Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms
chapter-1363

BAM!!!

There was sudden loud explosion. A two meter wide giant fireball combusted before the grand sorcerer Deeker!

Being a wizard was a very special profession, they were weak in health, and were not very good at melee fights. Every time they cast their magic, they would need to perform incantations, which took a long time.

When elites fought, they could accomplish many things at once. But wizards were often unable to complete their lengthy incantations, and would often be cut off. Their success rate in a fight was often low.

Even though wizards had these two major flaws, they could exert combat powers three times their own if they were able to complete their sorcery!

Take Deeker for example. He had 250,000 combat power, but the combusting fireball he produced amounted up to 300,000 explosive force!

Boom!

The giant fireball was catapulted like a plunging meteorite towards Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang.

“Oh no!” Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang stared at the ball of fire, their faces drained of color, and their hearts in their throats.

Both of them were still being blocked by Leo’s Nine Heaven Iron Wall, and there was no way they could get out of the way in time. The combusting fireball was travelling at a speed of 300,000 combat power, they could never outrun it!

“Elder Qi! Back us up!” Zhou Jianyu shouted nervously.

“I’m afraid not!” Qi Congying refused.

He had already set his sights on the Water Shattering Dagger and he did not need to capture Chen Xiaobei nor did he need to become America’s enemy.

Boom!

The ball of fire had already hit its target.

“Blaaaargh! Blaaargh!” Blood was pouring out of Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang’s mouth. They were thrown more than 10 meters away from where they were standing.

Upon impact, both their True Kang Armor were blown up. A large portion of their bodies were singed. That frightening impact caused a bout of serious internal injuries. Even though they could still fight, their combat power would be greatly impaired.

“Are you going to yield?”

Prince Tyler was suspended in midair, his body glowing bright gold, illuminating his surroundings, and filled with arrogance.

“Yes, alright! We lose! We concede!” Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang were despondent. But they had no choice but to admit defeat.

“Do you have a deathwish then?”

With narrowed eyes, Leo looked at the both of them, and then at the others.

“No, no! Of course, not!” Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang shook their heads desperately.

The ones which Leo looked at followed suit, shaking their heads fitfully.

These three American elites were clearly frightening. The three Chinese major forces did not have the power to fight back. A bloodbath happening was just a matter of time.

No one dared risk their lives. All they could do was shake their heads.

“If you don’t want to die,” Deeker waved the magic wand in his hand, and said, “get down on your knees and kowtow until we leave!”

“…”

The faces of the people from the three major forces changed.

Victory and defeat were expected on the battlefield. It was not unusual to lose, but to have lost and to be humiliated was a whole different thing all together.

If they knelt down and kowtowed, it would leave a permanent stain on their reputation forever.

With their dignity trampled by their enemies, how could they show their face in Jianghu ever again? How could they ever lift up their heads with pride again?

This sort of humiliation was unbearable even for a commoner, what more, the proud elites of three top-tier ancient factions.

No one made a move to kneel.

A sinister smile appeared on Qi Congying’s face. “All of three of you are really powerful! I have made the right call not to get involved in this matter! So, we’ll be taking our leave now!”

“Stay where you are!” Prince Tyler barked. “When I asked you to kneel down, I meant every one of you! If you want to leave just like that, you better get ready to surrender your lives!”

“You…”

Qi Congying’s face had been twisted into an ugly scowl.

He was in no way involved in this, but was dragged into degradation. These Americans were really unaccomodating!

Actually, these American elites were not unreasonable but had acted that way on purpose. Since the fight started, they had been ridiculing the Chinese cultivators. They were deliberately trying to humiliate the Chinese people.

So, even if Qi Congying did not get himself involved in the fight and remained silent the whole time, there was no way the Americans were going to allow him to escape from this disgrace.

That was because Qi Congying was also a Chinese.

“Kneel down now!” Prince Tyler roared, still hovering in the air, and looking down at the Chinese cultivators with a sense of dominance.

Si…

His opponents felt their knees weaken, and their bodies tremble.

“Do not kneel!”

Chen Xiaobei got up from where he was sitting and said, “This is my turf. You will stand or kneel at my command!”

“What? Am I hearing it right?” Prince Tyler smirked. “Hey, kid, did you take your pills today? You can’t even protect yourself, yet you’re still blabbering on.”

Leo and Deeker looked at Chen Xiaobei with contempt in their eyes, as if they were looking at the most despicable person that had ever lived.

Zhou Jianyu, Han Wuchang, and Qi Changying scratched their heads. They could not understand why Chen Xioabei dared to challenge the American elites when he himself was so weak and small. He really was, simply looking for trouble!

“Oh, I’m not just blabbering. You’ll know after you taste it!” Chen Xiaobei flipped his wrist over, and a scroll appeared in his hand. “Allow me to borrow a line from you. If you want to try me, get ready to surrender your life!”

Chen Xiaobei’s presence changed completely. Suddenly, everyone around him could feel that he was exuding a powerful aura. It was as if he was going to crush every single enemy around him.

“Heh! Hehehe! What? This monkey is actually declaring war against us? Alright… let us play with him then!”

Three American elites chuckled simultaneously, and stepped forward.

With fury, all 300 Americans charged at Chen Xiaobei like a pack of hungry wolves.

The war had begun!

***

Forty thousand feet above, on Air Force One.

The American president grinned. “Oh, the silly Chinese people! How dare they act in such an arrogant manner before they die?! I’m going to make them kneel down, till their heads hit the ground later!”

“Hehe.” Osnur laughed, “This is exactly what the Chinese said. Face saving would only make them suffer even more! They were fighting a losing battle from the start anyway. If they would have just knelt down, then they would have been perfectly fine!”

***

In Wangfeng Pavilion on Fragrance Hill.

“Bro Lu, what do think?” Ji Xiong asked.

“There’s no way that Chen Xiaobei can win,” Lu Bu said. “At the beginning, I thought that Chen Xiaobei had a chance, but it looks like his enemies are a hell lot stronger than I expected. Any one of them are way more powerful than Chen Xiaobei. This fight is a no-brainer!”

***

Rothschild Castle.

“Are we really going to just sit here and watch Mr. Chen die?”

Focker’s forehead was slick with sweat dripping of it. He really wanted to rush to the scene and die in Chen Xiaobei’s place.