Chapter 1009

Zhao Xing's aura was extremely unstable; it was the moment he was about to break through his cultivation.

Now, he was actually interrupted by the Flame Lord.

Causing his realm to fall completely.

At this moment, his eyes were splitting, and he hated the Flame Lord to the extreme.

However, he was simply no match for the other party.

He immediately roared.

"Retreat!"

He led the survivors to flee, not daring to linger for a moment.

And at this time, the Flame Lord was unrelenting.

A cold light appeared in his eyes as he pursued them.

This Zhao Xing had to die, otherwise, there might be trouble in the future.

After all, the Flame Lord's strength was not enough to withstand these tribes.

Therefore, as time passed.

The plant territory where Zhao Xing was located had already become a mess.

Millions of citizens had died tragically here.

Liu Zheng was unaware of all this, but the Flame Lord understood it very clearly.

And after Zhao Xing witnessed the Han Emperor's brutality and ruthlessness.

He did not dare to provoke the other party anymore.

He had not only lost his offspring but also lost a major stronghold.

If he were to look for trouble again, he feared he would lose his own life as well.

Therefore, he could only avoid the sharp edge for now.

At this moment, after returning to the Zhao Tribe, he convened an emergency meeting.

He wanted to discuss how to resist the Han.

Other tribal leaders, although unwilling to be enemies with the Han Emperor.

The Zhao Tribe was the hegemon of the entire grassland.

They could not afford to not give the other party face.

Therefore, after a brief silence, they said slowly.

"Since the Great Elder has invited us here, let us help the Zhao family.

The army will gather in one place from this moment on, arrive outside the range of Shendan City, join forces with the Zhao family, and work together for the great cause!"

After speaking, he stood up.

Other tribal leaders nodded at this time as well.

Afterward, they followed him and left the hall.

Zhao Xing was recovering in seclusion.

He felt that he was not far from a breakthrough.

However, just at this moment.

A guard ran into the hall in a panic.

He said with a trembling voice.

"Report to the Great Elder, the Han army has attacked.

We cannot hold them off!"

At this moment, he was almost crying.

Zhao Xing arrived outside the city.

Looking at the army before him, he roared angrily.

"Flame Lord, you bastard, why are you slaughtering my Zhao clansmen? I will fight you to the death!"

As the voice sounded, his figure lunged toward the Flame Lord in an instant.

At this moment, his heart was already insane.

This battle, Zhao Xing had to win.

Only by winning.

Could he restore the dignity of the Zhao family and ensure his own interests.

Therefore, how could there be any negligence at this time?

However, how could he be a match for the Flame Lord?

Just as he got close, he was blasted away.

Afterward, a shrill voice rang out.

"Zhao Xing, you coward, come and help quickly, otherwise my Zhao family is finished."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingyun's face revealed a look of grief.

His brother had ultimately been defeated.

But even so, what could he do?

At this moment, the only thing Zhao Qingyun could do was flee for his life.