"You beasts, you shall die a horrible death!"
"If you've got the guts, let me go, and we'll have a real fight!"
Li Haijiao's eyes were bloodshot.
The blood had dried.
He was held in mid-air by an invisible force.
Looking around, the infighting within the Jiaolong Gang was nearing its end.
Of the members of the Jiaolong Gang, only one in ten survived.
The remaining people were also in dire straits under the siege of the Zhenhai Army.
Yu Liaoyuan hovered in mid-air, calmly watching the carnage unfold.
Li Haijiao's oath was meaningless.
The battle is about to end.
Just as he had predicted, the brutes of the Jiaolong Gang...
Upon seeing Li Haijiao, they fought to the death without retreating.
Not only that, but some of those who had already escaped also rushed back.
However, the overall situation is now settled.
The fate of the Jiaolong Gang is sealed.
"Li Haijiao, can you fucking stop yelling!"
"Can't I just focus on killing these scoundrels?"
In the sky, Zhang Jin swung his sword past He Longwu while cursing.
He understood Li Haijiao's anger.
But now, besides making the enemy happier, does calling it that serve any other purpose?
With that old bastard Yu Liaoyuan around, the Jiaolong Gang can't cause any trouble at all.
Today, since we're going to die anyway, we might as well quietly fight to the death and kill a few more people.
On a certain battlefield, Duanmu You unleashed a single slash, the blade's energy killing several black-armored soldiers.
He looked up at the sky, grumbling, "Boss, shut up!"
Because of your howl, I almost got killed.
"Boss, don't embarrass yourself! I, You Guangming, am not afraid to die!"
"The car dealership isn't afraid either!"
"Li Mengyao of the Jiaolong Gang killed twenty enemies; she has no regrets in dying!"
"Boss, don't worry, I'll kill ten more people and put the score on your head!"
The roars of the Jiaolong Gang members echoed across the battlefields.
Li Haijiao closed his eyes with a pained expression.
In the next life, let's be brothers again.
As time went by, the shouts of battle gradually subsided.
The battles in various locations came to an end one after another.
Duanmu You, the headless corpse of the Qingmu Hall of the Jiaolong Gang, stood with a knife.
He Yishen, the leader of the Black Wind Hall of the Jiaolong Gang, has vanished without a trace.
...
The Jiaolong Gang—no one escaped, no one surrendered.
Only Zhang Jin continued to fight.
However, his adversaries had changed from He Longwu to three other people.
Wang Jin, leader of the Qinglong Gang; Fang Shouyu, head of the Sifang Hall; and Tang Shilong, head of the Tang Clan.
All three forces are top-tier powers.
In a one-on-one fight, none of the three major powers could match Zhang Jin.
With three people surrounding him, Zhang Jin was helpless.
Meanwhile, the leaders of the three major forces were all seasoned veterans. None of them were greedy for quick success or rashly advanced. Instead, they chose to proceed steadily and slowly wear down Zhang Jin.
"Your Highness, the Jiaolong Gang can't turn the world upside down."
Yun Zhonghe leaned forward and whispered, "Would you like to return to the Prince's Mansion to oversee things, especially the young princes..."
Yun Zhonghe stopped there.
The Zhenhai Prince's Mansion is not a monolithic entity.
Besides Ling Fei, there were several other concubines.
There are also several princes in the royal family.
While Ling Fei was busy avenging Zhou Qingtian, undercurrents were already surging within the Prince's mansion.
After all, there can only be one throne to guard the sea.
"Hmph, as long as I live, they can't turn the world upside down!"
Ling Fei snorted coldly, showing no intention of going back.
She came because she wanted to see with her own eyes how the Jiaolong Gang would be destroyed.
"Wait, who is that?"
Ling Fei pointed to the sky, and a figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, a vast killing intent enveloped the entire area.
The sheer intensity of the killing intent was enough to intimidate everyone present.
"Oh no, Your Highness, run... that man is Li Fan!"
Yun Zhonghe's voice trembled slightly with fear.
As someone who experienced the battle firsthand last night, he had witnessed Li Fan's terrifying power.
He defied the oppressive power of the heavens and brazenly killed that Dharma Image Keeper.
"Li...Fan? How dare he come?!"
Ling Fei suddenly stood up, her eyes filled with disbelief.
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