Chapter 775

The long blade slashed out, and the giant python was directly slashed away.

However, just at this moment.

On the city wall, an endless rain of arrows appeared, shooting straight down.

A look of horror appeared in Zhao Xing's eyes, and his figure dared not delay at all.

He jumped directly into the water pool below.

To avoid the invasion of the arrow rain.

And just after he dived into it.

Water splashes rose.

Those arrows, landing on the pool water, could not destroy it at all.

However, Zhao Xing still felt cold in his heart and dared not delay at all.

Because this was just the beginning.

After a brief silence, above the dark clouds in the sky, a figure appeared.

His eyes flashed with cold light.

"Zhao Xing, Zhao Xing, I didn't expect you to dare to betray the Lord.

Since that's the case, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

After the voice fell.

The battle halberd in his hand struck the sky.

Blazing halberd light bloomed in the air.

This mysterious powerhouse was actually a God King Ninth-Layer existence.

His strength was too powerful.

This time, he came to the city wall, preparing to kill all those who surrendered.

Such things were too common for him.

However, just when he was about to take action.

A figure stood on the city tower.

His figure was majestic and sturdy.

A powerful aura radiated from his whole body.

Causing the soldiers on the city wall to cheer.

Then, the sound stopped abruptly.

"Greetings, Lord!"

A look of excitement appeared in Zhao Xing's eyes.

He did not expect Liu Zheng to really appear.

And Liu Zheng also said at this time.

"No need to be polite, I am here to save you this time!"

The voice rang out.

Zhao Xing's heart was filled with an incomparable warm current.

At this time, he knew how much Liu Zheng valued him.

However, he dared not delay and shouted directly.

"Kill all these rebels!"

At this time, he wished he could slaughter all the rebellious ministers and thieves.

Just as his words fell,

a series of roars erupted from outside the city.

A giant beast, standing a full thousand zhang tall, appeared.

It flicked a scarlet tongue from its mouth.

Its eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty glint.

As it drew near, it struck out with a palm, instantly knocking the city’s defenders to the ground.

The man in the black robe saw his expression shift at this moment.

He realized in his heart that killing Zhao Xing today was likely impossible.

He immediately turned to leave.

But the moment he began to move,

his left leg was pierced straight through.

"How do you have human experts helping you!"

The black-robed man exclaimed in horror.

Zhao Xing, however, wore a look of disdain.

"Hmph, my Great Han has no shortage of experts. You lot dreaming of destroying the Great Han is nothing but a fantasy.

Let me tell you, I will make you pay the price sooner or later!"

As he spoke, he threw a punch.

The black-robed man’s form was shattered right where he stood.

The opponent didn't even have time to scream.

He died on the spot.

Seeing this, a smile touched the corner of Liu Zheng’s mouth.

He said slowly,

"Let’s go, let’s enter the city!"

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Xing said respectfully upon hearing the voice.

He understood now that Liu Zheng must have arrived here long ago, only hiding in the shadows to observe.

After Zhao Xing led Liu Zheng into the city,

they headed straight for the imperial palace.

The opponent was in a truly wretched state.

The pursuing troops behind him had barely stopped.

But he could not abandon the city.

Otherwise, things would be truly dangerous.

Therefore, even covered in blood, he had to rush to the palace.

Just as they arrived at the palace,

a cold voice rang out.

"You have some nerve, daring to trespass into the Imperial Mausoleum!"

This was a seventh-level Divine Monarch expert, clad in heavy armor and holding a war sword, looking imposing.

Zhao Xing, however, paid him no mind.

He spoke directly:

"I am acting under His Majesty’s decree to suppress rebels; I ask for your cooperation!"

His voice was filled with determination.

"Hmph, this is the Imperial Mausoleum; is this a place anyone can just barge into?

Take him!"

The seventh-level Divine Monarch expert said coldly.

In an instant, several figures lunged at Zhao Xing.

They were all members of the great noble families.

Their relationship with this Divine Court was naturally significant.

If news of Zhao Xing breaching the Imperial Mausoleum were to spread,

not to mention anyone else,

even the Divine Emperor would not spare them.

Zhao Xing, however, was unfazed; a pagoda flew out from behind him.

In an instant, it grew to hundreds of meters in size, crushing toward the surroundings.

A mighty pressure permeated the air.

Those charging men from the Divine Marquis Mansion didn't even have a chance to resist before they were completely suppressed on the spot.

Zhao Xing swung his sword.

A crack appeared on their necks.

Then, they collapsed into a pool of blood.

As for the generals on the city walls, seeing such a scene, they dared not hesitate for a moment.

They knelt on the ground one after another.

Liu Zheng’s face showed a hint of joy.

He had not expected that subduing the generals of the Great Song would be so easy.

Zhao Xing, seeing the joy on Liu Zheng’s face, dared not delay.

He spoke immediately:

"Your Majesty, this subject is guilty for causing you to come personally to rescue me.

This is entirely my fault; I hope Your Majesty will punish me!"

Hearing this, Liu Zheng nodded, signaling for him to sit and speak.

Zhao Xing did not hesitate and sat to the side.

A moment later, he spoke again:

"Your Majesty, please rest for a while. Once I take this city gate, we shall return.

The Great Song has suffered heavy losses this time and needs to comfort the people!"

Zhao Xing said respectfully.

Although he was anxious, he knew that if not for Liu Zheng, he would surely have died.

"Haha, good, then I’ll leave it to you!"

Liu Zheng said with a laugh.

Then he said nothing more.

Just as Zhao Xing went out,

the entire battlefield fell into silence.

Liu Zheng frowned slightly, for he sensed danger.

These people of the Great Song did not seem so simple.

Sure enough, at this moment,

angry shouts came from afar.

Then, countless figures flew over.

Leading them was a golden dragon carriage.

It snapped in the wind.

"It is the Emperor of the Great Song.

He has personally led the Imperial Guard here!"

Zhao Xing’s face was incredibly ugly; he was now caught in a dilemma.

Because Liu Zheng’s order required him to breach the Imperial Mausoleum.

But how could these people be a match for the Great Song’s iron cavalry?

If they were entangled, it would be the end.