"emperor?"

Jiang Dali frowned and realized, "Huang Shang, the creator of the Nine Yin Scriptures? Could it be that he is still alive?"

Zhu Xiawu grinned and said, "Of course...what you don't know is that this world is scarier than you think.

Your rise is too fast, your background is still shallow, and you don’t know many things.

So you can't kill me, you even need me, we can cooperate, just like we did against Li Chenzhou."

Xiao Feng frowned, looked at Jiang Dali, and stopped talking.

"It seems that you know a lot of things. You are worthy of being King Zhu. All of you named Zhu are very powerful. I know of five or six powerful people."

Jiang Dali stared at Zhu Xiawu and suddenly sneered, "Since you don't want to die, of course I can help you.

In fact, I don’t plan to kill you right now, I’ll keep you for a lot of use.”

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Wang Yuyan, who was looking down from the air.

"My benefactor, are you really not going to kill him?"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but raised his eyebrows to remind him, "This person has been dormant and hidden for so many years. In order to deal with you this time, he even joined forces with Yan Kuangtu, an old senior, and he almost escaped just now."

Jiang Dali looked at Xiao Feng in surprise, laughed suddenly, his chest hurt from laughing, he coughed out a mouthful of blood and said, "Brother Tie, you are very good. It seems that after a lot of things, you are finally not as kind as before." Yes, you are right, kindness to the enemy is actually cruelty to oneself.

But of course I won't be too kind to him."

"What do you want to do?"

Zhu Xiawu was suddenly startled and realized something was wrong.

"Do what a winner should do."

Jiang Dali fired out qi energy from his ten fingers, covering more than a dozen large acupuncture points on Zhu Xiawu's body.

Blood immediately seeped out from Zhu Xiawu's iron-like chest.

All the strength in the body went silent as the big hole was sealed.

King Zhu Datian suddenly felt as if his bones were getting cold one by one.

He felt that the bright moon was in the sky in front of him, the clear flowers were like water, the mercury was pouring down on the ground, and the sky was so vast that he had nowhere to escape.

A wisp of river wind blows, and the wind is full of the smell of blood and fire. It is the sound of the timid retreat of the brothers around, and the unwilling roar of the two gods. It has lost the glory and excitement of the past.

The army was defeated like a mountain!

When exactly was he defeated?

Was it when he was hiding behind the scenes to deal with Li Chenzhou, or when he was cooperating with the leader of the Black Wind Village who had just emerged?

Or just today?

Zhu Xiawu sighed inwardly and closed his iron eyes.

Accepted his fate.

Now that he can't even cut off his heart, what else can he do except accept his fate?

Fortunately, this is not a shame. He was defeated at the hands of a man who could not even do anything to Yan Kuangtu, the number one person in the two Yangtze Rivers. He was defeated by a strong man who killed his lifelong enemy Li Chenzhou. He should have no regrets...

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Chapter completed!