Chapter 589

The annihilation of the three thousand Beikui Army had already made him lose his composure; but now, the Prince of Guangling's son, Zhao Biao, was actually killed right under the nose of the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, which made him even more stunned.

"Kill! Kill! Avenge... the Prince's son!"

Zhang Zhupo was stunned, but soon reacted, following closely behind the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, pointing at Huang Rong, shouting crazily, his face ferocious, as if he really wanted to avenge Zhao Biao.

But he himself was sitting on the horse's back, motionless!

After all, he was just a dog-headed strategist; the slogan was shouted loudly, but as for revenge... he didn't have the ability either!

"The Prince of Guangling's son, Zhao Biao... died?!"

"Good! Good! Good! Died well! Truly too good!"

"Yes! The Prince of Guangling's son, Zhao Biao, was notorious and did all kinds of evil... letting him die so easily can be considered letting him off lightly."

"If only the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, could also be killed, that would be even better!"

"Kill the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi?! Heh! Do they dare?! Zhao Biao was just a Prince's son, but Zhao Yi is the Prince of Guangling, one of the six vassal kings of Liyang, holding high power; if they want to kill, aren't they afraid of the Liyang Emperor's thunderous fury?!"

"Thunderous fury?! Let the Liyang Emperor find the murderer who exterminated the Prince of Jing'an and his son first!"

"That's different! Didn't you see that the Prince of Jing'an and his son were also assassinated?! But now, if this woman really dares to take action, then she is openly beheading the Prince of Guangling! Openly challenging Liyang!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, many scholars, martial artists, and other tourists cheered loudly; some even looked forward to whether the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, would be killed.

In the eyes of many, the Prince of Guangling's son, Zhao Biao, could be killed, after all, he was just a Prince's son; but the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, might not be able to be killed.

It was not that the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, was strong, but that he had to worry about the Liyang imperial family behind the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi!

"Are you the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi?!"

"It is said that you do all kinds of evil in Guangling, and your crimes are too numerous to record!"

"Looking at it this way, whether public or private, I have reason to kill you!"

After Huang Rong killed Zhao Biao, not only did she not stop, but she stepped forward lightly, her feet as if stepping on water waves, flowing out faint ripples, walking toward the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi.

"Your son Zhao Biao is dead, I have come to send you down to reunite with him!"

"If you hurry, perhaps you can still meet him on the Yellow Springs road!"

Huang Rong's voice was like an oriole, crisp and moving, but her voice was light, yet there was an endless killing intent.

She had been in Guangling for so many days, so she naturally knew how bad the reputation of the Prince of Guangling and his son was.

And: just now, the Prince of Guangling and his son actually wanted to capture the three of them and do something improper, which made Huang Rong even more shocked and angry.

Plus, Huang Rong had just gone through a slaughter, her killing intent was high, her momentum was strong, her whole body was full of killing intent, and she couldn't restrain her killing heart at all.

"You... you want to kill this Prince?!"

The Prince of Guangling was stunned, then his face was terrified, he rode his horse back a few steps, and shouted repeatedly, "Protect the King! Protect the King!"

"Chai Qingshan, what are you still stunned for! Take action quickly!"

Immediately after, he looked at Chai Qingshan, not caring about anything else, and scolded repeatedly.

"Prince! My cultivation base... has been sealed... unable to take action..."

Chai Qingshan gave a bitter smile and apologized repeatedly.

It was not that he didn't want to take action, but that he couldn't take action at all.

Even, he had one more thing he didn't say, he had a feeling that once he took action, he would probably really only... die!

"You... you all..."

The Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, was shocked, and looked at the other offerings around him, who were exactly the same as Chai Qingshan.

He couldn't help but think of the voice like a god or a saint just now, his eyes dazed, as if he understood something.

"This Heroine! Misunderstanding... everything is a misunderstanding..."

The Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, shivered all over, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his heart felt cold, and he spoke repeatedly.

Huang Rong did not answer, stepped forward, her figure graceful, her behavior calm, like a fairy, her style unparalleled, but in the eyes of the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, there was no fairy, nor any unparalleled style, but it seemed he saw a ghost, opening its bloody mouth to attack.

Chai Qingshan couldn't take action, but Lu Shengxiang and other Great Grandmaster guards could still take action, and immediately blocked in front of the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi.

Ta ta ta!

Soon, the iron cavalry not far away rushed over like a flood, as if to protect the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi.

"Blue Wave Boundless! Dahe Sword Intent!"

Huang Rong's expression was calm, not fast or slow, without the slightest evasion, the boundless blue waves surged, her whole person seemed to have turned into an eternal ocean; the sword intent was vast and blazing, like a Milky Way from the nine heavens, falling from the high sky, unstoppable.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lu Shengxiang and several other guards merely touched that Dahe Sword Intent, and their entire bodies were sent flying backward, landing heavily on the ground, all of them left in an unknown state of life or death.

"This Heroine!"

"I am the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, of Liyang! The vassal king most valued by His Majesty!"

"If you dare to do anything against this Prince! His Majesty will definitely not let you go! Will definitely..."

Seeing this, the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, was extremely pale, his legs trembling, vaguely, a sighing sound came, as if he had been scared to pee.

He had to raise his chest, using the majesty of the Liyang imperial family to threaten Huang Rong.

"Is this your last words?!"

Huang Rong paused slightly, stopped her sword, and asked a question.

The Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Huang Rong was afraid of Liyang's majesty and dared not offend Liyang...

But the next moment, Huang Rong's right hand moved, the sword light crossed the sky, a head rushed into the sky, blood mist sprayed, filling the sky.

With a bang, a headless corpse, with a trace of surprise and fear, landed heavily.

The Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, seemed unable to figure out why Huang Rong would not be afraid of Liyang, why she would still dare to kill him?!

He was the Prince of Guangling!

He was the vassal king most valued by the Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun!

Unfortunately, the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, could no longer speak.

With this, the Prince of Guangling, Zhao Yi, died!

"The Prince of Guangling... died! Really died?!"

Chai Qingshan was stunned, never expecting that Huang Rong would actually dare to kill the Prince of Guangling.

Zhang Zhupo was directly dumbfounded, his eyes wide open, looking at the headless corpse, his heart unable to calm down for a long time, unable to imagine that just a moment ago he was a powerful vassal king, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a headless corpse?!

"These are... all killed by me?!"

After one sword, Huang Rong stood in place, looking at the corpses all over the ground, looking at the sky, lost in thought.

"Sister Rong'er! Have you vented your anger?!"

"If you have vented your anger, let's go!"

Li Zhangsheng came to Huang Rong's side, looked at the dazed Huang Rong, stroked her hair gently, and in his voice, there was a soft force, soothing Huang Rong.

Huang Rong did not answer, her eyes narrowed slightly, her whole person gradually relaxed, her heart clear and transparent, and the blood evil spirit on her body seemed to be slowly dissipating.

"I still have a gift to give you!"

Li Zhangsheng smiled lightly and said.

"Eh?! A gift?!"

"Good! Let's go!"

Huang Rong came back to her senses, was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but be curious about what the gift Li Zhangsheng mentioned was.

"You will know soon!"

Li Zhangsheng smiled mysteriously and left indifferently with Huang Rong and Wei Zhenzhen.

"Killing the King, East Sea Peach Blossom Island: Huang Rong!"

Not long after walking, Huang Rong paused her steps lightly and said lightly.

Although the voice was light, it was filled with firmness, resounding through the sky, decisive, and unquestionable. ===== CHAPTER 591 =====