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Chapter 125. The Enfeoffed King Fire - Qi (Remnant)

He had an agility that was totally inconsistent with his huge body. When he made a violent charge, even Mo Hao had to take Su Zhilan with him to avoid his attack.

The opponent undoubtedly has the advantage in terms of strength and size, and it would be unwise to fight him.

Most of the guys who didn't know how to dodge the dragon chariot just hid from the chariot, and Mo Hao didn't want to gamble on whether he could stop the dragon chariot with a big sword.

Combining the words just now with the little memory left in his brain about "Records of the Warring States Period", Mo Hao has already figured out who the giant in front of him is.

The last monarch of Jiang Qi, Duke Kang of Qi, Lü Dai.

One of the main characters in the story of Tian replacing Qi.

Two flying swords stabbed towards Duke Kang of Qi's eyes, but were blocked by his eyelids and returned in vain.

"Such a hard body, my flying sword can't pierce it."

Su Zhilan saw clearly that the two flying swords made of alloy could only leave two white marks under the eyelids which should have been very fragile, and could not even break the skin.

The strong wind created by the giant swinging his bronze sword swept up anything that dared to stand in his way, and the wind pressure and sword energy chopped into pieces anything that was too foolish to avoid it.

Mo Hao kept retreating, while swinging his fists to attract the attention of Duke Kang of Qi to prevent him from noticing Su Zhilan.

A phantom ghost emerged from the void, and the sword burning with ghost fire left a burning scar on Duke Kang of Qi's body.

Although it was small and not fatal, it brought great pain to Duke Kang of Qi.

The bronze sword slashed violently at the phantom ghost. He held the sword with both hands to block it, but he felt a strong pressure pressing down on him.

Duke Kang of Qi's power was beyond imagination, and even a phantom ghost could not completely resist it.

At this moment, a figure wrapped in blood-red flames swung his fists angrily, and with the "Crazy" spell, he blasted out hundreds of punches in an instant. The legendary axe-turned fist force hit Duke Kang of Qi like a tide.

The fist force exploded on the giant's body, tearing a lot of the gorgeous clothes, and pieces of flesh fell from Duke Kang of Qi.

After the minced meat fell to the ground, no blood appeared, but instead it turned into rough sea salt.

The huge body of Duke Kang of Qi was actually made of salt.

After realizing this, Mo Hao leaped over to the seashore a few times and shook the earth with his fists, causing a column of water to rush up into the sky.

Then, his violent fist turned the sea water into a giant python, which wrapped around Duke Kang of Qi's body, instantly making the surface color of the giant's skin darker.

The blade of the phantom ghost turned into a tsunami, falling all over the body of Duke Kang of Qi, chopping off countless pieces of flesh and revealing the essence of that salt body.

The State of Qi prospered because of sea salt. Even though King Jiang Qi only had one city left, he still used salt to unite his body and never forgot his roots.

But in front of the evil ghost's mad sword, the salt body stained with water could only melt and could not withstand any blade.

Just as Duke Kang of Qi was unable to prevent the Tian family from replacing the Jiang family and ruling Qi.

When the autumn leaf knife cut off the giant head made of salt, an old and weak body was revealed, and only a county of land was left to support the king...

No, that's not right. There are no people here anymore. There are no subordinates of Duke Kang of Qi, no territory with subjects. It is just a piece of white land, and the monarch naturally cannot be called a monarch.

At this moment, what emerged from the salt body was just a weak and old man.

The flying sword, the katana, the three weapons were pointed at the vital points of Duke Kang of Qi. Unlike the giant formed by salt, Duke Kang of Qi's body was very fragile.

"Your Majesty, you have lost."

Facing the last monarch, Mo Hao gave him due respect. Of course, for him, the only respect he could show was not calling the other person by his full name.

If I remember correctly, in ancient times, calling someone by their name was considered a provocation and insult.

But these words seemed to stimulate Duke Kang of Qi. He raised his head suddenly, completely ignoring the three weapons on his neck that could cut off his head at any time.

"Defeated? The salt pond is still there, the city is still there, the ancestral temple of Jiang Qi is still there, we are not defeated! We are not defeated!!!" Duke Kang of Qi's fragile body exerted infinite power, shaking away the three weapons aimed at his vital points. At the same time, the firewood piles under all the stoves in the salt pond, which had no wood left, began to burn fiercely due to the countless mummies that served as firewood.

A large tripod flew out from a man-made cave on the slope of the mountain.

"Jiang Qi is still here!"

"ignition!"

"Burn the sea!"

The sea began to boil, the fire heated the sea water, and violent steam filled the whole body.

Mo Hao immediately activated the shield of the Soul Furnace to isolate the high-temperature steam outside.

At the same time, Su Zhilan, who was not far away, also slapped a talisman on her body, and the light blue ripples lowered the temperature around her to an acceptable level.

Duke Kang of Qi, who looked like a dried corpse and whose fine clothes were tattered, held a bronze sword in his hand, but his voice was extremely loud, "The emperor abandoned Jiang, the Nine Cauldrons were lost, and the royal fire gradually died out."

"With the land of a town, I gathered firewood, lit a fire, boiled the sea, burned salt, and shaped my body!"

"As long as I am here, Jiang Qi has not been defeated!!!"

The large cauldron was suspended above Duke Kang of Qi's head, collecting the water vapor like a whale, and turning it into coarse white sea salt that poured down and landed on Duke Kang of Qi's body.

"Phase 2, or are you still playing with your life?"

I don't know, nor do I need to know which one it is. Blood-red flames exploded on Mo Hao's body, forming a column of fire that shot up into the sky, tearing through the white mist and killing Duke Kang of Qi.

He only knew one thing, that no matter what the enemy wanted to do, it was absolutely right to stop him.

Blood smoke rose into the sky, and the impact even caused the cauldron to tilt, causing the tilted sea salt to slow down.

In this brief moment of pause, golden light appeared in front of the bloody figure, and a dragon roar was heard. The golden light penetrated the pile of salt that was tilted from the cauldron.

The big cauldron lost its power to stay suspended and fell from mid-air. The salt also began to evaporate and scatter everywhere.

Even the mummies that had become firewood were shattered suddenly.

Among the countless ashes, it seemed as if something was rising with the wind, and a voice of thanks coming from nowhere reached Mo Hao's ears.

Mo Hao was holding the [Dragon Flag] at this time, and a body was pierced through the top of the [Dragon Flag].

The body of Duke Kang of Qi, the last monarch of Jiang Qi.

Looking at the flag that had completely pierced his chest, Duke Kang of Qi moved his lips, but in the end he said nothing. After a sigh, his body turned into salt grains in the sky and dissipated.

Prospered by salt, will eventually return to salt.

"Jiang Qi, he's gone..."

It seems like unwillingness, but also like relief. No one knows what the meaning of this sentence is.

"It's not completely gone, at least the story of Tian's replacement of Qi remains. The Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period are still on the test for the college entrance examination."

As if he was explaining, or as if he was comforting the king who had turned into ashes, Mo Hao took back the [Dragon Flag] and looked at the things left behind after Duke Kang of Qi turned into ashes.

A ball of fire and a large tripod.

When my fingers lightly touched the flame, I immediately received a message.

[The Enfeoffed King's Fire - Qi (Remains)]

[The Wanghuo, which was granted by the emperor, symbolized the power of the emperor, but was replaced by the Tian family and lost its former glory. ]

(End of this chapter)