Dominating Martial King-Chapter 1574 - 537: You Must First Ask My Blade

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"You scum!"

Zhangsun Ruoli gritted her teeth, her facial muscles tensed and her expression fierce: "You bastard!"

She struggled with all her might, causing the explosive sound of Vigorous Force to ring around her.

However, just as Zhangsun Ruoli tried to stand, she was pressed down again by Chu Xisheng’s Divine Intent Touch Death Blade!

Every ounce of resistance she mustered was met with an even stronger force of suppression, forcing her to kneel on the ground.

Under this mountain, the Second Grade War Generals of Ice City had all fallen to the ground. They lay prone, bowed, or kneeling; none had managed to stand successfully, and all were bleeding from their seven orifices, their expressions one of tragic distress.

Chu Xisheng always had his hands folded behind his back, his gaze calm as he looked toward the Extreme East Ice City.

His eyes did not rest on Zhangsun Ruoli nor her companions for even a moment.

Right Minister Gui Haoyuan’s face was as pale as paper.

Under heavy pressure, he forcibly lifted his head, his eyes incredulous as he looked at Chu Xisheng: "This is impossible!"

This guy’s Divine Intent Touch Death Blade, no matter how strong, must have an upper limit!

Gui Haoyuan, before taking action, clearly knew that Chu Xisheng’s Divine Intent Touch Death Blade grew stronger in places with more and stronger enemies?

Inside the Extreme East Ice City, millions of citizens along with the City Guards could potentially become the source of Chu Xisheng’s power.

The problem is, the citizens of Ice City harboring enmity towards Chu Xisheng, and over half of the City Guards, were all inside the Ice City.

Under the powerful Magic Prohibition within the Ice City, all of their thoughts should have been suppressed and sealed, unable to leak out.

Therefore, the scene before him completely exceeded his expectations.

"Fools!"

Mad Sword Feng San arrived, looking mockingly at the two kneeling on the ground: "There is no one in the world who doesn’t know that my lord, using the Fourth Form of the Divine Intent Touch Death Blade, the Divine Mirror Sky Blade, once defeated the Night Wolf Giant Spirit at Yan State Wujin Mountain, slaughtering tens of thousands. Since then, every reflective surface in the world can be used by our lord."

Of course, it is not only due to the ’Divine Mirror Sky Blade’ effect, but primarily because Chu Xisheng’s Vengeful Sky Rules have already begun to take shape.

In the past, when the Blood Revenge Blade Lord left the Formless Divine Sect and began to roam the world, his mastery over the Vengeful Sky Rules was akin to Chu Xisheng’s current realm.

Zhangsun Ruoli finally gave up struggling, breathing heavily and gasping for air.

Meanwhile, she also struggled to lift her head, her gaze cold, her voice hoarse and difficult: "Chu Xisheng! Are you trying to make an enemy of my Extreme East Ice City? Dare to behave so brazenly at the feet of my City Lord!"

Chu Xisheng, hearing this, smiled lightly: "I think the truly brazen ones are you all."

A sarcastic smile curled his lips: "I really want to know, where do you get the nerve, the audacity to usurp authority, to assert control in place of Ween Zhiyi, and expel the guests she invited?"

Gui Haoyuan was stunned upon hearing this, and then sank in thought.

The distance to the Extreme East Ice City was no more than a thousand miles.

Their City Lord must have seen the upheaval on this side.

Yet One Sword Overturning City Ween Zhiyi, completely ignored their plight.

Gui Haoyuan’s original plan was first to act and then report, forcibly expelling Chu Xisheng.

If that couldn’t be accomplished, then create opposition by force, propagate public opinion in Ice City, trying as much as possible to form a common consensus among the high ranks, compelling Ween Zhiyi to take action against Chu Xisheng.

This way, not only could they drive Chu Xisheng away, but also permanently sever his chance to control Ice City.

Gui Haoyuan hadn’t anticipated that they would encounter a mishap right at the first step.

Chu Xisheng, on the contrary, showcased Supreme Blade Power through their attempts!

Gui Haoyuan knew today’s scene would certainly extinguish the notion of opposing Chu Xisheng among many inside the Ice City, and even many would criticize him for instigating chaos and trouble.

Only because this is an existence they could not resist—

It was akin to a wolf pack whose enemy was only a not-yet-mature tiger; anyone from the wolf pack would want to jump in for a bite.

Yet if their opponent was a fully-grown tiger with crushing speed and power, the vast majority in the wolf pack would reconsider and withdraw.

The City Lord Ween Zhiyi’s indifference further chilled Gui Haoyuan to the core.

The honored City Lord clearly was extremely dissatisfied with people like them, not willing to lend a hand even when within arm’s reach.

Gui Haoyuan’s heart felt infinitely desolate, that the City Lord had become so suspicious of them, no longer maintaining any sense of camaraderie between sovereign and subject.

Zhangsun Ruoli felt immense discomfort, her heart wringing with sharp pain.

"Mother~"

From childhood to adulthood, she had never encountered this situation.

Her mother, after marrying here, had always been the pillar for them siblings, whenever met with grievances, Ween Zhiyi would draw her sword, seeking justice for them.

At that time, Ween Zhiyi had only just entered Martial Arts, but within the Sea Suppressing Country, full court, no one dared bully or underestimate them, children without a mother.

In the fall of the Sea Suppressing Country, Ween Zhiyi was willing to risk her life against Grand Ancestor of Daning, Wanxiang Heavenly Sword Chu Lingxi, Sky Covering Sword Saint Mai Danshu, and numerous top-tier Heavenly List warriors in over twenty matchups, all for the safety of their duo.

Yet now, Zhangsun Ruoli kneels beneath Chu Xisheng’s feet, her mother chooses to ignore and remain deaf to her predicament for the sake of this man.

At this time, the rain poured harder, splashing onto Zhangsun Ruoli and Gui Haoyuan.

Zhangsun Ruoli, due to the severe pressure within her Primordial Spirit, couldn’t unfold her Outer Firmament, letting the rainwater wash away the fallen tears and the blood seeping from her seven orifices.