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Fang Zhengzhi had a sour feeling in his heart. Of course he was not dead, but that did not mean that he was willing to let others know that he was not dead.
Especially when King Xieluo was still alive.
In fact, when he saw Yan Xiu rushing over, he had already guessed what Yan Xiu was thinking. However, he could not let Yan Xiu die to save him.
At that moment, it was impossible for Yan Xiu to stop.
Hence, the only way was to attack the moment Yan Xiu attacked. Although both of them would be sent flying, it would definitely cause both of them to be injured.
But even so, it was still better than dying.
The result was obvious …
In the end, his life was saved.
So, the next step was to play dead, right?
That was Fang Zhengzhi's plan. However, he never expected Yan Xiu to stand up after seeing Yan Qianli being attacked. But that was not all …
Shan Yu, why did you stand up?
Fang Zhengzhi was speechless. His grand plan of playing dead could no longer continue. He could not even continue staying in Shan Yu's arms.
Because he could already feel King Xieluo's powerful aura.
Without any hesitation, Fang Zhengzhi opened his eyes and saw the heaving chest in front of him. It was soft, soft, and warm.
Alright, that was not the point.
The point was that Fang Zhengzhi did not have the time to enjoy it. He flipped over and hugged Shan Yu tightly. Then, he pressed Shan Yu's body down.
"Boom!"
A loud sound came from behind. The sturdy city wall could not withstand the impact of King Xieluo's huge body and collapsed.
Fang Zhengzhi hugged Shan Yu and rolled forward with all his might.
However, the huge rocks still landed mercilessly on his back. In the blink of an eye, he and Shan Yu were completely buried under the rubble and dust.
"Cough cough, I'm dead because of you!" Fang Zhengzhi spat out a few mouthfuls of sand. He did not have the time to care about the rubble and the pain coming from his back. Because he knew that King Xieluo's second attack would be coming soon.
He held onto Shan Yu's slender waist with one hand and pushed off the ground with the other. Then, he brought Shan Yu out of the rubble.
"You really didn't die!" Shan Yu did not seem to hear Fang Zhengzhi's words. She stared at him with her black eyes and let him carry her out of the rubble. Her face was filled with joy.
"Boom!"
A hoof covered in black fur had already stepped on the spot where Fang Zhengzhi and Shan Yu were originally at, crushing the gravel into powder.
Dust flew everywhere.
Fang Zhengzhi, on the other hand, landed near the giant hoof with Shan Yu in his arms. His face was pale from the injuries he had sustained.
"Wait, I have one last thing to say!" Fang Zhengzhi ignored Shan Yu. After he landed, he shouted at King Xieluo, who was preparing to strike again. At the same time, he put Shan Yu down.
"Hmm? What are your last words? " King Xieluo looked at Fang Zhengzhi and Shan Yu who were right in front of him and stopped his hoof.
"My last words are that you are a stupid … c * nt!" Seeing that King Xieluo had stopped, Fang Zhengzhi raised his hand and gave King Xieluo the middle finger. Then, he aimed at Shan Yu's butt and kicked her.
Shan Yu did not have time to react. She was sent flying by Fang Zhengzhi's kick. Then, she fell to the ground.
The Mountain Breaking Army, the Northern Barbarians and the Yan Cloud Calvary who witnessed this scene were all stunned.
"This guy actually called the Demon King a stupid … c * nt?!"
"That seems to be the case!"
"But, why did he kick the King of the Southern Region?"
Everyone looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was still standing at the same spot. Surprisingly, he did not run away immediately. They could not react in time.
Fang Zhengzhi, on the other hand, swept his gaze across the surrounding soldiers. How dare he? King Xieluo was about to kill him. How could he not dare to scold him?
If not for the lack of time, he would have cursed all eighteen generations of King Xieluo's ancestors.
However, at this distance, it was impossible for him to escape. He could only try his best to keep Shan Yu as far away from him as possible.
King Xieluo looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was standing at the same spot, and then looked at Shan Yu, who was kicked away by Fang Zhengzhi. After being stunned for a moment, he finally reacted. His jade-green eyes shone with a cold light.
"Roar!" An angry roar shook the entire Yan Capital.
Just as he was about to stomp Fang Zhengzhi to death, a figure shrouded in blood-red light blocked his way. A murderous intent as cold as hell locked onto King Xieluo.
"Little Demon King, your opponent is me!" Yan Qianli's mouth was stained with blood, but his gaze was fixed on King Xieluo.
"Grandpa, are you hurt?" When Yan Xiu saw the blood at the corner of Yan Qianli's mouth, a sliver of worry appeared on his face. Blood-red light began to spin around him.
"Don't worry, his injury is more serious than mine." Yan Qianli pointed at King Xieluo, then looked at Fang Zhengzhi. "Little brat, can't you just pretend to be dead? Why do you have to stand up? "
"Do you think I want to?" Fang Zhengzhi was exasperated.
"Xiu 'er, protect Princess Ping Yang and the King of the Southern Region!" Yan Qianli did not continue speaking to Fang Zhengzhi. Instead, he ordered Yan Xiu.
"Yes!" Yan Xiu nodded.
Although he was still worried about Yan Qianli, after so many years, he knew very well that Yan Qianli's decisions were not to be questioned.
King Xieluo did not look at Yan Qianli. Instead, he stared at Fang Zhengzhi, who was behind Yan Qianli. He breathed heavily through his nose.
"Yan Qianli, it's not easy for you to reach the Divine Dao. If you step aside now, I can spare your life. Once I kill this brat, I will leave immediately. I will not break my promise. But if you continue to be stubborn, I will flatten the Yan Capital!"
"Haha, a mere Demon King dares to negotiate with me? Do you have the right? "Yan Qianli's face was arrogant. He was not moved at all.
"Yan Qianli, you are courting death!" King Xieluo looked at Yan Qianli's expression and did not say anything else. Instead, he stomped his foot down.
"Kaboom!"
The city wall collapsed once again.
Fang Zhengzhi naturally escaped at top speed.
Yan Qianli also retreated lightly. But after a few steps, he rushed forward again. At the same time, a blood-red spear appeared in his hand.
A cold murderous aura surrounded the spear.
But this time, King Xieluo had no intention of letting Yan Qianli get close to him. His entire body was enveloped in a golden radiance. He moved as fast as lightning.
"Boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of collisions rang out in the air. Countless terrifying shockwaves swept up the rocks below. Dust flew in the air, and no one could see what was happening inside.
But very quickly, a figure flew out from the dust and landed on the ground with a thud.
"Yan Qianli lost?!"
"Indeed, even a Sage can't fight a Demon King alone!"
"The physique of a Demon is naturally stronger than that of a human, let alone a Demon King. As long as the Demon Pearl remains, a Demon King is almost immortal!"
"What if I can't beat him? If King Xieluo really wants to flatten the Flame Capital City, then all the citizens of the Flame Capital City will suffer! "
The Mountain Breaking Army looked at the humongous body in the sky. They could almost imagine that if King Xieluo really defeated Yan Qianli, the Flame Capital City would be finished.
And when the Northern Barbarian Army saw Yan Qianli fall to the ground, they seemed to see hope again. Originally, they had the intention of retreating, but they actually rearranged their formation again.
Yan Xiu's eyes were filled with worry. However, he still gritted his teeth and rushed in front of Shan Yu with Ping Yang, not leaving her by even an inch.
Even when Yan Qianli fell to the ground again, he did not move.
Fang Zhengzhi was slightly closer now, so he suffered more. But strangely, this time, he did not take the opportunity to escape.
Instead, he stood in the same spot, quietly looking at King Xieluo in the sky.
"Old Yan, are you alright?" Prince Li of the First Rank's figure landed in front of Yan Qianli. He held Yan Qianli, who was about to stand up again.
"Go to the side, I can handle it alone!" Yan Qianli slapped Prince Li of the First Rank's hand away. Then, he moved his body and tore off the tattered armor on his body.
"Old Yan, can you promise me something?" Prince Li of the First Rank's gaze turned to King Xieluo and he bit his lips.
"What is it?"
"Help me guard Prince Li's Residence!"
"Impossible, I don't have the time to stay in a broken residence. I don't have the time, don't even think about it!" Yan Qianli rejected without hesitation.
"Remember what you promised me!" Prince Li of the First Rank nodded, as if he did not hear Yan Qianli's words. He stood up abruptly and looked straight at King Xieluo. "Old Yan, you have ten breaths of time!"
"Ten breaths? Hey, Old Lin, don't do anything stupid! " Yan Qianli's expression changed when he heard that. But it was too late, because Prince Li of the First Rank had already rushed out.
At this moment, Prince Li of the First Rank's gaze became extremely resolute. He rushed straight towards King Xieluo, and both his hands shone with seven-colored radiance.
"Old Lin, you are making things difficult for me. I did not promise you anything stupid!" Yan Qianli looked at Prince Li of the First Rank who was rushing towards King Xieluo, his eyes finally showing a hint of urgency.
But Prince Li of the First Rank acted as if he did not hear Yan Qianli's words. He did not slow down at all, and the seven-colored radiance on his hands became brighter and brighter.
"Hmm?" King Xieluo's gaze turned to Prince Li of the First Rank. Seeing Prince Li of the First Rank approaching him, he did not know why, but he felt an inexplicable sense of danger.
A person who had not even stepped into the Divine Path could make a Demon King feel danger?
How unbelievable was this?
King Xieluo instinctively wanted to retreat a little, but his pride as a Demon King stopped him. At the same time, the golden radiance on his body expanded by at least one fold.
"Heaven Opening!" At this moment, Prince Li of the First Rank finally shouted. At the same time, the seven-colored radiance on his right hand shot towards the sky.
"Buzz!"
As the seven-colored radiance shot towards the dark clouds in the sky.
The shocking scene from before appeared once again. The dark clouds were illuminated, and then, the seven-colored light pillars descended from the sky once again.
"Do you think you can trap me with the same technique?" King Xieluo's eyes were filled with arrogance. He looked up at the seven-colored light pillars, and the golden horns on his head shone as brightly as the sun.
"Burial of the Earth!" Just as King Xieluo was focusing all his attention on the seven-colored light pillars in the sky, Prince Li of the First Rank spoke again.
At the same time, his entire body slammed into the ground.
"Boom!"
The entire ground shook, and cracks spread out in all directions like water ripples.
King Xieluo's eyes narrowed at this moment.
He looked towards the ground subconsciously, and then his eyes widened in an instant. His huge body prepared to retreat without hesitation.
This time, he did not care about his pride as a Demon King.
Because, this sense of danger had already hit him like a cold wave.
But …
It was too late. Because, the seven-colored giant characters had already lit up on the ground, forming the formation of the Big Dipper.
And as these seven giant characters lit up, the seven-colored light pillars that descended from the sky seemed to have found a landing spot, and their speed increased exponentially.
"Kaboom!"
A light pillar pierced through King Xieluo's body, and "nailed" him to the ground once again. Then, the second pillar, the third pillar …
By the time the seventh pillar of light landed, King Xieluo's body was already sprawled on the ground, and the seven pillars of light had fused with the seven different colored symbols.
"Old man Yan, you old bastard, what the hell are you waiting for?!" A figure rushed out from the ground at this moment, but his loose robe was already stained with blood.
His face was as white as a sheet.
Prince Li of the First Rank.
This Prince, who was usually well-mannered and well-mannered, now had a ferocious expression on his face. And, most importantly, he was venting his anger at Yan Qianli in a rude manner.
No one could understand why.
But, no one felt that there was anything wrong with King Liqin's words, even if they were so rude.
"Old man Lin, you lunatic!" Yan Qianli moved.
His body morphed into a blood-red ray of light as he charged towards King Xieluo. The blood-red spear in his hand instantly multiplied from one to two. Furthermore, each spear was at least twice the size of the previous one.
Lunatic?
This was what outsiders had always called Yan Qianli.
But now, this Yan Qianli, who was known as a lunatic by outsiders, had actually forcefully called King Liqin a lunatic.
Similarly, no one understood why.
But at the same time, it was so strange that no one could refute it.
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