Chapter 1389

"Haha, the Han Emperor has come.

I want to see whether the other party can do anything to my son!"

The voice rang out, thick with smugness.

But just as his words had barely fallen—

below the city, the corner of Ximen Wudi's mouth curled into a smile.

Then he said coldly,

"Break through the city for me!"

"Kill!"

As his command fell, the Iron Floating Tusks, long since poised to strike, surged downward to slaughter.

He gripped a massive axe in his hands, and wherever he passed, terrifying gusts of air rippled out.

Wherever he passed, a haze of blood filled the air.

"Hiss!"

When Prince Heiyan's neck was cleaved—

he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Then his body crashed down beneath the city wall.

The scene was too horrifying; no one had expected such a thing to happen.

A half-step Chaos Realm powerhouse had actually died at the hands of the Great Han.

"Roar!"

And right at this moment, behind Ximen Wudi, a giant ape let out a bellow.

Its eyes were blood-red.

It stretched out its arms and clawed toward the city wall.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the city wall crumbled.

The defending generals barely had time to even scream out.

They were reduced directly to a haze of blood.

"Hiss!"

The watching spectators all around couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.

They hadn't expected the Han court to be so overbearing.

Not only attacking, but even daring to slaughter the city defenders.

But immediately after, they grew wildly excited.

This battle was going to be far more spectacular.

"Kill!"

And at this moment, Tong Xiangyu also let out a furious roar.

His body leapt up, like a falling meteor.

The long blade in his hand slashed viciously down toward the city wall.

A blazing blade-gang cut across the sky.

In an instant it landed upon the city wall.

"Crack!"

Boulders tumbled down, the entire city teetered on the brink of collapse.

Black Rock City's great protective formation was also shattered at this moment.

This caused the faces of those on the city wall to change drastically.

However, just at this moment—

a figure blocked itself in front of Tong Xiangyu.

The other party was powerfully built.

His whole body was a mass of knotted muscles.

Within his pupils flickered a fierce, vicious light.

It was none other than Prince Heiyan.

"Great Han's Emperor, you've actually descended in person today—have you come to die?

I'll oblige you!"

At this moment, Prince Heiyan's voice carried an endless aura of brutality.

And just as his words had barely fallen—

"Roar!"

another dragon's cry rang out as well.

Tong Xiangyu's foot stamped onto the ground.

Vast spiritual energy churned.

His entire body was suffused with a golden-yellow radiance.

His eyes now revealed a chilling, cold gleam.

He said coldly,

"Hmph, a mere city and you think it can stop the likes of us.

"Simply seeking death!"

As the voice rang out, the war-spear in his hand was already raised, smashing down toward the City Lord of Heiyan.

The speed had reached the extreme, leaving people utterly unable to react.

"Boom!"

Although the City Lord of Heiyan strove with all his might to block it.

He still could not evade in time.

He was sent flying outright.

His whole body slammed into the wall, looking utterly wretched.

A look of terror and dread flashed through his eyes.

He knew perfectly well his own father's combat strength.

But now, he had been defeated so easily.

How could this great fellow's army be so powerful?

"Roar!"

Only, just as he was filled with shock and doubt.

Tong Xiangyu had already pounced forward to kill once more.

A dazzling radiance radiated from his body.

The war-spear in his hand swept out.

"Crack!"

The head of the City Lord of Heiyan was actually smashed apart on the spot.

At this moment, horror surfaced in everyone's eyes.

The City Lord of Heiyan is dead—what are we to do now?

Even the soldiers within the city revealed panic on their faces.

In their hearts, the City Lord of Heiyan was a god, invincible.

But now he had been slain by the Han army—how could their hearts bear such a thing?

And just at this moment.

That Ximen Wudi showed not the slightest sign of stopping.

"Charge for me—leave none alive!"

"Roar!"