Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 1030 Zhang Yuan! Be buried with my clan!

“Xuanwu… I’ve heard a little about him. His Xuanming Palace wields immense power, overseeing the primordial world, controlling the penal code, and his henchmen are everywhere.”

"The Xuanming Prison Suppression Scripture he cultivated is cold and lifeless, and is most adept at eroding, suppressing, and even... silently erasing."

"Among the twelve palaces of the Heavenly Palace, the Xuanming Palace is recognized as the most feared and the one that people least want to deal with. His personal presence at the border fortress is by no means merely to supervise the battle."

Zhuque's gaze swept over the crowd, a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "Although Chiyang is fierce, his heart can still be fathomed. Qinglin is shrewd and resourceful. But Xuanwu... he represents the darkest and most unquestionable rule of the Heavenly Palace."

"If he develops an 'interest' in Shen Tieling, that would be the most dangerous sign."

The air inside Lifeng Hall felt like solidified lead, pressing heavily on everyone's hearts.

The three points of light on the sand table, representing the Venerable Envoy of the Heavenly Palace, were like a sharp sword hanging over Chen Tieling's head.

Zhang Yuan's gaze slowly swept over everyone, taking in Ying Wuji's fighting spirit, Lei Zhen's worries, Zhao Yu's composure, and Zhu Que's solemnity.

“The crimson sun is like fire, the azure rain like water, and the black tungsten like an abyss.” Zhang Yuan’s voice was deep and clear, carrying an undeniable determination. “To deal with such a powerful figure, ordinary military formations and mundane affairs are insignificant.”

“What they are looking at is me, Zhang Yuan, and the ‘momentum’ and ‘way’ of Chentieling.”

He pointed at Ying Wuji: "King Wu."

"Your subordinate is here!" Ying Wuji stepped forward, his black armor clanging, and his white-gold aura surged as if it were a tangible substance.

"If I am not at the Blood Millstone for any reason, you will have full command of the army!"

"The six predecessors, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, Qilin, Golden Roc, and Yellow Dragon, will assist you in maintaining the overall situation and stabilizing the morale of the army and the people."

"They represent the primordial will of the universe, and are beings that even the Heavenly Palace must acknowledge."

"Your mission is to make Chentieling, this 'iron wall,' as solid as a rock! Whether facing the demonic tide or... anything else."

Ying Wuji's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he nodded emphatically: "Your subordinate obeys! As long as we live, the city will stand! Even if there are a thousand demons and ten thousand calamities, or the oppressive power of the Heavenly Palace, I, Wuji, will lead my comrades to defend this city to the death!"

Zhang Yuan turned his gaze to Zhao Yu: "Yu'er."

Zhao Yu met his gaze: "Husband, rest assured. I will handle all transactions, resource allocation, war merit settlement, and coordination among all races."

"As long as there is a spiritual valley and a talisman in Chentieling, I can stabilize the heart of this Blood Millstone, keep it running as usual, and keep people's hearts from being scattered!"

Her voice remained gentle and melodious.

"Zhang Shuai!" Lei Zhen couldn't help but speak, his face full of worry, "You're going to face three Venerables alone? That's too dangerous! Let us wait..."

Zhang Yuan raised his hand, interrupting him, his eyes deep and unfathomable: "To deal with a powerhouse of this level, it is not a battle of strength, but a battle of the mind and a struggle of the Dao."

"A large number of people can easily distract you and make you more vulnerable to being used against you."

“Their primary target here is me, Zhang Yuan, and the ‘Way of Chaos’ that I represent.”

"I must face this calamity alone, and it is I who must overcome it. Your support in guarding the rear and stabilizing the foundation is the greatest support you can give me!"

Although everyone was worried, they also understood that this was the most realistic choice.

Facing the Heavenly Palace envoy, especially an unfathomable figure like Xuanwu, numerical superiority is meaningless and may even give the enemy an opening.

"We will obey the commander's order!" The crowd responded in unison, and a tragic yet resolute atmosphere filled the Lifeng Hall.

……

Three days later, the giant teleportation array connecting Jielei Pass to Chentie Ridge erupted with an unprecedentedly intense light.

A menacing team emerged from the light.

The leader was none other than Venerable Chiyang!

He did not ride in a chariot, but walked.

The dark golden Burning Sun Armor reflected a dazzling light under the primordial sun. His red hair was like fire, each strand standing on end. With each step he took, a slightly melting footprint was left on the hard obsidian ground beneath his feet, radiating a scorching heat wave.

Behind him stood three hundred "Burning Sun Guards," clad in crimson-gold armor, exuding a fierce aura and possessing eyes as sharp as knives.

They were like a moving ball of flame; wherever they passed, the air distorted, the temperature soared, and a chilling aura spread, instantly suppressing the bustling atmosphere of the Blood Mill City, which had just survived the catastrophe.

Shen Tieling welcomed them with the highest honors.

The huge training ground in front of the main castle was cleared out, and a temporary viewing platform was erected.

The seventy-two immovable rock pillars shimmered with light, casting a thick, earthy-yellow halo, serving both as protection and a ceremonial guard.

Ying Wuji, clad in a dragon-patterned black armor, led his generals Wang Meng and Lei Zhen in a formation at the front, their military bearing impeccable and their aura fierce.

Zhao Yu, dressed in simple palace attire, stood on the other side with representatives of various ethnic groups, artisan leaders, and heads of large merchants.

There were no flowers, no music.

Only rows of blood-stained battle flags fluttered in the wind.

The air was still thick with the lingering smoke of gunpowder and a faint smell of blood.

This was the "grand ceremony" that the Blood Millstone presented to the Venerable One of the Heavenly Palace, a display of merit forged with iron and blood.

"Welcome to the Venerable Red Sun!"

Ying Wuji's voice was booming, and he clasped his hands in a salute.

The Crimson Sun Venerable's gaze swept across the solemn military formations standing in the training ground, across the wounded yet determined warriors of various races, and across the piles of demonic remains at the edge of the field that had not yet been completely cleared away.

Finally, his gaze fell on Ying Wuji, and he sneered, "Quite the pomp! Where is Zhang Yuan? I have come in person, and he doesn't even come out to greet me? What a big shot!"

The sound was like metal rubbing together, spreading out with a scorching pressure.

Some of the weaker representatives of the remnant clans turned pale and almost lost their footing.

Ying Wuji, neither humble nor arrogant, said in a deep voice, "Reporting to Your Excellency, Commander Zhang has gained some insights during the great battle the other day and is currently meditating in his quiet room. He will arrive shortly. I have specially ordered this humble general to perform the welcoming ceremony on his behalf. Please ascend the platform to witness the ceremony!"

"A little insight? Hmph!" Flames flickered in Venerable Chiyang's eyes, clearly dissatisfied, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could not lash out. He could only snort coldly and stride toward the main viewing platform.

The Fenyang Guards stood guard around the viewing platform like shadows, forming an invisible wall of fire.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yuan, dressed in a black robe, arrived.

After bowing to Venerable Chiyang, Zhang Yuan sat in the main seat.

The grand ceremony began. There was no singing and dancing, only the most direct display of force.

The first thing was military formation drills.

The Qin soldiers formed a rock-solid battle formation, their heavy shields like mountains and their spears like a forest. Their movements were perfectly synchronized, exuding a chilling, hardened aura, and their murderous intent coalesced into faint wisps of blood-red smoke.

Next came a joint combat exercise between the Allied Forces of the Remnants. The Rock Armored Clan advanced like mountains with their shields raised, the Bull Demon Clan wielded giant hammers to tear apart the "imaginary enemy," the Feathered Clan rained down arrows with precision, and the Shadow Cat Clan moved like ghosts in the shadows to assassinate, all with perfect coordination.

Although not as imposing as the Qin army's formations, it was full of wild and fierce vitality.

Next came the display of the spoils.

Piles of shimmering, eerie monster cores, the massive remains of a skeletal demon general, and captured demonic artifacts... were displayed one by one in the center of the arena, silently recounting the cruelty of the bloody battle that had just ended and the glory of the victory.

Finally, the ceremony of rewarding meritorious service was repeated.

Zhao Yu personally took to the stage and publicly announced additional rewards for the Rock Armor Clan, who had made outstanding contributions in the bloody battle.

When the thirty boxes of jade marrow rice, ten boxes of pills, specially made heavy weapons and armor, and especially the three boxes of the "Earth Rock Technique" jade slip, the Earth Vein Tempering Pill, and the Immovable Rock Mountain Formation Diagram, which were enough to change the fate of a clan, were brought out again, the atmosphere of the entire venue reached a climax.

The elder of the Rock Armor Clan knelt down again in excitement, shouting his allegiance.

The burning desire and determination in the eyes of other races almost became a tangible reality.

The Crimson Sun Venerable sat upright in the main seat, watching all of this with an expressionless face.

He had to admit that Zhang Yuan was skilled in military administration and had a knack for winning people's hearts.

But the more this was the case, the stronger his vigilance and dislike for "heresy" became.

This blood millstone, this system of merits, and this scene of all races turning to the center all exude an unconventional and uncontrollable "evil" quality!

Especially the Path of Chaos, which is extremely domineering and definitely not the right path!

Just as the awards ceremony was about to end and the atmosphere was electric—

A figure, like a drop of water blending into the light, suddenly emerged from the shadow of a "Shadow Cat Clan maid" who was responsible for presenting the jade slip behind Zhao Yu without warning!

fast!

It's almost at its limit!

It transcends the perception of space and time!

That's not the Shadow Cat Clan!

The Shadowcat Clan possesses no speed or imposing presence whatsoever!

Behind that figure, three enormous wings, their edges scorched and damaged, suddenly unfurled!

The wings were no longer dull, but covered with a layer of viscous, living dark golden light, radiating a terrifying pressure that was primal, savage, and made one's blood boil and soul tremble!

The essence and blood of chaotic gods and demons!

Celestial Race, Cloudwing Clan!

The leader was none other than Yun Yixuan!

His withered face was now twisted and grotesque by the power of his essence and blood, his eyes burning with a mad flame and a desperate determination.

He had no weapon in his hand, but the edges of his wings, covered in dark gold light, were sharper and more deadly than any divine weapon!

The target was Zhao Yu, who had just displayed his achievements and was about to retreat!

"The princess!"

Ying Wuji's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared to the heavens. The Panlong Spear unleashed a platinum aura that tore through the sky, but because of the distance, it was too late to come to the rescue!

However, just as Yun Yixuan's wing blade was about to touch Zhao Yu's back—

"Buzz!"

A seemingly ordinary jade pendant on Zhao Yu's waist suddenly lit up!

A hazy, condensed light shield, composed of countless intricate chaotic runes, instantly appeared!

This is a protective talisman that Zhang Yuan personally crafted using his own chaotic primordial energy!

"Sizzle—!"

The dark gold wing blades slashed against the chaotic light shield, producing a teeth-grinding scraping sound!

The light shield trembled violently and was instantly covered with cracks, but it ultimately blocked this fatal blow!

The violent shockwave sent Zhao Yu flying, spitting out blood, but his life was not in danger!

"Protect the Emperor!"

Lei Zhen and the others reacted extremely quickly, roaring as they pounced on the assassin disguised as a maid, the eerie blue light of the Rift Abyss Crossbow instantly locking on!

But Yun Yixuan's target was never Zhao Yu!

This feint was merely a ploy to create a moment of chaos and to draw everyone's attention, especially Zhang Yuan's!

At the very instant the Chaos Light Shield lit up and Zhao Yu was attacked!

"boom--!"

At the edge of the training ground, in a shadowy spot where monster crystals were piled up, the space shattered silently, like a mirror!

The figure of the third Yunyi clan elder seemed to emerge from the void!

He held tightly in his hand a crystal the size of a pigeon's egg, containing a dazzling galaxy within—the Star Origin Crystal!

But at this moment, the source crystal has been completely corrupted and activated by a strange, decadent demonic energy, becoming extremely unstable and emitting destructive energy fluctuations!

His target was Zhang Yuan, who was sitting next to the main seat on the high platform and had just stood up abruptly because Zhao Yu had been attacked, his gaze sweeping across the field!

"Zhang Yuan! Be buried with my clan!"

The elder let out a shrill, desperate roar, and with all the power of his burning blood essence and the blood essence of the Chaos God and Demon, he hurled the corrupted, about-to-explode Star Source Crystal at Zhang Yuan, as if throwing a miniature destructive star!

At the same time, he himself transformed into a streak of light, carrying the determination to perish together with the source crystal, and crashed into it right behind it!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye!

From the attack on Zhao Yu to the throwing of the Star Crystal, it happened almost without any distinction between the two events!

fast!

ruthless!

poison!

With a clear objective, they would use Zhao Yu's predicament to distract Zhang Yuan, and in the moment of his distraction, use the contaminated Star Source Crystal as a medium to detonate terrifying energy powerful enough to severely injure or even kill a Venerable!

Furthermore, they should take advantage of the conflict between the chaotic star power generated by the explosion of the source crystal and the chaotic essence blood to induce the already domineering and dangerous chaotic furnace in Zhang Yuan's body to become unbalanced!

"You little devil, how dare you!"

The roar of the Crimson Sun Venerable was like a thunderclap from the heavens!

He never expected that someone would dare to carry out such a despicable assassination right under his nose, in front of the Heavenly Palace envoy!

Moreover, the target of the assassination was Zhang Yuan, who had just killed the Demon Lord and was riding high on his success! This was an utter trampling on the majesty of the Heavenly Palace!

His reaction was incredibly fast!

His crimson hair stood on end, and his Burning Sun Armor burst forth with boundless golden light!

A gigantic hand, covered in raging golden flames and seemingly capable of melting the heavens, instantly materialized, carrying a furious intent to burn the eight wastelands. It struck first, grabbing fiercely at the star crystal that was about to explode!

He attempted to forcibly suppress and annihilate it!

However, it was still a little too slow!

The Star Origin Crystal, which had been contaminated and completely detonated by demonic energy, exploded with a bang just before it was grabbed by the giant palm of Crimson Sun Golden Flame!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

An indescribably terrifying roar!

That was not a simple explosion, but the ultimate destruction caused by the annihilation of stars, the pollution of demonic energy, and the conflict of chaotic blood essence!

The blindingly bright gray-white light instantly engulfed the platform!

In the light, countless distorted fragments of stars were like billions of sharp blades cutting wildly!

The viscous, filthy demonic energy, like maggots clinging to bones, erodes everything!

Furthermore, a violent will originating from the essence of chaotic gods and demons roared and clashed!

Space shattered like fragile glass, forming a terrifying energy vortex tens of meters in diameter!

A devastating shockwave swept out in a spherical shape, instantly turning the viewing platform into dust!

The nearby Fenyang Guard was violently thrown away, spitting out blood!

The hard rock surface of the training ground was peeled away and vaporized layer by layer!

"Zhang Shuai!" Ying Wuji, Lei Zhen, Wang Meng and the others were furious and desperately tried to rush into the core of destruction, but they were blocked by the violent energy turbulence!

The Vermilion Bird's expression changed drastically. Crimson-gold flames shot into the sky, transforming into a huge Vermilion Bird phantom. Its wings closed, desperately protecting Zhao Yu, who had been blown away, and some of the people nearby!

The Xuan Turtle incarnate roared, and its enormous phantom enveloped the core area of ​​the main fortress. The thick Xuanhuang divine light tried its best to resist the spread of the shock wave!

The entire Chentieling area seemed stunned by this sudden and terrifying explosion! (End of Chapter)