Bang!
Duan Zijue fell to the ground.
Not far away, the Raging Flame Roc had shrunk to the size of a rooster. Blood was flowing from its mouth as it fell beside a rock and let out a mournful cry. Its feathers were scattered all over the ground and its flames were extinguished. It was difficult for it to fly again.
"Duan Zijue, you bastard! Stand up and fight back! Beat him up!
You are the heir of the Warlord Manor, the son of the Warlord! How can you lose to a small fry? "
Jiang Fan was sprawled on the ground. His clothes were tattered, his face was bruised, and one of his front teeth had been knocked out. He could barely speak as he struggled to speak.
The scarred middle-aged man was panting heavily as he approached Duan Zijue malevolently.
Beside Duan Zijue, the big hook that looked very impressive had been broken into two pieces.
They had done their best. Although they had performed exceptionally well and taken out three peak Yuan Venerates, they had still lost.
In the end, they had still been defeated by the scarred middle-aged man.
Currently, River Feather and the Xuanming Elders had also been captured by the other rebel forces.
As long as the scarred middle-aged man gave the order, their heads would roll.
However, he didn't. He walked coldly towards Duan Zijue, intending to ruthlessly trample on Daliao's son before he breathed his last to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Are you Jiang Fan?
I will remember you. You are the first person who has dared to scold me like this. I swear that I will lead troops to destroy your Jiang Family.
As long as I can get out of here alive, I swear that I will … "
Duan Zijue smiled weakly in Jiang Fan's direction. Unfortunately, he wouldn't be able to get out of Lanchuan Mountain alive. Thus, his oath was just empty talk.
He looked at Jiang Fan with admiration in his eyes.
He had very few friends, and there were even fewer people that he appreciated.
However, this timid and cowardly young master of the Jiang Family was to Duan Zijue's liking.
Jiang Fan had originally had a chance to escape, but he hadn't.
Instead, he had chosen to fight alongside Duan Zijue and painstakingly killed the scarred middle-aged man's two strongest subordinates.
"Stand up, pick up your hook, and give that ant a heavy blow. Look into my eyes. You can do it. Duan Zijue, you can't die. If you die, I, Jiang Fan, will definitely die. Kill that ant, kill him quickly!"
Jiang Fan howled hysterically. However, he really didn't have the slightest bit of strength.
He had even lost his instinct to pee and was almost unable to take care of himself.
This was all thanks to that son of a b * tch Qi Yuan's Celestial Turbid Divine Film. After he stuck it on his face, he would erupt with at least a Heavenly Cycle realm cultivation base.
If one's potential was astonishing, the explosive strength would be even more ferocious.
However, the eruption could only last for fifteen minutes.
Originally, Jiang Fan could have shown off his prowess, but he had never done so well before. Just as he was about to stab the scar-faced man's buttocks with the toothed greatsword, he felt that he was about to succeed.
Suddenly, Potential Outburst ended.
In the end, he was punched into the sky by the scar-faced man. From then on, he lost one of his front teeth and broke up with Jiang Fan in tears.
Bang!
The scar-faced man kicked Jiang Fan in the stomach and sent him flying. "You're the one who talks the most!"
When he remembered how Jiang Fan had stabbed him in the buttocks, the middle-aged man's hair stood on end.
He turned around and came to Duan Zi Jue. He coldly laughed, "Duan Zhanchong's son, how should I repay you?
After all, your father killed many of our brothers back then.
Even my Junior Martial Brother was killed by your father personally.
Come on, come on, tell me.
How, how should I treat you? "
"My father is a hero. He shed his blood for His Majesty Xiao Yi and brought the long-awaited peace to the people of Daliao!" Duan Zi Jue said fearlessly.
"Bullshit, your father is a despicable and shameless person. He was originally a trash deputy general, but he killed his master and took over the commander of the Liaobei war zone. He took over the three main legions in one fell swoop and switched sides to Xiao Yi.
Otherwise, the three main legions of Liaobei will all be turned into Xiao Yi's subordinates.
You are His Highness Xiao Tai's subordinate. Hurry up and say that your father is a coward and trash. "
The scar-faced man pointed at Duan Zi Jue's face and roared.
"My father … is a great hero, a great hero who turned the world around and had great foresight!" Duan Zi Jue replied with a cold smile.
"You're courting death!"
The scar-faced man was fuming with anger. He stretched out his hand and grabbed at Duan Zi Jue's neck.
"Duan Zi Jue, resist!" Jiang Fan shouted desperately. The other party wanted to take Duan Zi Jue's life with one strike.
However, whether it was Jiang Fan, Jiang Yu, or the Xuanming Elders, they were all powerless.
* Slap! *
At the critical moment, a powerful palm blocked the scar-faced man's hand.
The scar-faced man was stunned. He raised his head and looked. After a single glance, his eyes were filled with endless fear.
Standing in front of him was a mighty general. He was covered in pitch-black heavy armor and had a pair of sharp horns on his helmet. Surging baleful aura surged toward him, full of intimidation.
Following his appearance, the hands of the rebels who had subdued Jiang Yu and the Xuanming Elders all trembled. They subconsciously let go and retreated far away.
They wanted to run, but their legs went soft. They found that they didn't even have the courage to run.
"You attacked my son. Did you ask for permission from your father?"
* Creak! *
The general stretched out his arm. Without any fancy movements, he easily grabbed the scar-faced man's neck and lifted him up high like a chicken.
Seeing this scene, Duan Zi Jue, who was lying on the ground, choked with sobs. "Father!"
"Mm!"
A deep and resounding voice sounded from the great general's battle helmet. He lowered his head and nodded towards Duan Zijue. When he saw the broken hook, two scarlet lines of sight passed through the mask, looking straight at the scarred male under his palm.
"War … War King … Spare me!"
The scar-faced man was almost suffocated. His face was red, and his legs kicked wildly. He didn't know why the War King had suddenly appeared.
"Spare you?"
Duan Zhanchong laughed. "As a shameless person, as a despicable person, I will definitely take revenge for the smallest grievance!"
"No, no, no. You are a hero, a peerless hero. War King, please listen to me. His Highness Xiao Tai is at the foot of the mountain. Why don't you join hands with him and work together? With your current strength, even if you split Daliao with Xiao Tai, he won't hesitate.
I agree! "the scar-faced man hurriedly said.
"Oh?
That makes sense! "
Duan Zhanchong immediately loosened his grip. "Then I'll have to trouble you to introduce me!"
"Father, you …"
Duan Zi Jue didn't expect his father to be this kind of person.
In the past, everyone said that his father would rebel, but Duan Zi Jue never believed it.
"Hahaha, idiot … You want to split Daliao's territory with His Highness Xiao Tai? Dream on, you clown! You're just a piece of trash!"
The scar-faced man suddenly disappeared, leaving his laughter in place.
This scene was completely unexpected.
However, Duan Zhanchong shook his head. "Do you really think that I will rebel?
In fact, if it wasn't for Crown Prince Xiao Yi saving me back then, how could I have the chance to sit in the position of Deputy General of the Liaobei War Zone?
Although that position is inconspicuous, it controls the Liaobei War Zone.
It's the lifeline of the entire Liaobei War Zone.
This was all set up by the Crown Prince.
He is my benefactor. No matter who I betray, I will never betray Emperor Xiao! "
Boom!
As soon as Duan Zhanchong finished speaking, a violent light exploded in the sky far away.
The aura of the fleeing scarred middle-aged man disappeared in the explosion.
"Emperor Yuan!"
Jiang Fan was extremely shocked.
The Xuanming Elders immediately fainted.
"War King, please spare our lives!"
"We are willing to submit to the War King …"
In an instant, the rest of the rebels knelt down and begged for mercy.
In front of Emperor Yuan, they didn't even have the possibility of committing suicide, let alone escaping.
However, Duan Zhanchong gently swept his palm, and the rebels kneeling all over the ground were annihilated before they could even scream.
"Let's go, child. His Majesty is waiting for us at the foot of the mountain!"