Chapter 1529

Then, he shot toward the outside of the hall.

At this time, Dongyue City had long been reduced to ruins.

The last trump card of 1213

Ximen Wudi stood in the void, gazing down at all below.

Yet the figure of the Dongyue Emperor was still nowhere to be seen.

But in the next moment, the sound of hooves rang out.

A tall man in blue robes appeared in the midst of the scene.

It was none other than the Lord of Dongyue City.

"Hah! I never thought you'd dare show your face before me!"

Ximen Wudi laughed aloud.

His eyes flickered with streaks of ferocity.

"Hmph, why shouldn't I dare!"

Upon hearing the voice, the Lord of Dongyue City retorted without backing down.

Although Qin's reinforcements had nearly all been wiped out, he still had his last trump card.

"Hah! Since you seek death, I shall grant it to you!"

Upon hearing this, Ximen Wudi roared and slammed out a palm, instantly blasting the opponent flying.

Yet the Lord of Dongyue City's twisted expression grew even more intense.

"You still have another trick? Die!"

Ximen Wudi roared again, his eyes blazing with savage light.

In the next instant, a figure emerged from deep within Dongyue City.

"Jie jie! I never expected such a barren world to harbor a subordinate like you."

But pity—it's only ants!"

Today, I'll make you understand how grave a mistake it was to anger me."

The figure spoke with a chilling tone.

His eyes revealed icy coldness.

Then he prepared to strike, engaging Ximen Wudi in battle.

But just as he was about to act—

Golden-yellow flames erupted around the other's body.

"Boom!"

Simultaneously, from the other side, a mass of black flames surged forth.

The two flames collided, unleashing a violent roar.

Startling everyone nearby.

Especially the Lord of Dongyue City, whose eyes widened in shock.

He recognized this flame.

It was Ximen Wudi's unique technique—Nine Hell Flame.

But why could the other wield it?

While he pondered this in confusion—

Ximen Wudi shot skyward.

"Ssshh!"

His claws slashed through air with piercing sharpness.

Straight toward the Lord of Dongyue City.

Yet the opponent showed no fear.

He shot backward.

But Ximen Wudi's speed was too fast—he couldn't dodge in time.

In the blink of an eye, his chest was torn open by a claw.

Blood spurted out.

Shocked those around him, yet he paid no heed.

"Ssshh! Ssshh!"

His claws swung relentlessly, each strike carrying power capable of destroying heaven and earth.

In mere moments, the Lord of Dongyue City was grievously wounded, spitting blood nonstop.

And at this moment—

Han's reinforcements finally arrived.

The leading general was none other than Xing Tian, an old acquaintance of Ximen Wudi.

Seeing this, how could he not rejoice? With Han's army here, these rebels were doomed.

"Roar!"

As a bellow echoed—

Xing Tian transformed into a hundred-zhang giant.

His entire body shimmered with brilliant metallic luster.

He raised his arm.

A colossal hammer descended toward the Lord of Dongyue City.

This strike carried an infinite, majestic force.

"Ssssh!"

Where the axe blade passed, a general was split into chunks of flesh.

"Kill! Avenge Your Majesty!"

The Han soldiers roared in fury.

This battle was destined to be one of rivers of blood and floating pestles.

And at that very moment.

Far away, Ximen Wudi had also halted his assault.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips.

"Boom!"

The next instant, he stepped forward.

The ground beneath his foot collapsed completely.

At that moment, he resembled a demon king.

The taste of death, 1214

The great halberd in his hand continued to drip blood.

And upon seeing this scene,

the Lord of Dongyue City was filled with terror.

For at this moment, he felt the taste of death.

Such an attack was sufficient to kill him.

How could he dare to hesitate for even a moment?

He turned and fled.

But at that very moment,

from the sky, a blade of light shot forth with a howl.

"Ssssh!"

It instantly pierced through his skull.

Then, the figure emerged.