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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Eight: Bow Down

"Tear!...Crack!"

The terrifying momentum was overwhelming, and a red lightning fell from the sky and almost struck the ground. The space around Ning Caichen became chaotic and full of violent aura. Lightning lingered around him, like a thunder god walking out of ancient times, but it was very evil, because the lightning was all red.

The whole city of Kaicheng was lost, and Ning Caichen's terrifying aura enveloped Kaicheng. Countless Han people looked up and saw the figure standing in the lightning, trembling, with a sense of fear and trembling from the heart. In their eyes, Ning Caichen was a god of killing, which brought disaster and killing to them, but they were powerless!

"Boom...ah!"

A large area of ​​buildings in Kaicheng collapsed, and a red lightning flash fell into the city. The area was destroyed and no one was hurt, but it scared the people in Kaicheng screamed.

"Ning Jinzhi!"

Park Shaocun glared at Ning Caichen, his eyes turned red. Looking at the panic scene in Kaicheng, he was sure that the lightning flash just now was definitely controlled by Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen did not hurt anyone, but scared the people in Kaicheng to panic. It was obvious that Ning Caichen had no intention of killing people, but it made people feel more humiliated than killing people. This was Ning Caichen deliberately humiliated them, watching his tribe members helpless and frightened, trembling under Ning Caichen's aura, Park Shao was intentionally bleeding. This was a huge humiliation. Ning Caichen forced himself to knock on the door and came to Kaicheng alone, but the entire Kaicheng lived in fear under Ning Caichen's power...

Zhao Yun and Yan Chixia stood not far behind Ning Caichen, with a very calm expression. They had no disgust for Ning Caichen's actions. If they were not my race, their hearts would be different. Moreover, this world is like this, and the strong prey on the weak. Some time ago, the Han family also sent Fu Yi to attack Longcheng, and Yang Wu was bleeding on the spot. If Ning Caichen had not arrived, Longcheng would have been bloody...

"You are looking for death... Tear, rumbling!" Ning Caichen said again. As his words fell, the sky above his head seemed to be violent in an instant. The black clouds turned red, and red lightning intertwined. This was the Thunder Emperor's Technique. After experiencing the dragon transformation tribulation, he absorbed the red lightning, which made the Thunder Emperor's Technique undergo some degeneration, making it look even more evil and destructive.

"Ning Jinzhi, don't be bluffing, you are injured yourself. Do you really dare to fight against me, Goryeo Kingdom?" At this time, Jin Chengfu, who had not spoken, spoke up and looked at Ning Caichen. At this moment, his face became calm. Jin Muyun was so old that he was taken away by Jin Yuan and others. However, Ning Caichen didn't care, because he knew that Jin Muyun would not live long and had the best of his ability to sublimate and fight him, and had overdrawn all his lives.

Look at Jinchengfu-

"Fight to the death? Do you have the courage?" Ning Caichen looked at Jinchengfu. Jinchengfu's fight to the death was nothing more than mobilizing all the national destiny of Goryeo and confronting him for a desperate battle: "I don't know how much of your national destiny is left."

"Kill you enough." Jin Chengfu's eyes were so murderous intent. At this moment, he had an impulse to kill Ning Caichen at all costs, even if the national fortune of Goryeo was completely lost.

"You are too arrogant to yourself, and it is also too much to see you Goryeo. During the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Longteng could defeat you Goryeo. A hundred years ago, Meng Yi could defeat you Goryeo. Today, I, Ning Jinzhi, can also defeat you Goryeo..." Ning Caichen was fearless, his head was flying with black hair, and he stood in the red lightning like a demon god: "Jin Muyun is not my opponent, you Jinchengfu is also not good..."

"It's too much!"

Park Shaocun couldn't help it, his eyes were red. Ning Caichen was too domineering and arrogant, especially Long Teng and Meng Yi. These two people were a huge shame to them in the history of Goryeo, but Ning Caichen pulled them out and compared them, he didn't take them seriously at all.

"Rumbling...Tear!"

Behind Ning Caichen, a vision appeared, the sea of ​​blood and red lightning intertwined, and his entire aura rose to its peak. At this moment, it was like a demon god standing in the blood-colored world.

"Thank you, otherwise, die!"

The plain voice echoed over Kaesong, and the people in Kaesong were horrified, especially the word "death", which made them feel a trembling soul. Looking at Ning Caichen's figure in the void with horror, Jin Chengfu clasped his fists with both hands. Because of the force, the blue veins on the back of the fist were exposed. Park Shaocun, Jin Yuan and others next to him and behind him were all red in their eyes, feeling a huge humiliation!

Ning Caichen is too domineering and uses his power to suppress others. This is a coercion, a naked persecution!

"Jinchengfu, you have to think about whether to hand over Jinzhan or let me wash Kaicheng bloodi and let the entire Kaicheng be buried with him!" Ning Caichen looked at Jinchengfu.

"You dare!"

At this moment, even Jin Chengfu lost his composure, his eyes were red, his fingernails were inserted into his palms, and blood was flowing out. Ning Caichen was strong and domineering, which made him feel humiliated. At this moment, he realized what Jin Muyun said to him just now - the weak will never have the right to speak. In the past, he could not understand it because he was not born when Meng Yi attacked Goryeo a hundred years ago, but now, he realized that facing Ning Caichen, he felt great anger and humiliation, and more of a kind of powerlessness.

A man attacked Kaicheng, but no one could stop him. Perhaps, he could use the national fortune of Goryeo to fight Ning Caichen at all costs, which would make Ning Caichen bloody, but that would be too expensive. I am afraid that the national fortune of Goryeo would be lost. At that time, Goryeo was not far from the destruction of the country, and Kaicheng would definitely be bloody. Moreover, he was not absolutely sure to kill Ning Caichen, so it was difficult to guarantee that Ning Caichen would escape halfway...

"Hmph!...Tear...Rumbling...Ah"

Ning Caichen snorted coldly. The next moment, several red flashes fell down. A large area of ​​buildings in the direction of Kaicheng Royal Palace collapsed. With screams, a large area of ​​palaces became ruins.

"Ning Jinzhi!"

Jin Chengfu's eyes were red, and he looked at the ruins in the direction of the palace. It was Ziyun Palace, Princess Ziyun's mansion, and it was also a daughter he loved more, but now, there is nothing left!

"Tear...crack..."

Ning Caichen didn't say anything, but the sky seemed to be violent, and red lightning bolts became violent, completely covering the entire Kaicheng, as if it was about to pour down the next moment, and then the entire Kaicheng would no longer exist.

"Ning Jinzhi, stop!" Jin Chengfu's face changed completely. Looking at the violent lightning above his head, Park Shaocun, Jin Yuan and others completely changed their color at this moment. The people of Goryeo who were placed below were completely frightened. It felt like the end of the world was coming, and some people curled up and hugged each other, as if they were welcoming the judgment of death.

"For the last time, I will work with you, otherwise, the city will be washed away by blood!"

Ning Caichen looked at Jin Chengfu, holding the Sword of the Heaven. At this moment, he was cold-blooded and ruthless, and he was a god of killing.

Jin Chengfu's hands were bleeding, his nails were inserted into the flesh and blood, looking at Ning Caichen, and finally looked at Kaicheng below. He saw a middle-aged couple holding a child and a family of three snuggling together, looking at the sky, his eyes full of fear and despair. He also saw countless people kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Ning Caichen in the sky, as if praying...

At this moment, not to mention Jinchengfu, even Zhao Yunhe, Yan Chixia were moved, Ning Caichen was also touched by a fierce feeling. He was not really cold-blooded and ruthless, nor was he bloodthirsty, but he had no choice. In this world, many times, if you don’t kill others, you will be killed!

"Ah!" Jin Chengfu seemed to be crazy, with black hair flying, his heart was bleeding. Ning Caichen was a cold-blooded and ruthless killing god. He brought disaster to Kaicheng, but his people kowtowed to Ning Caichen and prayed for forgiveness, as if thousands of steel needles were inserted into his heart. He knew that Ning Caichen was using his power to suppress others and deliberately forced him, but he was powerless.

"Father" "Your Majesty!"

Not far away, Jin Yuan, Jin Wu, Park Shaocun and others looked at Jin Chengfu worriedly, because Jin Chengfu now seemed crazy, and they had never seen Jin Chengfu lose his composure.

"I! Hand over!"

Finally, Jin Chengfu almost gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"Father, no, that's the Ninth Brother!" Hearing Jin Chengfu's words, Jin Yuan and Jin Fu changed their color as soon as possible.

"Your Majesty, the old minister can fight again!" Park Shaocun almost lost his voice.

"No need, we! Let's get married!"

Jin Chengfu gritted his teeth and his lips were bleeding.

"Father" "Your Majesty!"

Behind, Jin Yuan, Jin Wu, Park Shaocun and others lost their voices, their eyes were red, and they felt a great sorrow in their hearts. They wanted to cry, which was more of a huge humiliation. They knew that Jin Chengfu bowed his head and bowed to Ning Caichen.

"Old minister! I'm incompetent!"
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