"Partially eliminated."
A slight smile appeared on Jiang Mu Ming's lips.
But the next moment!
Jiang Mu Ming swung his sword, unleashing countless sword energies!
The place where Emperor Tai An was hiding, as well as all the guards around him, were completely annihilated by the sword energy!
Emperor Tai An was already filled with regret.
In his final moments, he felt nothing but resentment and regret!
He hadn't expected it.
Jiang Mu Ming is so domineering!
"However, there's no need to keep this emperor for another month."
Jiang Mu Ming said calmly.
Nangong Chunshui instinctively wanted to reach out and stop them, but everything happened too fast.
Even he couldn't save Emperor Tai An in front of Jiang Mu Ming.
"Very well." Nangong Chunshui closed her eyes and said, "Emperor Tai An indeed deserved to die. He brought this end upon himself."
Li Changsheng has conceded.
But Jiang Mu Ming's actions did not stop.
The only ones left to settle scores today are the Po Feng Army!
Suddenly, a burst of light erupted behind Jiang Mu Ming, and a towering tree appeared out of Jiang Mu Ming.
"This is the Phoenix Tree, the tree of the Western Chu."
Jiang Mu Ming slowly wiped the Wangshu Sword in his hand, his eyes seemingly filled with reminiscence, and said, "Thank you for reminding me that I am Western Chu Prince."
"Although the past is the past, as Western Chu Prince, it's not too much for me to return a sword to your Po Feng Army, is it?"
"Have you ever heard of... the Western Chu Sword Song!"
Jiang Mu Ming vividly remembered the war that led to the annihilation of the nation.
Fifteen years have passed, and he is not one to hold grudges easily, but today, since the Po Feng Army has come to his door, they even dare to attack him.
It's time to let them know.
The sins they committed against Western Chu will be repaid today!
The Western Chu Sword Song is not only something Gu Chen and Baili Dongjun can do, Jiang Mu Ming can do it too!
"In bygone years, atop the walls of Luosang City, a peerless swordsman pierced the armor of nine thousand Po Feng Army."
Jiang Mu Ming held his sword finger, gently stroked Wangshu, and unleashed this unparalleled sword strike.
Its name is "Ask Heaven Sword!"
This sword strike was a peerless strike, yet it came too late!
If only he were on the Luosang City back then.
We will ensure that the Po Feng Army never returns! We will do everything in our power to prevent the destruction of Western Chu!
This prevented the sword immortal, one of the Ruxian and Jianxian and sword immortals, from dying on the walls of Luosang City and perishing like the Western Chu.
But alas, the past is gone.
The past is gone and cannot be retrieved; today, Jiang Mu Ming only unleashed this one sword strike.
But under this sword strike...
How many of the Po Feng Army will survive depends entirely on fate!
"Brother Jiang, you mustn't!"
Nangong Chunshui's expression suddenly turned anxious; he could sense just how terrifying this sword strike was.
It's not that Western Chu Sword Song is that strong.
Rather, it was the person wielding the sword who was simply too strong!
But Nangong Chunshui also understood.
He couldn't take this sword strike for the Po Feng Army! If he got involved in this matter again, Jiang Mu Ming might not be able to use the Western Chu Sword Song anymore.
It was that earth-shattering sword strike just now!
Horizon.
Behind Jiang Mu Ming, the Phoenix Tree's illusory image scattered countless petals, which converged into a long river.
Heading towards the Po Feng Army.
Baili Luochen understood that it was time to atone for his past sins, and he spurred his horse forward.
He was to stand at the forefront of the Po Feng Army's welcome to Western Chu Sword Song!
"Father!" Baili Chengfeng exclaimed anxiously.
He quickly stepped in front of Baili Luochen to protect him, saying, "Father, stay behind. I'll take this sword strike!"
But Baili Luochen remained resolute.
It spread Baili Chengfeng.
There was no fear or hatred in his eyes, because he understood that the person standing in the sky had swung that sword.
It is because he is Western Chu Prince.
He stood at the front because he was the Marquis of Zhenxi Baili Luochen!
This is a stance!
It is fate!
But this sword strike was not aimed at Baili Luochen.
Instead, they headed straight for the entire Po Feng Army.
"Grandfather!"
When Baili Dongjun saw that his grandfather was in danger, he was also very anxious.
But he just couldn't bring himself to be an enemy of Jiang Mu Ming.
Because he understands that everything today is the result of countless entanglements of cause and effect.
But he also understood.
I must block this sword!
Because... he is Baili Dongjun!
"I too possess a sword, the Western Chu Sword Song, Ask Heaven Sword!"
Baili Dongjun gathered all his strength.