Chapter 224: The City Lord's Mansion Comes to an End
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Yan Li spoke indifferently, his words full of indifference: "Don't overestimate your capabilities."
He stretched out his right hand and collided with Meng Yuan's fierce and domineering fist. The terrifying power was like a storm crashing on the shore, and circles of energy fluctuations spread around. Meng Yuan's arm trembled suddenly, and his pupils condensed.
Clenching his teeth, he firmly held Yan Li's fist.
Another punch followed, and Yan Li grabbed his fist with his left hand. The power in his right hand suddenly surged abnormally, and the phalanges of Mengyuan's fist were almost broken, but he still did not stop.
Being unable to stop is due to ability, and being able to endure is due to dignity. As the lord of Akabane City, how could he be easily defeated by a family head.
Mengyuan's fist began to bleed, and the flesh cracked under the friction of the force. Yan Li sneered: "Meng Yuan, you are really struggling to your death."
After saying that, he raised his right hand and let Meng Yuan's fist shoot upward. Yan Li rubbed Meng Yuan's arm and moved his hand to his chest, punching him down.
"puff!"
Mengyuan's body suddenly flew backwards. Yan Li followed up with his flying body and punched him in the face again. Meng Yuan's flying trajectory was changed by this punch, but the speed was faster. He
After flying more than thirty feet, it plowed a deep trench seven feet long on the ground.
With his body embedded in the ditch, Meng Yuan gasped heavily. He struggled to stand up from the ditch, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yan Li.
The body of the ninth-level Yuan Luo was so powerful. Even after suffering such trauma, Meng Yuan only vomited some blood, but his vision suddenly became blurred, and the consciousness in his mind was blank for a moment.
Is it coming to an end?
Meng Yuan blinked and tried to make his vision less blurry, but to no avail. He shook his head hard again, but only felt a sharp pain.
"After you finish fighting, it's my turn."
Yan Li's voice suddenly dropped, his footsteps flew forward, and the fist wrapped in golden light hit Mengyuan's chest mercilessly. Mengyuan's head fell back, and a blood arrow shot up more than ten feet long. His sternum collapsed, and he himself was even more depressed.
It flew out at a speed that was contrary to common sense.
But Yan Li was even faster than him. He rushed forward, grabbed Mengyuan's collar with one hand, pulled him back, and then punched his lower abdomen with his fist.
"This is the punishment you have imposed on the Yan people for more than ten years!"
With one punch, Meng Yuan's eyes widened, and the whites of his eyes were filled with blood. All the blood in his throat spurted out and splashed onto Yan Li's body.
Yan Li didn't care about this, and punched Mengyuan in the face again. Two white solids mixed with scarlet blood shot out from his mouth. Mengyuan's mind went blank, but there was a feeling in his subconscious.
Think about it, the person in front of you is his mortal enemy.
"This punch is your punishment for annexing my Yan clan's property!"
Just when the third punch was about to strike, Meng Yuan suddenly grabbed his clothes with both hands and hit Yan Li's face with all his strength with his right fist.
Yan Li took a few steps back, his eyes condensed, and he blasted out a vortex of vitality condensed in his palms with his backhand. Mengyuan condensed the vitality shield with both hands, but it was easily blown away by the vortex of vitality. The disintegration of power made his serious injuries worse.
He staggered and stepped back.
"This punch is the punishment for sending the Sky Eagle Alliance to surround and kill my children half a year ago!"
Yan Li swung his fist horizontally and hit Mengyuan on the waist, directly breaking two of his ribs. Mengyuan flew out like a spinning top, blood spilled in the air, but he endured not letting out a scream.
The pain from this punch made Mengyuan's consciousness clearer. He clutched his waist and stood up with difficulty. However, his sternum collapsed and his ribs were broken, which destined him to never win this battle again.
"Yanli!" Meng Yuan's eyes were red and he roared heavily. He endured the pain, gathered all his strength in the palm of his right hand, and rushed towards Yanli at a not-so-fast speed.
He is the lord of Akabane City.
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The most powerful man in Yucheng, the person he must kill in front of him has obviously the same cultivation level as him, but why is he so much stronger than him?
He is not willing to give in!
Yan Li also rushed forward, hitting Meng Yuan's Tianling Cap with his right hand, and Meng Yuan's fist also hit Yan Li's body, both of them smashing out dozens of feet at the same time.
This scene happened to be seen by Yan Ting who came over. His eyes were cracked and he shouted sternly: "Dad!"
Yan Ting hurriedly ran over to help Yan Li up. Yan Li's mouth was bleeding. He looked at Yan Ting with surprise in his eyes. He grabbed Yan Ting's sleeve and asked, "How is it? Did you win?"
Yan Ting looked at his father like this, concealing the sadness in his heart, and nodded slightly: "We won, we have won a great victory. All the people above the Tianyuan realm in the city lord's mansion have been killed, most of the guards were killed and injured, and the remaining
Everyone who came down also surrendered."
"Okay, okay..." Yan Li closed his eyes, feeling relieved.
Yan Ting suddenly turned around and looked at Meng Yuan, who was dozens of feet away. Suddenly, the flames of rage in his chest erupted. He was about to stand up, but was grabbed by Yan Li.
"Don't go... He is a ninth-level Yuan Luo. It will be easy to kill you. Don't let down your guard." Yan Li gasped for breath and asked Yan Ting to help him up. The father and son walked towards Mengyuan together.
Meng Yuan was lying on the ground, his eyes closed to a slit. He used his last thoughts to prop up his eyes to prevent them from closing completely. The severe injury to Tianling Gai became his fatal injury. Seeing Yan Li and his son approaching, he
What was on his face was not resentment and unwillingness, but relief after relief, and a trace of carefreeness that shouldn't belong to him.
Yan Li looked at this opponent who had been fighting for more than ten years without any fluctuation in his heart.
"You lost, Meng Yuan." Yan Li said calmly.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Meng Yuan's mouth. His lips were slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but due to his serious injury, even making a sound became a luxury.
After so many years, it's finally over.
He has placed too much trust in this position of city lord. Now that he is tired, he can take a good rest.
Zhang'er, live well, you must live well, even if you live an ordinary life, even if you do nothing.
There is only so much dad can do for you.
Meng Yuan's eyes took one last look at this world, and then slowly closed. For him, enough was enough.
Looking at the lifeless Meng Yuan, Yan Ting breathed a sigh of relief. The old thief was finally dead, and the Yan clan's crisis was over.
Yan Li glanced at him, let out a long sigh, pulled Yan Ting and left the backyard.
There were piles of corpses in the front yard. Of the 2,500 guards, only one-fifth of them were kneeling on the ground, surrendering.
Looking at these corpses, Yan Ting's face was a bit ugly. Although he stopped nearly half of the guards, more than 200 people of the Yan tribe still died in this battle. Of the more than 500 descendants of the Yan tribe, only
More than three hundred people attended.
In this battle, the price paid by both sides was too great, and there was no real winner.
Yan Li's eyes darkened and he looked at the familiar figure on the ground.
"Yin Yan?"
The Great Elder Yan Jili came over and said sadly: "Just after the battle, Yin Yan suddenly appeared and killed more than 20 disciples in a row, and then we killed him together. This was also a miscalculation on our part. I didn't expect Yin Yan to suddenly
He wasn’t in the city lord’s mansion at first.”
"Humph, you are really loyal. Following the order, first take the bodies of all the Yan clan members back and bury them properly, and then hang the bodies of Mengyuan and Yin Yan on the city wall and expose them for three days, so that the entire Chiyu City
Everyone knows our Yan clan’s attitude towards our enemies.” Yan Li said coldly.
Yan Ting felt a sense of desolation in his heart. Five hundred forbidden troops and five hundred cavalry were wiped out. The Yan clan still paid such heavy casualties to capture the city lord's palace. If Meng Yuan had taken action a few days earlier, I am afraid that the Yan clan would have taken over the city lord's palace.
Akabane Castle has been removed from the list.
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"Ji Li, take some people to move the treasure house of the city lord's palace. Don't leave anything for the next city lord. The royal family never cares about these things. Don't worry about other things."
"Yes." Yan Jili nodded in response.
"A Ting, let's go back." Yan Li supported Yan Ting. The father and son looked sad. It was clear that the city lord's mansion had been destroyed, but they did not look happy.
The demise of the City Lord's Mansion is the most bizarre event in the history of Akabane City, because in the history of Akabane City, no family has been able to surpass the strength of the City Lord's Mansion, even if several families join forces, they cannot surpass it, so it is even more impossible for several families to join forces.
The possibility of destroying the city lord's mansion.
There have been several rebellions in history. The most powerful families at that time joined forces to contend with the City Lord's Mansion, only to be wiped out by the City Lord's Mansion in one fell swoop. It is conceivable what kind of terrifying strength the City Lord's Mansion in Akabane City possesses.
But today, the Yan people have done something that no one has been able to do for thousands of years.
When the news spread that City Lord Mengyuan died and his body was hanging on the top of the city wall, in less than a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of people gathered in front of the city wall to watch, confirming that the body was City Lord Mengyuan, and next to him was the City Lord's Mansion.
The second master Yin Yan.
The death of these two people meant that the pillars of the city lord's palace collapsed.
In this battle, almost everyone thought that the Yan Clan’s desperate counterattack was nothing more than a moth flying into a flame, causing their own destruction. Even though some members of the family helped, it was still extremely difficult to contend with the City Lord’s Mansion, but the Yan Clan did it!
The streets and alleys outside the city lord's palace were littered with corpses of the city lord's palace guards. There were seven hundred corpses strewn in the martial arts arena. With the martial arts arena as the dividing line, in the open market on the other side, there was an area of only 60 feet in radius.
, became a purgatory.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Those people are not ordinary guards, they are regular border troops. Together, they are comparable to a Yuan Luo realm master, but their role is far higher than that of a Yuan Luo realm master.
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A total of five hundred cavalry were all killed in battle. This was so heart-breaking. You must know that no matter which family they fight, five hundred cavalry can sweep away all the people under Yuan Luo, even the more than three thousand people in the city lord's palace.
Even the guards could not stop the iron hooves of their horses.
And the one who killed them was a young man.
The destruction of the City Lord's Mansion was the beginning of an old era and the arrival of a new era. In this war, neither the Yan clan nor the City Lord's Mansion got a good end. The City Lord's Mansion existed in name only, and more than three hundred of the Yan clan's descendants lost their lives.
Perhaps this is nothing compared to the city lord's mansion, but in the eyes of the Yan people, the lives of fellow members of the family are far more important than the things outside them.
The real winners are the martial-level mercenary groups, the four major families, and the small families that were suppressed and unable to rise. The demise of the City Lord's Mansion broke the shackles on their heads, allowing them to flex their muscles.
No more doing things timidly.
On the evening when the war ended, the streets and alleys, not to mention cheering, were much more lively than usual. The topic of discussion was inseparable from the battle between the Yan tribe and the City Lord's Mansion. This war subverted people's cognition.
It's really too weird.
Some people say that all this is due to Yan Ting. He slaughtered five hundred cavalry and led everyone into the city lord's palace. It is said that he stopped thousands of guards by himself, and his bravery was unparalleled.
Some people say that if Yan Li hadn't defeated Mengyuan, even if the Yan tribe could win the battle, they would have been slaughtered by Mengyuan alone. A ninth-level Yuan Luo could turn the tide of the battle in a matter of seconds.
But they forgot that Yan Li and Yan Ting were biological father and son. Who should get the credit? What's the point?
After thousands of years of inheritance, the City Lord's Mansion has finally come to an end temporarily in this generation. This is a historical turning point and the beginning of the new life of Akabane City.