Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically-Chapter 241: Beheading Li Jue! Entering the Imperial Palace

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Li Jue!

This was told to Ding Ling by a player who was leading him.

In order to please Ding Ling, the player voluntarily rode alongside him, guiding Ding Ling and informing him of various precautions, among which was Li Jue.

At this moment, they encountered Li Jue's Great Army at the Imperial Palace gate.

The player recognized him at first glance and informed Ding Ling of the truth.

Ding Ling lifted his gaze.

He saw a man standing at the forefront of the city tower inside the Imperial Palace.

The man was eight feet tall, dignified in appearance, and burly in build, holding a long spear, slightly squinting as he observed Ding Ling.

The two men exchanged glances.

Li Jue spoke first:

"Is the person approaching Ding Ling?"

"Indeed."

Ding Ling nodded.

"We mean no hostility towards you. Please do not misunderstand!"

"Hmm?"

Ding Ling was surprised and looked at the player.

The player explained:

"The siege of Chang'an City has been reported here, but Li Jue likely doesn't know the specifics yet. The urgency of the situation makes it hard for the messengers to convey the full story clearly. Li Jue is unaware of your prowess, which is understandable."

"Hmm."

Ding Ling nodded, mounted his horse, drew his sword, and charged towards Li Jue.

The player watched in admiration and envy, wishing he could be as powerful as Ding Ling someday—it would be wonderful.

"Courting death!"

Li Jue was utterly shocked but quickly reacted, giving the order:

"Release the arrows, kill him!"

Li Jue naturally knew of Chang'an City's siege.

Though the messenger claimed a person named Ding Ling accomplished all this.

Li Jue did not believe one person could breach the city gates alone.

There must have been traitors aiding from within.

Seeing the traitor next to Ding Ling wearing a Xiliang Army armor, nodding and fawning, it's clear there were traitors for sure!

Traitors opening the city gates;

Great Army assisting in attacking Guo Si.

Guo Si was caught off guard and could be understood to have perished.

But claiming Ding Ling single-handedly defeated Guo Si, Li Jue refuses to believe it, because even ten Lü Bu couldn't accomplish such a feat.

Why Ding Ling?!

But in the next moment.

He learned why!

In his stunned daze.

Ding Ling, braving the storm of arrows, galloped onward, leaping into the air like Feiyan, reaching right in front of him in just a few blinks.

"You!"

Li Jue was shocked and horrified, instinctively thrusting his spear at Ding Ling!

Ding Ling advanced instead of retreating, disregarding the spear's thrust, swinging the Giant Que Sword, and unfolding the Calm Wind Swordsmanship, clang, clang, clang! The sword's edge resonated! The sword's body fiercely vibrated, transforming the elusive Sword Qi into strands of wind in the world!

The Calm Wind formed by Sword Qi.

Blew in the midair.

Whoosh!

Splurt!

As the whooshing wind sound spread, with a light splurt, Li Jue's head was instantly sliced off, and a pillar of blood soared to the sky.

Li Jue's face froze in a complex expression of shock, bewilderment, bewilderment, regret, confusion, and disbelief.

[Achievement Medal Earned: Subduing Li Jue.]

[Note: Li Jue did not believe the messenger's words. He didn't believe one person could be like a deity or demon.

Yet your appearance made him realize the rumors were true!

His spear, in his full-force thrust, could easily pierce through boulders! But when it struck you, you were unharmed and moreover, the immense recoil even made him unsteady in gripping the spear. In that moment, he realized your strength, but he wanted to flee, unfortunately, it was too late.

If there were reincarnation, encountering you, he would surely flee in terror. Only because your demon god-like figure was etched deep into his soul!]

Another Achievement Medal.

Ding Ling's eyes scanned the soldiers on the city wall.

Each one was tall and robust, armored in heavy gear, holding huge shields and long guns, clearly elite soldiers.

But at this moment, they all stared at Ding Ling in shock and horror.

"Surrender, and you won't be killed!"

Ding Ling shouted clearly.

This was his customary call.

As was expected.

As soon as he shouted, a player among the crowd immediately dropped his weapon and shield, shouting, "I surrender! Boss, spare me!"

Judging by the voice, another player.

The player's surrender hastened the collapse of this army.

Although there were still many extremely stubborn ones among them.

Someone even shouted loudly to avenge Li Jue.

But Ding Ling casually swung his sword, triggering the Calm Wind Swordsmanship.

Strands of wind blew towards the stubborn ones.

Even from ten meters away, splurt, splurt!

Heads were easily cut off.

Bodies quickly pierced through!

In just a short span.

Hundreds of stubborn ones were all killed.

The ground was a mess!

Blood everywhere!

Everyone was horrified.

Their gazes towards Ding Ling were filled with immense fear.

"Open the gates."

Ding Ling surveyed the cluster of players.

They promptly went to open the inner city gates.

At this moment.

Liu Bei and others arrived belatedly.

Seeing Ding Ling had quickly taken the inner city.

They marveled in shock and jealousy, envy towards Cao Mengde was more pronounced! If only Ding Ling had chosen them, they would have hit it big!

Cao Mengde smiled with satisfaction, realizing for the first time how easy warfare could be.

Seeing Ding Ling's figure, like Mount Tai—immense, profound, and towering.

Cao Mengde's heart started considering cultivating a genuine 'Deity' with all his might!

On the battlefield.

No matter how many soldiers or generals, facing such a deity, only slaughter awaited!

Clearly.

The future battlefield will definitely belong to deities!

Whichever side has deities, that side is the absolute stronghold, the controller!

Click, clack!

Ding Ling paid no heed to how Cao Mengde and others managed the surrendered troops.

He continued forward.

The Imperial Palace was vast, grand, luxurious.

Walking through.

The sheer amount of luxury items on display was enough for many ordinary families to struggle a lifetime for.

And it was all filled here.

Dong Zhuo knew how to enjoy, understood the art of enjoyment.

It was evident.

Tap, tap!

A regimented, hurried footstep sound came from ahead.

Ding Ling turned towards the sound.

He saw a familiar, sturdy, heroic figure.

"Lü Bu."

Ding Ling's pupils slightly contracted, but soon he felt relieved.

Now he was a deity!

Not just one Lü Bu.

Even ten, a hundred, facing him, could only kneel.

"Ding Ling!"

Lü Bu, holding the Heaven-piercing Halberd, glanced behind Ding Ling, seeing only one soldier in Xiliang Army armor, no others, he was amazed:

"Did you come in alone?!"

"What else?"

Ding Ling retorted:

"Do you intend to stop me?"

"No, no, no."

Chen Gong rushed out from one side, standing between Lü Bu and Ding Ling, smiling awkwardly:

"Ding Ling, Lü Bu certainly has no intention of opposing you. You are free to proceed to find Prime Minister Dong."