Chapter 45: Kill the False Emperor and Get a Big Bonus
“Doron, you…!”

Li Qingsong's expression changed drastically.

Even though Patriarch Liuyun has one foot into the semi-emperor realm, once he suffers a serious blow, his combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly reduced.

And now, Duolong suddenly took action and severely injured Old Ancestor Liuyun.

In this case, how could they possibly defeat the five Martial Saints under Su Jiutian's command.

Chu Liuyun was also confused.

The disciple who had just praised him stabbed him with a sword in the blink of an eye.

And the sword is fucking poisoned.

When Su Jiutian and a group of generals saw this scene, smiles appeared on their faces.

Especially Su Jiutian.

He secretly thought that he was worthy of being a traitor named Duolong, and he did a great job.

Chu Liuyun noticed the expressions of Su Jiutian and the others, and said, "He is your man!"

"good."

Su Jiutian nodded and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late for you to know now."

As soon as these words came out, Li Qingsong showed a look of realization and said angrily: "Dulong, you dare to betray Qingyun Sect."

"You betrayed me. I am only loyal to my master."

Doron said proudly.

"Chop off the head!"

At this moment, Cheng Yaojin attacked fiercely, and the Xuanhua axe chopped down with tremendous force.

Jiang Wei, Qi Jiguang, Gao Shun, Qin Qiong and others also fought with all their might.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar, and the seriously injured Li Qingsong finally couldn't hold on and was blasted into pieces by the terrifying force.

Chu Liuyun felt his own condition and sighed silently.

He knew clearly that in his current condition, it was impossible for him to defeat the five great martial saints.

"You are lucky today. When I recover from my injuries, I will kill all of you!"

Chu Liuyun spoke coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was about to fly away.

"I want to leave now, but it's too late."

The five Martial Saints stopped him, and Yuwen Chengdu spoke in a thunderous voice.

"The mountain is overwhelming!"

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

"Evil Sword Technique!"

……

The next moment, the five Martial Saints attacked with all their strength without any hesitation.

Today, the five of them are going to defy the will of heaven and kill the emperor.

Even if he is just a pseudo-emperor who has one foot into the semi-emperor realm.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Chu Liuyun's expression was as dark as ink, and he had to use all his strength to resist.

"Boom!"

The forces collided and roars erupted. The more the battle went on, the more frightened Chu Liuyun became.

Because he was at a disadvantage in all aspects and was being suppressed.

According to the current situation, it is only a matter of time before he is killed.

With the onset of the poison in the body, this time will be greatly shortened.

This made him very anxious and he thought about countermeasures.

"You're dead today."

Yuan Zuozong spoke coldly, and as he spoke, his spear moved towards Chu Liuyun like a ferocious dragon.

Lin Pingzhi, Zhao Yun, Yuwen Chengdu, and Yi Jifeng also used their strongest fighting skills at the same time and attacked Chu Liuyun.

"Ahhh!"

"Qingyun Palm!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Chu Liuyun roared and fought back desperately.

Below, Su Jiutian watched quietly.

Chu Liuyun is already at the end of his strength, and it is only a matter of time before he is killed. There is no need to worry about him anymore.

"Dulong, you have made great contributions again." Su Jiutian spoke slowly.

"I dare not. As long as I can help my lord, I will be satisfied."

Duolong spoke hastily. Su Jiutian nodded slightly and said no more.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise was heard in the air, and Chu Liuyun was shot away by Zhao Yun and fell on a mountain in the distance.

"Evil Sword Technique!"

"Eight Famous Sword Styles!"

Lin Pingzhi, Yi Jifeng and others seized the opportunity, attacked with all their strength, and used their strongest fighting skills to attack Chu Liuyun, who had an ugly look on his face.

"Qingyun Sword Technique!"

Although Chu Liuyun was seriously injured, he did not want to die.

He ignored his injuries, mobilized his strength, and attacked to resist.

"Boom boom boom!"

Another roar erupted, but everything returned to calm. Chu Liuyun was bleeding from all seven orifices, and there was a huge bloody wound on his chest, and one could clearly see his internal organs beating.

He was seriously injured and had lost the strength to fight again.

"If you don't come out, you won't die." Su Jiutian stepped forward and spoke slowly.

This is the truth. If Chu Liuyun didn't come out, Su Jiutian and others might not be able to find him.

Chu Liuyun snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for this rubbish's sneak attack, how could I have been defeated?"

"You are the rubbish, and your whole family is rubbish!"

Doron opened his mouth to refute.

"Humph!"

Chu Liuyun didn't want to bother with Duolong, this traitor.

Because if it weren't for him, even if Chu Liuyun couldn't kill Zhao Yun and others, he himself would not be in danger.

It won't be like now.

"Kill him!"

Su Jiutian spoke coldly.

"puff!"

Longdan's bright silver spear swung out and pierced into Chu Liuyun's chest. The power contained in it exploded, shattering his internal organs.

Chu Liuyun soon died of suffocation.

At the same time, the system's prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding! The signed-in character kills the enemy. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 450 million luck points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for destroying the Qingyun Sect. Please keep up the good work and destroy the four sects, eight pavilions and twelve sects. Complete the system task and you will receive a generous reward."

"Twelve Martial Saints, fifty Half-Saints, a group of Martial Honored, Martial Emperors, Martial Kings, plus ten thousand disciples, and Chu Liuyun, who has one foot in the Half-Emperor realm. The total luck value is 450 million, which is not a small amount."

The luck value of 450 million made Su Jiutian extremely satisfied.

"Open the subordinate panel." He ordered in his mind.

"Host: Su Jiutian!"

"Race: Human!"

"Physique: Killing God Physique!"

"Cultivation: Early stage of semi-saint realm!"

"Kung Fu: None!"

"Magic weapon: none!"

"Mystical power: free and easy body movement, three swords to slash the gods!"

"Luck value: 485 million points!"

"Sign-in opportunities: 0 times (Saint-level sign-in)!"

"Characters signed in: Zhao Yun, Yuan Zuozong, Jiang Wei, Cheng Yaojin, Liu Qingmei, Gao Shun, Qi Jiguang, Lin Pingzhi, Qin Pojia, Gongsun Zan, Yue Fei, Qin Qiong, Yi Jifeng, Yuwen Chengdu.

"Sign-in Corps (Organizations): Great Snow Dragon Cavalry (Main General Yuan Zuozong), Black Armor Army (Main General Cheng Yaojin), Drizzle (Leader Liu Qingmei), Xianzhen Camp (Leader Gao Shun), Qi Family Army (Main General Qi Jiguang), Personal Guard Camp (Leader Qin Pojia), White Horse Volunteers (Main General Gongsun Zan), Beiwei Army (Main General Yue Fei), Tang Imperial Army (Main General Qin Qiong), Fiery Bull (No Leader)!"

"The total luck value has reached 4.85 million, which allows four sign-ins."

Su Jiutian said to himself: "As long as I can sign two Martial Saints, I won't be afraid of the upcoming King's War."

"As long as we destroy Wang Zhan and the others, we can gain more luck points, sign in, and improve our strength."

"Doron, what are your plans next?"

Su Jiutian set his gaze on Duolong.

Such a traitor hopes to continue to infiltrate the enemy.

"My lord, I am thinking of joining other major sects and continue to gather intelligence for you." Duolong said without thinking.

"Okay, go ahead. No one will know what happened today." Su Jiutian nodded.

Duolong left quickly, and Su Jiutian instructed the system to sign in in his mind.

(End of this chapter)