Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 306 Whose general drew his sword against the immortal?
Above the sky, golden light blazed brightly.

It almost eclipsed the sun's rays.

Among the several immortals shrouded in ethereal aura and radiant light, one looked down upon the mortal realm, casting his gaze upon the capital, and coldly demanded, "Who is Prince Su, Zhu Jinzhen?"

When he questioned, his voice was like a booming bell, making the entire capital city suddenly resound.

Countless people, overwhelmed with pain and helplessness, knelt on the ground.

Ming Dynasty, Beijing.

Yang Ning, holding the Snow Moon Silver Spear, pointed it at the sky and shouted, "Insolence!"

A streak of light, like a rainbow traversing the sky, slashed down from below in an instant. Before the immortals could react, the blade's light had already pierced through the air and struck down on the immortal who had spoken.

"Dare you!"

Those otherworldly immortals all changed their expressions.

An immortal flicked his finger to create a sword, its sword energy stretching for thousands of meters, slicing through the blade's edge. Another immortal slapped a gourd, transforming it into a surging suction force that drew in the surrounding clouds, along with the shattered blade's edge, into the gourd.

Yang Ning was stunned; he hadn't even made a move yet!
Zhu Jinzhen, Yan Yimei, and the others were also somewhat taken aback. Whose subordinate was this, so brave? He looked to be only at the Land Immortal Realm, yet he dared to wield his sword against an immortal?
Bang!
The celestial being's counterattack and the clash with an unknown being stirred the atmosphere, causing the clear sky to darken suddenly, dark clouds to gather like vortexes, and hundreds of sword energies shattered, sweeping outwards with the force of shattering wind and clouds.

Without Zhu Jin even needing to wave his hand, a secret guard stepped forward and deflected all the falling blade fragments.

"Zheng!"

A single note from a zither suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and were shocked to see countless cracks appear in the void above the heavens, from which emerged translucent skeletal ghosts with green flames flickering in their eye sockets. They held rusty knives and broken swords and made a "crunching" sound as they clenched their teeth.

One, two, ten, a hundred.

In the blink of an eye, layers upon layers of ghostly figures appeared in the sky, like a great army composed of Yin gods and Yin soldiers, about to engage in a great battle between immortals and demons with the immortals who descended from the Heavenly Gate.

The next moment, thousands of blood-red sword energies burst forth from the sky.

Before the blade even arrived, the stench was enough to make the many immortals pale with fear.

"So this is an immortal?"

"It's nothing special, is it?"

"Take another lash from my whip!"

A fiery red figure also lunged at the immortals below the Heavenly Gate with a cold smile.

Behind her, a gentle and dignified figure held a small knife between her fingers, stared at a certain immortal in the sky, and murmured, "This humble woman is not talented, but she also has a knife. Please, immortal, try it."

Zhu Jinzhen couldn't help but cover his face. He had just been saying, "Whose subordinate is this? He's so brave that he dares to wield his sword against an immortal with the power of a terrestrial immortal."

The results are in: such a valiant unit came from his command!
"Your Highness, are they Huang Xuemei, Lian Nishang, Liu Qing, and that one, is it Sister Shiyin?" Yan Yimei was initially somewhat surprised, but her expression quickly turned grim.

It wasn't directed at Huang Xuemei and others, but at herself.

When celestial beings dared to address their prince by his name, Huang Xuemei and her guards, with the ferocity of terrestrial immortals, drew their swords against them without hesitation. Yet she remained in the mortal realm, watching.

This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
Zheng! ! !
A terrifying sword cry, with an extremely fierce and frightening manner, exploded directly between heaven and earth, followed by a surging tide of sword intent, and a magnificent sword light soared into the sky! In the horrified gazes of everyone, it condensed into a stunning sword shadow nearly a thousand feet long. Yan Yimei grasped it in the air, raised the thousand-foot sword shadow high in the sky, and slashed it heavily down at the immortal below the Heavenly Gate.

"A mere ant on earth dares to dream of shaking the heavens?" "A celestial being on land?"

"No, it has already surpassed the celestial realm and entered the true fairyland!"

“Take action!!!”

The immortals who emerged from the Heavenly Gate, being from the heavens, instantly judged how pure and terrifying Yan Yimei's sword light was. Their hearts pounded with alarm, and they instantly suppressed all their contempt and arrogance, each using their own methods to block the sword.

Because they had a premonition that they couldn't stop it and would die!

Boom!

The overwhelming force of the blade, carrying the power to split the heavens and earth, collided with the Taoist arts and supernatural powers of many immortals in an instant. Everyone seemed to feel the heavens and earth tremble and shake at that moment.

The clash between Yan Yimei and several immortals unleashed terrifying fluctuations in the void...

Huang Xuemei's Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds, which conjured countless Yin soldiers that were both real and illusory, was instantly reduced to dust in the collision. Little Fairy Zhang Qing, as well as Lin Shiyin, who was gathering her inner conviction to unleash her own unique "Little Lin Flying Dagger," were also thrown hundreds of feet away by the aftershocks of the collision before finally managing to stop.

Looking further, the aftershocks of the collision in the sky were rendered in two colors.

One half was like the sky frozen solid, with terrifying icy fog filling the air; the other half was like the sun falling, with the clouds boiling away and even the space itself seeming to be burning red.

The common people and many masters on the land suffered temporary hearing loss in this collision.

Zhu Jinzhen frowned, flicked his finger, and a sword aura swept across the sky, annihilating the aftershocks that were about to spread downwards in mid-air.

"Is this Commander Yan's true strength?" Little Fairy Zhang Qing swallowed hard and subconsciously took a few steps back. She thought that after completing His Highness's mission and receiving generous rewards, several of them would leap into the realm of terrestrial immortals and catch up with Yan Yimei.

Unexpectedly, the gap widened even further.

"My throwing knives can threaten one of the immortals among them, but for the enemies in front of Commander Yan..." Lin Shiyin slowly shook her head. Although she had mastered the art of throwing knives with the help of her own prince, and had even mastered the art of throwing knives with extreme emotion, just like her cousin Li Xunhuan's throwing knives, they were infallible.

However, it can only deal with enemies in the terrestrial immortal realm.

For terrestrial celestial beings, it can only be considered a threat.

In her eyes, Yan Yimei was flawless, as if she were one with heaven and earth, one of all things in the world, nature, time and space, and the wonderful state of harmony between heaven and man was beyond her imagination.

Unless she can master throwing knives to the point where she once heard Zhu Jinzhen jokingly mention that "the knife's movement is the cause, and its hit is the effect," a throwing knife that is almost like cause and effect, Lin Shiyin will be powerless against Yan Yimei and the enemies in front of her.

“These so-called immortals, apart from the one carrying a person, are all terrestrial beings in our human realm.”

"Although you have entered the realm of immortals, you are still lacking in experience."

"Come down."

Zhu Jinzhen's voice rang in the ears of Huang Xuemei, Lin Shiyin, and the other women.

Immediately afterwards, they found themselves uncontrollably falling from the sky, landing precisely beside Zhu Jinzhen's carriage.

boom! !

Almost the instant Huang Xuemei and the others landed, an even more intense collision occurred in the sky. A spear beam, gathering momentum for thousands of feet, solidified from nothingness and suddenly erupted from inside the Forbidden City, traversing the heavens and heading towards those immortals.

The spear light arrived in an instant. The immortals were currently focused on dealing with Yan Yimei and never expected that there would be a master in the mortal world, and that it was a sneak attack by a strong person who had stepped into what they considered to be the 'immortal' realm.

An immortal was startled and had no time to distract himself. He could only throw out the gourd he wore at his waist and the whisk in his hand. The moment the two collided, even heaven and earth seemed to erupt with a deafening wail. The immortal who was the first to be hit was directly pierced by the spear light and rushed into the sky ten thousand feet high!
(End of this chapter)