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

Chapter 480 You're not worthy!
This domineering aura is so arrogant.

The purple-robed man's loose black hair danced in the wind, his eyes gleaming with a captivating light, radiating intense confidence—confidence that even if Zhao Min summoned the master of the Heavenly Sword, he would have no fear.

Everyone in the capital was shocked, trembling, and terrified; countless people couldn't help but bow down.

The terrifying pressure was far-reaching, permeating every inch of space. Even the secret guards in the capital could not withstand it, let alone ordinary Mongol people. They were all shaken to their core, filled with boundless fear, and trembling uncontrollably.

"You dare to question the Sword Sovereign?"

A cold snort suddenly rang out, like thunder tearing through the sky, shaking heaven and earth.

A secret guard stepped out from the void. She simply stood there quietly, yet she was already as imposing as a deep pool and an insurmountable sacred mountain.

"The Celestial Realm of the Land." The purple-robed man's expression hardened, revealing a hint of solemnity: "Who are you?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, and you're not worthy to listen."

The guard held a Moon Gazing Spear, its red tassel pointing forward, his killing intent burning: "I'll send you on your way."

The Lord humiliates his ministers to death.

A mere person in purple robes dares to clamor for her master to come in person.

It is simply a matter of life and death.

In that case, the secret guards wouldn't mind sending the other party to their doom themselves.

"Hmph, a mere terrestrial celestial being dares to swagger in front of me. Come and die." The purple-robed man showed no fear. He had killed terrestrial celestial beings before. No matter how arrogant his tone was, he would soon be a dead man.

"boom!"

The purple-robed man's aura surged once more, instantly crossing the boundary between terrestrial and celestial beings. He gathered energy into a blade with one hand, as if wielding a great sword that crackled with lightning, exuding an unparalleled aura.

Above the celestial beings on land?

The secret guard who appeared raised her eyebrows, her eyes showing no fear, but rather an overwhelming fighting spirit: "Don't even mention that you haven't fully crossed that threshold yet, so what if you have already stepped over the Celestial Realm?"

"Come and fight!"

The female guard burst forth with a light that eclipsed the sun and moon. Although she was only at the terrestrial celestial realm, she was surrounded by a mysterious aura. The weather in the heavens changed dramatically, with a large patch of dark clouds gathering in the clear sky, and a gale blowing from a hundred miles away.

The purple-robed man's expression finally turned serious; he sensed an unprecedented threat. Daring not to be careless, the massive thunder blade he had gathered in his hand emitted even more terrifying energy fluctuations.

"Zheng!"

A gunshot rang out, accompanied by a white rainbow piercing the heavens and earth, tearing through the void with an aura so powerful it was terrifying, like a blazing sun sweeping across the sky, pressing forward.

"You are strong, but I am stronger!"

"Kill!" The purple-robed man retaliated fiercely, tearing apart the dark clouds in the sky with a single strike. The terrifying sword energy stretched for hundreds of feet before slashing down at the secret guard's spear that pierced through the sky.

"clang!"

The two forces collided, and a sword and a spear collided in the sky above the capital, creating a dazzling light that almost overwhelmed all colors in the world. The accompanying devastating energy aftershocks raged in all directions like a hurricane.

Some of the Mongol Yuan masters who were closer were instantly turned into bloody pulp before they even had time to scream.

Seeing this, Zhao Min, Le Bingyun, and Hua Zheng all took action. Zhao Min used her sword to cut through the heavens and earth, slashing at the raging storm. Hua Zheng raised her hand and successively unleashed dozens of streams of true energy, knocking away the aftershocks that were about to hit Dadu.

Le Bingyun was not idle either, constantly striking to defeat one sporadic attack after another that Zhao Min and Hua Zheng couldn't attend to.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay!"

"I never imagined there was such a powerful person as you in the world."

The man in purple robes let out a long roar, his voice as loud as a great bell, resounding throughout the heavens and earth. He suddenly threw out the giant thunder blade, his hands forming a circle, gathering the vital energy from dozens of miles around, drawing thunder from the heavens into his embrace, as if he were embracing a world of thunder.

This scene was terrifying. The secret guard let out a cold snort, her Moon-Gazing Spear trembling in her hand. The terrifying spear intent, accompanied by an invincible and unparalleled killing power, swept towards the giant thunder blade shooting from the sky. She quickly merged with the spear, transforming into a blood-red rainbow, and rushed towards the purple-robed man.

The spear thrust was as swift as thunder, faster than a bolt of lightning.

As the purple-robed man's expression changed drastically, the secret guards, having merged with their spears, rushed in front of him and forcefully penetrated within five zhang of him, intending to tear him and the thunder that surrounded the world apart together.

"puff!"

A crimson spear light pierced the heavens and earth like a streak of lightning. It was so fast that Zhao Min and the others didn't even have time to react before they saw the secret guard rush through the purple haze of lightning, holding his spear with his back to them, appearing in the sky hundreds of feet away.

"Tick!"

Zhao Min and the others, with their sharp eyes, noticed a barely perceptible sound in the air. They all focused their attention and saw that the silver spear in the secret guard's hand was dripping blood.

"Great."

Kasri exclaimed happily.

Zhao Min and Le Bingyun both shook their heads: "It's not that simple."

The group peered upwards and discovered that the purple-robed man's right arm was severed at the root, his sleeve had turned to ashes and disappeared, and blood was still flowing from his body.

"Could it be... that we really won?" Hua Zheng covered her mouth, incredulous.

The pressure from the purple-robed man was unprecedented; it was as if the sky were collapsing. Although they were unfamiliar with the secret guard who had appeared, based on Hua Zheng and the others' preconceived notions, they didn't think she could deal with the purple-robed man so quickly.

However, the next moment, a scene that made their eyes widen in horror suddenly entered their vision.

At the spot where the purple-robed man's arm was severed, many buds of flesh rapidly appeared. In just a few breaths, a large patch of flesh had grown back, and in a few more breaths, the severed arm was completely healed.

"How is this possible?" Le Bingyun's pupils shrank, feeling her worldview being shocked like never before. She naturally knew that there were countless martial arts in the world, and there were martial arts that could bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded.

But this is the first time I've seen someone so directly regenerate an arm after it's been severed.

And this happened in such a short period of time.

"His... his arm has actually recovered?" Kasri looked utterly shocked. Anyone who witnessed such a miraculous feat would be anything but calm.

"It's troublesome."

Zhao Min said in a deep voice.

With her intelligence, how could she not guess just how troublesome and terrifying a terrestrial celestial being with a near-immortal body would be? Just like when she controlled Pang Ban and the demon-human hybrid Chi Mei and others.

At the same level, immortality is almost unsolvable.

No matter how many experts you have or how strong you are, you can be worn down by sheer attrition.

What Zhao Min could think of, Le Bingyun, Hua Zheng, and Kasili beside her could naturally think of to some extent as well, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

They wanted to help, but seeing the other guards not far away who could only watch from afar and couldn't get involved either.

Le Bingyun and the others knew that such a battle was something that land-based immortals like them couldn't possibly get involved in.

They were all deeply disappointed.

But no one noticed the strange and mocking look in the eyes of the guard holding the blood-dripping silver spear as he looked at the arrogant man in purple robes.

immortal?

Who doesn't have that?
The guard felt the dozens of Teyvat eggs in his arms and at his waist. The strange feeling in his heart grew stronger. The other party still needed to recover slowly. Even if he was killed, he might not be able to be resurrected.

But she really did have dozens of Teyvat eggs.

What can the other party use to stall her?
(End of this chapter)