After sending Dong Zhuo flying, Zhen Ye didn't stop attacking. As soon as the Dragon-Shaped Qi Art's Needle Forging Technique passed, Zhen Ye immediately used the Ground Shrinking Skill to rush in front of Dong Zhuo. He used his palm, which was filled with the power of the Tenshou Dragon Gate, to grab Dong Zhuo's crossed arms. Then, he straightened his right palm and slapped Dong Zhuo's open chest.
Bang! A powerful force poured into Dong Zhuo's body through his palm. However, it was immediately blocked by another force in Dong Zhuo's body. It didn't cause any damage to Dong Zhuo's internal organs. It only made Dong Zhuo's body stop for a moment because of the shock.
Although it was only for a moment, it was a rare opportunity for Zhen Ye. Therefore, the moment Dong Zhuo's body stopped, Zhen Ye's palm, which was pressed against Dong Zhuo's chest, turned and flipped in the Taiji Cloud Hand. Then, he sent another force into Dong Zhuo's body.
"Spiral Force."
Bang! In an instant, Dong Zhuo, who was in the evil state, opened his mouth and nose and spat out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, the spiral force had broken through Dong Zhuo's defense and injured his internal organs.
Then, Zhen Ye clasped his five fingers together and smashed Dong Zhuo's body to the ground in the Great Tombstone Smashing Technique.
Boom! Amidst a violent boom, Dong Zhuo's body slammed heavily into the ground. The force infused into his body by Zhen Ye and the inertia of his fall caused an irregular circular depression with a diameter of nearly two meters and densely covered in cracks to appear on the ground. A large cloud of smoke and dust drifted out of the depression. It vaguely blocked Dong Zhuo and Zhen Ye's figures.
"Cough!" Dong Zhuo, who was injured, coughed.
However, Dong Zhuo's expression immediately turned ruthless. He raised his legs and kicked Zhen Ye's abdomen.
Zhen Ye, whose arms were still holding onto Dong Zhuo's wrists and chest, twisted his waist and straightened his back. While dodging Dong Zhuo's kick, he stood upside down on top of Dong Zhuo. Then, he turned his legs downward and stomped on Dong Zhuo's face.
Bang!
Even though Dong Zhuo dodged quickly, there was only so much space his neck could move. Naturally, he couldn't completely avoid Zhen Ye's attack range. Therefore, half of his head was kicked by Zhen Ye. Under the force of the force, his head sank deep into the ground.
Subsequently. With both feet on Dong Zhuo's face, Zhen Ye straightened up and kicked Dong Zhuo's chest again.
"Kacha." The crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard.
Then, Zhen Ye reached out and grabbed Dong Zhuo's right leg, which was still in the air. Then, using his right foot that was stepping on the broken bones in his chest as a fulcrum, he spun his body. She turned around and swung her leg horizontally, kicking Dong Zhuo's right knee that she was grabbing.
"Kacha!" The crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard. Then, Dong Zhuo's right leg, which wasn't shaped like a normal human leg, was thrown back to the ground by Zhen Ye.
Then, Zhen Ye rolled over and landed one meter away from Dong Zhuo's corpse.
"How is this possible..." Wen He murmured in astonishment at the sight of Dong Zhuo's transformed body.
It couldn't be helped. After all, Dong Zhuo was a powerful demon king in Jia Yuanhe's eyes. Even when he faced Lu Bu and Fengxian, the world's number one expert, he had never lost. Who would have thought that such a situation would occur? It was as if a strong man who could carry a car across a steel bridge was suddenly knocked down by a child who was no more than ten years old. It was too hard to believe. No one could blame her for acting this way.
Of course, the fighters of Nanyang Academy, who had witnessed all of this, didn't have any better reactions.
"I. Will. Kill. You." Dong Zhuo raised his head from the ground like a zombie. His entire body was overflowing with killing intent as he growled in a deep voice, pausing between each word.
Hearing this, Zhen Ye didn't waste any time. He moved behind Dong Zhuo and ruthlessly kicked his head, sending him tumbling away like a sandbag.
After that, Zhen Ye turned around and walked toward Dong Zhuo step by step.
On the other side, Dong Zhuo, who had been sent flying five to six meters away, used his arms to support himself. He ignored the immense pain coming from his broken ribs and twisted leg and forced himself to stand up with one leg. Eye-less's ferocious eyes stared at Zhen Ye, who was gradually approaching him.
Dong Zhuo used his Qi to control his broken right leg and walked toward Zhen Ye with an imposing aura.
Soon, the distance between the two was shortened to about one meter.
At this moment, Dong Zhuo exerted force with one leg and charged toward Zhen Ye. His palms faced each other and struck toward Zhen Ye's abdomen.
Boom! A powerful Qi burst out from Dong Zhuo's palms, forming a shockwave visible to the naked eye. It blew up the dust on the ground and turned it into smoke that drifted around him.
However, Zhen Ye's figure wasn't in front of him. Instead, Zhen Ye's figure appeared behind him.
Bang! After a muffled sound, Dong Zhuo's expression immediately froze. The blue veins on his body disappeared, and his pitch-black pupils reappeared in his eyes. He just stared blankly ahead and didn't move.
However, in the next moment, Dong Zhuo's body fell heavily to the ground with a thump. He didn't move at all.
Needless to say, Dong Zhuo was completely dead.
It turned out that the moment Dong Zhuo used the Shaolin Elder's Protection Heart Gate Fist, Zhen Ye had simultaneously used the Flying Scythe Kick to disappear in front of Dong Zhuo. He had dodged the powerful Qi attack by a hair's breadth and appeared behind Dong Zhuo. Then, he pressed one of his palms against Dong Zhuo's back, where Dong Zhuo's heart was. He had used the Dragon-Shaped Qi Art True Tempering Technique to create a penetrating force that entered Dong Zhuo's body and completely destroyed his heart.
"Dong Zhuo's Qi is gone …" Jia Yuanhe murmured.
At this time, there were people who said the same thing in several other places.
For example, Guan Yuyunchang in Chengdu, Xiahou Dun Yuanrang in Xuchang, Sun Ce's mother, Madam Wu, who was hiding in Zhou Yu's house near Nanyang, Lu Bu Fengxian, who was supposed to kill Dong Zhuo, Zuo Ciyuanfang, who was hiding somewhere, Qigong Master Zhang Zhao, who was supposed to be dead at Pengcheng Temple, and so on …
Crack! The jade hook on Dong Zhuo's earlobe seemed to have completed its mission. It suddenly shattered into a pile of tiny fragments that resembled limestone and scattered on the ground.
After a while, the warriors of Nanyang, who had finally recovered from the shock of Dong Zhuo's death, let out a deafening roar. They were cheering for the death of Demon King Dong Zhuo and rejoicing that they had such a powerful monarch.
Zhen Ye lowered her head and raised her hand to touch the skin on her waist that was exposed under her school uniform, which had been damaged by Dong Zhuo's Shaolin Elder's Heart Protecting Fist. She gently exhaled.
It was obvious that although Zhen Ye had dodged Dong Zhuo's last attack, she hadn't been able to completely dodge it. She had still been grazed by the Shaolin Elder's Heart Protecting Fist. Otherwise, how could her school uniform have been damaged like this?
Zhen Ye calmed herself down and walked to the long sword wrapped in a blue cloth bag that had fallen to the side. She bent down and picked it up from the ground. She opened the bag and revealed the long sword inside.
In an instant, a sword that was exactly the same as the Bai Bi Sword she had taken from Pengcheng Temple appeared in front of Zhen Ye. The only difference was that the sword was engraved with the character "Dragon" in the Han Script.
Zhen Ye guessed that this was one of the five Bai Bi Swords. She put the bag back on and walked toward Jia Yuanhe, who was a little helpless because of Dong Zhuo's death and the enemy camp.
On the side, Shen Luoyan and Ya Ye also came over one after another.
"Now, you have two choices." Shen Luoyan smiled as she looked at Jia Yuanhe, who was pretending to be calm, and said, "One, we will take off your magatama and imprison you in Nanyang Academy as a prisoner. Two, surrender to us. "
"I surrender." Jia Yuanhe chose to surrender without any hesitation, as if it was her historical name.
"That's good. Ya Ye, I'll have to trouble you to bring Yuanyuan, Yao, Ji Shaluo, and Little Qianying along with her and attack Luoyang." Shen Luoyan who got the answer smiled and turned to Ya Ye who was beside her.
"Okay." Ya Ye straightforwardly replied.
Hearing Shen Luoyan's arrangements, Jia Yuanhe's expression changed. However, she also knew that she had no choice but to lower her head. If she didn't hand over the proof, the smiling woman in front of her wouldn't trust her.
Moreover, this was what she had originally thought. If Shen Luoyan didn't arrange it like this, she would feel uneasy.
She didn't say anything. Smart people were suspicious, and paranoid people were paranoid. There was no solution.
Immediately, Ya Ye called Yuanyuan and the others over and explained Shen Luoyan's arrangements. Then, he took a group of Nanyang fighters who should be the logistics team and the new defectors, Jia Yuanhe, and boarded a school bus and rushed to Luoyang Academy.
"Now, our only enemies are Cao Cao of Xuchang and Liu Bei of Chengdu," Shen Luoyan said softly as she watched the school bus leave.
Then, Shen Luoyan ordered the fighters who were still excited to collect Dong Zhuo's corpse and handed it over to Lu Su Zijing to arrange a place to hide it. After all, although Dong Zhuo was an enemy, there was an old saying that a dead man was like an extinguished lamp. There was no such thing as exploding an enemy's corpse in the wilderness after killing them. However, as an outsider, Shen Luoyan didn't know where to bury him. Thus, she could only ask Lu Su Zijing to arrange it.
Then, after sending the students away, Shen Luoyan returned to the medical room and once again took out the information about the fighters in Chengdu and Xuchang that the Nanyang students had gathered. She began to research a battle plan against the fighters in these two schools.
After about half an hour, Ya Ye and the others arrived outside Luoyang Academy on the school bus.
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