1236: Zi Shi arrivesBan Feng landed on the ground without slowing down, her feet smashing the bluestone into powder. The entire imperial palace trembled as a result. Then she quickly transformed int...Chapter 1203: Why Not Kill Me
Chapter 1203: Why Don't You Kill Me
"Whew…"
Until they completely left, Yang Dingtian finally let out a breath.
In fact, he was not only enraged by these so-called immortals' wrath, but his heart was also filled with rage. He even wished to obliterate these immortals who stood idly by during Da Xia's perilous time.
Fortunately, it's all over.
Yang Dingtian no longer concealed his figure, slowly descending.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
Seeing Yang Dingtian's arrival, everyone simultaneously opened their tearful and graceful eyes to look over.
Yang Dingtian saw their expressions, and his heart ached. He knew many things, but couldn't speak them aloud. Once the news leaked, Ye Fusheng would truly be in danger.
"With choked sobs, he said: 'I know everything. The Zhentian War God died for Daxia. His death is heavier than Mount Tai!'"
Originally, everyone still held onto a glimmer of hope.
Upon hearing this, her defenses completely crumbled, and her sobs once again shook the room.
Especially among the women, their strength seemed to vanish in an instant. They collapsed onto the ground, tears streaming down their faces, yet unable to make a sound.
Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth, after a few seconds he opened his mouth and said: "The dead are gone, we can grieve, but we cannot live in grief. You are all the pillars of Daxia. If you sink, Daxia will sink with you!"
Today, the external threats to Daxia have just subsided, but turmoil is brewing across the land. So you... no matter how much hardship you endure, you must rally and shore up the collapsing edifice!
Once the words were spoken.
Everyone looked up, their eyes filled with confusion as they stared at him.
Yang Dingtian's tears streamed down his face as he looked at everyone. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Everyone, please inherit the will of Zhentian War God, please support the crumbling Great Hall!"
Bang!
A few words, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the confusion in everyone's hearts.
“I give you all one day, to let yourselves digest this grief. One day after, the news of the Heavenly War God sacrificing himself for the nation shall be announced to the world.”
"At that time, whether Daxia will be a blessing or a curse depends on all of you!"
He finished speaking and vanished into thin air.
"Ugh…"
A deafening cry once again echoed through the forest.
……
Time flew by in a day.
The next morning at nine thirty.
All television stations, radio stations, mobile media, and any screens across Daxia were forcibly switched on simultaneously, turning into black and white.
When people were puzzled.
A black-and-white photo of Ye Fusheng flashed across the screen, followed by a news broadcast: "With profound sadness, we announce to the people of Daxia that the Daxia Heavenly God of War, the eternal pillar... has fallen!"
"Posthumous title... Great Summer War Emperor!"
“A national statue, for all ages to admire…”
When people heard the news, they were stunned. They paused, unsure if their eyes were deceiving them or if their ears had misheard.
Just three seconds later.
All the subjects of the empire were stunned, their cries echoing across the land of Daxia. The earth shook, mountains trembled, and heaven and earth quaked!
As they were weeping.
Qin Mulan, clad in military armor, stood in the Daxi War Room and commanded in a thundering voice: "From this moment on, all Daxi war departments enter Level 1 combat readiness. Strictly monitor border movements. Any transgression by other nations will be met with the strongest firepower. Strike first and report later."
He Yuting was standing in the Qishi Group conference room. In front of her were a dozen division heads, and behind her were hundreds of screens, all showing partners.
She stated unequivocally: "All business dealings of the Qi Group shall maintain their previous status, prohibiting any form of price fluctuation. Any internal personnel found engaging in such activities will be immediately dismissed and we will contact all affiliates to prohibit their recruitment!"
All partners and the company's joint ventures, as well as your direct sales operations, are strictly prohibited from taking advantage of the situation. Otherwise, the Qi Group will never cooperate and will take all means to attack!
Huangfu Qing stood at the Dragon Group headquarters, with the deputy director, all team leaders, and internal staff standing before her.
"From now on, closely monitor all changes within Daxia. If there is hostile infiltration, if demons appear, or if strange phenomena occur, eliminate them at all costs. If you neglect your duty, you will be executed!"
Gu Ziqi brought the entire Ye family.
"From now on, monitor all the families. If any cause trouble, exterminate them..."
Yin Chuchu Yin Susu.
"Monitor global market fluctuations, and immediately counter any actions targeting Daxia."
Yun Ling'er.
From now on, I am the Sect Master of Danzong. The people of Danzong will monitor all wandering cultivators within Daxia's borders. If any disrupt the order, they shall be killed immediately.
Babysitting.
The people of Tiesuo Island guard the outer perimeter of Daxia. If a cultivator approaches, they will attack as one.
Shàngguān Ròu.
"You have all received the grace of Ye Fusheng. Now he… I hope you will inherit Ye Fusheng's legacy, protect Daxia to its entirety, and today step out of the mountains, spreading throughout Daxia!"
All beasts mourn.
Nan Qianhua.
Sitting in the Ye family's courtyard, staring blankly at the sky, her beautiful face was filled with sadness: "They protected Great Xia for you, and I will protect the Ye family for you. If one day you return, the Ye family will still be here!"
This day.
The Great Xia was shrouded in a somber atmosphere, but all industries operated efficiently and as usual.
And within the depths of the Grand Xia palace.
An elder stood in the sovereign's office.
Looking down at the desk.
Yang Diting lowered his head and bowed over the desk, quickly writing with a pen in his hand.
The second day of the second month in the Daxia calendar.
"Ye Fu Sheng collapsed!"
"February 4th."
Thirty-six thousand statues rose from the ground, fourteen million citizens worshiped and cried out, "Hail to the War Emperor of Daxia!"
At this point, Yang Dingtian stopped writing and closed his record.
The front cover clearly read "Records of the Great Xia Dynasty".
"Ugh..."
The elder took the
ancestral record
, weeping bitterly. This was his first time letting someone else write for him, and the first time he couldn't bear to record it himself!
……
Meanwhile.
"Achoo!"
"Achoo!"
Sneezes echoed through the darkness.
"They must be getting impatient, constantly muttering about me..." A voice echoed softly.
Subsequently, a fire suddenly appeared in the darkness, illuminating a face. It was none other than Ye Fusheng!
At that moment, as the mountain peak came crashing down, I thought it was all over. My last shred of hope was that the force would be enough to crush the jade talisman, giving the land of Fengdu another chance at salvation.
When the mountain peak fell, he didn't dissipate. Instead, he was struck and trapped inside the mountain peak. Over these two days, he has thought of many ways but couldn't break through the mountain peak, only to be trapped inside it.
"In the story, Sun Wukong was pressed under Mount Wuzhi for five hundred years. Will I be trapped here for five hundred years too"
Ye Fu Sheng spoke to himself.
He shook his head afterwards, the top priority wasn't self-deprecating, but finding a way out.
"The composition here is flawless, as if it could absorb spiritual energy. No matter how hard you chop at it, it feels like hitting air, with no feedback whatsoever."
Ye Fu Sheng walked several circles in this dark and enclosed space, but still couldn't find anything. He thought of the realm of chaos again, and his heart felt even more desolate. Even if he got out of here, Chaos still had the ability to trap him a second time. With insufficient strength, he could only be forever subjugated to him.
"Huh"
Ye Fu Sheng seemed to have thought of something, and exclaimed in surprise, "Why didn't He kill me"iberately keeping a distance. Because going straight ahead would lead him past the ghost messenger, and while the guards on the city wall might turn a blind eye to lone souls and wandering ghosts, if...