C25 Chu Huaiyuan's Death
C25 Chu Huaiyuan's Death
Chu Huaiyuan was scared stiff by Chen Fan's powerful aura. As he stared at the wind blades coiling around the green flying sword, he felt his heart tremble.
At one point, he had thought that his longevity was nearing its end, and that he didn't have any fear in his heart. He thought that he could fight Chen Fan to the death.
Even if he wouldn't live more than a few days, it was better to live than die!
"Too late!" Hearing Chu Huaiyuan's pleas, Chen Fan did not even frown. With a cold expression, he raised the green flying sword in his hand. The might of the Qi Drawing Realm could be felt throughout the entire tower.
"No!"
Chu Huaiyuan looked at the flying sword whistling above his head and widened his eyes in horror. His legs kept on shaking and his crotch was instantly wet. He did not even have the strength to extend his hand to stop it.
"Kill!"
Chen Fan let out a loud shout, his eyes glaring angrily as he swung the flying sword with all his might. Even the tip of the real flying sword was flashing with a one meter long green sword light as it sliced off Chu Huaiyuan's head as if it was tofu.
"BOOM!"
Chu Huaiyuan's head fell to the ground with a thud. He rolled twice on the ground with a look of unwillingness and fear on his face.
The entire arena was silent. Han Feng's eyes were filled with fear as he looked at this youth who was as respectful as a ghost. Even the False Innate behind him was in a battle of two sides, his face pale.
"This young man has a murderous and decisive character. He is a man who has achieved great things!" Furthermore, the spiritual energy in his body is far more dense than his own realm. Zhou Desheng nodded inwardly when he saw this.
"This is for my big brother, the Chen family's dead!" After Chen Fan killed Chu Huaiyuan, the haze that had been hanging over his heart for the past few days had dissipated. He felt his mind had cleared, and even his cultivation had improved by a few points.
"This little brother Chen is truly a young hero. It is a great pleasure to have beheaded this Chu Huaiyuan!"
Han Feng, who was standing at the side, had already turned pale. Seeing that Chu Huaiyuan had been killed, he was afraid that it would be his turn next, so he braced himself and went up to speak softly.
"Oh? In that case, you're not on the same side as Chu Huaiyuan? " Chen Fan stared at Han Feng, killing intent still remained on his face after killing just now. He was like a demon god that sent chills down one's spine.
"Absolutely not! I promise! I was bewitched by that old bastard Chu Huaiyuan. Now, I finally understand and am willing to send my remaining two hundred thousand soldiers to help Brother Chen to exterminate the evil of Chu! "
Cold sweat broke out on Han Feng's body when he was stared at by Chen Fan, but his heart was bleeding. This time, they really did lose everything. Let alone losing their promised city, the army that lost everything in vain had nowhere to go.
"That's good too! I hope the King of Korea will keep his word, or my flying sword will not show any mercy! "
Chen Fan looked coldly at Han Feng as he spoke. The green flying sword in his hand drew a sword flower. The sharp wind blades in his surroundings whistled as his killing intent surged.
"Of course! "Of course!"
Han Feng stared at the sharp strength of the green-colored flying sword. His face was covered in perspiration as he repeatedly agreed.
He then turned his head and walked to the top of the city gate tower, faced the remaining 200,000 Korean army and shouted: "Pass This Emperor's order, the Korean Army will do everything to help Chen Tiexin's Zhenyuan Army take down the Azure Sky City and capture the remnants of the city guards!"
"What!?" How could it be like this! "
"Our immortals and emperors are helping outsiders. Damn it!"
"Our fallen souls can't rest in peace …"
When the Korean Army heard this, they were immediately enraged. This Zhenyuan Army had just massacred so many of them, but now they wanted to help them. All of them protested with red eyes.
"Shut up! I will execute anyone who says another word!" Han Feng watched the reaction of the soldiers below. His face was green as he let out a cold snort. This time around, no one spoke.
"Brother Chen, you're satisfied now, right?" Han Feng wiped off the cold sweat on his face and quickly walked up to Chen Fan as he tried to curry favor with him.
"Satisfied, Han Monarch's work is indeed efficient!" Chen Fan put away his azure flying sword and retracted his aura. He looked at Han Feng with a slight smile.
Han Feng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart and quickly excused himself. Every second he stayed here, he felt that his little life was one more threat.
"Congratulations, young friend Chen. You've killed Chu Huaiyuan and removed all obstacles in the way of the secular world. You can enter the sect without any worries. In the future, you'll definitely soar to the heavens!"
Zhou Desheng stroked his white beard, a smile on his face as he congratulated Chen Fan.
"I don't dare!" I dare not! In the future, you'll need Elder Zhou's help to enter the sect! " Chen Fan clasped his hands and said in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.
The more Zhou Desheng looked at this young man, the more he admired him. It would be strange if this young man would not advance into the Aurous Core stage in the future.
At this moment, shouts of battle rang out from below the city walls. The two hundred thousand Korean veterans unwillingly raised their weapons and chased after the several tens of thousands of soldiers hidden within the city.
"The army in the city, Chu Huaiyuan is already dead. If you want to surrender, I can let bygones be bygones. If you resist stubbornly, there is only death waiting for you!"
Chen Fan picked up Chu Huaiyuan's head and flew on his azure flying sword into the sky. He looked down at the entire Azure Sky City and let out a long breath. The sound of his voice immediately spread to every corner of the city.
"Look at the white-robed Immortal!" Could it be that the head he's holding is His Majesty's … A city guard looked at the sky and said with a trembling voice.
"His Majesty is dead, I …" I surrender! " In the city, a soldier holding a shield looked up at the majestic Chen Fan, his heart trembling. He threw away the shield in his hand and dropped to his knees to kowtow.
"I surrender too! "If we continue to work like this, we won't even be able to live!"
"Me too …" "Me too …"
The moment the little soldier said this, a chain reaction occurred. Many of the soldiers threw away their shields and kneeled on the ground, kowtowing to the sky.
In an instant, every street in the Azure Sky City was filled with a black mass of people kneeling down.
When the Korean army met these people who surrendered, they acted as if they didn't see them. Their footsteps kept on crossing and they only killed those soldiers who were struggling stubbornly.
The general of Cang Qing City was a man with a hideous expression and a scar on his face. He was leading the last few thousand loyal to Chu Huaiyuan, and his garrison army was already surrounded by two hundred thousand Han soldiers at the city gates.
At this moment, his face was filled with madness and despair. The few thousand soldiers standing behind him were also filled with despair.
It wasn't that they didn't want to surrender, it was that they couldn't. They were Chu Huaiyuan's trusted aides. They did all sorts of wicked things, and even some of the defending army hated them to the bones.
Each of them had lost a few lives, but because of their strong connections, no one could do anything about it. Now that Chu Huaiyuan was dead, they would be in trouble if they followed him.
The scar-faced high-ranking officer scanned the surroundings. Other than the 200,000 Korean soldiers with cold expressions, even the soldiers kneeling on the ground secretly looked at them with hatred. Their eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Do you see that knife-scarred burly man? One of my brothers angered him and he got beaten to death! "
"One of my brothers was sent to the frontlines of the army to die because he didn't have the money to give them gifts …"
"Damn those bastards! Let the white-robed Immortal kill them all!"
The soldiers kneeling on the ground had red eyes as they looked at Chu Huaiyuan's trusted aides. They gritted their teeth as they discussed amongst themselves. They wished that they could go up and kill them all.