Chapter 210 Shepherd Soul Undying

The destruction of Da Chu in the previous dynasty.

It was naturally related to the tyranny of the emperors of past dynasties.

However, what truly brought him to the end of history was the path of refining demons that the last emperor was obsessed with. There were many gaps between humans and demons since ancient times. It was rumored that humans' ancestors had fought for generations to drive the demons to the hundred thousand mountains in the west.

However, the last Great Chu Emperor had always believed that he could combine humans and demons with some secret technique to create a more perfect creature.

He will have terrifying strength, perfect talent, and a long life.

In order to complete this great idea, and to allow himself to become such an existence and rule the world for a longer period of time, the last emperor began to search for a young "child" that met his requirements, so that he could continuously use the Demon Refining Technique to construct such a creature. In the end, he only received a group of freakish monsters and people from all over the world to resist.

In order to protect his own rule, in order to let the millions of troops of Da Chu be firmly controlled by him back then.

He came up with a brilliant plan.

That was something he had obtained while refining demons-Red Thread Sleep. It was a type of Gu worm. Once swallowed by someone, the Gu worm would lurk in a person's body. As long as the person in control of the female worm gave the order in a special way, those possessed by the quilt worm would be at their disposal. The person controlled by the Gu insects would have a distinctive feature, which was that a strange scarlet red color appeared in his eyes, like the blood of the Mu Clan Army in front of him.

Xue Qinguan suddenly understood why these Mu Clan soldiers were so unafraid of death, and even acted as if they were going to die.

It turned out that Mu Ji had planted this kind of Gu insect in their bodies.

But why did he do this? What good would it do to Mu Ji if he killed the Mu Clan Army like this?

Xue Qinguan did not understand, but he was not lucky or unlucky. He did not have to worry about this problem anymore.

Just as he was absent-minded, several Heavenly Hunt Realm experts surrounded him. Xue Qinguan's left arm was cut off. Although he tried his best to resist, after more than ten breaths of time, he was still completely silenced by these Heavenly Hunt Realm experts who were fearless of death.

…

The autumn weather is fickle.

Just now, the sky was still tens of thousands of kilometers clear, but the autumn wind suddenly blew over a large area of dark clouds, enveloping the entire Big Yellow City.

Boom!

After a loud thunderous roar, a torrential rain poured down.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Sun Ming's eyes were red as he waved the saber in his hand.

His armor was already covered in thick scabs of blood, but as he slashed down with his saber, fresh blood poured onto his body. His entire body was bathed in blood, and his appearance was ferocious.

Ta!

At that time, the rain fell on his head. He was unconscious and continued to wave the saber in his hand, as if he wanted to kill everything in front of him.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The raging flames in Big Yellow City gradually extinguished under the rainstorm, revealing the ruined city walls and the corpses all over the ground.

The rain had extinguished the fire, and it had also extinguished the killing intent in Sun Ming's chest that seemed to be about to explode.

The bloody light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the long saber in his hand slowly became sluggish.

The scene in front of him seemed to have turned from a bloody mess into clarity.

He saw a group of people fighting, wielding their swords and swords, blood flowing all over the ground. They howled and chopped off each other's heads, and the others chopped off their own heads. They fought like wild beasts until they died.

They're wearing white armor…

White armor!

At that time, Sun Ming was shocked. He was like a person who had fallen asleep when someone suddenly broke a basin of cold water. He suddenly woke up.

The gazes in his eyes ranged from shock to horror, from horror to fear.

The charred corpses of the large Big Yellow City could be seen everywhere, blood flowing and rain interweaving.

But…

The Azure Dragon Army had long since died, and the one who was still alive was actually the Mu Clan Army dressed in white armor.

But why were their former robes fighting each other like enemies at this moment?

"Stop fighting." Sun Ming shouted at them loudly.

However, no one paid any attention to him. They were still fighting on their own, and someone fell at every breath.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Sun Ming kept roaring. His body tried to pull away the people who were fighting. However, such a move was useless. Everyone rushed towards him like crazy.

Sun Ming roared hoarsely, but it was still useless.

He knelt on the ground dejectedly, the rain pouring down on his body, but he was ignorant and unaware.

Squeak…

Squeak…

At this moment, a soft sound came from the side of his ear. At that time, the sound of the wooden wheel pressing down on the ground could be heard.

Sun Ming raised his head to look, only to see Mu Liang pushing a white-clothed man sitting in a wheelchair slowly towards him.

Sun Ming was stunned. He crawled towards the man like a drowning man grabbing onto a life-saving straw.

"General! General! Save them! Save the Mu Clan Army!" He said so loudly, his eyes filled with anxiety, and the rain and tears on his face mixed together.

The white-clothed man didn't say anything. He just looked at him calmly with his lifeless eyes.

Sun Ming's cry for help gradually became low from a high pitch, and from a low pitch, it gradually transformed into nothingness.

It was as if he understood something. He stared at the Northern Region King blankly at that time. After a while, he asked, "Why?"

The man looked at him and his pale lips finally opened.

He said in an almost ice-cold tone.

"I'm dying."

At that time, General Sun, one of the three commanders of the Mu Clan Army, was stunned.

"So… we have to die… right?" He said weakly as he grabbed the Beijiang King's robes.

Sun Ming wasn't stupid. He was even smarter than Mu Liang and Hu Liu. He quickly understood these things.

"No." The man shook his head. "You must die. The sooner you die, the more they will live." As the man spoke, he lifted his eyes to look at the Mu Clan Army that was slaughtering their way through the darkness.

Hearing this, Sun Ming raised his low head again. He looked at Mu Liang behind the man with a solemn expression and smiled miserably, "In the end, the general still didn't trust me."

"It's not that I don't believe you. I just want to minimize the variables." The man calmly explained his logic.

"I understand."

Sun Ming nodded. The rain poured on his body, soaking his clothes.

He slowly stood up and looked straight into the Beijiang King's eyes for the first time.

"Ever since we followed the general, we have never suffered a defeat."

"This time, I don't think I will lose, right?"

Sun Ming asked, his tone surprisingly calm.

The man hesitated for a few breaths before nodding.

"Yes, I won't lose."

"Then I'll be waiting for the general." Sun Ming, who had received this answer, had a smile on his face. At that time, the saber in his hand was held in front of him, the blade pointing towards his chest.

"We'll be there soon." The man replied.

Hearing this, Sun Ming was finally at ease.

"Imperishable Shepherd Soul!"

At that moment, he let out a loud shout, and the saber in his hand was stabbed straight into his chest.

Scorching blood spurted out and splashed onto the white clothes of the man, making him particularly eye-catching.

He looked at the corpse that was gradually hanging in the rain and murmured softly as if it was the first time.

"Eternal peace."

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