The Female Emperor of Wu Zhou's face turned livid, her entire body trembling with anger.
"You are my subjects of Wu Zhou! To die for me is your absolute honor!"
"How dare you contradict me! How dare you!"
"I command you to fight immediately! Otherwise, do not blame me for executing your entire nine clans!"
She screamed hysterically, her eyes bloodshot.
Even now, she was still living in her own delusions, believing that these officials would not dare to disobey!
The Minister of War's heart turned to ashes, his eyes becoming completely cold.
A group of soldiers stared coldly at the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou.
At this moment, their hearts were chilled to the absolute core.
"You... do you intend to commit regicide!"
Frightened by their gazes, the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou's expression changed. She backed away repeatedly and said, trembling.
At this moment, she completely panicked.
Where was there even a shred of an empress's majesty left?
"Heh." Temujin shook his head and laughed, looking at the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou with contemptuous eyes.
"Men! Kill her!"
"Since you and I are both monarchs, I will give you a dignified death!"
Over ten grassland cavalrymen responded and stepped forward, drawing their blades and approaching the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou step by step.
"No! No! I am the Emperor, the Son of Heaven, I cannot die!"
The Female Emperor of Wu Zhou completely broke down, shrinking into a terrified ball.
She was now filled with endless regret; if she had known earlier, she would never have made an enemy of Temujin.
Otherwise, she would not have ended up in such a miserable state!
At this critical moment!
Rumble!
The earth shook and the mountains trembled!
"Temujin! Come and face your death!"
An explosive roar rang out!
Qin Xiao rode on his Qilin steed, wielding the Xuanyuan Sword like a descending god, awe-inspiring and majestic!
Behind him, on his left and right, followed a host of Great Qin officers and soldiers.
Huo Quji, Lu Fengxian, Zhao Ziyun....
They led five hundred thousand Qin troops, charging forward like a tidal wave!
Their momentum was earth-shattering, sweeping away everything in their path!
In an instant.
Temujin's expression changed drastically.
"Qin Xiao! It's him!"
"How did he get here so fast!"
Temujin's eyes flickered with doubt and shock as he turned his head to look at the nine hundred thousand-strong army behind him.
Under his gaze.
Those grassland cavalrymen were clearly panicking, their morale suffering a massive blow.
Even though they had just defeated the Wu Zhou army.
But upon seeing Qin Xiao, it was as if mice had encountered a cat.
The instinctive fear deep in their bones made them unable to control themselves.
Temujin looked at the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou, then at the charging Qin Xiao.
He was weighing his options.
Should he kill the Empress first and then deal with Qin Xiao?
Or just run for his life!
Modun came to Temujin's side, his face extremely ugly.
"Mongol King, Qin Xiao has arrived. It is more important that we flee for our lives!"
"If we waste time, Qin Xiao will definitely catch up to us!"
Xieli Khan also spoke urgently.
"Mongol King, stop thinking about killing the Empress. The people of the Central Plains value their emperors immensely. If you kill her, Qin Xiao will definitely hunt us down to the bitter end!"
"It would be better to first go to the noble clans to rob their grain. Don't you have that genealogy book thing?"
Temujin's face changed violently, turning pale one moment and red the next.
His tyrannical eyes stared fixedly at the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou.
He really wanted to kill this woman who had deceived him.
But what about after killing her?
He would have to face Qin Xiao's fury!
Weighing the two options.
Temujin exhaled a heavy breath of foul air.
"Fine! We retreat!"
Gritting his teeth, Temujin made his decision.
Modun and Xieli Khan breathed a sigh of relief.
They immediately issued the order.
The entire army turned around, retreating toward the area where the noble and wealthy clans were gathered.
Nearly nine hundred thousand grassland cavalrymen retreated like a receding tide.
Watching this scene, the corner of Qin Xiao's mouth twitched.
Wait, no.
Aren't your grassland cavalry supposed to fight me to the death?
Why are they running so fast?
Qin Xiao was quite astonished.
The speed at which the grassland cavalry were fleeing for their lives was now even faster than before!
The mighty procession was orderly and methodical, as if they had undergone countless training sessions for this exact maneuver.
"Damn it! We let Modun get away again!"
Huo Quji looked at Modun in the distance, his face full of unwillingness.
The soldiers all sighed endlessly.
They had all been ready for a massive fight.
Who would have thought that at the critical moment, Temujin would run away!
"Your Majesty, give the order, and we will pursue them!"
Lu Fengxian cupped his fists, requesting the decree.
Just as Qin Xiao was about to speak.
"Your Majesty!"
Someone rushed over quickly from the side.
Huang Hansheng, with a face full of excitement, knelt on one knee.
"Your Majesty, I have found the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou, along with her civil and military officials!"
"They have all been surrounded by my men, awaiting Your Majesty's disposal!"
Qin Xiao was slightly taken aback.
The generals beside him all widened their eyes, their expressions shocked.
"What?"
"Hansheng, you caught the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou?"
"Let's go, let's go! Hurry up and take us to see!"
The generals were incredibly excited and couldn't wait.
Compared to chasing Temujin, catching the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou thrilled them even more!
Once the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou was dealt with, it was equivalent to obtaining the entire world! Everyone's eyes all turned to Qin Xiao.
Qin Xiao glanced at the Prince of Yan, Li Chen, beside him.
He saw him trembling with excitement, the hatred in his eyes burning like fire.
If Qin Xiao hadn't yet given the order, he would have already rushed toward the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou.
Qin Xiao nodded slightly.
"General Huang, lead the way!"
Huang Hansheng immediately stood up to lead the way, guiding Qin Xiao and the others toward the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou's direction.
The mighty army followed closely behind.
With murderous intent boiling, their imposing aura shook the heavens!
.....
In the distance.
Upon the vast grasslands.
Temujin noticed there were no pursuers behind him, so he finally turned his head and stopped to look back.
"It seems I have made the right choice once again."
"My main goal is still to plunder the noble and wealthy clans, snatching enough wealth to strengthen my Grassland Royal Court!"
Saying this, he took out Cheng Zhongde's recipe book from his chest pocket and opened the first page.
ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
