in the edge

Chapter 522 King and Tyrant

Everything within sight was reduced to ashes, whether it was pavilions, towers, arrow loops on the city walls, or those skeletal soldiers in armor and armed with sharp weapons, all were reduced to ashes under the blazing flames.

Only three figures survived.

One was an armored cavalryman who was still swinging his spear and smashing things. He used his spear with great force to hit the tin man in front of him, leaving cracks all over his body. The other was a tin man standing with a knife in his hand, and there was still some warmth left in the knife.

As for the third one...

When Du Chengfeng saw the majestic figure wearing a royal robe, he laughed.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be you."

It was at this moment that Du Chengfeng realized why the coyote was having such a hard time fighting.

After all, with their way of survival where one person feeds the whole family, it can be said that they have almost no weaknesses. In addition, they possess powerful military force, so it is extremely difficult to confront them head-on - but this coyote was still beaten to such an extent that he had even lost his mind before the three turbidities on his body were detonated.

He should have thought of it earlier. Only that person could beat the coyote like this.

"But weren't you dead? Why are you showing up again?"

"I have ascended to heaven."

The figure wearing the imperial robe had a cold gaze.

"I will take back everything I own! The world will once again belong to Da Jing!"

"Actually, you should have said this earlier."

Du Chengfeng couldn't help scratching his head.

Just because of these words, he was reminded of the founding emperor of Southern Chen.

If the Southern Chen Taizu lived a few more years, he would have seen the Emperor Dajing, who was determined to take back the world of Dajing. On one hand, he had the responsibility to defend the territory, while on the other hand, he wanted to take back everything. If the two sides fought head-on, the Southern Chen Taizu would definitely not be lonely.

But it’s the same now.

"What you can't see, I'll see for you."

Having said this, Du Chengfeng simply put away his sword.

Then he clenched his fists.

The murderous energy of millions of people swirled around him, causing his body to swell several times. In just a moment, he was already several feet tall.

That huge figure, those clenched fists...

At this moment, Du Chengfeng is no different from the last Emperor Taizu of Southern Chen!
"I will feel the happiness that you cannot feel for you."

As he said this, Du Chengfeng threw a heavy punch at Emperor Dajing who was flying in the air in front of him!

"Let's go together!"

"Little tricks."

Emperor Dajing in mid-air just sneered, and a shield wall composed of tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers blocked his way.

The giant fist smashed into the shield wall, and bones flew everywhere, but more skeleton soldiers rushed forward one after another and blocked the giant fist - after countless skeleton soldiers were consumed layer by layer, they actually completely dissipated the power of the giant fist!

"No matter how big your body becomes, it is only powerful at the mundane level."

In mid-air, Emperor Dajing shook his head.

"If that's all you have..."

Zheng——

Even though he used his fastest reaction to dodge the oncoming white light, the twelve tassels on Emperor Dajing's head that symbolized his imperial status were still torn off!

It was at this time that Emperor Dajing realized that what was thrust towards him was not a fist at all.

That's a halberd.

A halberd with the character "卜" on it that exudes endless domineering power!

"I want to use this little skill to kill you!"

The giant with a silvery white luster swung the halberd in his hand, and the halberd blade, as sharp as a sword, attacked again!
Looking at the twelve crowns falling to the ground from mid-air, Emperor Dajing's face instantly turned gloomy.

"…You asked for this."

As he said this, Emperor Dajing actually inserted his right hand into his head.

Such crazy behavior even stunned Du Chengfeng who was wielding a halberd.

The main reason was that this was too much like performance art. He had just finished warming up and was about to start fighting, but the enemy just raised his hand and started digging out his own head - this suicidal behavior was a bit too abstract, so much so that he couldn't figure out what he was doing.

If the opponent is just this kind of person who can't stand losing, then how did the coyotes lose? Lose to this thing?
"Forget it, never mind it."

After a brief moment of doubt, Du Chengfeng decided not to think too much about it.

Anyway, no matter what happens, if I swing the halberd at him, this guy will die...

"clang--"

To Du Chengfeng's surprise, the swung halberd was blocked.

What blocked the halberd was a sharp sword, a rather soft sword. From a distance, the transparent sword body looked like the fascia of some animal, and there was even blood and tissue fluid left on it. However, it was such a soft sword covered with brain matter that firmly blocked the already majestic halberd.

Du Chengfeng could even feel an inexplicable fluctuation coming along the halberd.

This halberd was originally transformed from his body, and it could even be said to be a part of his arm. At this moment, the wave acting on the halberd was almost equivalent to acting on his body - it was at this moment that Du Chengfeng suddenly felt an urge to bow down and kowtow to the Emperor Dajing in front of him.

The urge was so sudden and so strong that he could hardly control his body.

He wanted to kneel down, to pay homage, and to give everything he had to this noble emperor!
"what happened!"

Du Chengfeng tried hard to resist this impulse, and even stuck the halberd in his hand into the ground for support!
However, at this moment, Emperor Dajing narrowed his eyes.

"So you were born into a pariah family... It's not easy to get to this point."

Having said this, Emperor Dajing once again wielded the strange fascia sword.

"Kneel down, and I will spare your life."

"Your Majesty!"

The skeleton soldiers also started shouting, and the sound like a tsunami resounded through the sky.

"Your Majesty!"

"Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!"

"..."

The surging in his heart became stronger and stronger, and at this moment Du Chengfeng even had a hard time supporting his body.

The roar like a tsunami seemed to form a resonance. Under the stimulation of the fascia sword, his body, his strength, and even everything he carried were pressed firmly on his shoulders - no, it was not even just pressure, but his body was actively choosing to surrender, actively choosing to surrender to the Emperor Dajing!
Even the halberd in his hand could no longer hold on.

"What the hell is this!"

At this moment, Du Chengfeng had already clenched his teeth. He had no idea what kind of attack he was facing. This weird fighting style, this huge impact that was like being possessed by a ghost, this surging mentality that suddenly rose from his heart... It was simply unheard of!

"Kneel down."

Emperor Dajing, flying in the air, raised his fascia sword again.

This also made the surge in Du Chengfeng's heart become even stronger.

His knees began to weaken and his body was completely out of control. Only his hands were still tightly clenched on the halberd, which was his only remaining conscious will.

So Du Chengfeng took a deep breath, turned the halberd, and thrust the halberd's blade into his chest.

The halberd was nailed to his body, and the hard handle of the halberd was directly stuck into the ground, and the sharp tip of the halberd went along Du Chengfeng's jaw and pierced into Du Chengfeng's head - but under the support of this halberd, no matter how weak Du Chengfeng's body was, it was impossible for him to kneel down again.

No matter what, he would never kneel down to this so-called emperor. This was Du Chengfeng's will, and he answered with his actions.

"you……"

Even though Emperor Dajing was confident of victory, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils at this moment.

To resist his orders in this way... is simply unheard of!

There are actually people like this in this world?

"...that's fine."

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Dajing raised the fascia sword.

"Then you..."

Zheng——

The sharp blade of the halberd was revealed.

The sharp halberd blade pierced through Du Chengfeng's skull, but the halberd blade was no longer the silver-white color it had just been, but instead emitted a golden glow, like a sharp sword forged by a famous master in ancient times!
As the huge body slid further and further down, the golden halberd gradually emerged from the body.

"catch me."

The halberd wrapped in scarlet fire phoenix silk seemed to be calling, calling to the body that was about to fall to the ground.

“Catch me… catch me!”

A large silver-white hand grasped the hilt of the halberd.

That infinite domineering thought instantly penetrated this huge body.

The strong urge in Du Chengfeng's heart to kneel down also disappeared.

"you……"

Du Chengfeng subconsciously glanced at the halberd in his hand.

He seemed to be able to feel that the halberd was speaking to him.

The halberd seemed very happy, as if it was celebrating that it had chosen the right person.

It must carry out its will no matter what, and stand tall even at death. This hegemonic idea is what it wants.

"Let's go together!"

The halberd in its hand was leaping with joy, it couldn't wait any longer!

"Then come on!"

Du Chengfeng, who was already covered in bruises, also stood up and pointed his halberd at Emperor Dajing in mid-air!
"Keep fighting!"

"you……"

At this moment, Emperor Dajing's eyes were wide open with anger.

"How dare you disobey the king... you traitor!"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"

With the swing of the halberd, Emperor Dajing, who was flying in the air, was immediately knocked down from the clouds!
"You are worthy of being an emperor!"

boom--

The heavy halberd blasted a huge deep pit on the ground, and the sharp halberd blade directly split Emperor Dajing in half.

Even Du Chengfeng himself was shocked by such results.

You know, he originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, but who could have thought that with just one halberd, the Emperor Dajing would actually...

"We're still okay!"

The halberd in his hand was still cheering and jumping for joy, as if to take credit for him.

This left Du Chengfeng speechless for a long time.

Obviously, under the infusion of hegemonic thoughts, the power that can be exerted by this halberd passed down from generation to generation in the Chu royal family is far more powerful than he imagined.

Of course, this was also due to the fact that Emperor Dajing was too weak. This could actually be seen in the previous battles. After all, if the opponent was really strong enough, it would be enough to just chop him down. The two sides were clearly already in close combat, but they were still using some kind of mental control - of course, he also admitted that this mental control was very useful, even extremely useful. Even he would probably have been suppressed to death if it weren't for this halberd.

But looking at it now...

Success is due to mind control, and failure is also due to mind control.

The suppression brought about by this mental control was so strong that Emperor Dajing didn't even need to hone his fighting skills anymore - this also directly led to the fact that once the mental control was erased, Emperor Dajing was once again pulled into close combat and his true level was directly exposed.

Come to think of it, if Emperor Dajing was really strong enough, the coyote would not have survived.

In fact, from the endless assassinations, it can be seen that Emperor Dajing is weak.

"So now..."

Taking a deep breath, Du Chengfeng's figure shrank and gradually turned back into the silver-white body less than three feet tall.

And the Overlord Halberd actually shrank along with his body, and even melted directly into his body, becoming a part of him.

Du Chengfeng was quite surprised by its portability, but now was not the time to worry about these things. Cleaning up the battlefield was the most important thing.

The first one was the Emperor Dajing. In order to prevent the Emperor Dajing from suddenly coming back to life, Du Chengfeng ruthlessly stabbed the corpse once again. At the same time, he also snatched the fascia sword. He was very cautious during the whole process, for fear of touching the strange fascia sword even once again.

During this process, the armored cavalryman behind him had been swinging his spear and hitting him continuously.

Perhaps it was because he had been beaten too many times, but Du Chengfeng had even become somewhat accustomed to this kind of smashing - if there was something that was giving him a headache, it was probably how to restore this coyote-turned-armored cavalryman to normal.

Indeed, he could beat Emperor Dajing to death, but as for the mental illness caused by Emperor Dajing...he was not a psychiatrist, so how could he possibly deal with such a thing.

"It's really...ah."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh. If only he could come earlier.

If he could have reacted earlier, the coyote probably wouldn't have become like this. In the final analysis, it was because he was too inexperienced. This kind of thing...

"How did you come?"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded beside Du Chengfeng.

When Du Chengfeng turned around, he saw a familiar wolf head.

"How did you..."

Du Chengfeng was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Looking back at the armored cavalry who was still beating him, and then at the familiar coyote in front of him, Du Chengfeng's brain began to not be enough.

"You, how are you okay?"

"I'm sure I'm fine. I just got here."

The coyote looked confused.

"However, why did you start a fight with the clone I left behind to lure the enemy?"

(End of this chapter)