CHAPTER 1655: CHAPTER 1656: THE DESOLATE WAR GOD?

"Don’t worry, even if we die, we won’t allow them to harm the boss’s body a bit."

Jun Moxie gritted his teeth and said.

Now, they were really in a tough spot.

With Xiao Chen’s death, the entire Shang Clan and Di Family came out.

Even the overseas Xue Family was preparing to return, joining forces with the Bai Family’s rebels.

The pressure on Bai Duo’er is probably immense too.

However, Bai Duo’er became the Bai Family Patriarch and chairman of the Bai Group much earlier than Huang Tian and Jun Moxie, so her power is very strong.

Not a mere Xue Family can easily take down.

Longcheng Xiao Family.

Funeral hall!

It was already midnight, and the funeral hall was empty; everyone had gone to rest.

At this moment, several dark figures sneaked in.

They looked at the coffin placed at the back of the funeral hall and showed a sinister smile.

"Heh, heh, who would’ve thought, the world’s number one War God would end up like this!"

"Stop the nonsense, open the coffin immediately and check the situation."

Another person said.

So, several people split open the nailed coffin.

Inside the coffin lay a person, with a pale face.

"Heh, heh, there’s indeed still a blood handprint on the body that hasn’t faded, and it’s already deteriorating. I said earlier, no need to waste time.

Cursed by the Demon King, how can one survive?"

"Whether alive or dead, quickly cut off the head. This is what Young Master Tian Ao wants."

"Do it!"

One person slid a knife from his sleeve and directly cut towards Xiao Chen’s neck.

In the next moment, the head and body separated.

"Withdraw!"

Several people turned and left.

They left Longcheng with Xiao Chen’s head.

In a certain place, in a comfortable room, a large screen could clearly see anything in the dark.

Xiao Chen sipping milk tea: "Hua Xian, can it work?"

"Boss, don’t worry. I’ve researched this thing for many years, and a mere Di Tian’ao can’t see through anything."

Hua Xian smiled: "Their only method of detection is DNA, and I’ve manipulated that too, ensuring it’s your DNA."

"Good, as long as there’s no problem. I trust you, which is why I used this fake death to draw out those hiding in the shadows.

If you mess it up, the plan fails."

Xiao Chen said.

"Rest assured, I’m fully confident, besides, I estimate that the head won’t end up in Di Tian’ao’s hands. Many people want to use it to exchange for a bounty, so I presume those experts sent by the Di Family are already surrounded.

We don’t have to make a move to let them slaughter each other."

Hua Xian laughed.

"That’s good, how’s my family?"

Xiao Chen was most worried about his family.

If the plan failed, it didn’t matter. If his family fell ill because of his death, he would risk the plan’s collapse to inform them.

"They’re okay, though saddened, they can still hold on. They’re very strong."

Hua Xian said: "Moreover, with me here, I’ll ensure they won’t suffer any physical harm. However, when will this plan end? Everyone is very distressed now."

"Soon!"

Xiao Chen said: "Soon!"

Meanwhile, in the wilderness outside Longcheng, over a dozen experts sent by the Di Family were surrounded by a group.

"Xiao Chen’s head is ours!"

"Exactly, we want the bounty!"

"Hand it over obediently, or we’ll kill you all!"

Faced with this crowd’s encirclement, the experts of the Di Family also felt fear.

"Give it to them. After all, we’ve confirmed Xiao Chen is dead and taken photos."

"Alright, give it to them."

The Di Family people were afraid to die too.

Thus, they threw out the head and turned, fleeing.

After they left, a frenzy of killing happened behind them.

A bloody crime triggered by a single head.

That night, countless experts lost their lives here for Xiao Chen’s head.

The final victor left Dragon Country that night with the head.

But due to the chaos during the battle, the head was ruined, and it was impossible to identify the person.

DNA testing became necessary.

The next day, someone unknown uploaded the photo of Xiao Chen’s decapitated head online.

Suddenly, it caused a huge stir.

Initially, many still believed Xiao Chen’s death was fake, so they acted cautiously, temporarily not daring to spread the word.

Sneaky people were still waiting.

Laying low.

Now they were excited.

Clowns were jubilantly spreading the word.

"Hahaha, serves him right, dignified Xiao Family Patriarch, died without a complete corpse."

"Yeah, decapitated, who would’ve thought this could happen."

For a time, Xiao Chen became a joke.

A huge joke.

And those who had previously lusted after Jiang Meng started jumping again.

When Xiao Chen was around, they feared him.

Now that Xiao Chen is gone, what do they still fear?

Some even secretly placed Jiang Meng back on the international bounty list.

Because they wanted revenge, not only Xiao Chen dead but also Jiang Meng and the child in her womb.

But they received news.

The ten King Yamas of the Yama Hall collectively resigned to keep vigil for Xiao Chen.

This made them back down.

Those are the ten King Yamas. Who dares to provoke them?

If they continued their reckless actions, the entire army might be annihilated again.

Shang Lang was also furious.

The ten King Yamas didn’t listen to him at all.

"Hmph, I’m the Yama. Who dares defy my orders? Come, follow me to the Xiao Family in Longcheng."

He wanted to personally retrieve the ten King Yamas.

He also wanted to see for himself if Xiao Chen was truly dead.

Xiao Chen was too terrifying; they couldn’t help but be cautious.

Though judging by the behavior of the ten King Yamas and Xiao Chen’s family, this can’t be fake.

Even Xiao Chen’s head was severed, and a photo was taken; how could it be fake?

But he still wanted to see for himself, to personally confirm.

Shang Lang and Huang Baizhan arrived too.

Di Yujiao also came, accompanied by Huang Yu, feeling more than delighted.

They all came to see Xiao Chen’s joke.

Among the crowd, only Huang Fei’s expression was somewhat complex.

Xiao Chen, her lifesaver, her idol.

The god-like figure in her mind.

Just died like that.

She didn’t believe it.

She wanted to see it herself too.

Inside the funeral hall, Shang Lang approached the damaged coffin and sneakily took a fragment of skin, placing it into a small bottle he carried.

Huang Fei cried sadly.

"Why are you crying? What is he to you? His death is retribution; he nearly ruined our Imperial Clan."

Di Yujiao shouted.

Huang Fei ignored her, still crying.

Di Yujiao was furious.

She looked coldly at Huang Ningxia standing there and sneered: "Your son was formidable, so what? Now, he is just a ghost, capable of nothing."

"Exactly, wasn’t he powerful? I’ve been released now, and I am the head of the Huang Family, the Clan Leader of the Imperial Clan. As for Huang Tian, he has been incarcerated."

Huang Yu also said smugly: "I now want to slap his face, but alas, he has no face now. Hahaha, come up and hit me if you can, hit me!"

In the room with surveillance, Lin Feng looked at Xiao Chen and said: "Boss, this kid seems to be unrepentant inside, next time just kill him, it’s too disgusting."