Chapter 950

Looking at the person pouncing over, he said coldly.

"You're courting death!"

Then, he pointed a finger.

A hole appeared on that expert's forehead in an instant, and fresh blood splashed up.

This was the majesty of the Han Emperor; those who dare to offend will die.

Upon seeing this scene, Zhao Xing's expression turned extremely ugly.

Daring not to hesitate, he led his remaining subordinates and fled into the distance.

Upon seeing this scene, Liu Zheng didn't pursue.

He just said indifferently.

"Pass down the order, everyone withdraw; I will deal with these rebels myself.

Anyone who dares to disobey my order will be killed without mercy!"

The voice was exceptionally cold.

Then, that commander said.

"This subordinate obeys the decree!"

Then, he disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, a trace of gloom appeared in Liu Zheng's eyes.

This battle was too stifling.

The Great Qin Dynasty had almost been wiped out, and only he had survived alone.

This was simply a total loss of face.

And just at this moment, a giant tree in the distance collapsed in an instant.

Following that, a figure walked out.

When the other party appeared, everyone's expression changed.

Because this person was none other than Zhao Xing.

She stood on the field, looked at Liu Zheng, and said slowly: "Han Emperor, you are so vicious!"

After the voice fell, a flash of anger erupted in Liu Zheng's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Zhao Xing, what do you mean? Do you think you can stop me!"

At this moment, a cold look appeared in his eyes.

If this Zhao Xing really wanted to die.

He wouldn't mind sending him on his way.

And Zhao Xing, upon hearing this, didn't retreat at all.

Instead, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Han Emperor, you are too bullying.

Today, I will perish together with you!"

After the voice fell, the aura on his body became even more intense...

Then, the weapon in his hand slashed out directly, a sharp light flashing.

Liu Zheng raised his hand to block.

But Zhao Xing's strength was not to be trifled with.

At this moment, a sword strike sent Liu Zheng flying.

This time, Liu Zheng didn't hold back and threw a punch directly.

The roar of a dragon and elephant rang out.

The blazing fist light turned into golden light in the sky.

Zhao Xing's chest was pierced through directly, fresh blood flowing.

However, he still struggled to stand up.

His eyes were incredibly red, staring at Liu Zheng, walking toward him step by step.

This time, blood and tears almost dripped from his eyes.

This was his pride, and also his dignity.

And on Liu Zheng's face, a grim killing intent was revealed.

He would exterminate the Zhao family sooner or later.

But it wasn't possible now; he needed to wait for a period of time, otherwise many plans couldn't be unfolded.

And just as Zhao Xing was about to approach Liu Zheng.

The other party spoke again.

"Cut off his head for me and bring it back to the plant territory!"

As the voice rang out, the surrounding generals charged into the battlefield instantly.

Zhao Xing, this Tier 9 Great Saint expert.

And behind Liu Zheng appeared three golden lions.

They said respectfully to him.

"Master, leave these corpses to us; we will never let anyone hurt you!"

"Hmm!"

Liu Zheng nodded.

These people were all spoils of war for the Great Han.

And just as he prepared to return to the city to rest 2.4.

In the void on the other side, several figures appeared.

These people were all Tier 9 God King peak existences.

A sharp aura emanated from their bodies.

The leader was none other than the plant lord Zhao Xing.

Just after his figure stopped.

He said coldly: "Kid, today I will take your life!"

The voice carried a sense of determination.

He knew in his heart that he must kill Liu Zheng.

Otherwise, his family would have no way to survive.

Upon hearing this, a look of disdain appeared on the corner of Liu Zheng's mouth.

"Hmph, there are many people who want to kill me, what kind of thing are you!"

After his voice fell, he threw a punch.

The blazing fist energy bloomed in the sky.

Like a scorching sun, it shattered space.

And Zhao Xing dared not be negligent.

He also swung his fist to meet it.