Chapter 125: Conflict
In the Zhu Rong Country, the sky was filled with fiery clouds that were rolling in the sky.
Zhu Rong Tonggong stood on a mountain top, beside the edge of a cliff, looking at the mighty army which was flying past him, with a faint smile on his face.
Zhou Rong Tianming was standing behind Zhu Rong Tonggong, scornfully looking at those Zhu Rong Country’s warriors who rode on the backs of the fiery dragons, or drove four-wheeled chariots and were flying across the air in front of him. The Fire God had gone to Pu Ban City, therefore, Zhu Rong Tonggong was now in charge of all kinds of affairs within the country on behalf of his father, which meant that at the moment, only he was qualified to put this regular army force, the most powerful army in the country of god, to use.
A trace of greed flashed across Zhu Rong Tianming’s pupils. He then intentionally said with a relaxed tone, “Big brother, Ji Hao is only a little kid, he probably hasn’t even grown all of his teeth out yet. Why do you treat him so nicely?”
Zhu Rong Tonggong’s facial expression didn’t even change a little bit after he heard Zhu Rong Tianming. He then responded blandly, “This little kid has saved Man Man from the hands of thousands of those Jia Clan monsters. Seven, if you had encountered that kind of situation when you were ten years old, I’m afraid you would have been chopped into pieces long ago.”
Zhou Rong Tianming’s face suddenly became embarrassed, and resentfully murmured, “We possess the god-kind's bloodline, the speed with which our powers improve is naturally slow. How can we be compared with these Southern Wasteland barbarians?”
“Even if so, you’re still not as good as him. Talented people deserve to be treated well, that is what our father has told me,” said Zhu Rong Tonggong with a gentle voice, “The world is not peaceful now, there is suffering in all kinds of wars. The main reason that our Southern Wasteland can stay as calm as this, is because our father has never been stingy in supporting any talented man.”
“But, of course, even if Ji Hao hadn’t been talented at all, I still would help him. Because he saved Man Man, the little sister that shares the same mother with me. I’m sending the regular army for such a thing, can’t be any more reasonable.” Zhu Rong Tonggong smilingly continued after pausing for a second.
Zhu Rong Tianming remained silent. He raised his head, looking at a fiery cloud that had been floating in the air far away from the mountaintop, with an evil and weird smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
“Seven,” Zhu Rong Tonggong soon started speaking again, “The North of the Southern Wasteland has always been mine. This was decided by our father. The Bi Fang clan is one of my feudatories. They have betrayed me by ganging up with you. Therefore, the Bi Fang Clan has to accept their punishment, and give half of their territories to the Fire Crow Clan. This is my decision.”
Hearing Zhu Rong Tonggong’s words, Zhu Rong Tianming’s expression suddenly changed, but before he could say anything, Zhu Rong Tonggong had pressed his hand on Zhu Rong Tianming’s shoulder. Zhu Rong Tianming felt a great pressure coming from Zhu Rong Tonggong’s palm, even all of his bones started creaking, and his florid face suddenly became deadly pale.
“Seven, the Bi Fang Clan is mine. You liked to snatch my things ever since you were a little kid, but don’t you remember how hard I beat you every time? Since you haven’t been beaten for such a long time, you probably have forgotten it.”
Zhou Rong Tonggong then let out a weird laughter, abruptly grabbed Zhu Rong Tianming’s neck and threw him down the cliff.
This cliff was at least tens of thousands of zhangs high. Zhu Rong Tianming screamed in the air, swishing down the cliff with a long trail of red light behind his body, similar to a shooting star that was about to hit the ground. Along with a loud boom, the ground within a thousand miles around shook violently. Thrown down the cliff by Zhu Rong Tonggong, Zhu Rong Tianming had smashed opened the ground miles in radius, and created a hundreds of zhangs deep pit. All of the sands, rocks, and soil in the pit had instantly evaporated, not even leaving a single residue.
Zhu Rong Tianming vomited blood in big mouthfuls, and lay at the bottom of the deep pit with his face towards the ground, unable to move.
Zhu Rong Tonggong looked down at Zhu Rong Tianming from the cliff, his eyes shining with fiery lights, and calmly said, “Seven, to be honest, I like your old name more. What Prince Tianming, it’s so unpleasant to hear it. But, since you like it, I’ll just accept it.”
“All of the servants serving the Seventh Prince in his palace were useless. They couldn’t even persuade their master to follow the basic rules, they are all guilty. Send a team to the palace of the Seventh Prince, execute all his servants, and enslave all of their families. Go!”
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