C779 The high ground was still there, he could not surrender!

If the news of the clash were to spread out, many people would be shocked. A mere 1-star Yin Yang Level warrior was actually able to withstand a strike from a 9-star Golden Core Realm expert. This was truly shocking and unbelievable.

The Scarlet Gold Goblin Tribe warriors who were kneeling on the ground looked at Zhang Dongcheng as if he was a god. Right now, it didn't matter if he was the Human Warriors or not, whether he had forced their Goblin General to death or was their sworn enemy. At this moment, Zhang Dongcheng was their savior, the only straw for them to live!

There was even less of a need to mention the human sect masters who followed Zhang Dongcheng in. In their hearts, Zhang Dongcheng had long since become a god.

Now, only Zhang Dongcheng could save them!

"Hmm? To be able to take a casual strike from me, you truly have the qualifications to be so arrogant. "If it was outside, who knows how many people would have been disguised as pigs and devoured tigers" True Lord Ziming was also shocked. He looked at Zhang Dongcheng who was slowly approaching in disbelief, and laughed in disdain, "However, with your strength, what use are all your trump cards?"

"To you, I am the one who is going to crush you, and you are the one who is going to die. It has to be said that before an ant died, it bit a tiger.

"And you, are now that pitiful ant! "Ha ha-ha ha-ha ha!"

True Lord Ziming threw his head back and laughed. He was extremely arrogant, and the only sound that could be heard was his arrogant and prideful laughter.

"Young Master" Ying Er's face was covered in tears.

As he turned around to look at her, Zhang Dongcheng's expression was indifferent, and he gave her a definite look: "Believe in me!"

"I believe, I've always believed in your Young Lord!" Ying Er wailed in grief. She, who was kneeling on the ground, could only extend her hand, as if wanting to hold onto Zhang Dongcheng's hand and feel his warmth once again.

However, Zhang Dongcheng only smiled slightly. His entire body was covered in blood which made his face pale, but he resolutely turned his head and walked towards True Lord Ziming.

My steps are a little shaky and my body is in great pain, but my proud heart will not let anyone look down on me!

You call me an ant?

You say that I am an ant that can be easily crushed?

Hehe, if that's the case, how many times have I heard of it?

An ant has the power to turn the Heavens and Earth upside down, and I also have the power to exterminate all Paragons!

The screen in front of Zhang Dongcheng was also in a state of panic, and countless of Earth's netizens were panicking as well.

"Wow, this isn't good. The streamer has finally provoked someone she shouldn't have!"

"F * ck, this True Lord Ziming is too terrifying!"

"It's over, it's over. The streamer has used all his cards, and he did not even get a casual attack from the True Lord Ziming. How are we going to fight him?"

"It's over, isn't it? My invincible host is going to crash into the street? "

"It's my birthday. The streamer is going to lose!" "No way!"

"Host, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Let's run first!" Let's train our levels before finding trouble with this guy! "

"That's right, that's right. Don't fight anymore. We can't win anymore, run away, streamer!"

"It's already such a lousy game, not even twenty?"

Run?

Twenty?

Since I came to the Zhen Wu Continent, I have never run, and have never revealed my back to any of my enemies.

I will run this time, and the next time, I will run again, and my bottom line will become lower and lower. It won't be long before I will be the same as the The Seven Young Masters of Lanling who was slapped in the face by a sword blade, bowing down to power.

A martial artist could be defeated, but they would never be scared!

In the pursuit of the Martial Dao Sovereign and the Heavenly Realm, there was no Empyrean that was willing to compromise, retreat, or retreat. Which heaven's pride level existence didn't come from the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood?

Legends never come at the last breath!

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the screen of bullets and said to all the netizens on Earth: "I'm sorry, I won't run. Even if today is the last battle of my life, I will still fight brilliantly!"

"Indeed, this is already such a lousy game. Why aren't you twenty?"

"That's because the high ground is still there. You can't surrender."

Turning his head back to look at Ying Er whose face was covered in tears, Zhang Dongcheng felt as if he could see his own beauties, Yun Qingya and the rest, as well as Mu Qingshuang and Wan Qing.

If he were to die, they would not live alone

My life no longer belongs to me alone.

If I run, what about Ying Er, the Corpse Carrying Taoist?

I can only watch as they die in the hands of this True Lord Ziming?

"I can't win, I didn't lose, but if I had to run and surrender, I would really lose!"

"I will become a peerless expert and behead True Monarch. Today, I will continue to fight even if I die!"

When they saw Zhang Dongcheng fire at them, everyone quietened down and a large swath of bullets shot out.

"I support you, streamer! I support you!"

"We must win, we must win!"

"Host, you are invincible. You won't lose! Come on ~ Come on! "

"666666666, I don't know what to say. I can only call you 66666666!"

"Quick, quick, quick, quick. Where's Little Fishy TV's Superpipe? Play the Battle Song, play the Battle Song!"

"No one can beat the streamer on host's BGM. Play the war song!"

"Ding! System prompt, all employees of Little Fishy TV wish the streamer great glory today, slashing True Lord Ziming under his horse!" How could there not be a BGM in this earth-shattering battle? A song "THEDAWN" was given out. Today, it shall be a battle of life and death! "

"It's finally out! The war song is here!"

"Undead Overture?" "Holy shit, we've finally found that BGM poem!"

"Go up, go up, kill him, kill this True Lord Ziming!"

Seeing Zhang Dongcheng standing still beneath the stone tablet, True Lord Ziming laughed coldly, "Perhaps, if you kneel down and acknowledge me as your master, I won't kill you."

"It's too much of a pity to kill a warrior like you. For a martial practitioner who used a mere Yin Yang realm to withstand one of my attacks, I don't think that there will be a second person in this world other than you. Well, I'll be merciful and spare you. As long as you kneel down! "

The True Lord Ziming hid a disdainful smile within his eyes. He was only messing with Zhang Dongcheng's mind with words, playing with the cat and mouse, even if Zhang Dongcheng really kneeled down and begged for forgiveness, he would still kill Zhang Dongcheng and not leave anything behind.

But Zhang Dongcheng was not fooled!

"I'll say it one last time, get the hell down here to die!" Zhang Dongcheng walked to the front of the huge monument, but stared coldly at the True Lord Ziming on top of the monument, his arrogance did not decrease at all!

"You brat, don't blame me for casually destroying you!" True Lord Ziming was furious, but suddenly saw a change in Zhang Dongcheng's body!

In his mind, the Undead Hymn activated its berserk bloodline, forcing all the negative emotions such as fear, retreat, fear to the back of his mind. Today, in this battle with True Lord Ziming, I only want to win!