800: C800 The Defeated Dongfang Chengye

C800 The Defeated Dongfang Chengye

The defeated Dongfang Chengye.

Sheng Long sneered in his heart. You are a First Level higher than me, but so what? I have external help.

The Great Reliance Sect had sent a total of ten Advanced Battle-Emperor Realm experts. It was as easy as killing chickens and cutting vegetables to flatten the Dongfang family.

When Dongfang Chengye saw samurai walking towards him, he didn't stop moving his feet. He didn't have any chance of winning in his heart.

Judging from the Aura that the opponent was releasing, it was obviously an Advanced Battle-Emperor realm Fighter.

He wasn't a match for this man.

In any case, he would die sooner or later. He would fight with all his might!

Dongfang Chengye suddenly jumped up from a distance of six meters.

He concentrated 100% of his strength on the five-foot long blade in his hand and slashed fiercely at samurai's cephalo-.

The corner of samurai's mouth curled up, revealing a mocking expression.

He casually waved his hand, and a cold light flashed in his hand.

Ding!

Putong!

The five foot long blade in Dongfang Chengye's hand broke into three pieces, and he was knocked to the ground by the Wide Sword's sword blade.

A crushing defeat in just one strike. This was the difference between an Intermediate War Emperor and Advanced Battle-Emperor.

Dongfang Chengye spat out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was filled with endless bitterness.

Zhaoyang Ancestor, this junior has let you down. I have broken your bloodline in my hands.

However, there was still a glimmer of hope. He hoped that Ying Er and Ying Er would never come back.

That samurai didn't kill him immediately. Instead, he withdrew his Wide Sword and looked at him coldly.

Sheng Long walked forward with a proud smile.

In the past three years, he and Dongfang Chengye were both primary War Emperor. Although they had some conflicts, they didn't suffer any losses.

It was New Year's Eve. It was unknown what kind of luck Dongfang Chengye had gotten, but he suddenly broke through to the Intermediate War Emperor.

As a result, their Sheng Jia started losing ground. They kept taking out Gold coins and territories to compensate for their losses.

They had thought that the Sheng Jia was finished, but last year, their Sheng Jia had also been activated, and they had received help from others for free.

Wind and water took turns. This year, it was the Sheng Jia.

Sheng Long was not in a good mood. He was not in a hurry to kill Dongfang Chengye. For someone who was going to die sooner or later, he was not in a hurry to kill Dongfang Chengye. What else could make him happier than humiliating himself to death?

He raised his foot and stepped on Dongfang Chengye's chest.

"Hehe! Dongfang Chengye, how does it feel?"

"Look at you! You're about to die, why are you still pretending to be tough?"

"Yo! You're still staring at me with eyes that can kill people. I'm so scared, haha! "

"You didn't expect this day to come, did you?"1

"Take a good look before you die, everything here will belong to me!"

"Your Dongfang family's property in the Brook Town will also belong to me!"

"Oh, right. Don't worry about dying. I will take good care of your family's women, especially that girl Bi Ying. She and my grandson are really a match made in heaven."

"If you had agreed to this marriage earlier, there wouldn't have been such a thing right now."

“...”

Sheng Long kept talking about the old events. Sometimes he shook his head to express his regret, sometimes he gritted his teeth, talked about his Dao Qi, and even kicked Dongfang Chengye's cephalo-.

Dongfang Chengye, who was already seriously injured, was even more injured. At this moment, his vision was blurred, and his mind was in a daze.

He did not expect Sheng Long to be such a narrow-minded person.

Thinking of ending his own life without suffering this humiliation, he no longer had the strength.

At this moment, Sheng Long spoke again. He was about to raise his leg and continue kicking when he heard a shout.

"Stop!"

The voice sounded a little familiar. He turned his head and looked. Hehe! It was Dongfang Biying.

Sheng Long retracted his leg and pouted at his grandson who was watching the show.

Sheng Kaituo's eyes lit up and he went forward to greet her.

"Yo! Isn't this Miss Bi Ying? I heard that you went out to invite someone?"

Dongfang Biying ignored him and quickly walked in front of her grandfather. The miserable scene in front of her made her eyes turn red and she could not help but cry out loud.

"Grandfather..."

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