Five minutes later … …
The storm dissipated. The geothermal lake below had at least doubled in size.
And formed a bottomless pit.
The water on both sides of the lake was rapidly flowing in.
Everyone looked up at the sky.
They saw two figures facing each other without moving.
Zhang Xing's body was straight, his hair was neat, his expression was calm, and his clothes were not messy.
Prince Nan's body was bent, only two strands of hair left on his head, his face was pale, and his clothes did not cover his body.
His raised golden left arm had also lost its luster.
Only a layer of skin was left that was almost unrecognizable.
At this time, Prince Nan lowered his head, not daring to move.
A look of deep regret appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, there was an aura of hidden bitterness.
Zhang Xing lied to him.
Who said First Saint was stronger than Zhang Xing?
I think they are both incomparably strong.
Zhang Xing said he was weak, but that was relative to First Saint.
But he was still much stronger than Prince Nan!
Why was his brain muddled again and again?
He always wanted to get the most benefits.
Even if he could drag someone down with him.
Unfortunately, he did not think a little bit more, but he should not think at all.
Zhang Xing … … First Saint … …
Shouldn't he say something before he died?
Prince Nan felt that his thoughts were a bit fragmented.
In this moment, he seemed to have forgotten many things, but also remembered many things that had been buried for a long time.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, the moment his lips moved … …
Boom!
Prince Nan's body exploded.
He forgot that he could not move, not even a little bit.
So he did not dare to move. He just wanted to stay in this world for a minute and a second.
Prince Nan was dead?
Everyone in the Qiu Family army looked at the sky, staring blankly.
At this moment, they suddenly felt that the entire sky had collapsed.
Putong!
The Qiu Family's old ancestor, Qiu Qiu, and all the Qiu Family elders present knelt down.
"Prince Nan … …"
Several sad and muffled voices came from their mouths.
Prince Nan was dead?
How could Prince Nan be dead?
No!
This was not true, this was not true … …
Qiu Qiu slammed her head against the ground, causing her forehead to bleed profusely.
The other elders wailed, pounding the ground with all their strength.
The other soldiers were at a loss. Where should they go from here on out?
Would they be slaughtered by the orc army?
How could the leader of the Tai Ah Sword Sect be so powerful?
Could it be that he wasn't injured at all?
Just as they were at a loss …
A faint voice came from the sky.
"From now on, I am Prince Nan. Those who submit will live, and those who betray me will die!"
At some point, Zhang Xing had floated above their heads.
This …
Hearing Zhang Xing's words, all the Qiu Family soldiers hesitated.
They were King Nan's direct subordinates, so they shouldn't have surrendered.
Especially in the autumn, he was Prince Nan's brother-in-law, so he should make an impassioned speech.
But autumn did not.
He had a large family behind him, a few thousand people!
Besides, they were all cultivators of this continent and didn't have those pedantic ideas.
In front of Zhang Xing and First Saint, these two supreme masters, they had no power to resist.
"I, Qiu Qiu, am willing to lead the Qiu Family and the Qiu Family Army to surrender to Lord Zhang Xing and Lord First Saint!"
Qiu Qiu lowered his head to the ground again.
All the soldiers behind him threw down their weapons and silently knelt down.
It was impossible to say that they didn't hate Zhang Xing.
After all, the position of Prince Nan was passed down from generation to generation.
The people here were already used to his rule.
Many of them saw Prince Nan as their parent and idol.
How could they accept Zhang Xing's rule?
Kneeling down now didn't mean that they were sincerely submitting.
It was just to survive!