Chapter 1188

He did not expect that this Princess would not pursue.

However, he also knew that he had caused trouble this time.

The people of Black Wind Ridge were doomed.

And just at this moment.

Everyone on Black Wind Ridge had looks of panic on their faces.

They did not expect such a change to occur.

Especially those disciples of the Black Wind Bandit stronghold.

After watching the fall of the Black Wind Old Ancestor.

They understood in their hearts that their Bandit Chief was likely in grave danger.

One by one, they knelt on the ground.

Tears streaming from their eyes.

The Black Wind Old Ancestor was their faith.

And just at this moment, hundreds of war weapons appeared in the sky again.

Each of these things was like a giant beast.

The cannon barrels on them shimmered with dazzling light.

Then, dense cannonballs smashed down toward the ground.

Violent collision sounds rang out.

Dust filled the sky, and smoke filled the entire sky.

And outside the Black Wind Bandit stronghold, it had already turned into ruins.

At this moment, those people of the Black Wind Bandit stronghold could finally no longer hold back.

A commander roared.

"Brothers, fight them to the death and avenge the Old Ancestor.

Even if we die, we cannot let down the Bandit Chief!"

As the voice fell, his entire body flew straight toward the sky.

Others followed closely behind.

They wanted to follow the other party and fight the Han to the death.

And just at this moment.

Another rumbling sound rang out.

These people didn't even have the strength to resist.

Their entire bodies were blown apart.

Blood flew everywhere.

At this moment, they had no power to resist at all.

And after seeing such a scene.

The black-robed envoy's eyes were about to split.

The other party actually dared to kill people.

How could this not shock him?

And just when he wanted to leave.

Zhao Xing's figure had already arrived within the Black Wind Bandit stronghold.

Seeing the other party, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He said faintly.

"Black Wind Envoy, where are you preparing to go?"

Upon hearing the voice, the black-robed envoy's expression changed drastically.

He did not expect Zhao Xing to have found this place.

"Lord, spare my life; I was just passing by here.

I will leave immediately; I beg you not to kill me!"

His voice said tremblingly.

"Hmph, do you think I would believe that? Today you must stay.

I am still counting on you to make amends for your crimes."

The voice carried a hint of coldness.

As he spoke, he reached out and pointed.

A vast amount of spiritual energy surged.

Rushing toward the black-robed envoy.

And on the black-robed envoy's face.

A look of despair appeared.

No matter what, he could not escape.

Sure enough, just as his thought fell.

That massive attack had already approached his body.

Following a hissing sound.

The black-robed envoy's chest shattered in an instant.

Then, a head fell to the ground.