Jiang Chengzi said, "Rather than die for nothing, you might as well... leave the Jiang Family a bloodline."
Jiang Yuanshan said, "The Jiang Family hasn't lost yet!"
Jiang Chengzi shook his head. "In that case, I'll see you on your way, sir. On the road to the Yellow Springs, may you rest in peace."
Jiang Chengzi shot out in an instant, like a streak of light. The Light Sword in his hand left its sheath at once, and he clashed with Jiang Yuanshan.
It would not have been an exaggeration to say that Jiang Yuanshan had fought this battle so fiercely that he terrified the Eastern Battle Team out of their wits.
Jiang Chengzi of the east was terrifyingly powerful!
There were not many people left who could push him into such a desperate situation.
But Jiang Yuanshan had unleashed a ghostly, godlike combat strength he had never displayed in his life!
From the very start, his aura erupted in full. At the opening, it was actually him leading a hundred men against an Elder Council force nearly three times their size—and pressing them back!
Those hundred men were all like lunatics. They held nothing back, said nothing, and simply fought!
Every man who fell seemed to fight with the resolve that he had to take at least one enemy down with him!
Many men whose strength was inferior to the Elder Council Guards died unjustly, but their companions would take up their share among themselves—his count is on me!—and keep fighting!
Jiang Yuanshan, all on his own, had killed two elders and eight guards!
When Jiang Chengzi saw the situation was about to spiral out of control, he hurriedly stepped in personally and locked Jiang Yuanshan in battle, and only then did he stabilize the situation.
But Jiang Yuanshan