242 The Battle of the Gods and the Collection of Corpses in the Imperial City
The immortal's strength was fully demonstrated in this battle.
Facing these powerful families who have been entrenched in Jinling for hundreds or even nearly a thousand years, their military power is nothing compared to the absolute strength of the immortals.
Immortals have begun to cross the imperial court and interfere in human affairs.
Xie Qixing prohibited anyone from collecting the corpses in the Imperial Capital Square, but allowed people to visit.
He wanted to keep this "Corpse Mountain Square" specially.
This was the foundation of his power to rule the mortal world.
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When Yan Wulu first heard this statement, he was a little surprised for a while.
Qin Chechu, this young man who in his mind was as striving for success and full of righteousness as Prime Minister Qin, actually died here...
Yan Wulu looked at Qin Jing in front of him quietly.
He suddenly discovered that the latter had lost his father, brother and many other relatives in just a few days, and suddenly became a loner.
Qin Jing is very calm now, so calm that she is abnormally calm.
The corners of her eyes were slightly red.
It was obvious that she had indeed cried with heart-rending sadness.
but……
She said, "I have already laid vigil for my father, and now I have to bury Chechu's body in peace."
Yan Wulu appreciated her strength.
But her move was tantamount to making an enemy of the immortal.
The Imperial City Square is also in the south of the city, so I’m on the way there anyway.
Yan Wulu said, "Master Qin and Wulu can be considered friends."
He also went to the Imperial City Square.
He wanted to collect Qin Chechu's body.
He boarded Qin Jing's carriage.
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Imperial City Square.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Yan Wulu and Qin Jing came here with several servants of the Qin family.
They entered easily without any hindrance.
There were a few haggard Taoists guarding this place, and they thought they were here to see the immortal's "magical work".
The entire Imperial City Square was too bloody.
The marble tiles were stained red and black with blood, and then the blood dried into a solid state because no one had cleaned it for a long time.
There are flies and maggots surrounding...
There are no visitors here at all.
Thinking about it, no normal human race would like such a horrific scene like Abi Hell.
Qin Jing was always calm from beginning to end.
Until she saw Qin Chechu's body...
Her eyes froze, and she could no longer hold back the pain in her heart, so she immediately cried and knelt down.
The servants of the Qin family who followed and dared to come here to collect the corpses were all loyal to the Qin family.
They saw their young master, who used to be so high-spirited, now looking like this. They all knelt down and cried bitterly...
in front of them.
Qin Chechu's mutilated body fell to his knees on the main stage.
His head was even missing, replaced by the head of his companion leopard, which was shot into his headless body.
This is a great humiliation to the corpse.
Qin Chechu is one of the leaders of this coalition, and can even be regarded as the first commander.
His body was so humiliated because it was intentional by the Immortal to serve as a warning to all those who intended to be enemies of the Immortal.
Yan Wulu was also stunned by the scene in front of him.
He immediately stepped forward and tried to remove the spear that inserted Qin Chechu's body and the monster's head together.
However, faced with such a mutilated corpse, he had no idea what to do.
The body was mutilated and fragile.
The spear penetrated too deep into the body again.
Yan Wulu was worried that if he accidentally destroyed the body, it would be even worse.
Qin Jing stopped feeling sad. She stepped forward, saw Yan Wulu's hesitation, and directly took action herself, pulling out the spear from her brother's body.
Qin Chechu's body slowly fell.
Qin Jing's eyes were filled with tears for a moment, but she held back her tears and waved her hand to the servants to take Qin Chechu's body to the carriage, and looked around for Qin Chechu's head.
There was a haggard Taoist who was responsible for guarding outside. He noticed the movement inside and came to take a look. His face was furious!
"The Supreme Immortal said, no one is allowed to collect corpses here!"
They came forward angrily with swords in hand.
Qin Jing was about to ask the servants around her to take action.
Yan Wulu, however, had already stepped out first...
"Keep looking."
"...I'm going to kill these people!"
As he spoke, the shadow of the sword flickered.
These angry Taoists fell down one after another, and they all became part of this huge mountain of corpses...
Qin Jing endured her grief.
She knew the meaning of what she did - it wouldn't be long before the creator of this mountain of corpses would know what she had done.
She cannot escape death.
But by coming here today, she has already put her life and death at risk.
Qin Jing only wanted to collect the body of her brother and let him rest in peace.
However, she did not expect that Yan Wulu would do this with her.
She was a little apologetic and involved Prince Zhenbei in this.
While Yan Wulu, Qin Jing and others were looking for Qin Chechu's head, they also loaded the bodies of the other leaders of the Gu family, the elders of the Yuan family, the young master of the Yuwen family, and the elders of the Cen family onto the Qin family's carriage.
They were also the leaders of this coalition, and their corpses were not much better than Qin Chechu's.
Suddenly, Yan Wulu stopped...
He saw the body of Yuan Che, the only daughter of the Yuan family. He had some impressions of this person. He had seen it during the Daqian martial arts competition, and he had also seen it when he put down the rebels of the King of Jin.
The only daughter of a general who is not good at martial arts.
She died quietly among a pile of corpses of Yuan family guards...
Her corpse is considered to be in very good condition.
Yan Wulu knew that these guards should have been protecting his young lady at the center.
However, he still failed to protect her in the end.
Yuan Che obviously doesn't know how to use martial arts, so why does she go into battle in person every time?
Is it because she is the only daughter of General Yuan Tiankai of Nanzhu Kingdom?
Yan Wulu didn't understand.
He stepped forward and prepared to carry her body into the Qin family carriage.
On the way to the carriage, Yan Wulu was suddenly worried. He had an inexplicable feeling of panic...
Yuan Che died here.
The elders of the Cen family also died here.
Then, the young lady from the Jinling family is also...
Did Cen Qianhui die here too?
Suddenly a little sweat broke out on Yan Wulu's forehead.
He clearly thought that he would not like a woman like Cen Qianhui, but he was still worried about her now.
Maybe it's because Yan Wulu occasionally still appears in his mind -
In the martial arts competition that day, the opponent cheated me.
That day in the Guanwu Pavilion, the other party was forced to retreat by her pretending to like him.
That night when the King of Jin rebelled, the opponent looked heroic in his thin armor and stomach.
Yan Wulu's eyes searched around the mountain of corpses.
He was thinking, what if...
At least, we should take her back and bury her properly.
Qin Jing saw Yan Wulu at this time.
The other party was holding Yuan Che's body across his body, looking at the mountain of corpses, as if he was searching for something worriedly...
Qin Jing was smart and guessed what Yan Wulu was thinking.
She stepped forward and said without much emotion——
"Don't worry, Prince, the eldest lady of the Cen family is not here. She is still alive."
"...Before the Jinling Family Alliance was formed, the eldest lady of the Cen family had already sneaked out of the Cen family, saying she was going to study in the North."
"Alive?"
Yan Wulu said, a little surprised at first, but then relaxed again.
"It's good that she's still alive..."
"Your Majesty, do you like the eldest lady of the Cen family?" Qin Jing asked.
"No, she's not my type."
Yan Wulu blurted out.
After that, he continued to add: "...but sometimes, I think she is quite cute. In the Mood for Love, she shouldn't die here."
Qin Jing heard the sound and said the same thing——
"Yes, everyone here should not die here."
They worked hard for a while, removing many bodies, until the Qin family's carriage could no longer accommodate them, and then they returned.
Yan Wulu and Qin Jing, like other servants of the Qin family, were walking beside the carriage.
During this period, we met some haggard Taoist priests who came to take over the guard duty. At a glance, they discovered a large number of corpses that could not even close the curtains of the carriage.
The Taoist drew his sword and prepared to stop them, but Yan Wulu instantly killed them all.
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Exited the Imperial City Square.
It's time to part ways.
Qin Jing suddenly said to Yan Wulu, "Actually, Your Majesty, you don't need to get involved in this."
"...The so-called immortal is now just at war with the Jinling Family. Moreover, the Jinling Family has already been defeated."
"...What Qin Jing did today may bring death to herself tomorrow."
Qin Jing said, even she smiled helplessly.
"You won't die."
Yan Wulu suddenly said something, which made Qin Jing a little unbelievable.
She doesn't know, does this mean that the other person cares about her?
Yan Wulu continued to explain quietly——
"You have to live, I hope you can live."
Qin Jing found it interesting, "Why, is it like the eldest lady of the Cen family?"
"No, it's not just that."
Yan Wulu said directly——
"You are the daughter of Prime Minister Qin, and you are also the eldest sister of Mr. Qin and Miss Qin."
"You... are actually my type."
"So, I hope you can live forever."
Yan Wulu said.
He wasn't trying to hide anything.
His last words were not like a confession to the other party, but more like a simple statement, stating a fact.
Qin Jingchu was a little stunned, but in the end she smiled easily.
"Okay. I promise you, I will try my best to survive."
Yan Wulu nodded when he heard this. He looked into Qin Jing's eyes and affirmed——
"You don't have to worry about immortal things."
"...Xie Qixing, he will not survive today."
Yan Wulu said.
Qin Jing's eyes suddenly turned red again.
She also thought about avenging her father and brother, but there was nothing she could do.
Now, the person in front of her told her that the seemingly invincible enemy would not survive today...
She wanted to believe him.
Yan Wulu didn't say anything more.
He patted Qin Jing's shoulder and said, "You must live to see Xie Qixing's death with your own eyes."
After saying that, under Qin Jing's gaze, Yan Wulu headed towards Purple Mountain.
In fact, Yan Wulu had already told his father that he should not be impulsive and wait for the opportunity.
But there has been no reply...
The same goes for the letter I wrote to my little aunt Yan Weiyu.
Yan Wulu knew that he could not persuade his father.
In this case, we can only do our best to help.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Wulu had already arrived at the south gate of Jinling.
The people Yan Wulu had contacted in Longxi had already arrived here to wait.
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The foot of Purple Mountain.
Cheng Huanian wore a white robe and white armor, and the 10,000 "white horse followers" he led, with the help of the Daqian secret door, quietly completed the encirclement of Zijin Mountain.
The sergeant was solemn.
There was no noise.
Finally, the character they had been waiting for for a long time appeared...
Yan Dong, the king of Zhenbei, was dressed in black military uniform, carrying a spear behind his back, and riding a red flame divine horse, and slowly came to the front of the army.
Cheng Huanian immediately stepped forward and saluted with clasped fists.
King Zhenbei nodded briefly.
He glanced at these ten thousand elites and didn't say a word. He just raised the spear in his hand and was instantly echoed by ten thousand people.
The prestige of the King of Zhenbei no longer requires any words to inspire the soldiers.
His appearance was the greatest inspiration.
As soon as he entered the battle, he won a complete victory. Wherever he passed, the enemies abandoned their armor and surrendered tremblingly.
King Zhenbei looked back at the Purple Mountain.
The red flame horse beneath him is already eager to try...
"King Zhenbei, it seems that you are ready."
As cold as an eagle's voice.
Cao Xi didn't know when he was standing on a huge rock at the foot of a mountain. He quietly watched the King of Zhenbei reorganizing his army.
The King of Zhenbei chuckled and drove his horse forward.
"Cao Xi, do you want to help me?"
"Of course, this governor... no, I should have avenged Mengyun twenty years ago."
"good."
"Can you beat Xie Qi?"
"Why, are you scared?"
"How can I, Cao Xi, be afraid? I'm just worried that this attack on the mountain will be too hasty and I won't be able to avenge Mengyun."
"...You must know that in addition to Xie Qixing, there are also seven ninth-level warriors on Purple Mountain."
While talking, a gust of breeze suddenly came...
I saw two people appearing on the top branches of two tall trees at the same time.
Cao Xi glanced at it and suddenly felt a little curious, "Sword Saint, Sword Saint, people who have been in the world for decades, actually all came here."
The Sword Saint was the tea shop owner in Hexi.
He was dressed a bit slovenly at the moment, and he must have traveled thousands of miles here. The long sword carried behind him was also rusty. It was hard to believe that this was the world-famous Sword Saint who was famous in the world decades ago.
"Hey, I have received great kindness from the Princess of Zhenbei. I learned about it today and came out of the world to repay my kindness."
The old man Sword Saint explained.
Next to him was the Blue Sea Sword Saint Junxing, who was dressed in exquisite blue brocade clothes.
Jun Xing came specially from Yaowang Valley, and the silver mask he used to wear has now been taken off.
The cold river is gazing at the eyes, and the breeze is blowing through the nose.
Jun Xing glanced around and said calmly -
"I don't know the story of Princess Zhenbei."
"...But I came here specifically to avenge my disciple's mother."
King Zhenbei chuckled, thinking that this old guy was really an interesting guy.
He opened his mouth and said——
"That's enough."
"...At that time, you will be responsible for dealing with the remaining five martial slaves. Xie Qixing, I will kill them."
"Five?"
Cao Xi was a little confused. "...Isn't it seven?"
"There are two of them who have been restrained by Lu'er in the Western Region. I think they won't be able to get here."
King Zhenbei answered directly, as if he had already planned it.
The other three people couldn't help but secretly take a breath.
They then looked at the 10,000 elite Zhenbei Army troops brought here by Cheng Huanian. Yanbei was thousands of miles away from Jinling, so it would definitely be impossible to bring them here temporarily.
I originally thought that Yan Dong was angry, but now it seems that it is not that simple...
King Zhenbei drove his horse to the center of the sight of all the sergeants, and he shouted loudly.
"liquor!"
A sergeant brought some wine and poured it to every general and soldier.
Including Jun Xing, Cao Xi and others also took the wine cup at this moment.
Yan Dong raised his glass and said -
"Brothers, you have all been fighting with me for half your life."
"Today, no matter what, it's a battle of life and death."
"...I, Yan Dong, would like to thank you all for being able to attack the mountain with me!"
After saying this, Yan Dong drank all the wine in the wine cup with both hands and threw the cup under the horse.
Jun Xing, Cao Xi, Dao Sheng, Cheng Huanian and every Zhenbei sergeant present also drank and smashed their glasses at the same time.
The army said in unison——
"I am willing to follow the king, regardless of life or death, and fight with my life!"
