stop his ferocious momentum.
The appearance of these three figures was like a bugle horn of victory. The eighteen armies that had fallen into a state of decline seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. The soldiers that had lost all will to fight were instantly filled with fighting spirit, and they even began to show signs of a counterattack.
On the other side, Dong Zhuo's army began to fall into a state of decline after failing to take down the owners of the three figures.
Ghost God Lu Bu also frowned and could no longer advance. While the battlefield was in a state of anxiety, the owners of the three figures and Ghost God Lu Bu's weapons fiercely clashed.
In an instant, a strong murderous aura filled the entire battlefield. Countless soldiers were violently pushed back by this cold aura.
Only Ghost God Lu Bu and those three silhouettes did not retreat. Instead, the more they fought, the more anxious they became. In a few rounds, Ghost God Lu Bu was almost beheaded by one of them. That battle could be said to be as thrilling as it could be and as exciting as it could be.
The three Emperors had originally thought that victory was in their grasp as they watched the battle from the Fire Cloud Cave. However, they were now looking at each other in surprise. How could they not see that the three leaders were none other than Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei?
However, what puzzled them was that before this, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were not famous at all. They even lived under someone else's roof and did not have any troops under their command. They could be said to be extremely ordinary.
However, these three extremely ordinary people were able to withstand Ghost God Lu Bu's ferocious attack. This was something that they could not believe no matter how hard they tried.
At this point, for some reason, the Yellow Emperor looked at Ao Qing with a look of realization. The other Human Sovereigns also reacted at this moment.
They thought to themselves, Could it be that Ao Qing has the ability to predict the situation and predict everything?
Otherwise, how did he know that Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei could withstand Ghost God Lu Bu's attack?
Just as the Three Sovereigns were thinking this, Ao Qing chuckled and placed his hand on the weapons and treasures that the three Human Sovereigns had given him.
"I was just guessing. I did not expect that I would be right. If this Dao Ancestor wins by luck, the three Human Sovereigns must not be reluctant to part with the Virtuous Treasures in your hands!"
Hearing this, the Three Sovereigns felt their hearts ache. They wanted to go back on their words but could not do so due to their status. They could only stay where they were.
However, they still had a trace of hope in their hearts. Victory and defeat had not been decided yet. Perhaps they still had a chance.
Just as they were thinking this, the scene on the screen changed again. The Ghost God Lu Bu, who had been unrivaled and had killed countless Divine Generals, was forced to retreat repeatedly under the pincer attack of Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei. In the end, he even threw away his halberd and fled in a sorry state.
With the defeat of Ghost God Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo's entire army collapsed and fled back to Hulao Pass. How could the eighteen feudal lords let go of such a precious opportunity? They all launched their final ferocious attacks and took down Hulao Pass in one fell swoop.
They were only a short distance away from the eastern capital, Luoyang. On the other side, when Dong Zhuo heard that Hulao Pass had been broken, he hurriedly led all his subordinates and fled in panic.
At this point, even a fool could see the result of the battle between Dong Zhuo and the eighteen feudal lords.
Before the three sovereigns could react, Ao Qing had already taken out the Mountain River God's Country Heaven and Earth Mystic Yellow Fate Seizing Painting. She directly placed the three sovereigns' Yellow Emperor Sword, Xuanyuan Seal, and other merit magic treasures into the God's Country Painting.
Looking at the three Human Sovereigns who were still in a daze, Ao Qing chuckled, "Thank you for your gifts, Human Sovereigns. This Dao Ancestor will accept these Virtuous Treasures without hesitation. If you have any more bets next time, please call this Dao Ancestor over. Otherwise, it would be a pity if your Virtuous Treasures rot in your hands. Only I, Ao Qing Dao Ancestor, can let your Virtuous Treasures display their original strength, right?"
The moment Ao Qing spoke, the Three Sovereigns and the others were stunned. It was as if a mouthful of thick phlegm was stuck in their throats. No matter what, they could not say a word.
They wanted to regret, but it was already too late.
After accepting the Virtuous Treasures of the Three Sovereigns without hesitation, Ao Qing did not speak anymore. Instead, he flashed and left the Fire Cloud Cave directly.
Now that the story of the Three Kingdoms had just begun, he would definitely not miss this opportunity to increase his followers. After all, followers were merits, and merits were strength.
Of course, there were also many beautiful women in the Three Kingdoms that he needed to discover. He did not want these beautiful women to become sacrifices for the strategists of the Three Kingdoms to seek benefits. For example, Su Daji was called a femme fatale by the literati. In fact, it was not because of these beautiful women, but because she was muddle-headed and tyrannical, but she pushed the blame on these beautiful women.
As soon as Ao Qing left, Human Sovereign Fuxi and the others knelt down in the Fire Cloud Cave with a plop and kowtowed in unison, "Respectfully sending off the master of the Human Sovereign, Dao Ancestor Ao Qing!"
"Respectfully sending off the master of the Human Sovereign, Dao Ancestor Ao Qing!"
It could be clearly seen that although there was a strong sense of unwillingness in their eyes, there was also a trace of worship and fanaticism.
One had to know that there were very few people in the entire mythological world who could make the Three Sovereigns admire them so much.
Ao Qing could be said to be the only one.