Chapter 1688 - 1688: Betrayal at the Last Moment!

"Duanmu Chunqiu, you still consider yourself a dignified person. Why not let me grant you the chance to kneel and end your own life, so at least you can preserve your body?"

Jiang Feng looked at the defeated Duanmu Chunqiu and said with a faint smile.

"You... dream on!!"

Duanmu Chunqiu gritted his teeth, yet now truly felt despair!

He had brought so many people, only to end up being defeated. This result was something he absolutely couldn't imagine, nor dare to think!

"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, attack! Quick... now we can only join forces with all our might and fight this guy bloodily. Even if we die, we must defend the honor of the Dark Hall and bring that young lad down with us!" Duanmu Chunqiu said viciously to the last two standing Primordial Transformations.

Who knew, as soon as his words fell, those two Primordial Transformations ran directly towards Jiang Feng and then kneeled before him, begging for mercy: "Jiang... Young Master Jiang! We, Zhang Long (Zhao Hu), are willing to abandon darkness for light from now on and pledge allegiance to you. We hope you will have mercy and spare our worthless lives..."

After speaking, the two of them began desperately kowtowing to Jiang Feng, as if their lives depended on it.

This scene stunned everyone!

Especially Duanmu Chunqiu at the back, who was utterly dumbfounded!

Then, he was so furious that smoke seemed to blow from all seven orifices, his very being jumping with rage!

"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, you..."

"Second Young Master! Don't blame us!"

The two Primordial Transformations while kowtowing to Jiang Feng seized the opportunity to say to Duanmu Chunqiu: "A wise man knows when to fold, you've seen for yourself, Young Master Jiang is invincible, we don't have to die in vain, better a feeble life than a glorious death..."

"Second Young Master, why don't you join us in pledging allegiance to Young Master Jiang? You might be of greater use to him, and I'm sure Young Master Jiang will show mercy..."

"Bastards!!! You traitorous dogs who sell out for glory, I'll kill you first!!!"

In a hysterical roar from Duanmu Chunqiu, he suddenly charged at Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, launching two iron palms destructively towards them!

The two were shocked, immediately scrambled up, and then unleashed all their power, each taking on one of Duanmu Chunqiu's palms!

The next second, the two flew out like two pieces of floating straw, while Duanmu Chunqiu halted and retreated several steps in mid-air, embarrassed.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, even in the previous group of eight Primordial Transformations, were outstanding, both having reached the fifth level of Primordial Transformation, and previously being the two most formidable protectors under Duanmu Chunqiu!

But now, who would've thought these two would betray so quickly, choosing to defect!

"Second Young Master, don't force us! We don't want to fight you, you should stop..."

Zhao Hu forced a breath to steady his boiling Qi-Blood, addressing Duanmu Chunqiu.

Although they were at the fifth level of Primordial Transformation, compared to Duanmu Chunqiu, they still lacked two levels.

And when masters battle, even half a level difference can be fatal, let alone such a huge disparity!

If it weren't for Duanmu Chunqiu being injured by Jiang Feng earlier, it's likely that these two would have been devastated by him just now!

"Why still call him Second Young Master? He's stubbornly stuck in his ways. From now on, we part ways with him; we're no longer on the same path, all bonds are severed!" Zhang Long also took a deep breath and said in a deep voice!

"Hahaha!"

Duanmu Chunqiu's eyes seemed to split open from anger and shame, feeling utterly humiliated: "Ah! You two ungrateful bastards! Despite all I invested in you, training you with the best resources, you turn on me at the moment of crisis? Duanmu Chunqiu has indeed been blind! Fine, then I'll kill you first, and then that little punk!!!"

With that, he unleashed all his Inner Strength completely, like a raging old beast, hair bristling, killing aura rampant!

"Oh!! Since that's the case, we can only operate on behalf of Young Master Jiang and slay this old thief, which will be our pledge of allegiance!"

Zhao Hu, seeing this, could only unleash all his strength to prepare to fight Duanmu Chunqiu!

"Hey hey hey, did you get my approval yet? Fighting amongst yourselves right in front of me?!"

Jiang Feng watched from the side, amused and bewildered; how did these two suddenly decide to defect to him, he never agreed to it!

Key point is, Duanmu Chunqiu is truly agitated, mad enough to want to kill them, this is way too funny!

And not just him, even Shangguan Wan'er, Dong Ruyan, Abraham, Fang Wei, and Wu Feng watched the scene with disbelief.

Is this the charm of their master?

Just relying on sheer force, able to make others defect in the heat of battle...?

"Jiang Feng! Shut up first! Let me settle things here, then we'll deal with you! Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, die for me!!!"

With those words, he launched a ruthless attack on his previously favored subordinates, striking mercilessly!

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu didn't shrink back either, each exhibiting their pinnacle skills, charged forward to fight Duanmu Chunqiu!

In an instant, the three horrific Primordial Transformations clashed together, altering the wind and clouds, the atmosphere filled with murderous tension!

Yet Wu Feng and others still exchanged baffled glances, turning to Jiang Feng, saying: "Master, this..."

Jiang Feng chuckled playfully, if there were sunflower seeds and mineral water nearby, he'd really want to sit back and enjoy the show.

Moreover, the skills of Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were indeed decent; together they could match Duanmu Chunqiu, who was two levels stronger, holding their ground without falling behind in a short time.

Such individuals, if they could be recruited, wouldn't be a bad thing; at least like when he recruited Abraham, they could stabilize the rear, protecting the women.

"Bastards!! Bastards!!! Using the techniques I taught you, relying on the physical prowess I developed in you, to oppose me! You damn dogs, die for me!!!"

Duanmu Chunqiu, unable to defeat Zhang Long and Zhao Hu in a short time, grew increasingly frenzied, feeling greatly insulted, worse than the highest humiliation!

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu initially struggled to defend themselves, feeling some apprehension towards their former Second Young Master.

But after truly engaging in fierce combat, they realized that the Second Young Master wasn't as daunting as they imagined.

Not to mention, he was injured by Jiang Feng earlier, weakening his power significantly; moreover, he was aging and frail, not as resilient as the killing machines honed by hell like them!

"Duanmu Chunqiu, we are sorry! Even if you're a tiger fallen to a flat plain, today you must pay the price! You brought this upon yourself, self-inflicted humiliation!"

Immediately, the two fought ever more ferociously, gradually overpowering Duanmu Chunqiu, starting to press him hard!

"Bastards, bastards!!!"

Duanmu Chunqiu felt a mix of furious madness and helplessness, and in an unguarded moment, Zhang Long landed a punch on his left flank; in pain, Zhao Hu delivered a Black Tiger Heart-Pulling to his vital heart!

Duanmu Chunqiu let out a despairing scream, blood spraying everywhere as he flew backward.

With this blow, he crashed heavily onto the ground, never to rise again!