Chapter 711 – Two Kites (II) (2/2)

Ze Tian Ji Mao Ni 37530K 2022-07-22

It was like the ice in the Luo River had been completely melted and thrown up high, then fell back down like a waterfall.

No, it was the sound of a kite high up in the sky being blown about by the frigid wind.

A line was tied to the kite, the other end tied to a person.

This person leaped from the sky with a whoosh.

This was the sound of the cold wind blowing against the white paper on this person's face.

He dropped like a stone into the Luo River, appearing in front of those two Divine Generals.

Those two mighty spears arrived.

This person raised his own weapon, also a spear.

This spear was naturally inferior to the Frost God Spear held in the Imperial Palace, and it couldn't compare to a spear in Divine General Han Qing's hands, or even a spear held by Xue Xingchuan.

But this spear was similarly one of the most famous spears in the world. From a certain perspective, it was even more famous than Han Qing's or Xue Xingchuan's spears.

Because its wielder was far too famous.

Now, Han Qing had returned to the demon realm, and Xue Xingchuan was buried in the suburbs of the capital, so what other spear could be as tyrannical as this person's spear, as unbridled?

The spear fiercely stabbed out to block the spears of the two Divine Generals.

Two extremely heavy thumps resounded over the Luo River, and water rippled out from the epicenter.

The Imperial Guards who had already been pushed into the river were now sent to and fro by the aftershocks while the warhorses amongst the willows neighed in pain.

The two Divine Generals were sent crashing back to the shore, coughing blood, their injuries significant.

That person was still standing in the Luo River, not having retreated even half a step.

Another rain of arrows descended from the sky, a torrential rain, a dark cloud. The Luo River instantly dimmed.

The person held his spear horizontally over the cold waters, an unmovable rope of iron.

The power of the spear caused a wall of water a hundred zhang wide to surge out of the Luo River.

The arrows struck the wall and were instantly destroyed.

Immediately, he drew back his spear and brought it back down.

The end of the spear fell within the water and the river became a waterfall in reverse, a gushing spring. Water shot in all directions, aimed at those experts from the army.

Groans could be heard all around the Luo River and the chunks of ice in the river were stained with blood.

In an instant, ten-some experts from the army were heavily injured and lost all ability to fight.

The world gained a moment of peace.

Whoosh.

The kite flew high in the sky.

The wall of water fell back in the river.

The white paper on that person's face constantly trembled.

A spurt of blood shot out of his mouth and dyed the white paper with a garish flower.

Only in the final moment had he finally decided to strike, so he had been rather rushed. Moreover, his opponents were not ordinary people, but the Imperial Court.

He had used one spear to force back two Divine Generals, one spear to block a rain of arrows, one spear to heavily injure ten-some experts of the army. Even someone like him had to pay a heavy price.

But he did not care, because right now, he could already see that his choice was correct, because right now, he felt very refreshed.

A somewhat hoarse voice brimming with ruthlessness penetrated through the blood-dyed paper and fell in the ears of the countless people on the two banks of the Luo River.

”Who else?”

These were words of unbridled arrogance.

This person had lived his whole life with unbridled arrogance.

A fine Xiao Zhang.