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Worth Deserving Chapter 2089

“Kill me!”

“You killed me!”

The two of them, the Sword Saint and the Fist King, had long been tortured and bruised.

They didn’t even have the strength to stand.

They were covered in blood and were beaten to their knees.

Faced with the threats of the Chu Sect’s people, Sword Saint and Fist Emperor, they naturally would not help them persuade Jiang Dong to surrender.

Besides, they did not have the face to persuade the Jiangdong people to accept surrender.

At this moment, the Fist Emperor was shouting miserably.

He only begged for a death.

Yes, the former leader of Yanxia’s martial dao, a pillar powerhouse above ten thousand people, was now reduced to a pig and dog under the Chu Sect.

Such a humiliation, they would rather die!

However, the Chu Sect had already dispersed all their strength.

All their tendons and veins had been broken.

So much so that even if they wanted to explode themselves, they could not do so.

Now, they were a little envious of Tang Hao.

Although they had died in battle, they had died with a bang.

But for them, they were here being humiliated, unable to live and unable to die.

“Kill me…”

“You sons of b*tches, kill me…” The Fist King shouted over and over again.

But he was not cooperating at all with the Truman to persuade the Jiangdong people to surrender the

Ande Man was so angry that he slapped this Pillar Seal hard across the face, sending him flying straight out of the room.

“Want to die?”

“Want to die!”

“I just want to show your people, show the whole world that the former Yan Xia Pillar State, the Lord of the Martial God Hall, is only like a pig and a dog under our Chu Sect!”

“Hahahaha…”

Ande Man laughed wantonly.

What he enjoyed most was this feeling of stepping on authority under his feet.

“And you!?”

“Aren’t you the Martial God Hall’s Hall Master?”

“They dare not disobey what you say.”

“Hurry up, tell them to open the great formation and welcome us into Cloud Top Mountain!”

Ande Man slapped the Sword Saint on the face again, telling him to recruit Li Er and the others.

The Sword Saint spat out the blood in his mouth and just laughed.

Afterwards, he looked in the direction of Genting Mountain and shouted, “Gentlemen, you are the last hope of my Yanxia martial dao.”

“It is the last legacy of starfire for our Yan Xia descendants.”

“No matter what, you… You all have to survive, you must… Have to hold on…”

“Cao Nima, don’t you want to die?” I thought that this Sword Saint was enlightened and was persuading Li Er to surrender them.

However, Ande Man never expected that this Sword Saint would be so stubborn, and instead encouraged the people on Genting Mountain to resist.

Angered, Andelman kicked the Sword Saint directly in the face.

The Sword Saint spat blood out of his mouth and flew a hundred metres, finally hitting the rocks in the distance.

“Two b*****ds who don’t know how to live!”

“When my Chu Clan stamps down on Jiangdong, it will be the death of you two!”

Ande Man cursed in anger.

It was now impossible to expect these two men to take the initiative to persuade surrender.

The helpless Ande Man had no choice but to walk out on his own.

He stood on high and looked at the people of Jiangdong who were the talents of the Yunzhou Great Formation, “Yan Xia people, listen carefully.”

“If you want to save your Pillar State seal, open the formation for me immediately.”

“Or else, I will kill your martial leader!”

Ande Man spoke angrily, his threatening voice resonating through this heaven and earth.

As the words fell, Andelman even stabbed his sword through the Fist Emperor’s shoulder.

“Fist King!”

“b*****d, how dare you hurt my Fist Emperor Hall Master?”

“Shameless!”

In the midst of the Yunzhou Grand Formation, the eyes of those Yanxia martial artists who had fled from Yanjing’s side were red.

Their palms were clenched tightly, and they could not wait to rush out and fight them to the death.

“Hahahaha…”

“Since you want to save your martial leaders, then don’t open the great formation yet.”

“Otherwise, you will all wait to collect their corpses.”

The angrier the people on Genting Mountain became, the more arrogant Andromeda undoubtedly became.

This was the effect he wanted!

As the saying goes, holding the Son of Heaven hostage would make him a va*sal.

The Sword Saint and the Fist Emperor were the leaders of Yanxia’s martial dao, and the Sword Saint was even the Lord of the Martial God Hall, so he was the Son of Heaven of Yanxia’s martial dao.

The people of Yanxia have always been foolishly loyal.

Therefore, Ande Man was confident that he could force the Jiangdong people to open the great formation with the lives of the Sword Saints and the others.

However, just when Ande Man thought he was about to succeed in his plot, Li Er’s laughter came from the Genting Mountain.

“Hahahaha ….”

“Old dog Chu Mun, we, the Jiangdong Martial Way, have you to thank for that.”

“Many thanks to you for stepping in and helping me to wipe out the Martial God Hall.”

“For our Jiangdong, out of years of bad blood in our hearts!”

Andromeda was stunned, “What are you talking about? Are you sick in the head? The Hall of Martial Gods is your highest martial power organ, how dare you, as a subordinate of the Hall of Martial Gods, say such treacherous words?”

“Oh, I see.”

“You’re putting on a show for me, aren’t you?”

“You think, by saying that, you can fool me?”

“And that would save the Sword Saint and the others?”

Andromeda seemed to have seen through Li Er’s scheme and laughed triumphantly, and as he spoke, he stabbed down another sword.

The Fist King was pierced through one of his legs again, and blood flowed down.

He had expected to see Li Er angry, but to his surprise, Li Er laughed even more.

Not only Li Er, but on the Genting Mountain, those martial artists from Jiangdong were not only not the least bit angry, but also had the pleasure of having a great revenge.

“Hahahaha, it seems that you old dogs still don’t know.”

“Our Jiangdong Martial Way has long since stopped listening to the orders of the Martial God Hall.”

“Back then, the two fools, the Sword Saint and the Fist King, did more than stop Mr. Chu outside the gates of Yanxia, they also failed to save him from death.”

“It was the Martial God Temple that forced our king of Jiangdong to die!”

“Especially the two bogeymen, the Sword Saint and the Fist King, both of them, are the culprits who killed Mr. Chu.”

“For many years, we in Jiangdong have hated to skin those two, but we were not strong enough.”

“Fortunately, there is you, the Chu Sect, to help us.”

“I, Li Er, request all the old dogs of the Chu Sect to immediately kill the two idiots, the Sword Saint and the Fist Emperor, to avenge my Mr. Chu!”

On Genting Mountain, Li Er clasped his fist and begged.

Chen Ao and the others, who also then stepped forward, followed the plea, “Please, old dogs of the Chu Sect, kill the Sword Saint and Fist Emperor, and avenge my Jiangdong!”

….

In an instant, there were surprisingly hundreds of people on Yunding Mountain, all of them voicing out and requesting Chu Sect, to kill the Fist Emperor and trample down the Sword Saint.

“This… This…”

“What the hell is going on here?”

Ande Man was all confused.

This result, it was completely different from what he had expected.

Why did he feel that this group of Jiangdong people hated the Martial God Hall more than even their Chu Sect, and wanted the two Sword Saints and Fist Emperors dead even more?

Was this really not an act?

“Elder An, what they said is true!”

“Jiangdong is Chu Tianfan’s territory.”

“And Chu Tianfan has always been at odds with the Martial God Hall.”

“Back then, when Chu Tianfan fell, the two Sword Saints and Fist Emperors had contributed a lot.”

“Therefore, after Chu Tianfan’s death, the Jiangdong Martial Way stopped listening to the Martial God Hall’s orders and even broke out into conflict with the Martial God Hall many times.”

“From this perspective, if we kill the Sword Saint and the Fist Emperor, the ones who will be the happiest are really this group of Jiangdong people.” Beside him, a strong member of the Chu Sect who was familiar with Jiangdong, reported.

When Ande Man heard that, his old face darkened then.

“D*mn it!”

“How could this happen?”

A body of planning had fallen into the void.

Ande Man was undoubtedly furious to the extreme, and turned around and punched the Sword Saint and Fist King a bunch of times again.

“You two, what a waste!”

“You’re no use at all!”

“And the leader of the Yanxia martial arts?”

“Why are you two still alive if you’ve become the Temple Master to the point of rebellion?”

“Kill yourselves!”

“Useless trash!”

Andromeda was no doubt furious, and after venting his anger, he kicked these two aside like dogs.

The Sword Saint and Fist King didn’t say a word, but who knew the shame and embarra*sment they felt inside.

Who would have thought that those who wanted them dead more than the people of the Chu Sect would be their own compatriots, the people under their jurisdiction.

The Sword Saints, the strongest of the nations, the leaders of the martial arts, when it came to this, they, indeed, had no face to face the people of Yanxia any longer.