Qin Xiao's imperial decree quickly spread throughout the entire world!
Countless people were in an uproar upon hearing the news!
The major powers exploded in shock when they learned of it!
What?
Tell me, what did the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou do?
She actually sent the prince of Li Tang for a political marriage!
Isn't this courting death?
Now look, Wu Zhou hasn't even gone to war with Qin Xiao yet.
Instead, Qin Xiao declared war first!
And he has a perfectly justifiable and righteous reason for doing so!
On the contrary, the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou has become a traitorous usurper!
This is simply the biggest joke in the world!
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Great Qing.
Palace of Heavenly Purity.
The Demon Empress of Qing sat on the dragon throne, laughing out loud when she heard the news from the messenger.
"Hahaha! The Female Emperor of Wu Zhou has become a traitorous usurper. This is truly the greatest joke in history!"
The Demon Empress of Qing clapped her hands in excitement, laughing until she was almost out of breath.
Several important ministers also laughed heartily.
To them, this was absolutely tremendous news!
Wu Zhou had always been strong and domineering, constantly suppressing the Great Qing.
Now, the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou had lost so much face, becoming the laughingstock of the world.
"The Female Emperor of Wu Zhou is also a fool. She sent a prince for a political marriage, but it backfired, allowing Qin Xiao to take advantage of the situation and launch a counterattack against Wu Zhou in the prince's name."
The Demon Empress of Qing had a wrinkled face and a bloated figure. Her face was covered in thick rouge and powder, making her look incredibly bizarre.
She looked like old tree bark painted white.
The Great Qing general, Oboi, knelt on one knee and asked respectfully, "Empress Dowager, what do we need to do?"
The Demon Empress of Qing waved her hand casually.
"As for the matter of Wu Zhou, we just need to watch quietly as things unfold."
"No matter what Qin Xiao does, with the national strength of his Great Qin, he won't be able to make any significant waves."
"However, this will also weaken the power of the Female Emperor of Wu Zhou. When the time comes, it will be the Great Qing's turn to strike!"
Greed surged in the eyes of the Demon Empress of Qing as she gently stroked the Persian cat in her arms.
"Meow~"
The Persian cat stretched lazily and let out a pleasant cry.
Hearing this, Oboi nodded heavily.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Empress Dowager, then this humble subject will take his leave."
The Demon Empress of Qing's eyes flashed as if she had thought of something, and a hint of coldness appeared in her gaze.
"By the way, how are things over at the Beiling region? Has it been conquered yet?"
Oboi's face stiffened. Feeling anxious, he spoke cautiously.
"Empress Dowager, the one guarding Beiling is the Great Qin's Lord Wuan. This humble subject still needs a little more time..."
"Trash!" The Demon Empress of Qing glared and threw her teacup right at Oboi's face.
The boiling hot tea splashed over his face.
Oboi shuddered from the burn, his forehead instantly breaking out in sweat, but he didn't dare to move an inch.
The Demon Empress of Qing's chest heaved with anger, her face contorted in rage.
"Our majestic Great Qing has a million strong soldiers, and you are our greatest general, yet you still cannot take the city of Beiling?"
"They only have a mere thirty thousand men! Even if you have to pile up corpses, you should be able to crush them to death!"
"It's been three months! And you still haven't made any progress! You are simply a useless piece of trash!"
The Beiling region was a major threat to the Great Qing!
It was located on the border of the Great Qing.
It had once been occupied by Qin Xiao.
After gathering some tribes, he independently established Beiling City.
This piece of land also led directly into the heart of the Great Qing!
Before, when Qin Xiao was there, there was nothing they could do. Now that Qin Xiao was gone.
They still couldn't conquer Beiling, which made the Demon Empress of Qing furious.
Oboi lay prostrate on the ground, not even daring to lift his head.
"Quell your anger, Empress Dowager! Give this humble subject a little more time, and I will definitely take Beiling!"
"Right now, Beiling City has run out of food. We are just one final strike away!"
He was also panicking inside.
His opponent was Lord Wuan.
The Lord Wuan who was known as the God of Slaughter!
What could he do?
He could only bite the bullet and fight.
By cutting off all of Beiling City's water and food supplies, only then would he have the confidence to take the city in one fell swoop!
The Demon Empress of Qing's expression softened slightly.
Her tone remained grim.
"I will give you one more month! If you still haven't conquered it, bring me your head!"
Oboi kowtowed heavily, not daring to argue.
"This humble subject obeys the decree!"
After saying that, he stood up and retreated outside the hall.
Inside the hall.
The Demon Empress of Qing sat alone on the dragon throne, her eyes frighteningly cold as she gritted her teeth, full of hatred.
"Qin Xiao, I will take back all the humiliation you once brought upon my Great Qing!"
The Great Qing originally belonged to the Jurchen tribe.
Only after passing through the gates did they establish their dynasty.
Claiming to be the orthodox rulers of the Central Plains.
In order to tame the Han people, they implemented an obscurantist policy and launched massive literary inquisitions.
Forcing them to shave their heads and change their clothes, carrying out the ten-day massacre of Yangzhou!
After a century of rule, this land was firmly under the control of the Great Qing.
The Han people had also been enslaved.
But the appearance of Qin Xiao alone broke everything.
It plunged the entire Great Qing into crisis.
Qin Xiao did not attack the Great Qing; he merely built a city on the border of the Great Qing.
He spread Han ideology and culture.
He taught them to read and write, the true Han culture.
This allowed countless Han commoners in the Great Qing to see hope, treating Beiling City as a sacred place in their hearts.
The city of Han revival.
The appearance of this city made the Demon Empress of Qing sense danger.
She had also clashed with Qin Xiao a few times.
Qin Xiao had pointed right at her nose and cursed her as a demon empress!
Her hair crown had even been sliced off by Qin Xiao's sword.
That miserable and pathetic escape made her hate him to the core!
However, at that time, Qin Xiao was leading armies to fight across various countries, with strong soldiers and sturdy horses, commanding a million-strong army.
She did not dare to provoke him easily.
To her, Qin Xiao was simply a god of slaughter!
Once a war started, even if they won, the Great Qing would suffer severe damage to its vitality.
What's more, she had to constantly guard against the Han people rebelling within the city.
At that time, she made contact with the Martial Emperor of Great Qin, which was how she managed to get Qin Xiao transferred away.
Qin Xiao had indeed left.
But he also left behind a massive hidden danger for the Great Qing!
"It has been a hundred years, yet Qin Xiao merely left behind a few Han books and taught some people how to write, and he managed to steal the hearts of those lowly peasants! What a bunch of ungrateful wretches!"
The Demon Empress of Qing gnashed her teeth in hatred at what Qin Xiao had done.
The Great Qing gave these lowly peasants food to eat and water to drink, yet in the end, these peasants actually wanted to rebel?
They were simply courting death!
"Qin Xiao! This time! I will absolutely not let you off!"
The Demon Empress of Qing's eyes were venomous, her tone freezing cold, and her face incredibly contorted.
Unknowingly, her hands exerted all their strength.
The Persian cat let out a miserable shriek, its eyes filled with terror as it struggled madly against the large hands, flailing its claws.
The Demon Empress of Qing stared fixedly at the Persian cat with a resentful and vicious gaze.
"Little thing, I feed you and give you water, and even you want to betray me! What a cheap wretch!"
Her large hands clamped down hard, tightly wringing the Persian cat's neck.
"Meow!"
Until the Persian cat was strangled to death alive!

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lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...