To be injured by an ant in his eyes, this was undoubtedly a great humiliation for Jiang Cheng. Moreover, this was especially true when the two armies were facing off against each other. At this moment, he felt that there were countless pairs of disdainful eyes staring at him, making him feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles, making him feel even more ashamed.
And he did not disappoint his expectations. After a lightning-quick exchange of blows, seeing that their side's Yan Chutian had gained the upper hand, even though many of the soldiers did not know him, they still erupted into thunderous cheers at this moment.
"Ant, die for me!"
The cheers were so ear-piercing in Jiang Cheng's ears that he endured the pain in his left shoulder and once again rushed forward. He wanted to make Yan Chutian pay the price. Since he dared to sneak attack and injure him, he would break his arms and legs and make him squirm under his feet like a worm.
However, he did not know that his reaction made Yan Chutian look down on him even more. If Yan Chutian felt that Jiang Cheng was not much different from Zhao Qiu before, then now he felt that Jiang Cheng was even more unbearable than Zhao Qiu.
"Swish …!"
Jiang Cheng formed a fist and fiercely punched towards Yan Chutian's chest. However, the situation this time was the same as before. As his fist neared the opponent, Yan Chutian's figure strangely disappeared all of a sudden, just like a ghost.
"How is this possible!"
Jiang Cheng's eyes widened and his face was filled with disbelief. He could not understand how the other party could disappear in front of his eyes. How could an ordinary Channel Opening cultivator have such a strange ability?!
However, no matter how much Jiang Cheng could not believe it, this was the truth. Relying on Shadow Steps, Yan Chutian's figure was like a shadow as he shuttled through the darkness. Shortly after, a Rock Shattering Palm suddenly appeared. It contained a majestic might that was sufficient to shatter boulders as it heavily struck the former's chest.
"Pfff …"
Even with the protection of his Spiritual Energy, the power of this palm still caused Jiang Cheng to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards and smashed into the ground several meters away.
But even so, he still struggled to get up as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He smiled coldly at Yan Chutian, who was gradually appearing. "You … you can't win. With my royal father here, you will only end up losing today. Rivers of blood will flow!"
Sneering, Jiang Cheng's eyes quickly locked onto Yan Chutian's face. He was eager to see the former's ugly expression, so that he could get some comfort from the humiliation at this time. However, when he looked over, there was no trace of unsightly expression on the other party's face. Instead, there was a hint of … mockery?
"A pitiful person must have a hateful side. If I can appear, why can't the people you worked so hard to kill?"
"You … what do you mean?!"
A very bad premonition suddenly appeared in Jiang Cheng's heart, but he believed that it was absolutely impossible. However, just as he was desperately denying it in his heart, an ear-piercing howl suddenly came from the turbulent spiritual energy not far away. The owner of this howl was very similar to his father!
"Impossible!"
Jiang Cheng's line of sight was fixed in that direction, but the scene that he was most unwilling to see happened right in front of his eyes. In his line of sight, his father, the One-eyed King, fell to the ground in a sorry state. Not far away, a middle-aged man in battle armor slowly descended. It was Mu Feng, the City Lord of Kai Yuan City!
Mu Feng's long spear shook, and spiritual energy surged on the spear. It brazenly pierced the One-eyed King's chest, causing him to howl in pain. His body spasmed, and after a long while, his sinister eyes stared at the owner of the long spear, Mu Feng. Obviously, he did not expect that Mu Feng would suddenly appear in front of him when he was about to defeat that old thing.
What was even more unexpected was that Mu Feng, who suddenly appeared, did not show any signs of being poisoned. Instead, his cultivation seemed to have increased, and he could not resist the attack. He was immediately injured and became like this.
After piercing the One-eyed King with his long spear, Mu Feng used spiritual energy to invade his body and seal the surging spiritual energy. Only then did Mu Feng narrow his eyes and slowly say, "Thank you for your gift. After the Blood Flame Poison was cured, not only was there no harm, but it also allowed me to take the opportunity to break through my cultivation and advance further in the Elixir Realm!"
Mu Feng's words made the already angry One-eyed King even more flustered and exasperated. In his opinion, everything should not have been like this. Mu Feng, who was poisoned by the Blood Flame Poison, should have been tortured and on the brink of death. Kai Yuan City should have been within his reach.
However, all of this was destroyed by the guy who could cure the Blood Flame Poison. It was the Channel Opening Realm ant that he originally disdained!
Because of this ant, his plans were ruined again and again. Now, he had even put himself in danger. His life and death were only in Mu Feng's hands.
"Mu Feng, the heavens are not on my side. I have nothing to say. Originally, you would have died tragically at my hands, and Kai Yuan City would have been mine. However, I don't know where this Channel Opening ant came from. Otherwise, how could you have the chance to turn defeat into victory? "
"Right now, the winner takes all. I, the One-eyed King, am not some weakling. If you want to kill me, do as you please!"
The One-eyed King gritted his teeth. These were his sincere words. After all, he understood that with such a great opportunity in front of him, how could Mu Feng let go of it? That would be no different from releasing a tiger back into the mountains. Thus, instead of begging for mercy and being killed, he might as well act tough.
He wasn't wrong. After he said that, the spear in Mu Feng's hand glowed brightly, and a powerful tearing force moved madly inside the One-eyed King's body. Just like that, a powerful figure who was famous in the surrounding area fell.
After killing the One-eyed King, Mu Feng's expression did not change. As the Lord of Kai Yuan City, he was naturally decisive in killing. Otherwise, how could he protect such a large city? It would have fallen long ago.
At the same time, seeing his father killed, Jiang Cheng's body trembled. He was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. How could he believe that his father, who clearly had the upper hand before, would be killed by Mu Feng in the blink of an eye and become a corpse?
But he understood that this was all because of Yan Chutian. If it wasn't for him, how could Mu Feng cure the Blood Flame Poison? How could it have become like this!
But even like this, Jiang Cheng did not want to resist. He just wanted to live, he did not want to die. Only when he was prepared to beg for mercy, a sharp palm wind suddenly appeared. When he raised his head, he could only see a palm imprint itself on his forehead. Following that, a terrifying power spread and immediately cut off his life, turning him into a corpse.
The One-eyed King and Jiang Cheng died one after another. The One-eyed King's subordinates were naturally filled with fear, but the ones who reacted faster than them were the five Spirit Transformation Cultivators. The three generals and the second vice king saw that the situation was bad, so they quickly ran away.
All of a sudden, the surrounding mountains were filled with frantic fleeing figures. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the One-Eyed King, who had come with such ferocious momentum, had lost his momentum, and even he had lost his life here.
"City Lord ….. City Lord!"
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