White Tiger and Mustang fought back and forth, causing the sky to darken. However, because Mustang had already exhausted quite a bit of his internal energy when fighting with Nie Li, his internal energy consumption was no longer comparable to White Tiger's.
"Wang Zhen, come and help me." Mustang was being suppressed by White Tiger and could only deal with it tiredly. He shouted to the back and a man charged out from the crowd. He used a strange method of attack to suppress the battlefield.
He used his body to smash those who blocked his way to death. His powerful body sent those who were wearing armor flying, shattering their armor. Some were even smashed into meat paste.
White Tiger looked at Wang Zhen who was charging at him from behind. The latter's speed was extremely fast. Every step he took, a footprint would appear on the ground and the ground would tremble.
White Tiger released his earth energy and the golden earth energy instantly expanded by a few times. The ground was also torn apart by the earth energy. The sharp earth energy left countless fine marks on the ground. However, the man didn't seem to care about such a sharp earth energy and directly charged over.
"Peng!" A loud sound rang out. Wang Zhen's body was like a type of earth energy. When it collided with White Tiger's earth energy, it created a strong wind. White Tiger watched quietly, but soon he realized that something was wrong.
Cracks began to appear on his earth energy. Wang Zhen smashed a hole in his earth energy and charged in front of White Tiger. "Royal Heavenly Dao Art – Protection." Seven golden dragons circled around the White Tiger.
"Dong!" The man's body collided with the protective seal. White Tiger was sent flying. The golden dragons on his body dispersed and the seven golden dragons surrounded him, emitting a golden light.
"Who would have thought! The dignified White Tiger Commander is actually from the Zhao Family. " Mustang looked at White Tiger. No one would have thought that White Tiger was from the Zhao Family. If it wasn't for Wang Zhen forcing him to use his move, no one would have known.
"So what?" White Tiger suppressed his voice and continued. "However, as one of the four protectors of the Morale Gathering Manor, you actually colluded with Jingyang Wang to rebel. You even colluded with a general from the Central Ming Dynasty. All of you deserve to die." White Tiger's killing intent was cold.
The origin of Wang Zhen's martial arts could be guessed with a single glance. "Let me tell you! In order to be absolutely safe, we've made preparations and recruited far more people than you can imagine. "Mustang said.
"Wang Zhen, let's attack from both sides and take down the White Tiger." Mustang spoke to Wang Zhen. Although Wang Zhen was somewhat dissatisfied with Mustang's orders, now wasn't the time for conflict. His priority now was to defeat the person in front of him.
The combination of Wang Zhen's physical body and Mustang's strange cultivation method beat the White Tiger into a retreat. "Come on! Let me see what the White Tiger Commander looks like. " Mustang took advantage of a flaw in White Tiger's mask, and with a single palm strike, he slapped the mask on White Tiger's face, causing it to shatter into pieces.
Seeing the appearance of the White Tiger, everyone present was surprised, except for Emperor Song, who obviously knew about it. Even Nie Li was shocked when he saw the White Tiger's appearance.
Because the white tiger was Prince Jingyang's eldest son, Zhao Chujian. "First meeting, you." Zhao Qining looked at Zhao Chujian. Along the way, he had been betrayed by Nie Li and Bu Gui. He could endure it. After all, they were outsiders and might not be absolutely loyal to him. However, he hadn't expected that his own son would be the one to go against him.
Seeing that Zhao Chujian was the White Tiger, he must be Zhao Qiyi's man. It was ridiculous that his son had become the subordinate of his opponent. How absurd was that? Now, it seemed that the one who had saved those people was Zhao Chujian.
Looking at the seven golden dragons on Zhao Chujian's body, Zhao Qining felt for the first time that he had underestimated his son, or rather, it seemed that he had never
He had seriously investigated his son. His talent was very strong. It could be seen from the seven golden dragons. At his age, his future was limitless. He might even have the chance to catch up to the founding emperor.
"Father, why are you rebelling? Isn't the current Song Dynasty good? The common people are living in peace and contentment. Don't tell me that you want to plunge countless people into the abyss of suffering for your own selfish desires? " Zhao Chujian saw that he had been exposed and loudly said. His intentions were different from his father's.
"What do you know? This is the Zhao Clan's country. This is your father's world. When I am a hundred years old, this world will be yours." Zhao Qining said resentfully. He didn't expect that this unfavored son of his would become the biggest chess piece for his failure.
"I don't care who sits on the throne. I only know that your rebellion will only cause the soldiers to die for no reason and break their families. Anyone can sit on the throne. As long as he is a wise ruler, I will support him. Moreover, I have already considered the common people of this world. That position is no longer important to me. " Zhao Chujian didn't have the greed of Zhao Qining. He didn't have a deep attachment to imperial power, but he had a benevolent heart. He considered the world, not himself.
"Moreover, you, Zhongming, and the Righteous Manor want to eat this fat meat together. Aren't you worried that they will betray you?"
"You are truly foolish. Father will wake you up today. I will let you see that this world belongs to those who are capable. " Zhao Qining was taught a lesson by his son, which made him very unhappy. It was as if a veil had been lifted.
He was somewhat angry and stared at Zhao Chujian with wide eyes. "Father, turn back! It's not too late to rein in the horse at the edge of the cliff. "Zhao Chujian saw that his father was still stubborn, and his eyes flashed with sadness and pleading.
He was a son, yet he wanted to betray his father. On one hand, he was betraying his family. On the other hand, he was doing it for the common people of the world. He found it very difficult to choose, but he had no other choice. He knew how terrifying that man was. He knew that his father couldn't defeat the Song Emperor.
Therefore, Zhao Chujian's betrayal was like using his own performance to find the Song Emperor in exchange for his father's life.
"Qining, stop! You have no chance of winning. "Zhao Qining looked at Zhao Chujian with pity. Why was he so stubborn? The outcome was already very clear. As he pressed on step by step, Zhao Qining's chances of winning were getting smaller and smaller.
"Stop? How can I stop? For this position, I have been planning for many years. I have been planning since the destruction of the Yang Clan. Now that you want me to stop, how can I stop? " Zhao Qining roared. Zhao Qiyi's nonchalant and aloof attitude only served to infuriate Zhao Qining.
This jealousy had always been buried in his heart. As time passed, it gradually grew stronger and occupied his entire soul. "Everyone, kill!" Zhao Qining already had no way out. The only thing he could do was to brace himself and charge forward despite knowing that it was a hopeless situation.
"Kill!" The two sides began to fight, but Zhao Qining's men were getting fewer and fewer. Attacking from both inside and outside, the crowd was constantly shrinking, and they were constantly nibbling away at Zhao Qining's forces.
As for the White Tiger, it was also retreating under the pincer attack of Mustang and Wang Zhen. Even the Royal Heavenly Dao Art's "Protection" Art had been broken through layer by layer. Nie Li had already recovered a bit of his internal energy. He looked at the White Tiger's battle and said, "Defeating Armies, go and help him. I'm fine here."
"Okay." Defeating Armies placed Nie Li and Lian Zhen together and ran to help the White Tiger. With the addition of Defeating Armies, the pressure on the White Tiger decreased by a lot. Although Defeating Armies' strength couldn't be compared to the three of them, it wasn't much.
It wasn't much of a difference.
As the battle reached its climax, except for those who were highly skilled in martial arts, everyone else came and went quietly in this battle.
"Die, Monk Ni!" Eunuch Yi's body shone with golden light and his white hair fluttered in the wind. The eighth golden dragon appeared and charged at the Luohan Dharma Form behind the Monk Ni. It opened its mouth and bit off the Luohan's head.
The Monk Ni spat out a mouthful of blood and his face was pale. The headless Luohan Dharma Form slowly dissipated. "I didn't expect you to have reached such a level." The Monk Ni looked at Eunuch Yi and sighed in disbelief.
"I didn't live in vain all these years." Eunuch Yi looked at the Monk Ni. If it wasn't for the last moment, he wouldn't have revealed all his strength.
"Then come!" The Monk Ni tore open his shirt and revealed his strong muscles. They looked like they had a strong explosive force.
"Vajra Subduing Demon Palm", Ni Seng kept hitting the Dragon Seal with his powerful palm technique with the majesty of Buddhism and the righteousness of destroying evil.
"Protective Dragon Armor." Eunuch Yi immediately recalled the eight golden dragons. The eight golden dragons circled around his body and transformed into a full set of armor. Wrists, belt, shoulder pads, breastplate, greaves, boots, knee pads, and cloak. Eunuch Yi was armed from head to toe.
"Let's see which is harder, your turtle shell or my fist." The Monk Ni narrowed his eyes and glanced at Eunuch Yi's armor. Then he glared at him with his bloodshot eyes. "Life Sacrificing." The Monk Ni's aura became extremely obscure. He threw a simple punch. The ground was torn apart and the corpses were smashed by the wind.
Even the weak people who were alive were killed by the wind. They didn't have any wounds on their bodies. They fell down and didn't stand up.
Even from afar, Nie Li could sense the dense death aura. The death aura from that punch was so dense that it made Nie Li feel suffocated.
"Celestial Body Protection." Eunuch Yi's body shone with golden light. The golden dragon armor was shining so brightly that it was hard to look at it.
"Bang." The golden light wrapped Eunuch Yi and the Monk Ni.
After a long time, waves of internal force swept out with the golden light as the center. Nie Li held Lian Zhen's hand and stuck the knife in the ground to prevent himself from being blown away.
But even so, the strong internal energy still shook his internal organs, causing him to feel waves of intense pain. A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
When the golden light dissipated, the Monk Ni and Eunuch Yi stood still. The Monk Ni's right arm cracked and started to bleed like a broken porcelain.
The dragon armor on Eunuch Yi also fell to the ground.
"Celestial Body Palm." Eunuch Yi hit the Monk Ni's shoulder. The Monk Ni flew backward and rolled on the ground. Then he supported himself with his left hand.
The clothes on Eunuch Yi's chest were torn, leaving a fist print. "Ew." Eunuch Yi spat out a mouthful of blood. He underestimated the Monk Ni's punch and was injured. Fortunately, the Monk Ni was also defeated. Otherwise, the Emperor would be in danger.
And White Tiger defeated Mustang and Wang Zhen with the help of Defeating Armies.
Zhao Qining's face darkened when he saw his men were defeated. He knew he would lose, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
"I lost." Zhao Qining murmured and looked up at the sky. A drop of tear ran down from the corner of his eye.
He was in a trance and looked at the stars in the sky. He was dazzled.
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