Destroyed tens of thousands of monks in one battle. This achievement was only achieved during the ancient God-conferring War.
And it was the four Quasi-Sages and the Twelve Golden Immortals who did all this...
And today, Ye Cheng did it with one move!
Ye Cheng showed a gentle smile to everyone.
Then, turn around and go down to the city.
But the moment he turned around, an uncontrollable fishy sweetness surged into his throat.
He swallowed it forcefully, but his face turned pale uncontrollably.
No one noticed this detail.
In addition to tranquility.
She kept staring at him, not missing any of his tiny movements. She saw it,
When he turned around, his body swayed ever so slightly, and he saw a flash of blood under his sleeves.
Hand of peace, my heart tightened suddenly.
He has deceived everyone, but he cannot deceive her.
That light just now may have exhausted his last strength.
An Ning hurriedly stepped forward, supported Ye Cheng, and took him back to their mansion in Dazhou.
An hour later, in the capital city of Puppet Zhou, deep in the palace.
An Qing dropped the jade cup in her hand to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.
"Trash! A bunch of trash!"
Her chest heaved violently, her pretty face was twisted with anger, and she no longer looked as graceful as usual.
"More than 10,000 monks! More than 10,000 monks who were strengthened by secret techniques! They were all killed by a ray of light from Yecheng?"
"Yun Zhongzi, tell yourself, what is your crime?"
< br/> Yun Zhongzi knelt on the ground, trembling. It was he who urged An Qing to attack this time, and An Qing agreed to the action
However, now, he can hardly absolve himself of the blame for this unprecedented fiasco.
"Your Majesty, I did not expect that Ye Cheng's cultivation level is still there."
"It is strange that Ye Cheng did not kill Your Majesty and the leaders of the five sects on the spot that day.
I could only think of one explanation at the time."
"However, Ye Cheng killed tens of thousands of our monks with just a ray of light! Yun Zhongzi, you are so smart this time, but you have harmed me..."
You must know that the Demon Emperor is dead, and now An Qing has no way to make the monks become possessed.
In other words, one less of those possessed monks died, and more than ten thousand died this time. How could she not feel pain in her heart?
An Qing sighed, and then shouted to the guards, "Pass on my decree, summon the leaders of the five sects, and ask them to come to see me immediately."
The more than 10,000 monks were gathered from the five sects, and now they are all dead, so naturally they have to be told.
At the same time, Wancheng, Yecheng temporary residence.
Ye Cheng was sitting on the main seat, his face so pale that there was no trace of blood.
He had just dismissed all the generals who came to congratulate him, leaving only An Ning alone.
Hence, he could no longer hold on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Brother Ye Cheng!"
An Ning exclaimed and rushed to his side instantly, supporting his shaky body.
There was a cry in her voice, and her tears fell uncontrollably.
"Why do you do such a stupid thing! Why do you have to hold on! That ray of light... did it consume all your cultivation?"
Ye Cheng raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face, with a weak smile on his face.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? If I don't do this, how can I scare them away? How can I buy us time?"
His voice was very soft, with a hint of exhaustion.
"I'm fine, I just...need some time to recover."
"How long will it take?" An Ning asked, choking with sobs.
Ye Cheng was silent for a moment, sighed and replied, "At least one year."
One year...That lunatic An Qing would never give them a year.
However, An Ning did not intend to tell Ye Cheng this fact, looking at Ye Cheng's pale face.
An unprecedented determination rose in An Ning's heart.
In the past, brother Ye Cheng always protected her and shielded her from wind and rain.
Now, it's her turn to protect him.
I understand.
An Ning took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, and said in an extremely firm tone, "Brother Ye Cheng, from today on, you don't have to worry about anything, just rest and recover."
"I have everything."
Ye Cheng looked at her in surprise, seeing the sharp light in her eyes that she had never seen before.
At this moment, Ye Cheng knew that An Ning had completely grown into a qualified empress who could rule the world.
He wanted to say something, but An Ning didn't give him a chance.
"Zhao Si! Wang Wu!" An Ning shouted outside the tent.
The two generals immediately opened the curtain and entered. When they saw Ye Cheng vomiting blood, they were shocked.
「General!」
"Quiet!" An Ning shouted coldly, the majesty of the emperor was fully revealed, "Starting immediately, seal the mansion and no one is allowed to enter or leave without authorization! If even half a word about the general's condition is leaked, you and the other nine tribes can prepare a suicide note!"
Hearing this, Zhao Si and Wang Wu immediately knelt down on one knee and obeyed their orders.
"Brother Ye Cheng,"
She turned around and looked at Ye Cheng, her voice returned to gentleness, "You, have a good rest and don't think about any military affairs again."
Ye Cheng looked at her with mixed feelings in his heart. There is relief and pride, but there is also a hint of worry.
"An Ning, An Qing is full of tricks, please be careful."
"Don't worry, brother Ye Cheng. I may not be as powerful as you, but I am your wife and the empress of Dayan. I will not let you down."
After saying this, An Ning turned around and strode out of the bedroom.
Although Yecheng achieved an unprecedented victory in its completion.
However, he didn't seem to be able to scare An Qing.
Because, within three days, An Ning received a letter.
This letter was written by Feng Suling.
In the letter, Feng Suling said that she was captured alive by several monks in Jiangzhou Fucheng and was escorted to the capital of Great Zhou Dynasty.
An Qing asked Ye Cheng to personally rush to the Broken Soul Valley, three hundred miles north of the puppet capital of Zhou, to rescue him.
If he does not leave Yecheng within three days, Feng Suling will be executed in public.
At the end of the letter, there is also a lock of Feng Suling's hair and a Shushan token that she never leaves.
"How shameless!"
After An Ning read the letter, he was so angry that he trembled all over and slapped the letter on the table.
"An Qing, this vicious woman! She really has no bottom line!"
In the handsome tent, Zhao Si, Wang Wu, Zhang Ji, as well as Lu Chen and Zhou Shen, who had just returned, all looked solemn.
They all know that Ye Cheng attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and will never leave his friends alone! An Qing is forcing brother Ye Cheng to die.
"Sister-in-law, I think this may be a trap. You have also seen Miss Feng's cultivation. How can she be caught so easily?"
"Yes, even if it is true, given An Qing's character, An Qing will not let go of Feng Xianchang even if General Ye is gone."
h "So, my subordinates request to lead a suicide squad to sneak into the capital and rescue Miss Feng." Lu Chen said.
An Ning looked at Lu Chen helplessly, "It's too late."
"My imperial sister only gave me three days. With your cultivation, it will take at least seven days to fly with a sword from here to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"By the time you arrive, grass will probably grow on Miss Feng's grave."