After the city wall was broken, the situation took a turn for the worse. The Southern Summer army completely collapsed, and the battle became a one-sided massacre.
The External Ambitious Lord quickly realized that the capital could no longer be defended, and it was only a matter of time before it fell.
As the ruler of the Southern Summer, he had no regrets dying for the country. However, it would be a pity if the young geniuses of the Southern Summer died here before they could grow up.
The External Ambitious Lord immediately found Nangong Yan and tried to persuade her, "Princess, the Southern Summer's power is gone, and I'm afraid that the capital cannot be defended. I'm useless, and I've let down the spirits of the Southern Summer and the martyrs who sacrificed themselves for the country. I can only face the disaster with my own body.
"However, the Southern Summer cannot be stopped here. As the saying goes, where there's life, there's hope. The Southern Summer must be preserved so that they can make a comeback in the future to avenge today's humiliation and revive the people of the Southern Summer! "
At this point, the External Ambitious Lord's expression became unprecedentedly solemn. "The young geniuses of the Southern Summer are the hope of the Southern Summer's future. So, Princess, please take the son-in-law and evacuate the Southern Summer's young geniuses! "
Nangong Yan looked at the destroyed city wall and couldn't help but clench the sword in her hand. Her body couldn't help but tremble, but in the end, she let go of the sword in her hand.
Seeing that Nangong Yan had acquiesced, the External Ambitious Lord immediately turned around and solemnly entrusted the task to Prince Namgong. "Southern Summer's junior, I have an important task to entrust to you.
"No matter what the outcome of today's battle is, please escort the princess, the son-in-law, and the young geniuses of the Southern Summer safely out of the capital!"
Prince Namgong cupped his fists, and his eyes burned with the flames of revenge. "Rest assured, I, Prince Namgong, swear that I will flatten Northern Yan in the future!"
The Emperor nodded in relief and then said to Prince Namgong, "By the way, there's one more thing. Help me pass a message to my grandson, Mei Nan, from today onwards, he is the head of the Hua family, ask him to keep the Hua family's bloodline! "
After he finished speaking, he resolutely turned to face the Northern Yan army. His back view was so sorrowful, like the setting sun setting over the mountains, exceptionally tragic and tragic.
"Take care, Valiant Monarch." Nangong Yan and Prince Namgong respectfully bowed to the Lord of Ambition, then turned around and left to search for the young geniuses of the Southern Summer on the battlefield.
On the other hand, the Outer Lord gathered a few elders of the three great families in the shortest time possible to resist the Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom.
These elders of the three major clans all had the cultivation of King Wu. Among them, the strongest was a Level Two King Wu in the later stages. His strength was not any weaker than the Great Generals of the State.
But in front of the Level Seven King Wu, they were so weak that they couldn't even withstand a single blow.
Whether it was a Level One King Wu or a Level Two King Wu, in front of the Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom, there was no difference at all. With just one move, they all fell.
In the end, the elders of the King Wu all died tragically in the hands of the Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom. Only the Lord of Ambition was left alone, still stubbornly resisting.
"Don't waste your energy, the city wall has been broken, King City is destined to fall, and the Southern Summer is destined to be destroyed. It's not too late to surrender now, as long as you kneel and become a slave to the Assassination Association, you can avoid the fate of destruction. "The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom held the Thunder Halberd and stood straight in front of the Lord of Ambition.
At this time, the Lord of Ambition was already covered with cuts and bruises, his whole body was dripping with blood. The white jade crown on his head was nowhere to be seen, and his hair was disheveled.
He used his sword to support his tottering body, panting heavily as he replied, "Stop dreaming, I'd rather die in battle than be a slave to a conquered country! I, the people of the Southern Summer, would rather die a heroic death than live a humble life! "
"The Southern Summer will never be a slave!" The Lord of Ambition roared hysterically, instantly erupting with a powerful aura. He gathered all the remaining energy in his body onto the sword in his hand, then swung the sword at the Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom.
"You're courting death!" A look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom, then the Thunder Halberd in his hand swept forward, releasing a thigh-thick Thunder Whip, ruthlessly lashing the Lord of Ambition's body.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud sound, the Lord of Ambition's body instantly exploded into a large ball of electricity, then like a burning meteorite, he flew backward.
The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom followed closely behind, and before the Lord of Ambition landed on the ground, he pierced the Lord of Ambition's heart with his halberd, nailing him to the city wall.
A large amount of blood gushed out of the Lord of Ambition's mouth and chest, but he refused to let go of the Thunder Halberd.
"Old Mo … I'm sorry, I failed to live up to your expectations. In the end, I still couldn't complete the task you entrusted to me before your death, I couldn't protect the Royal City, and the Southern Summer Kingdom … Please forgive me, my old rival, I'll come down and reunite with you soon …"
After saying this, the Lord of Ambition raised his head and looked at the Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom, saying word by word, "Northern Yan, and the Assassination Society, I, Hua Wuxie, will not let you off even if I become a ghost!"
The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom turned the halberd in his hand, completely crushing the Lord of Ambition's heart.
The Lord of Ambition spat out a large mouthful of blood and minced meat, then used his last breath to roar, "The Southern Summer shall never perish!"
After saying that, his head drooped down, and he died on the spot.
At that moment, a faint light shone from his abdomen, which was obviously an activated self-destruct talisman.
"Not good!" The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly let go of the Thunder Halberd and retreated.
Just as he retreated more than 30 meters, the Lord of Ambition's body instantly exploded, evolving into a constantly expanding bright ball of light, sweeping everything in its path.
Rumble!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering sound, the ground was instantly crushed downwards, the streets were torn like pieces of paper, and countless houses collapsed in the shock wave, turning into ruins and splashing everywhere.
After the bright ball of light expanded to its limit, it immediately dimmed, evolving into a dark red mushroom fire cloud that was 60 meters tall, mixed with thick smoke, and rolled into the sky.
And below the mushroom fire cloud was a scorched pit with a diameter of more than 40 meters.
The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom's Thunder Halberd flew out from the mushroom fire cloud, after drawing a parabola in the sky, it stabbed into the street more than 100 meters away.
The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom, who was covered in black, walked out of the ruins. Even though he was already covered in cuts and bruises, these injuries were not fatal.
After all, at the moment of the explosion just now, he was able to escape the center of the explosion in time, coupled with the Seventh Level King Wu Realm Yuan Qi protection, and the protection of a high-grade mystic treasure armor, it was natural for him to be able to escape.
"You want to perish together with me? That's simply a dream! " The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom walked in front of the Thunder Halberd and pulled it out from the ground, and then his eyelids twitched violently.
Because he suddenly heard a sharp whistle behind him, as if something was quickly streaking across the sky.
The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom hurriedly turned around and looked up, only to see a Griffin swooping down from the sky.
When it was less than 30 meters away from the ground, a man in dark golden armor leaped down from the back of the griffin and landed steadily on the street dozens of meters away, leaving a two-meter-wide pit in the street from where he landed.
This person was holding a spear, wearing a purple-gold armor, and a purple-gold peeping hat. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his face was covered with crisscrossed sword scars, full of terrifying killing intent.
Seeing this person who suddenly appeared, the Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom raised his eyebrows, showing a strong interest.
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