Chapter 227 Suicide
A huge palm that was hundreds of feet long and shining with gold and silver light appeared in the air, like the palm of a giant several thousand feet tall, covering the sky and the sun, extremely terrifying.
“Boom!”
Following a deafening explosion, the entire earth began to tremble violently. Cracks hundreds of feet long appeared, like a spider web, splitting open in the ground. The horrific waves that erupted were like a tsunami, instantly engulfing everything within a radius of ten miles.
Huo Wuxin was blown hundreds of feet away and almost torn to pieces.
Zhu Chenluo was rescued by Shen Lang at the last moment. Thanks to the powerful defensive capabilities of the Mark 50 nano armor, he survived, but was also blown hundreds of feet away.
The soldiers on the battlefield were not so lucky. They were instantly crushed into powder, exploded and died, turning into balls of blood mist.
Kill tens of thousands of soldiers with one palm!
"What a pity to lose such a good opponent!" The old man fell to the ground again, looking at the dust rising in the distance, feeling a little regretful.
After all, how many masters like this are there in the world?
"Hahaha!"
As a result, a long howl made the old man's face turn pale in an instant, and he looked towards the center of the explosion in disbelief.
“This…how is this possible!?”
This was his most secret skill and even with all his martial energy, he still failed to kill that person!
“Boom!”
The next moment, a white beam of light shot up into the sky, and a tall figure gradually emerged from the white light, with white sword energy wrapped all over his body, like a celestial being.
"Super..." The old man almost sat on the ground. Looking at the three light patterns on Chen Yi's forehead, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.
White light patterns can only be seen by warriors at the extraordinary level!
"Old man, I have to thank you for letting me use my full strength and letting me know my realm!" Chen Yi spoke slowly and looked at the old man: "As a thank you, I will also use my strongest move!"
As he spoke, Chen Yi fell to the ground with his hands behind his back.
"Ten thousand swords return to their origin, without my sword energy!"
The next moment, Chen Yi rose from the ground and spun madly. Countless materialized swords appeared on his body, dancing in the sky and shooting out with terrifying waves.
After leaving Chen Yi, countless materialized swords turned into giant swords hundreds of feet long, like small mountains, pressing down, stabbing, and slashing at the surroundings.
Under the giant sword, the old man turned into blood mist and left behind a roar.
"The Undefeated Sword God, Chen Yi!"
…
When Shen Lang regained consciousness, he found that it was already dawn. Zhu Chenluo, who was still in a coma, was lying next to him. When Shen Lang looked at the battlefield, his eyes almost popped out.
This battlefield has turned into a ruin. Unfathomable gullies have appeared on the ground, the forests have been overturned, and the mountains in the distance have been flattened. As for the military camp of 300,000 troops, it no longer exists!
"Are you awake?" Chen Yi spoke slowly, and her figure appeared in front of Shen Lang.
"Are they all dead?" Shen Lang said dully as he sat on the ground.
"They're all dead!" Chen Yi nodded and grinned, "I'm awesome, right?"
Shen Lang shuddered when he heard this: "You are such a pervert, damn it!"
Thinking back on the past, Shen Lang broke out in a cold sweat. If he had not reached a contract with Chen Yi, he would never have thought that Chen Yi would be so perverted!
Fortunately, he is one of us!
If this is an enemy, Shen Lang will have to use Dongfeng Express and Miss Qiu!
Otherwise, there is no way to kill this pervert!
From this incident, Shen Lang also truly realized how terrifying it is for a warrior to reach a truly high level!
The destructive power is comparable to that of a nuclear bomb!
Shen Lang rescued Zhu Chenluo. After Shen Lang told Zhu Chenluo that all 300,000 soldiers were killed by Chen Yi , he fainted again!
The impact of this is really too great!
In desperation, Shen Lang could only carry Zhu Chenluo on his shoulders and find Huo Wuxin on the battlefield again.
He was covered in blood and was dying. It looked like he was about to die. It was Chen Yi who took action and transferred some of the strong martial energy in his body to him, which saved Huo Wuxin's life.
…
In the imperial capital, when the news of the annihilation of the 300,000-strong army was received, the emperor fell to the ground, vomiting blood and fainted. The other seven princes and a dozen princes were all horrified and could hardly believe that all this was true .
Three days later, Zhu Chenluo recovered a lot. He immediately raised an army, crossed states and counties, and recruited soldiers while marching towards Jingyan City. In just half a month, he recruited 50,000 soldiers and marched straight to the imperial capital Jingyan City.
Those 300,000 elite soldiers were the last trump cards of the emperor and several princes. Among them were the mecha master Mr. Bi and the first-class expert Old Man Wu. The team that looked down on the world was actually wiped out, and not a single one escaped!
Only 30,000 imperial capital garrison troops were left, defending Jingyan City and confronting Zhu Chenluo's 50,000 elite troops.
As a result, after three attacks by Zhu Chenluo, he broke through Jingyan City and led his soldiers into Jingyan City. The 30,000 imperial capital garrison troops were killed and fled in panic, leaving no one alive.
"This is impossible, this is impossible!" Prince Rong, wearing a dragon robe, stood on the throne and roared, with civil and military officials kneeling on both sides, trembling.
"Nothing is impossible!" At this time, Zhu Chenluo's voice was heard outside the Golden Throne Hall. Then Zhu Chenluo appeared in the Golden Throne Hall wearing armor, followed by Shen Lang, Chen Yi and Huo Wuxin.
"This traitor will surely fail!" Zhu Chenluo pointed at the hysterical Prince Rong and spoke coldly.
"Hahaha!"
When Prince Rong heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "This throne was originally mine, but it was taken away by Zhu Hongwu!"
"He is the one who is the troublemaker!" Prince Rong's eyes were red and bloodshot.
"hehe!"
Zhu Chenluo sneered: "How dare you sit in that position? It's really laughable!"
Prince Rong did not get angry but laughed: "How dare you say that to me!"
"You are here to attack me, but you just want to sit on the throne. Do you think I don't know?"
Zhu Chenluo smiled slightly: "I am here to fight against the thieves on the orders of the emperor!"
"If that's the case, you're just fooling a child!" Prince Rong sneered, slowly walked to the dragon throne, sat down, looked at His Highness Zhu Chenluo, and said, "I lost!" After saying that, he smiled bitterly, took out a small bottle, tilted his head back and drank it.
“Ahem!”
Suddenly, Prince Rong vomited blood and died.
The imperial power lasted only a few months and then disappeared.
Zhu Chenluo slaughtered all seven princes, a dozen royal lords, and thousands of their family members, leaving no one alive. All those who participated in the rebellion, from civil officials and generals to soldiers and porters, were beheaded and displayed to the public.
During that half month, blood flowed like a river outside the Meridian Gate of Jingyan City.
