Dominating Martial King
Chapter 522 - 522 264 Resentment Seeking Subscriptions_2

522: Chapter 264: Resentment (Seeking Subscriptions)_2 522: Chapter 264: Resentment (Seeking Subscriptions)_2 But by this time, regret was futile.

His lips curved slightly, revealing a chilling smile, “So what?

It is the pride of my life to send Iron Madman, such a remarkable hero, to Huang Quan.

I, Sikong Chan, know I can’t escape today, but don’t you think you can live either.

Having a Deputy Flag Master like you as my funeral companion, I can rest easy.”

Tie Xiaosheng’s brow immediately furrowed into the shape of the character “川”.

He knew Sikong Chan was trying to stimulate his emotions and thoughts with his words.

In the past, Tie Xiaosheng would have lost his reason and attacked Sikong Chan even more recklessly.

But after Iron Madman’s tragic death, Tie Xiaosheng became much calmer in the face of adversity.

His Sword Force had indeed gone crazier, but he vigorously protected his own vital points in the midst of trading blows, giving Sikong no chance to exploit.

Eight-Armed Vajra Sword Step Yan City was initially worried that the Iron Banner Gang’s Deputy Flag Master might be provoked into irrationality by Sikong Chan’s words.

Soon, he put his concerns to rest.

At this moment, he spared no effort, unleashing his full strength and speed of the sword.

Step Yan City almost transformed into a giant eight-armed ape, with his han swords entwined with Blood Flame and black aura.

The State Army experts were only ten-odd li away, they would arrive within twenty breaths, so there was no need for him to hold back anymore.

After the grand battle at Haiqing Gang Headquarters, Step Yan City made up his mind to recognize Chu Xisheng as his Warlord.

Having drifted in Jianghu for decades under the guise of a bodyguard, he had followed more than a dozen heroes.

Yet, it was Chu Xisheng whom he most admired.

Not only did this man possess a rare talent for management among Jianghu Martial Cultivators, but he also didn’t lack decisive measures and seemed to surpass his past military capabilities, repeatedly defeating county armies and becoming a prominent figure in Jiangnan at least.

In addition, this man was deeply favored by the Demon God ‘Burial Sky’ and qualified to cultivate the ‘Divine Intent Touch Death Blade’—truly the ideal Warlord.

So today, he must ensure that nothing happened to Tie Xiaosheng!

And as the three of them reached six hundred exchanges, Tie Xiaosheng was covered in blood.

He had been stabbed by Sikong Chan nearly sixty times, his body dyed in blood.

However, by this time, Commander Wei Lai of the Tianping Army had already arrived first.

As he descended like a shooting star, his pair of Black Iron Maces hammered down like mountains.

The air currents around Sikong Chan swept out violently, and dust and ash whirled up; he was forcefully smashed by Wei Lai’s mace, his body sinking into the ground, feet buried three feet deep!

Corners of Sikong Chan’s mouth were also oozing black and red blood.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

In the end, he didn’t manage to drag Tie Xiaosheng to the Nine Nether Huang Quan with him!

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Twenty breaths later, Tie Xiaosheng lay on the ground like a blood-soaked gourd, panting heavily.

Eight-Armed Vajra Sword Step Yan City also felt extremely fatigued, sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying his best to regulate his breathing and recover his strength.

Their fight with Sikong Chan had lasted less than fifteen minutes.

Yet, the battle was incredibly dangerous; none of them had spared their True Yuan, and they had all kept their focus intense throughout, which explains their extreme exhaustion.

Tie Xiaosheng was the most severely injured; he had been stabbed over seventy times and was also poisoned.

At this moment, he did not even have the strength to sit up and restore his Qi Blood True Essence through meditation.

“Please open your mouth, Deputy Flag Master!”

As Eight-Armed Vajra Sword Step Yan City slightly regained his strength, he flicked his finger and shot an elixir pill into Tie Xiaosheng’s mouth.

After swallowing the pill, Tie Xiaosheng felt a cool sensation spreading throughout his body anew.

Not only was the poison in his body suppressed again, but warm Primordial Qi also filled his empty limbs and bones, even permeating his spinal blood marrow.

Tie Xiaosheng’s spirits lifted, and with a sudden jerk, he forcibly sat up straight.

“Old Bu, what kind of pill is this?

Its efficacy is so potent.”

“Third Grade Blood Battle Stabilizing Pill!” Eight-Armed Vajra Sword Step Yan City raised his eyebrows, “It’s a treasure from the bottom of our Blood Battle Tower’s chest.”

“Blood Battle Firming Pill?

A pill worth fifty thousand taels of Demon Silver?” Tie Xiaosheng was stunned, soon filled with regret, “Consider it a debt I owe you!

But using it now seems like such a waste.”

By this time, Sikong Chan’s head had already been severed, his body dismembered into several pieces, scattered about the chaotic battlefield in the vicinity.

Step Yan City just smiled faintly, “Not a waste!”

His gaze inadvertently moved towards Commander Wei Lai and a few others in the distance, “Deputy Flag Master, you should focus on dispelling the poison and restoring your Primordial Qi as soon as possible—it’s better to be cautious.”

Tie Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes and stopped talking, continuing to replenish his Primordial Qi.

After killing Sikong Chan, these State Army experts had not exchanged any words with them, treating them as if they were invisible strangers.

Tie Xiaosheng knew the reason why.

Not long ago, the Iron Banner Gang had crushed the Jiangnan County Naval Camp, even injuring Commander Dong Tianyue of the Jiangnan County Naval Camp.

These men were probably affected by their comrade’s misfortune, thus their cold attitude towards them.

And in the eyes of these State Army men, the Iron Banner Gang, which had raised an army of nearly a hundred thousand to stand against the State Army, were also considered traitors, naturally not looking upon them favorably.

Actually, the State Army experts were still acceptable, they might not care for them, but they wouldn’t attack them at a time like this.

What Step Yan City truly feared were the three Fifth Grade masters from Six Gates.

Their eyes were exceptionally cold.

But that’s not surprising, until now, more than ten Six Gates Fifth Grade chiefs had died chasing after Chu Xisheng.

Especially the forces of East State Six Gates, which were nearly eradicated by Chu Xisheng and his mysterious high-level followers.

How could Six Gates not be enraged by this?