Chapter 102 Begging for Mercy
The emergence of Tang Song, quickly turned the tide of battle, with a move that could be described as godly, shocking all the warriors on the scene. The remaining dozens of martial artists in the Three-Party Alliance were knocked to the ground by Tang Song within two minutes, once again dazzling everyone's titanium alloy eyes.
Finally, Tang Song ended the battle with a very domineering sentence, "Are you two going to surrender or do I need to take action?" The two referred to Chen Ruyi and Chu Tianying. Because among the three-party alliance, only these two were still standing, while everyone else was lying down.
Some convulsed incessantly, spitting out white foam, some bodies even emitted a hissing sound, and electric snakes could be seen writhing on their bodies.
Chu Tianying and Chen Ruyu were both completely stunned, the same age, how could the gap be so big? They now deeply felt the emotions of those ordinary warriors when they looked at them, looking up, infinitely looking up!
Even if they both go up together, they won't be a match for Tang Song in terms of their abnormal state. But it's also unbearable to let them surrender like this.
The two exchanged a glance and decided to use their strongest attack as a final blow.
Tang Song's spiritual awareness had always been locked onto the two of them, and every move they made was under his surveillance. However, he ignored their small movements. With his combat strength, Chu Tianying and Chen Ruyi couldn't stir up any waves.
"Shadow Pierce the Sky!" Chen Ruyue let out a low shout, transforming into a dark light that shot towards Tang Song at supersonic speed.
"Phantom Sun and Moon Slash!" Chu Tianying also used his strongest attack, originally Phantom Triple Slash still had the last move of the most powerful Divine Demon Slash, but his cultivation was too low, he hadn't successfully cultivated it yet, so he couldn't use it.
Several phantoms like sun and moon, dazzling light, as if melting everything, rushed towards Tang Song.
"Rumbling Thunder Fist Seventh Form!" Tang Song directly used the Rumbling Thunder Fist Seventh Form, two great geniuses using their strongest moves. Tang Song didn't dare to be careless either. Because he didn't want to reveal that he had grasped the intent of the law, the power of the Rumbling Thunder Fist Seventh Form was just right.
Boom!
A shockwave composed of Thunderclap's power shot out from Tang Song's fist, colliding with the attacks of Chu Tianying and Chen Ruyuan. The shockwave directly blew their attacks into disarray, then struck the two of them.
Pffft! Pffft!
Two great geniuses simultaneously spat out fresh blood and flew backward.
Tang Song's hands were clasped behind his back, standing tall with an air of elegance.
"The princes, the three dukes, it's up to you to decide what to do with these people. However, time is running out, and you must make a decision quickly. I believe they are already prepared outside, waiting for the right moment to take action."
An Shizi knew more than An SuSu and others, knowing what Tang Song meant. The White Family's master came with a high hand, planning to seize the An Family's treasure, he understood some of it. The reason they haven't made a move yet is that one reason is that the people from the Three Sides Alliance are still in the secret realm, another reason is that they are waiting for news of An SuSu's death.
As long as all the young elites of the An family die in the secret realm, the Bai family can rest assured and kill the remaining members of the An family without any worries. Of course, a more important reason is that their own people are still in the secret realm.
An Su Su didn't bother with these things and directly sat down, took out some spiritual medicine, and began treating her injuries.
Tang Song took out the spiritual medicine he had picked from the third layer of the secret realm and gave some to An Su, then distributed some to other injured members of the An family. The spiritual medicines picked from the third layer of the secret realm were all third-grade spiritual medicines, which were much more effective than second-grade spiritual medicines. They were just suitable for warriors in the middle or late stages of martial arts.
An Su Su didn't refuse and took the spiritual medicine handed over by Tang Song. At once, she recognized it as a third-grade spiritual medicine and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Where did you get this?"
Tang Song whispered in An Su's ear: "I brought it back from the third layer of the secret realm, hurry up and take it to heal your wounds, I'll protect you here."
Her raven tresses floated like clouds, her curved eyebrows arched like a phoenix, her bright eyes shone like stars and the full moon, her delicate nose sparkled, her cheeks flushed with a hint of red, her cherry lips seemed pale at this moment, her face as lovely as a flower, radiant as jade, her tender skin was incredibly beautiful, like a quiet and natural orchid in a secluded valley.
The injured An Su, even more reveals a pathological beauty. With a smile, two dimples are embedded in her cheeks, adding to her charm. A faint smile, she opens her mouth and says: "Thank you, Tang Song!"
This is not just thanking him for delivering the medicine, but also thanking him for descending from heaven and turning the tide. Even An Su has a kind of intuition that it's not just the crisis in the secret realm that needs Tang Song, but also the crisis outside the secret realm that needs Tang Song to help get through.
Tang Song smiled and shook his head, just looking at An Su Su like that.
Everything was left unspoken, and An SuSu felt a bit shy being looked at by Tang Song like that, so she closed her eyes, put the spiritual medicine in her mouth, and started meditating to heal her injuries.
An Shizi stabilized the injuries within his own ranks, then began directing the uninjured members of the An family to start clearing the scene. As for the wounded personnel from the White and Two Nations Alliance families, An Shizi showed no mercy, directly ordering their execution. Only the leaders of the three parties were spared: Bai Yang, Chu Tianying, and Chen Ruyi.
As for what to do with these three people, An Shizi hadn't figured it out yet. The others could be killed, but if these three were also killed, then the An family and these three families would really become irreconcilable enemies.
Chu Tianying is the first genius of the young generation of Chu State, and the hope of the next generation of the Chu family lies with him. If he were to be killed, it would cut off the hope of the Chu family. An Shizi can imagine what kind of mood the people of the Chu family will be in, because not long ago, they had already tasted this flavor.
Chen Ruyu was also predetermined to be the next Regent of Chen State, a position personally appointed by the ancestors of Chen State's Wu Zong. Because Chen Ruyu is a girl, she cannot inherit the throne, so this special position was created for her. Although not a monarch, her powers are equivalent to those of a monarch.
One White family is already a headache for Anshan, if you add the Chen and Chu families, can Anshan withstand the joint expedition of the three families? This doesn't even count the main house of the White family, otherwise, as a fifth-rank aristocratic family, just stretching out one finger would be enough to crush Anshan.
Tang Song looked at An Shizi hesitating and walked over, saying: "How is it, very hard to decide?"
An Shizi thoroughly regarded Tang Song as a good friend and brother. He nodded: "Yes, the entanglement of the three is too great. Bai Yang can be let go, but Chu Tianying and Chen Ruyu are indeed difficult to decide."
Tang Song said bluntly, "What's wrong with making a decision? They've already done the first one, can't we do the fifteenth? If I hadn't arrived in time today, what would be the consequences now? Have they ever thought about how An Jia will end up?"
An Shizi's whole body shook, and he suddenly said: "Tang Song, you're absolutely right. Since they've all made up their minds to cut off the An family's hope, what else do I have to hesitate about? Come on, kill all three of them."
"Wait!" Tang Song suddenly spoke up, pointing at Bai Yang: "His life can be spared."
An Shizi was puzzled and asked: "Tang Song, why?"
Tang Song suddenly laughed and said: "A fool like this, don't you think it's interesting to keep him around?"
An Shizi was speechless and could only wave his hand to let Bai Yang spare a life.
Chu Tianying and Chen Ruyu did not expect that An Shizi would actually dare to order their deaths. When An Shizi killed his subordinates and clansmen, the two of them did not feel any fear because they were convinced that An Shizi did not dare to kill them. But now, An Shizi had actually given the order.
"An Shizi, think carefully, if you kill us two, you will face the crazy revenge of Chen and Chu's two countries. Ask yourself, can your An Shan country withstand the joint forces of Chen and Chu's two countries?" Chu Tianying shouted loudly, he was really afraid, when death was imminent, with a knife to his neck, he found that he really couldn't face death calmly.
Chen Ruyu was also afraid, she hadn't had enough good days, the road of martial arts had just begun, and she didn't want to die so soon. She still wanted to climb higher peaks in martial arts, it's said that cultivating to the realm of Martial King can greatly alleviate aging. If one can break through to the realm of Martial Emperor, they can even live up to five hundred years old.
"Don't kill me, An Shizi, please don't kill me, I really don't want to die!" Chen Ruyi couldn't help but beg for mercy as she was dragged away. At some point in time, she had decided the fate of the An family, but at this moment, everything had turned around and her life and death were completely in the hands of the An family.
But An Shizhi was unmoved, and since no one in the An family had received orders from him, they naturally did not stop.
Chen Ruyu was anxious, if he went any further it would be the execution grounds, where over a hundred heads of the Three-Party Allied Army were piled up, each one with eyes still open in death. "An Shizi, as long as you're willing to spare my life, I'm willing to hand over the Demon Shadow."
"Hmm, Mei Ying*?" An Shizi was somewhat surprised. Mei Ying* was the Chen royal family's inherited martial art, and in the Chen kingdom, its status was equivalent to the An family's Xuan Yue Treasure Canon. Although they were both incomplete martial arts, their power was still very strong, as could be seen from Chen Ruyi's fighting strength.
If this method can be obtained, it is very likely that there will be two town-tribe classics after settling down for a few years. The selection of later generations of disciples will also be more, and the emergence of elite masters may also increase, and the prosperity of the family will not be impossible.
An Shizi hesitated for a moment, this was indeed a good opportunity.
"Tang Song said: 'This kind of thing, you decide for yourself, no matter how you decide, I will support you.'"
An Shizi nodded and said: "Okay, but now there is no more time, we can't tell whether the kung fu provided by Chen Ruyu is true or false."
Tang Song thought for a moment and said: "Chen Ruyu is now scared to death, I believe she doesn't dare to play with her own life, can you warn her first?"