"Okay, since that's the case, I can leave with peace of mind!"

"Ama, what are you going to do!" Baozhu shouted in surprise.

"There is no change in this world that does not require blood." Zhang Chen smiled, "and this change must be completed with noble blood!"

Immediately, without waiting for Baozhu to speak, he raised the Sun and Moon Sword in his hand high!

"The warrior with the white flag, tell me that that army is the strongest in the world!"

"Inlaid white flag! Inlaid white flag! Inlaid white flag!"

"Tell me who is Aisin Gioro Duoduo!"

"God of War! God of War! God of War!"

"Warriors with the white flag, tell me, whether you should obey the instructions of your God of War!"

"No one dares not follow! No one dares not follow! No one dares not follow!"

"So, now I want you to make Aisin Gioro. Pearl your banner master and make her the supreme emperor in the world. What should you do!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Okay!" Zhang Chen laughed loudly, "You want to kill, I want to kill too. You kill all the people who are disobedient in the world. I will kill this decadent emperor and sweep away the last obstacle! Looking at the sword in my hand, tell me, how powerful is this sword?"

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"

The roar that soared into the sky seemed to be like sharp blades, stabbing into the hearts of the soldiers of Shunzhi and Zhenghuang Banners.

Every time Zhang Chen asked, every time the warriors inlaid with white flags answered, their faces turned pale and dizzy, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be stagnant.

Then, Zhang Chen rushed over.

One person, seven swords.

Just like the world-destroying Shura, he waved the sword in his hand and rushed into the army of Zhenghuang Banner, swung his sword and slashed it down, traversing everywhere, as if he had entered a state of no one.

The sword pierced through the bodies one after another, but Zhang Chen didn't take it away. He let go and pulled out a sword from his body, and rushed forward again.

His body was covered with blood, and his bright red body was burning like flames, but it burned Shunzhi's courage.

Closing limply on the carriage, Shunzhi kept retreating, bursting with tears, and kept shouting, "Stop him, stop him!"

But no one could stop Zhang Chen, and soon, Zhang Chen walked to Shunzhi.

His body was extremely weak, but his blood-stained steps were extremely firm.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Blood ticked down to the ground. Zhang Chen held the weird Jingxing Sword in his hand and walked to Shunzhi step by step, baring his teeth with the remaining power.

The two snow-white rows of teeth reflect dazzling brilliance in Shunzhi's eyes.

But he felt the inexplicable chill flowing in his heart, and he couldn't help but kneel down in front of Zhang Chen.

"Don't kill..."
Chapter completed!