Chapter 837

A crisp sound rang out.

On the neck of that Zhao family expert, a few red marks actually appeared.

Blood flowed out.

Afterward, his body was directly hacked to death on the spot.

Such a scene shocked Zhao Xing.

And just at this moment.

Xiang Yu and the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry were attacking incessantly.

The Zhao family guards retreated steadily, looks of terror in their eyes.

"Retreat!"

Zhao Xing roared, his eyes full of anger.

However, just after his words fell.

Sounds of mockery rang out from all around.

"Haha, wanting to leave now, it’s already too late.

Zhao Xing, we were once fellow disciples.

Now, I will send you on your way!"

His voice carried a mocking tone.

Clearly, these people wanted to get rid of Zhao Xing.

However, the other party had done too much evil and ultimately could not escape death.

Just after his words fell.

An expert from the Zhao family rushed into Zhao Xing’s encirclement.

Then, he slashed with his sword.

Striking directly at the other party.

In an instant, the other party’s physical body exploded, and blood mist filled the air.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 100,000 merit points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining one magic treasure upgrade card!"

The system’s prompt rang out, causing a look of joy to appear in Liu Zheng’s eyes.

Zhao Xing’s death could be considered as having completely relaxed him.

Regardless, he had finally solved this trouble.

Then, Liu Zheng said to the Yellow Turban Saint again.

"Now that my disciple is dead.

You should tell me where those secret manuals are!"

"Hmph, I don't know.

However, today I will kill you, so as to save you from continuing to wreak havoc in Shenzhou!"

The Yellow Turban Saint’s voice rang out, and then he rushed toward Liu Zheng to kill.

The sharp sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Every sword light carried boundless power.

Seeing this scene.

A cold light flashed in Liu Zheng’s eyes.

At the same time, a dragon’s roar rang out.

He rode the Ancestral Dragon and met him head-on.

The two collided, producing a deafening roar.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to be trembling.

And Zhao Xing was observing from afar. 107

Liu Zheng’s strength was powerful; he dared not approach.

After all, this Yellow Turban Saint’s strength was even more powerful.

If he were caught in the crossfire, it would be a tragedy.

Therefore, he prepared to watch the situation first, and if he could take the opportunity to run away.

Then he would not care about anything else.

However, just after his thoughts settled.

Zhao Cheng, who was on the side, said slowly.

"Young Master, please leave quickly; if you don't go, I will be discovered!"

Zhao Xing did not refute and kicked the other party directly.

"Get lost, the Zhao family raised you to enjoy life; now that I need you, you naturally have to follow me.

Have you forgotten who you are? A person of loyalty should see things through to the end.

Today I want you to accompany the Young Master!"

"But, what if..."

Zhao Cheng wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Xing.

"There are no 'what ifs'; now is a critical moment.

If we don't kill Liu Zheng, (bcce) the entire Zhao family is finished.

My Zhao family’s industries all depend on you!"

Zhao Xing said.

A hideous look appeared in his eyes.

And just after his words fell.

Zhao Cheng said no more and followed closely into the battlefield.

At this moment, the battle became increasingly tragic.

Beside Liu Zheng were three armies assisting.

Especially Xiang Yu and the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.

They were exceptionally fierce.

Wherever they passed, there was simply no power to resist.

Moreover, more importantly, they had several Ninth Layer Saint experts assisting.

Within a short time, the Zhao family members suffered heavy casualties.

Finally, amidst a series of screams, they were all slaughtered.

And Zhao Xing was also targeted by Xiang Yu.

The painted halberd in his hand swept out, and scorching energy surged between heaven and earth.

Zhao Xing’s eyes revealed despair.

He did not expect Liu Zheng to have so many helpers.

Now, he only hoped his father could return quickly.

However, it was already too late.

Just after his thought settled.

Xiang Yu had already closed in.

The painted halberd landed on Zhao Xing’s chest.

Instantly, the other party’s body was blasted away.

Blood spilled from his mouth.

Then, Xiang Yu’s gaze locked onto the other party, and he shouted coldly.

"Speak now, it’s still not too late!"

After his voice fell, Zhao Xing struggled to climb up.

A look of madness appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, he was not afraid of Xiang Yu.

Sharp light flared in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and shouted.

"Haha, you want to make this young master submit? Keep dreaming!"

As the voice rang out, he gripped his blade and slashed out directly.

A blazing light crisscrossed between heaven and earth.

It caused Xiang Yu’s expression to change.

The painted halberd in his hand was like a black snake, incomparably swift.

The two men’s weapons collided once again.

At this moment, Zhao Xing’s eyes revealed a ruthless glint.

Then, he charged forward once more.

The long blade tore through the void, emitting a dazzling light high in the firmament.

Such a move, under normal circumstances, would be enough to easily crush ordinary experts.

However, the person he had encountered now was Xiang Yu.

The opponent’s combat power could be called terrifying.

As the painted halberd danced in his hands,

vast energy gathered together.

Following a series of roars,

the painted halberd collided with Zhao Xing’s battle blade.

A scorching aura permeated the air at this moment.

Then, Zhao Xing’s body was sent flying directly outward.

"Han Emperor, I will return for revenge, and when that time comes, you will surely Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die!"

Zhao Xing roared.

Upon hearing this,

Xiang Yu said with disdain,

"Wanting revenge is nothing but a pipe dream.

Your Zhao family is not worthy!"

After finishing his sentence, he took a step forward.

His speed was extremely fast.

It was as if thunder had streaked across the horizon.

Just as he caught up to Zhao Xing, he punched him back.

This scene caused the surrounding soldiers to gasp in cold air.

The eldest young master of the Zhao family didn't even have room to resist.

Such a situation was truly too shocking.

"Ah, Han Emperor, I will fight you to the death!"

At this moment, Zhao Xing felt incomparably humiliated.

He had actually been crushed by a prince of the imperial clan.

If this were to spread,

how could he ever show his face again?

However, just as his words fell,

the painted halberd pierced directly through his throat.

Fresh blood flowed out.

Zhao Xing died an unnatural death.

And at this very moment,

on the other side, a troop of cavalry had already come galloping.

It was none other than Zhao Xing’s reinforcements.

However, just as they approached the battlefield,

a series of dragon roars rang out.

Then, a golden light erupted.

Zhao Yun led a great army into everyone's line of sight.

At this moment, the armor on his body flashed with a cold glint.

The Great Han iron cavalry following behind him was even more fierce and peerless.

And a smile appeared on Zhao Qing’s face.

This time, Zhao Xing’s strategy had truly succeeded.

With the Zhao family on the verge of destruction, how could they let such a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity slip by?

Then, he shouted,

"Han Emperor, you killed my son.

Today, I will have you Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die.

All Zhao family disciples, obey my order: Kill!"

As the words fell, the people of the Zhao family pounced forward in an instant.

Their eyes revealed intense hatred.

Yet, just as they charged forward,

Xiang Yu had already met them head-on.

A smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he swung a giant axe directly.

On the sharp blade of the axe,

layers of ripples undulated.

Those Zhao family disciples were sent flying before they could even get close.

Their eyes revealed looks of utter horror. ===== CHAPTER 1439 =====