Chapter 1083

Seeing such a scene, a look of anger appeared in the Zhao family ancestor's eyes.

His son's personality, although arrogant and domineering.

Was a famous playboy in the outside world.

Now, captured by Liu Zheng, he did not know how to report back.

"Han Emperor, you dare to harm my son.

Today, I will fight you to the death!"

The voice was filled with desolation.

Upon hearing the voice.

Liu Zheng laughed.

He said coldly.

"Haha, you want to fight me to the death?

You should have asked around; my Great Han Imperial Court is the master of the Heavenly Palace.

Your Zhao family is nothing.

I tell you, the Zhao family today must be destroyed; otherwise, it will be hard to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

His voice was filled with endless ferocity.

This time, he had paid so much.

If he did not seek justice, how could he be willing?

And the Zhao family ancestor's eyes were about to split; he did not expect.

That the other party would dare to say such things while surrounded by such experts.

He shouted angrily immediately.

"Good, very good, Han Emperor.

My Zhao family will remember you.

Just you wait!"

Just after the voice fell.

In the sky, thunder rumbled.

Around the Zhao family ancestor, scorching lightning surged.

He was actually preparing to self-destruct.

At this moment, he felt a rich crisis of death.

He believed that as long as Liu Zheng dared to stop him, he would surely die.

And just at this moment.

Liu Zheng said coldly.

"Hmph, do you think self-destructing is enough.

Behind you is the Zhao family, and the Great Han.

If you die.

How will my Great Han soldiers fight!"

The voice rang out.

Then, the surrounding space solidified at this moment.

The Zhao family ancestor, who was originally self-destructing, had his body stiffen.

Then, a look of despair appeared on his face.

He knew he was finished.

And just at this moment.

Xiang Yu's figure leaped up.

Blood light flickered on his palm.

Falling toward the bottom.

A deafening roar rang out.

Then, the Zhao family ancestor's head was slashed apart alive.

His body died and his soul vanished.

This was a slaughter.

Every Great Han general held a head in their hand.

Throwing them down into the battlefield.

At this moment, the entire Zhao family was trembling and wailing.

The Zhao family ancestor had fallen.

Their trump cards were all exhausted.

How could they be a match for the Great Han?

Zhao Lingxiao let out a roar.

But he had no way at all.

The Great Han army's strength was too great.

He simply could not resist.

At this time, the only thing he could do was lead his clansmen to retreat.

Otherwise, he would surely die.

And after seeing this scene.

A look of bloodthirst appeared at the corner of Liu Zheng's mouth.