Chapter 663: The Cannon Opens and Bombs His Mother
"Kasyapa, waste!"
At the same time, on Juelongling, looking at the scene below, Ji Fa's face turned gloomy, gritted his teeth, and was so angry that he couldn't bear to be angry.
A dignified saint was slaughtered like this, and before being slaughtered, he was still begging in a humble manner, and he was simply throwing into the decency that the saint should have.
Moreover, it doesn’t matter if Kasyapa kneels, which completely made the morale of the Xiqi army fall to the bottom.
Just imagine, the saints all bowed down and begged for mercy to Emperor Xin. What should they do to defeat Emperor Xin?
"Master, why don't you surrender..."
"Master, you have surrendered... If this continues, we are afraid that we will still be dead..."
"King, you surrender. You may still survive if you surrender. If you fight again and wait for us, you will be dead..."
And at this moment, a senior member of the Xiqi army, a member of the Ji clan, looked at Ji Fa, with a sad expression on his face and said sadly.
The death of Kasyapa has completely despaired them. A saint fell and a strong man withered. No matter how hard they tried, no matter how much help Hongjun Daozu gave them, but he still failed when he was waiting for their final result.
Such a battle made them feel that there was no meaning at all. Even if it continued, it would be just a failure or death.
Perhaps, if you surrender now, you still have a way out.
"laugh!"
Ji Fa looked at the begging faces that looked at him. After his eyes changed, he suddenly took action and grabbed the leader in his hand. Then, his five fingers exerted force and broke the other party's neck. He threw the corpse on the ground like a rag doll. After scanning the crowd, he paused word by word, and said coldly: "From this moment, if anyone dares to surrender, he will be killed without mercy! In this case, I hope I won't say it again!"
"King..."
Ji Fa's words fell, and a Ji family member immediately looked begging, wanting to say something else.
"laugh……"
But as soon as this person said that, Ji Fa had already taken action again. With a palm, the head of the Ji family member immediately exploded like a ripe watermelon. The bright red blood mixed with white brains were scattered all over the ground, with a fishy smell.
"It's my words, it doesn't work, or have you heard what I just said?"
Ji Fa looked at the crowd indifferently, paused word by word, and said coldly.
After the words fell, everyone immediately became silent, and they lowered their heads one by one, not daring to say a word.
However, their eyes were full of despair and anger.
The battle has reached such a tragic level now. Ji Chaoming has power, but he does not use this power to fight with Emperor Xin, but to slaughter their companions. How can they not feel chilled by it, how can they not feel despair, and how can they not feel angry?
"A bunch of idiots... want to surrender. Do you think we are qualified to surrender?"
Ji Fa looked at this scene, sneered, and said indifferently.
As he said, he had already seen that this battle and this fierce battle were not just a war between the Great Zhou and the Great Shang, but a struggle between the two Taos!
It is the struggle between Hongjun Daozu and those who resist Hongjun Daozu!
Under such circumstances, the symbolic significance of their struggle with Di Xin has exceeded the war itself. It is not that they want to continue the war, but that Hongjun Daozu wants them to continue the battle.
Under such circumstances, he knew that if he dared to surrender, or if he dared to give up, then what was waiting for him would be a hundred times more tragic than now.
Even Emperor Xin may not kill him, but Hongjun Daozu would not let him live.
Now, if these Ji children want to surrender, wouldn’t they force him to death? In this case, how could he not kill these people to stop the momentum of surrender and let everything continue to proceed as Hongjun Daozu’s wishes?
"The terrain of Juelongling is dangerous, easy to defend but difficult to attack! We don't attack, but with this natural barrier, we can also defend this place without any mistakes! Don't worry, if you hold on, with the Tao Ancestor, the final winner will only be us!"
Immediately afterwards, Ji Fa looked around and said aloud to the Ji family and the soldiers of the Xiqi army.
"The winner will be us! Victory will belong to us!"
"Destiny is on our side!"
With Ji Fa's fall, the Xiqi army was silent. No matter who it was, he didn't believe what Ji Fa said, but in silence, when Ji Fa looked at them indifferently, the group of people could only speak, and a sparse echoes suddenly sounded in the field.
However, even those who spoke felt weak and had no confidence in this voice.
Victory? What to use to win? Even if you use your life to fill in, you can’t get a decent victory!
Destiny? This thing is like a joke to them. At the beginning of this war, they believed in destiny and felt that destiny shone above them. But after these fierce battles, whoever believes in destiny will be an absolute idiot.
"The human heart has dispersed and the general situation has come to an end. What step should the Taoist ancestor go to to give us some hope?"
Ji Fa listened to the weak shouts, his mouth was filled with bitter smile, and he murmured in his heart.
At this moment, he only hoped that Juelongling, a Jedi, could help them delay for a while so that the battle situation could continue to be stalemate. Otherwise, if he lost Juelongling and retreated to Xiqi City, he would probably have to open his eyes when he was sleeping.
Because once such a tragic scene occurs, people's hearts will inevitably disappear. I am afraid that these people will not just advise him, hoping that he can surrender to Emperor Xin. Maybe they will cut off the head on his neck and offer it to Emperor Xin, so as to seek a life.
"King, Juelongling is steep and has high mountains and fast waters. The brothers tried to charge forward, but unfortunately, they were defeated after just entering the hillside! After so long, they have not yet broken Juelongling, so I ask the king to punish him!"
At the same time, Xuanfeng Army, Wen Zhong, rushed to Di Xin, and knelt on one knee, his face full of unwillingness and fist.
"Can't you get the Juelong Ridge?" Emperor Xin raised his eyebrows and chuckled. Then, with a wave of his hand, and in an instant, along the storage space, cannons with a faint blue grilled blue light and boxes of yellow shells appeared. Then he said to Wen Zhong: "Let your brothers retreat! Since you can't attack, then we won't attack! The cannons opened and knocked his mother!"