C103 (1/2)

Senior Martial Brother!

Tears rolled down Gaza's face. Looking at Zuo Zhen hugging Su Wanqing in his arms, the fear in his eyes turned into hatred. He gritted his teeth and held onto Su Wanqing's blade tightly. Suddenly, a ray of holy light gathered in one hand and shot towards Su Wanqing.

Clang!

The bell's sound made all the Dragon Cavalrymen feel dizzy and were unable to stand up. Su Wan Qing was still stubbornly staring at Gaza. Suddenly, she heard a distant and familiar voice. ”Late Qing!”

”Uncle!” Tears welled up in Su Wanqing's eyes as she turned around to look.

Third Uncle Su didn't have an arm left, so he used his head to strike the highest Soul Suppressing Bell in the entire Su Clan's Martial Cultivation Hall. Su Wan Qing was struck in the heart one after another.

Many of the skills from the Dragon Cavalry landed on Zuo Zhen's body. Su Wanqing, who was still in her embrace, yelled, ”Third Uncle!”

”Hurry up!”

Su Xiao Yun grinned. Blood dripped from his head as he stared at the incoming riders and shouted, ”Today I'll let you experience the power of the Su Clan!”

Su Xiaosu, who had stopped in her tracks, suddenly felt a burning sensation in her body. She turned herself into a sword and charged straight at the bell, causing her heart to ache. She felt as if her heart and lungs were being torn apart.

Clang!

The three chimes of the Su Clan's Soul Suppressing Bell will cause the entire Su Clan to disappear. If the Raging Inferno of Hell could swallow half of half of the capital, millions of citizens would die. Unless it was absolutely necessary, no one could ring the Soul Suppressing Bell.

Ah!

Su Wan Qing was held tightly by Zuo Zhen. She watched as the Su Family was quickly annihilated by the flames like the Soul Suppressing Bell. Even the Dragon Cavalry that had not retreated earlier was engulfed in flames.

Very soon, the flames spread rapidly and sent the Ximen Dynasty into a hellish situation. Screams, screams and the unwilling roars of Gaza entered Su Wanqing's ears.

Xi Men Yu, who was like a living hell, did not have his original prosperity.

She hated herself for being too powerless and lacking the strength to fight back. The hatred on her face made her expression twisted, ”I, Su Wan Qing, swear that I will lead a million men to flatten Xi Men Xi and avenge my people!”

His voice was like the cries of hell, striking at all the Dragon Cavalrymen in the west gate. The Emperor on the city wall clenched his fist and punched the eunuch beside him. ”What a thankless wretch.”

”Your majesty, they are heading in the direction of Dragon Cavalry Academy.”

Emperor Ren De looked at the Dragon Cavalry on the ground with a cold smile. ”If today's troubles aren't eradicated, then I'm afraid there'll be endless trouble in the future. No matter where they hide today, I'll cut the grass at their roots.”

”Yes sir!”

Zuo Zhen, wearing a broken mask, carried the unconscious and bloodied Su Wanqing in her arms. Her way was blocked by the dean.

”Come with me, we have prepared a teleportation array for you.” Ziya looked at Zuo Zhen and Su Wanqing and sighed.

”Master!”

Zuo Zhen's eyes were filled with gratitude. He looked at Zuo Zhen guiltily and said, ”Master can only help you to this point. I'll send you to Blackhot City because you will be involved in the biggest war in history! ”However, I do not regret it, because the Ximen Dragon Cavalry Academy will give birth to a ruler of the continent.”

Zuo Zhen saw madness in Ziya's eyes. It was the same madness that had driven him to his death. They all wanted something from him, and the people in this world would always find it laughable that they believed in prophecies!