C234 Fighting outbreak

Rumble …

Thunder and lightning flashed, shaking the horizon.

Swish

Swish

The endless Power of Thunder all transformed into extremely sharp and overbearing lightning swords, shooting towards Zhan Tianming who was on the stage.

That scene was too spectacular! It was too shocking!

The entire arena was covered by the thunder sword rain.

Crack, crack, crack …

Crack, crack, crack …

Thunder rumbled and shot out. In an instant, the entire arena turned into an existence akin to a lightning prison. The lightning was dazzling and dazzling, and the sound of thunder was deafening.

Its power was a hundred times more terrifying than the lightning that Zhan Tianming and Zhang Kaidao had created previously.

Everyone's eyes were fixated on the stage.

Was Zhan Tianming alive or dead?

No one knew.

It was only a few moments later that the lightning sword rain dissipated.

In the stage, Zhan Tianming's entire body was charred black.

However, he still stood at the peak with his back straight and his eyes filled with fighting spirit stared straight at Yi Chen.

Unyielding, unyielding, unyielding.

No one could make him bow and kneel, no one could make him admit defeat, and no one could make him submit.

Furthermore, Fu Shiyao actually kneeled down and begged for forgiveness?

This was even more unforgivable!

The killing intent in the bottom of Zhan Tianming's heart bubbled, just that his body no longer seemed to be his own, and he couldn't even move an inch. Furthermore, even his consciousness was becoming blurry, and the figure in front of him slowly became blurred.

This time, Yi Chen opened his mouth indifferently.

"Zhan Tianming, this is a little punishment that I'm giving you. If you dare to hurt another person from my Seven Peaks Sect …"

"You must die!"

After he finished speaking, Yi Chen's long sleeves lightly swayed, and he once again sat back down on his seat.

That calm and indifferent action fully displayed his contempt.

From the beginning to end, Yi Chen did not even look at Fu Shiyao, as if the woman who was going to become his fiancee did not even exist. Furthermore, no one knew why Yi Chen did not continue to kill Zhan Tianming at this very last moment either, and completely wiped him out.

Everyone was puzzled.

On the arena.

Zhan Tianming's body that was still standing proud slowly fell down.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Yan Donghuo and Wei Jiang rushed forward to support Zhan Tianming.

"Daylight Brothers!"

The two shouted in concern.

Unfortunately, Zhan Tianming didn't have the slightest of responses.

Wei Jiang immediately gave a pill to Zhan Tianming to heal, then carried Zhan Tianming on his back and walked down the stage.

Finally, Wei Jiang turned and looked at Yi Chen who was indifferently sitting on the chair.

"Stop looking, the rescue is more important." Yan Donghuo said.

Wei Jiang nodded, and the two of them immediately brought Zhan Tianming to Zongzheng Qingxuan.

Zongzheng Qingxuan had already prepared an even better healing pill, and without any hesitation, he fed it to Zhan Tianming.

"What a heavy injury!" Zongzheng Qingxuan's eyes were filled with shock.

With such heavy injuries, if it were anyone else, they would have died. But Zhan Tianming still had a breath left in him.

However, that aura … He was extremely weak.

"Camel, will Brother Tianming be alright?" Wei Jiang frowned and asked.

Yan Donghuo also looked at Zongzheng Qingxuan.

Zongzheng Qingxuan's expression was very heavy.

He was not sure if Zhan Tianming could survive such a heavy injury. Furthermore, he had already given Zhan Tianming the best healing pill on his body. If Zhan Tianming still could not live, then he had no other choice.

And what made Zongzheng Qingxuan even more worried was …

Yi Chen!

With Yi Chen here, none of the plans that his own royal family had to deal with would be successful.

Yi Chen's strength was simply too strong.

The might of Martial Emperor was not something that just anyone could resist.

With a flip of his hand, he could kill thousands of people.

This Yi Chen had already become the imperial family's greatest obstacle in getting rid of Zhang Chuyang, and one that could not be shaken at all.

Could it be that the Emperor of The Windy Nation Room will disappear just like that?

Gradually, the crowd recovered from their previous shock. Their eyes were still locked on each other, and they could still see the astonishment in each other's eyes.

"The martial arts competition will continue!"

A voice came from the judging area.

Rumble …

Rumble …

However, right at this moment, a violent explosion suddenly sounded outside of the city. The entire city seemed to be trembling.

"Haha …"

Zhang Chuyang suddenly laughed out loud.

His face was filled with pride.

Everyone looked over in puzzlement, only to see that Zhang Chuyang's gaze was also sweeping around the densely packed crowd, and then with a sneer on his face, his gaze landed on Xie Aoyu.

"Your highness, Second Prince, this has truly made you happy for nothing. Your plans have long been in this king's hands. Those troops lying in ambush outside, I reckon that they have all died."

"What?" Xie Aoyu frowned.

Zongzheng Qingxuan was also extremely shocked in his heart.

"There's no need to find it strange. This King did not have any spies amongst you, but..." Zhang Chuyang laughed lightly.

His gaze swept over his son, Zhang Bao, who was standing beside him.

"My son, Zhang Bao, was born with a Divine Beast companion. His innate talent is his Inference skill."

"My son has long since deduced your royal family's plan."

"Hahaha …"

Zhang Chuyang was very proud.

He also laughed very arrogantly.

However, he also had a knot in his heart.

In Zhang Bao's deduction, there had always been a factor that was not clear enough to be determined.

He didn't know if that unknown factor would affect his action of seizing the position of the royal family, but he didn't want to wait any longer, because the royal family had already started to make a move on him. If he didn't make a move now, he would become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

In that case, only death awaited him.

The Royal Family would never give a dangerous factor a chance to live.

Just when the previous explosion sounded.

Within the Sky Wind Country, one after another of fierce battles had already begun.

The soldiers madly attacked.

The soldiers shouted with all their might.

"Elder Lu, please save my Xie Clan." Xie Aoyu knelt down on one knee.

With a powerful existence like Yi Chen, Xie Aoyu was very clear that there was no chance for him to make a comeback in the Emperor of The Windy Nation Room.

Right now, there was only one person who could save the Emperor of The Windy Nation Room.

Luther opened his drooping eyelids, looking at Xie Aoyu who was kneeling in front of him.

After a moment, he slowly said, "Before we came, Young Master Xin had already told me that he would not interfere with the competition for the seat in the Emperor of The Windy Nation, let the various forces fight over it. However, Young Master Xin has also said that regardless of success or failure, he will protect the bloodline of the Emperor of The Windy Nation.

"And …"

Slowly, Luther's muddy old eyes looked at Yi Chen.

"Young Heroes Yi's cultivation has already broken through to the Martial Emperor realm. Please do not interfere with the affairs of the Sky Wind Country anymore. Otherwise, Young Heroes Yi should know of the consequences."

After saying that, Luther no longer said anything.

When Xie Aoyu heard his last sentence, he immediately looked as if he had seen hope.

"Thank you, Elder Lu!"

Suddenly, Xie Aoyu stood up and looked towards the sky.

"The battle to exterminate the bandits will begin here!"