The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Chapter 273 Part 1 I Will Make You Cry and Beg for Mercy

Jing Muhao showed no mercy and swung his sword towards the Emperor of Nanbang. There was no order of priority, except that Zhu Yuan was the closest.

"Xiao Wu!" Emperor Lingyin pulled Emperor Nanbang's hand to stop the stabbed arm. He ignored the bleeding wound and still stood in front of Zhu Yuan, saying earnestly, "Xiao Wu, if you continue like this, your father can't save you!"

Jing Muhao pointed at him with a sword like a madman, "Father, do you think you can save me now? What's the point of saving me! Who of them will let me go? You are my father, I don't want to kill you, but if you want to stand in front of me, don't blame me for my blind sword!"

Jing Muhao was crazy, absolutely crazy. He didn't care whether his father allowed him to do so or not and just rushed forward with his sword.

Bai Lishang used a flying fan to barely open it, but it also cut him.

"Oh, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Bai Lishang, if you still have the strength to fight, then stand up. You have been scheming against me in every way. If you want to die first, I can help you!"

Bai Lishang no longer had the strength to fight. This flying fan was the last of his great power.

"I plotted against you? You also want to replace me. Do you think I don't know how ambitious you are? You started planning this more than a decade ago!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Is it important to say all this? Come on, let's fight it out!" Jing Muhao launched an offensive, and Bai Lishang barely took it with the help of Bailang and Qingya.

But they were soon defeated, and several of them were knocked far away one after another.

The sound of weapons being handed over came from the mountainside. A colorful flare broke through the rain curtain and bloomed in the air. Jing Muhao took a look and laughed.

"Bai Lishang, your Tianshan has been captured, hahahaha..."

Emperor Ling Yin looked over there. How could it be possible? There were tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the foot of the mountain. How could it be captured?

"Father, don't look. There was quite a commotion last night. I was the one who sent the message to tell them that the Holy Lord of Tianshan joined forces with Beisai to kill Emperor Lingyin and King Zhan in revenge for the theft of his wife.

Then they started fighting with Su He who had just arrived. Su He had 20,000 cavalrymen, so it was estimated that both sides would suffer losses. Otherwise, Tianshan would not have been successfully attacked by the Dark Night Pavilion."

"Jing Muhao, you are so despicable." Toya said why Su He was right behind her but she hadn't seen him coming up the mountain for a long time. It turned out that Jing Muhao had tricked her.

"Congratulations on finally meeting me. Hahaha, if you had chosen me at that time, you might have become a concubine. Unfortunately, you stood on the wrong side!" Jing Muhao's sword went straight towards Toya without stopping for a second.

Qinghua and Qingye rushed forward, but they could not stop Jing Muhao. At the critical moment, a dagger flew from the other side of the holy stone and collided with Jing Muhao's sword with a bang.

"Oh, I'm telling you, Xiaojiu, you definitely have feelings for Toya. How could you not want such a huge kingdom? How could you not sleep with a queen who came to you? You showed your true colors right after Chu Jian died. You're so hypocritical. I don't know who you're pretending for!"

Jing Muyang didn't respond, but flew up and started fighting with him. All the people who still had some fighting ability were involved in the fight.

But it seemed to be of little use. Jing Muhao had extraordinary internal strength and he could kill these people in seconds by himself, not to mention that he also had the subordinates of the Dark Night Pavilion, which gave him an absolute advantage.

The rain gradually stopped, but the wind on the Tianshan Mountains was still biting.

Jing Muyang had been fighting with Jing Muhao for several rounds and could hardly hold on any longer.

Jing Muhao deliberately let Jing Muyang go, and slashed him with the sword when he was not paying attention. He lured him in for a few moves and then slashed him with the sword again. Jing Muyang already had multiple sword wounds on his body, and the bright red blood just fell into the sea of ​​flowers.

The battle in Milo Valley ended quickly. The Dark Night Pavilion had an overwhelming advantage and severely injured everyone. The only ones left standing were the three kings.

Jing Muyang also fell down, still lying prone in the puddle of water on the holy stone.

"Xiaojiu!" Emperor Lingyin finally showed concern for his son.

“Mu Yang!” Tuoya ran over desperately and turned him over. She held him by the neck and wiped the mud off his face with her sleeves. She patted his back and said anxiously, “Mu Yang, Mu Yang…”

"Brother Mu Hao!" Wang Chai, who had been hiding on the mountainside, ran over with her skirt lifted up and a group of Dark Night Pavilion's men.

"Chai'er!" Jing Muhao reached out to catch her, hugged her and shook her skirt, "Why did you come here? Look, your shoes are covered in mud, and your skirt is wet too."

"I'm worried about you." Wang Chai's eyes were red.

She couldn't see the situation in Milo Valley on the mountainside, but she could see the red light rising into the sky and the golden and white lightning. Heiye waited until reinforcements arrived before bringing her over.

"Don't be afraid, brother will be fine. Just watch how I deal with them." Jing Muhao touched her head lovingly.

Jing Muyang coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood. After a while, he wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up again with the help of Toya.

"Can you still fight?"

Jing Muhao patted Wang Chai's hand and looked at the blood dripping from Jing Muyang's arm and the blood-stained mud around his legs. These were only visible external injuries. In fact, Jing Muyang's internal injuries were more serious. He should not be able to get up.

"Okay, I'll send you to reunite with Chu Jian."

"Xiao Wu! Wake up, he is your brother!" Emperor Ling Yin shouted from behind.

"Brother? Father, Xiaoqi is also my brother. I killed him too. Haha, hahahaha..."

Jing Muhao didn't listen to anyone and threw a sword with one hand, which flew straight towards his heart. The speed was too fast for Jing Muyang to dodge in his current physical condition. Fortunately, Toya beside him pulled him up, and the sword passed through his arm, leaving another wound.

"It's so touching, Toya. He won't even look at you even though you've given so much to him."

"It's not your turn to care!" Toya said fiercely.

“Ha, I seem to have said that you are very similar to Chu Jian, with the same sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the same tickling. Little wild cat, I didn’t get to taste Chu Jian last night, so it wouldn’t be bad to taste you today. I will definitely make you cry for mercy! Hahahaha…”

Jing Muhao didn't say any more. He waved his sleeves to send the two men away, picked up the sword on the ground and walked forward step by step.

"Xiao Jiu, since the Wild Boar King incident that year, I have tried many times but failed to kill you. This time, I will kill you myself. You must remember this. Don't be my brother in the next life!"

"Xiao Wu, you rebellious son, stop it, stop it!" It was useless for Emperor Ling Yin to shout from behind.

Jing Muhao's footsteps were like the approaching god of death, accompanied by thunder in the sky, which was extremely scary.

Just as Jing Muhao raised his sword, a bolt of lightning struck between the two of them, moving closer to Jing Muhao and forcing him back far away.

"Oh, the way of heaven!"

Jing Muhao has the blood essence of Chu Jian and the energy of the holy stone. Although he had previously avoided the golden lightning from Chu Jian's world, this world also has the way of heaven.

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