Chapter 1287

At the same time, that iron cavalryman was also extraordinarily fierce and brave—in the instant of his death, he actually bit down on his opponent, causing the giant python to hiss and roar endlessly on the spot.

And at this moment, atop the city wall, Ximen Hongwu saw this scene, his eyes nearly splitting with rage.

His son was one of the most outstanding juniors of the entire clan.

Yet now, because of Ximen Wudi, he had died on the battlefield.

How could he not hate him for it.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

The moment the words fell, his whole body lunged toward Ximen Wudi.

The sharp sword in his hand, in the blink of an eye, sliced out a dazzling flash of cold light.

It made even the very air seem to freeze solid.

"Boom!"

A violent rumbling sound rang out.

Both Ximen Wudi and Ximen Hongwu were sent flying backward.

"Puchi!"

Then, a thin trickle of fresh blood seeped from the corner of Ximen Wudi's mouth.

At this moment, a look of excitement surfaced in Ximen Wudi's eyes.

As long as he killed the man before him, the Great Xia would be at peace.

However, just as he was preparing to continue his attack.

Ximen Wudi's figure vanished on the spot in an instant.

Then, a dense killing intent began to spread across the battlefield.

A bloodthirsty look appeared in his eyes.

But that Ximen Hongwu, instead of being shocked, was delighted, thinking Ximen Wudi wanted to break out of the encirclement.

Only, before he could react.

A steel whip, black as ink, lashed out toward him.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Making his ears ring with a buzzing noise.

Then, another fist smashed down onto the top of the opponent's head.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream rang out.

He felt his skull splitting apart.

His body slowly toppled over.

And Ximen Wudi paid no heed to anything else; the sharp axe in his hand was raised straight up and hacked down toward the city wall.

"Crack—!"

With one axe strike, that originally incomparably sturdy city wall.

Before him, crumbled apart like tofu.

The next moment, his figure leaped inside.

Yet within the city, chaos had already broken out.

The Great Xia State Preceptor, leading a group of experts, tried to block him.

But before he could even get close to Ximen Wudi, he was cut down on the spot by him.

"Bang!"

After kicking open the city gate with one foot, Ximen Wudi strode in.

Looking at the common folk within the city, he showed not the slightest hint of mercy.

The rules of the Great Xia Imperial City, 1122

The blade in his hand flipped, and a blade gang swept out in an instant.

Wherever it passed, a mist of blood filled the air.

Wails of agony rose at the same time.

At this moment, he had already forgotten the rules of the Great Xia Imperial City—there was only slaughter.

But how could those ordinary Great Xia commoners possibly withstand Ximen Wudi's terrifying killing moves.

Almost no one could escape.

When corpses piled up like mountains, the city fell completely.

Ximen Wudi took his seat atop the city wall.

Looking at the distant Ximen Wudi, he said slowly.

"Ximen Wudi, you have lost!"

After the words fell, the long spear in his hand, in an instant, pierced through the air and flew out.

Shooting toward the opponent.

The sharp, biting cold light reached the opponent's side in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

Ximen Wudi tried to block it, but it was already too late.

The sound of the sharp weapon piercing flesh rang out.

The opponent's head was pierced through, bursting into a puff of blood mist.

A dignified God King realm powerhouse had thus fallen.

And right after Ximen Wudi's death.

The system's voice in Ximen Wudi's mind rang out once more.

"Ding, congratulations to the host on obtaining Summon Cards *10. Does the host wish to use them now!"

"Use them!"

Hearing the system's voice, Ximen Wudi's mind stirred, and he said calmly.

Since there was a summoning opportunity, he naturally wouldn't miss it.

And just as his words had barely fallen, the system's prompt sounded once again.

"Congratulations to the host, you have summoned Lord Donghuang Taiyi.

Strength: God King Eighth Layer.

Do you wish to summon!"

After the voice fell, it made Ximen Wudi involuntarily freeze for a moment.

He hadn't expected that he would actually summon Lord Donghuang Taiyi.

This was a Saint Second Layer powerhouse.

Although he didn't know the opponent's exact strength, it was bound to be overwhelmingly powerful.

"Summon!"

However, after a moment, he still decided to summon. After all, with such strength laid out before him, it would be a waste not to use it.

Moreover, once summoned this time, he would never have to worry about the other party defecting.

"Your Majesty, this minister has arrived late!"

Just as Ximen Wudi was pondering, a resonant voice rang out.

Immediately after, a Jin Jia-clad man walked out and bowed to Ximen Wudi.

It was unmistakably that Lord Donghuang Taiyi.

When he saw the scene before his eyes, fury flickered in his gaze.

Not only were the Great Zhou soldiers massacring civilians, even their brothers had been captured here.

"Destroy this Great Xia for me!"

Ximen Wudi said calmly.

His voice carried an infinite majesty.

And upon hearing the command, Lord Donghuang Taiyi naturally dared not delay.