Destiny is ashes

Chapter 372: Dragon Warrior General Mo Que
[You are stronger than we expected]

Mo Li was dead, but the blue fire in his dim eyes was still flickering, and the divine thought of General Long Wu came from them: [The Ministry of War estimates that your current strength is '93', which means that you have nine levels of internal strength. Even if you don't have a single divine power, your combat power is equal to three divine powers.]

[And now, your strength has surpassed the performance of the average inner strong five divine powers. I don’t know how many divine powers you have, but it is probably 'ninety-four', or even the highest 'ninety-five'. It seems that your divine life is also quite high, not inferior to the emperor's blood, and you have mastered it very deeply.]

An Jing raised his eyebrows. He knew that the martial arts academy had a complicated hierarchy, but he never thought that General Long Wu would be so calm, as if the person who died was not his grandson. "You are calm. Are you really not angry?"

[Maybe a little, but I killed too many monsters and people in the North Sea, so I don’t feel anything anymore.]

General Long Wu was really calm. He said calmly, "I won't say anything like 'Do you want to be an enemy of Dachen?', because it really has nothing to do with Dachen. This is a private action of the Linlang Chamber of Commerce. I hope you don't have any prejudice against Dachen."

An Jing was so angry that he laughed. He squeezed Mo Li's head with increasing force, tearing his flesh and cracking his bones: "You are a bunch of unrepentant villains, and you want me to not be prejudiced?
He said murderously: "I will kill these officials and bandits!"

[Li Mo is not an official, but a commoner. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than a private fight among the people.] General Long Wu corrected An Jing's description error: [Then again, you are more pleasing to the eye than my descendants who can't even kill people.]

[I really like your decisiveness. War is like this. You must be aggressive like fire and swift like the wind. From preparation to action, every step you take is extremely simple, yet effective. If you were not only twelve years old, I would even suspect that you are a veteran.]

[This is my attitude towards you, and this is what I want to say to you. You want to see me angry, and I understand your mentality, but I really can't get angry about this.]

General Longwu's voice gradually became weaker. An Jing sneered, "Don't pretend. You may not be angry and don't care about the death of such a grandson, but since you put him here, you must be expecting him to do something... The fact that you are talking to me here now is enough to prove that you are upset."

"Are you planning to mislead me and think that everything will be over if I kill your grandson? Wait, this matter is not over yet. No matter what you plan to do in Linjiang City, I will oppose you to the end!"

[You are really sharp]

Mo Que was quite surprised. All is fair in war. He never rejected deceiving and misleading others, so he sighed and said: [In this case, I have nothing to say]

"Then get lost."

An Jing crushed Mo Li's head, completely extinguishing the blue flame.

But this head is still full of vitality, and the purple-blue blood mixed with brain matter is still wriggling in the ice and snow. An Jing's eyes swept across the fire mixed with blood in his pupils, igniting the essence and destroying all the overly active true spirit blood.

The same goes for the body. An Jing used the bloody flame of vitality to burn and refine it to prevent it from becoming a monster.

In the distance, the vast Baiyuan area.

Beihai Great Wall.

There is no coast or beach in the coastal area north of Baiyuan Domain. In the cold and gloomy black sea where icebergs drift and crash from time to time, there are countless monsters and beasts lurking. No matter whether it is a giant fish hundreds of feet high or a sea moon with tentacles dozens of miles long, as soon as they appear, the sky and the sea will overturn and the waves will rise.

In the ancient times, the entire Baiyuan area was a rotten saline-alkali land. The splashes caused by the giant sea spirits could create torrential rain in the coastal areas for hundreds of days or even years. If they fought in the near sea, it would be enough to stir up billions of waves, causing the life and death of countless creatures, unable to take care of themselves.

In ancient times, there was a god named Yuanfu. He descended from Taiwei, transformed into a human body, moved mountains and built walls. All intelligent creatures on land followed his steps to build walls to resist the tide of the sea and sky. Over time, Yuanfu ascended to heaven and built trenches in the sky. In this Beixuan Jizhou, a continuous mountain wall appeared in the land of Baiyuan, which served as a shield for the creatures on the ground and resisted the invasion of countless sea monsters.

In a stretch of coastal mountains, on top of a peak that looked like a beacon tower, a tall and mighty man with needle-like hair and beard raised his head and opened his slightly narrowed eyes.

He has a sturdy build, a weather-beaten face, shoulders and arms that are as strong as walls. Although his hands are rough and jagged like rusted iron statues, they are as strong as eternal rocks. Although they may decay, they are indestructible. There is a kind of fortitude that transcends the beating of the waves and the flow of time.

Longwu General Mo Que was silent for a while, then shook his head slightly: "It seems that he is really the Jiuli Army Master."

It would be wrong to say that he didn't care about his grandson at all. The reason why Mo Li was able to follow the Linlang Chamber of Commerce to the Northern Frontier this time was undoubtedly due to his arrangement.

As long as he can survive this disaster and gain merit, Mo Li will at least be able to become a captain in the army, and his fate will also be able to survive the disaster and rebuild.

Unfortunately, I failed.

But Mo Que did have too many descendants, so he gave Mo Li a chance. Even if the little guy was unlucky and died by encountering God's fate, it was still his fate. It was the same as being affected by the aftermath of a strong man on the battlefield. Just regard it as a natural disaster.

He wouldn't be angry. Mo Que's attention was not here. He just thought silently and imagined a possibility.

"The divine command of the Jiuli Army Master... If this person really joins the Five Chenli Sects and leads the Chenli tribes to invade Dachen..."

The moment he thought of this, his heart couldn't help but warm up, as if a furnace was reignited, and a smell like burning coal, choking smoke mixed with an extremely rich smell of blood flashed by.

But it was only for a moment. Mo Que raised his head.

He looked beyond the Great Wall in front of him at the vast, calm sea. He saw the creatures in the sea circling the shore in awe. But wherever the North Sea wall could be seen, not a single demon would stay.

That is awe... and obedience. The sea spirits obey their dragon king on land.

Feeling this kind of awe and obedience, the man's heart, which had been hot for a moment, turned cold again. He was suppressed by the icy blue light and became extremely bored.

Things in the North are always so boring.

He closed his eyes once again, and the general once again recalled in his dream the bloodbath two hundred years ago that was so thick that it turned the ink sea red, and the slaughter in which the cry of a dragon resounded through the sky.

Only in his dreams could he recall the battles that made him tremble all over and his blood boil, and the conquests that made him so excited that his whole body trembled slightly.

[An Jing... Although you are not in the plan, you can also do it]

(End of this chapter)