After King Zheng fell into the ruins, the phantom of Xia Jie was also disillusioned and shattered at the same time.
Xia Yi took a deep breath and coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm. The scorched black areas on his body drifted away in the wind as if the skin had changed, revealing intact skin.
He raised his hand and touched the half-burned hair, then checked the hair on his beard, eyebrows and other parts, and walked slowly towards King Zheng.
While walking, the remaining wounds on his surface quickly recovered, the silvery white in his eyes never faded, and the power of the Holy Soul was still active.
Still maintaining the same state as during the battle.
Xia Yi knew exactly how much trauma his attack could cause.
The weak point attack of Cleansing the Wrongs hits King Zheng's body many times. Each hit can directly kill a six-star Kaiyang and even cause the opponent's body to collapse!
King Zheng is the king of humans, not the king of demons. Although he still maintains his human form at this time, his body is definitely riddled with holes and tatters!
The body has been basically scrapped, but the king is not just the body. After the three souls have undergone that qualitative change, they can exist independently. They can detonate the three souls and fight for their lives with Xia Yi like the rat demon god Duan He!
He also initially possesses the ability to seize a body.
To cut weeds, we need to get rid of the roots!
Taking a few steps closer, Xia Yi stepped forward and kicked hard!
A stone the size of a fist quickly shot towards King Zheng along an illusory trajectory formed out of thin air!
However, a hand suddenly formed in front of the ruins, crushing the stone, and Xia Jie's shadow appeared faintly again.
Xia Yi's steps faltered.
As expected, the disillusionment of Xia Jie's summoning saint phantom was deliberately controlled by King Zheng. If Xia Yi got close directly, what would greet him would be the detonation of one of the three souls and a heavy blow from Xia Jie.
The king's desperate counterattack cannot be underestimated.
"Still struggling?"
"Gu...still...not defeated!"
Amidst the intermittent sounds, King Zheng's body crookedly stood up from the ruins.
At this time, he was covered in blood, his arms were hanging limply on both sides, and his legs were trembling. His originally majestic and muscular body became pitted and even his internal organs could be seen in his exploded lower abdomen, but his eyes never
Bleak, still full of madness!
Xia Jie's shadow rushed towards Xia Yi!
Xia Yi focused part of his mind on Prince Zheng to prevent him from escaping one of the three souls while he was not paying attention. At the same time, he mobilized the power of the holy soul to prepare to destroy Xia Jie's shadow first... What remains of Prince Zheng
The power of the Holy Soul is not much left.
Unexpectedly, Xia Jie's shadow suddenly passed him and soared into the distance. Instead, King Zheng, whose body was riddled with holes, roared ferociously and rushed toward him at an angle! Even with this sprint,
, something indescribably disgusting slipped out of the hole in his lower abdomen, bringing blood all the way!
This time is very strange.
If Xia Jie rushed towards him crazily and King Zheng took the opportunity to escape, it would be a normal operation.
What's the use of running a Holy Summoning Shadow?
The Summoning Saint Phantom does not have the ability to exchange places with the main body. If it had this ability, King Zheng would have used self-rescue long ago.
Xia Jie's shadow did not secretly carry one of King Zheng's three souls. Could it be that he wanted Xia Jie to capture the hostages? Xiaoxian has Zhou Lizhu over there, so don't worry. When the time comes, just capture him.
The worst result is that King Zheng used Xia Jie's shadow to publicize his true identity.
In fact, the problem is not that big. This time Xia Yi is not going to act old again, and his identity will be exposed. After all, when the kings of the rival families return from the Seven Soul Realm, the trains will be all over the place.
All kinds of considerations flashed through Xia Yi's mind. He did not turn around to chase Xia Jie's phantom, which could fly. That was to sacrifice the good for the last. No matter what the conspiracy of King Zheng was, if he was killed completely, Xia Jie's phantom would naturally follow suit.
Collapse and disappear!
Prince Zheng's two arms had been disabled by Xia Yi a long time ago. At this time, his fighting posture was like a ferocious beast, hitting his head and biting with his teeth!
He is ferocious and looks terrible, but he was beaten by Xia Yi in vain!
When Xia Jie flew far away, he started to dodge, but was unable to evade. Xia Yi was merciless and kept attacking with all his strength, causing King Zheng's body to be riddled with holes and become shattered. His bones were broken, his internal organs were destroyed, and the fire of life continued.
Extinguish!
King Zheng's consciousness was blurred, and he began to overdraw his three souls. He fought in vain with Xia Yi and persisted.
It seemed that there was some kind of turning point and hope, supporting him and refusing to fall down or admit defeat, until the broken bones could no longer support his body, and the soft flesh drooped disgustingly. On the shapeless head, his mouth still wanted to tear it apart.
Bite Xia Yi.
"Damn it..."
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At Zheng Jun's camp, Feng Ruizheng endured the frustration and rewarded the players for their merits.
Why is this happening? How could you guys do this? Sneak into the enemy camp, or even sneak into the enemy's vanguard camp, and strike back at the critical moment?!
I don’t even dare to write this in my storybook!
Zhang Tong and others were watching from the side. He could only pretend, but he felt guilty in his heart. It was just a small victory, and the king wouldn't punish me in any way...right?
Thinking of this, he suddenly noticed a figure shooting into the tent. At a speed that even the six-star Kai Yang present could not react, he grabbed his neck and dragged him directly out of the tent!
Everything happened too suddenly. Zhang Tong, who was at the peak of six stars, was stunned at first, and then rushed out instantly. After seeing the situation clearly, his old face changed slightly and shouted: "But the king of Qi?! The king doesn't participate in the war! Why?
Capture my military envoy Zheng!"
Shi Lai and others looked at each other and rushed out excitedly, looking up at the sky.
Xia Jie's shadow grabbed Feng Rui and flew very high. After Feng Rui's initial panic, he thought of resisting, but at this moment, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in his mind, making his body freeze!
This is...the king's holy soul sowing...why...for me...
"I am King Zheng Zhao Tuo!!" Xia Jie yelled out the voice of King Zheng: "All the soldiers of Great Zheng obey the orders, from today on! There will no longer be Zheng in the Holy Soul Continent! I, Great Zheng, surrender to Qi!
The lone general will kill my great Zheng Jiedu envoy to show his sincerity!"
What?! Zhang Tonghu's eyes widened: "You are talking nonsense, please don't mess up, officers and men! He is not our Lord Zheng! What do you mean by the Qi Kingdom! Do you want to break the rule that the king does not participate in the war?!"
Among the Qi troops on the opposite side, Shangguan Yu's figure flew into the air, his eyes full of shock, staring at Xia Jie: "Calling the Saint?!"
King Zheng actually broke through to become a true king?!
What does surrender mean?
In the subtle clicking sound, Feng Rui died tragically at the hands of Xia Jie without closing his eyes. At the same time, Xia Jie's figure also shattered like a bubble!
Shangguan Yu's expression was full of twists and turns, and he shot straight into Lieyang City, leaving only the Qi Army and Zheng Army in chaos, with panic-stricken expressions and a loss of control!
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[You have discovered the six-star holy soul: Tyrant of the Subjugated Country, the current exploration rate is 0.1%]
"I see." Xia Yi looked at the pile of rotten flesh on the ground and murmured clearly: "Can the Holy Soul of the Tyrant go one step further? The tyrant of the subjugated country should be very close to the Seven-Star Holy Soul, right? It's a pity.
It’s too late.”
This is probably the reason why all the generals under the First Emperor's command, including Bai Qi, had no choice but to deal with Xia Jie, and the First Emperor needed to personally take action.
"Invincible power...Gu...is not willing to give in...if Gu had known earlier, he would have been ruthless...to destroy those 300,000 soldiers and destroy our country Zheng early...I will kill you...Gu...so regretful!"
"I'm so sorry!"
The puddle of rotten flesh had long lost signs of life, but the three overdrawn souls of King Zheng were still attached to it. After emitting an angry soul sound, Xia Jie's shadow rose faintly on it again, more solid and stronger than before.
It’s also nearly twice stronger!
This time Xia Jie had sanity.
He looked back at the remnant body of King Zheng whose three souls were quickly withering away. There was sarcasm in his eyes, both towards King Zheng and towards himself.
"When he was about to die, what he regretted was that he was not cruel enough. What about you, when you lost your life at the hands of Ying Zheng, did you regret it?" Xia Yi asked him.
"...Tyrant, no regrets!"
With a heavy grunt, he uncontrollably punched Xia Yi, but Xia Yi did not dodge.
Before the fist touched Xia Yi, it shattered like a phantom, and then caused Xia Jie's figure to dissipate again. His last look contained something more than disdain.
And dissipated at the same time as Xia Jie, there was also the remnant soul of King Zheng who was unwilling to resent!