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The grade of the magical equipment used by the Heavenly Lake Divine Sword was not bad, but it was continuously cut four times at the same point by the Heaven Lake Sword. There was no endless logic behind it.0

Yelu's machine was not as good as Cheng Qing's, and Lin Xin, the wolf girl, and Li Muhao had been pestering him. How could Cheng Qing not find a chance?

No matter how strong his cultivation was, it was still only at the third level of the Conviction Realm. Chen Qing could kill Qin Zong, but he could also kill him. If the strength of his cultivation base was a level or two higher, and the difference in strength was too great, Cheng Qing would not be able to do anything even if he had a sharp weapon in his hands, combined with his sword intent.

Unfortunately, there was no such thing as' if '.

The Yale protector sat on the ground, its body swaying a little, but it refused to collapse no matter what. Fresh blood continued to gush out from his wounds. Soon, his face was covered in blood, making him look exceptionally ferocious and terrifying.

The blade of the sword was drawn in a circular arc. The wound on Yale's forehead was the deepest, almost slicing open the skull. It was a fatal wound, but the wound on his jaw was not big.

He forced himself to raise his head, staring at Cheng Qing with eyes covered in blood. The remaining Essence Qi rushed towards the wound, wanting to control it. Several times his lips moved, trying to say something.

Seeing him fall after being struck by a sword, the personal guard group of the Yeru Bodyguards were unable to stand up again. They were all extremely shocked. Their faces were filled with disbelief as they continuously shouted out, "Commander!"

As a personal guard group of Jaru Protectors, they fought alongside Jaru Protectors in the north and south battles. They had fought countless battles and had never seen a Jaru Protector fall before its opponent, let alone a Jaru Protector losing to them!

And now …

Yale Protection's vitality was rapidly dissipating. Clearly, he was on the verge of death and would soon die!

The marshal who would inherit the position of the clan chief of the Yeru Family, the marshal who would achieve great things and become the new king of the Uighurs, would actually fall in this tiny Sun Moon City?!

Overflowing power and supreme authority would turn into smoke and disappear in that instant?

How was this possible!

How can this be!

The guards felt like they had lost their parents. While they could not accept it, they also felt a sense of fear that they had never felt before.

It was as if the sky had collapsed, the earth had collapsed, and the world was coming to an end. All hope had been destroyed, and the road ahead had become dark. Everyone could no longer live!

When the commander-in-chief died, both the personal guards were executed. This was military law.

"Save the commander!" The janitor guard commander Yelping who was trembling from head to toe was shouting at the top of his lungs!

However, the first response he got wasn't the shouts of his personal guards, but the giant claws of the goose wing tiger!

In the moment that the wolfmen saw the Heavenly Dipper Sovereign fall, the cultivators of the White Deer Cave and the Heavenly Calamity Sect had already seized the opportunity to charge forward and start a bloody massacre.

Yeh Lu Bao coughed out blood in the end.

In the distance, there were scattered corpses everywhere. Magic tools were scattered all over the ground, and blood was flowing from the oars as thick smoke roiled about. Uighur soldiers and Western Liangshi between the cross, intersecting, incessant fighting.

Countless streams of light streaked across the sky, and countless streams of blood splashed through the air. Multicolored elemental energy roamed about, turning this bloody battlefield into an unreal glazed world, bejewelled lights, misty and dreamy.

Yel'ch'e stared at Cheng Qing and spoke with difficulty: "You all... He had won. However, all of you... It is not a glorious victory at all. I, Yale Protector, am a hero of my times. I didn't lose on the front lines, but I lost in the Uighur Empire selling off my country … In the conspiracy with you all, you all … Victory was unfair! "I, can't accept it …"

Cheng Qing stood in front of the Yale protector, looking down at it.

His eyes were not indifferent. On the contrary, they were filled with the complex emotions that came from two lifetimes of experience. He was somewhat emotional and somewhat sighed.

Hearing his words, Cheng Qing couldn't help but be shocked, but then he shook his head and laughed: "I don't know what you thought, nor do I know what you experienced. "However, this victory is indeed not because of the traitors that have appeared in your Uighurs. It is just the result of our bloody war."

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