Simultaneous travel: City, infinite evolution

Chapter 308 King Han Sends Lady Mingzhu Away [Requesting Monthly Tickets]

They were afraid that the Qin soldiers, blinded by rage, would cut off their own heads as a military achievement.

Ji Wuye surprisingly turned against his own side and led his army to attack the Han army.

This outrageous scene instantly shattered the morale of the South Korean army.

The general has already surrendered, so why are they still fighting to the death?

With only a few copper coins a month for rations and pay, why risk your life?

As a result, the South Korean soldiers turned tail and ran, becoming deserters without any psychological pressure.

The Qin army chased after them, hacking at their backs. Suddenly, they felt much more relaxed, and their killing speed increased significantly. The number of Han soldiers they killed far exceeded the number they had killed in the previous frontal assault.

The tide is gone.

When King An of Han learned of this news, he slumped to the ground in despair, as if all his strength had been drained away, and he no longer possessed any regal dignity.

While the entire city of Xinzheng was in chaos, unbeknownst to everyone, a figure in the darkness was quietly approaching Zilan Pavilion.

"Who dares to covet my throne, you coward?"

"Get out of here!"

An oppressive aura radiated rapidly from Zilan Pavilion, suppressing the entire city of Xinzheng.

Everyone, whether they were experts like Bai Yifei at the Yangshen Realm, ordinary soldiers, or nobles of the Han Kingdom, were all suppressed and forced to kneel on the ground, unable to move.

The entire city of Xinzheng suddenly transformed from extreme activity to extreme stillness, becoming completely silent, the air seemed to freeze, and the world lost its color.

All that remained were black and white, and the flames bent under pressure.

"not good!"

The man in the shadows was terrified, his face filled with horror beneath the mask. "I underestimated the divine power of the immortals! Damn it, move! Move!"

No matter how the person in the darkness circulated his true energy, he could not move, as if the entire world was pressing down on him.

The man was dressed in full armor, like a Qin soldier, and held a strange large sword, but his face was covered by an armored mask.

"I still have so much to do, I, Yan Ri, will never perish here."

"Yin prevails over Yang, darkness obscures the sun!"

"Covering up the sun, making the day dark and gloomy!"

The occult object created a mental illusion space, the sky darkened, the sky turned blood red, and the sun was swallowed and obscured by the blood red celestial body.

This is a solar eclipse.

Crimson sword energy permeated the air, slaughtering everything in its path.

Unfortunately, under Chen Hong's supreme power and oppressive force, Yan Ri was still unable to move.

Even though he had already reached the perfection of Yang Shen and touched the edge of the Yuan Shen realm, he was still like an ant in front of Chen Hong, utterly vulnerable.

Chen Hong simply flicked his finger slightly in the Purple Orchid Pavilion.

A shrunken flying sword shot out like lightning, piercing the sky.

With a "whoosh," it struck Yanri between the eyebrows and pierced through his brain.

The flying sword circled in the air a few times, then with a "whoosh," it returned to Chen Hong's fingertips, where he played with it.

A line of blood trickled down Yan Ri's brow. He stared wide-eyed at Zi Lan Xuan.

"I am not... unwilling to accept this."

After saying that, his body went limp and powerless.

No matter how noble one's status, no matter how great one's ambition.

Under Chen Hongjian's sword, he was nothing more than an ant on this vast earth.

Chen Hong flicked his finger again, and the flying sword shot out swiftly.

He killed both of them, the Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei and the Great General Ji Wuye, who were both extremely wicked and whom he disliked.

The flying sword struck them between the eyebrows and passed right through their bodies.

No matter how unwilling they were, they collapsed helplessly to the ground.

The Six Sword Slaves and the others watched in horror as the Yang God Realm expert before them was slaughtered by Chen Hong's flying sword, his Yang God Realm easily destroyed and he died completely.

I was so frightened that I trembled and didn't dare to move an inch, nor could I.

In Xinzheng, everyone looked toward Zilanxuan, where Chen Hong was, their faces filled with terror.

Even a glimpse of the divine power of immortals is enough to fill one with terror, as if falling into an abyss.

Han Wang An felt a glimmer of hope.

"Yes, I have a celestial being backing me up. I have a celestial being backing me up."

"My daughter is a concubine of a celestial being; who dares to kill me?"

"If the immortal can protect the state of Han, I would gladly give all the beauties in the world to the immortal."

Unfortunately, Chen Hong ignored Han Wang'an's thoughts, withdrew his oppressive aura, and acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to play in the Purple Orchid Pavilion.

Although Chen Hong didn't take it seriously, the others dared not.

The Qin army did not dare to act recklessly and directly occupy key locations.

The South Korean troops dared not resist and obediently became prisoners.

Suddenly, the city of Xinzheng became orderly again, with no more fighting, killing, rape, or looting.

It was as if war had suddenly become gentle, turning into a righteous and ritualistic war like that of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

In the palace of the King of Han, the King of Han was selecting beauties to present to Chen Hong.

Unexpectedly, his most beloved Lady Mingzhu stepped forward to offer advice.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of letting me serve the immortal?"

King Han stared wide-eyed at the alluring woman before him, unable to believe his eyes.

"you you……"

"You're so thoughtful!"

"She truly is my good wife."

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

"With your beauty, Madam, you're sure to win the heart of the immortals." Seeing Han Wang'an's delighted yet obsequious expression, Madam Mingzhu, the Tide Demoness, glanced at him with disdain.

Useless man.

But King An of Han soon became distressed again.

"After all, you are my wife. Do you think the immortal might be displeased, and things might backfire?"

Lady Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Prince Han An with disdain.

That silly bird, does it really think it's possessing my body?

It is known that every night, Lady Mingzhu would use illusion magic to hypnotize King Han An, thereby controlling his mind and ultimately taking control of the Korean court.

Lady Mingzhu, the Tide Demoness, is skilled at blending Baiyue incense to control people's minds. She combines Baiyue incense with her family's heritage and her own abilities to create illusions and dreams, thereby reading people's inner thoughts.

He is also proficient in pharmacology and charm techniques, and has mastered the most powerful Gu technique in Korea, which allows him to easily control others.

Every time King Han An came to Lady Mingzhu's place, he would quickly fall into a deep sleep, his mind controlled, and Lady Mingzhu's thoughts and commands would be implanted into his subconscious, thus allowing Lady Mingzhu to indirectly control the court.

Lady Mingzhu would also select a large number of young beauties to enter the palace, so that King Han An would maintain his trust and dependence on her, and make King Han An's body weak, making him easier to control.

Therefore, King Han An thought that Lady Mingzhu was his, but in fact he never touched her. Lady Mingzhu is still a virgin.

Faced with Han Wang'an's concerns, Lady Mingzhu scoffed.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I have my own way of getting the immortal to accept me."

"At that time, I and Princess Honglian will whisper sweet nothings in His Majesty's ear, and His Majesty's life will be safe."

Even the state itself could potentially be returned to the king.

King An of Han was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"My lady is indeed virtuous and kind; I have not spoiled you in vain."

"Don't worry, as long as you stay with the immortals and speak well of me, I will never treat you unfairly."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Madam Mingzhu smiled insincerely.

"Okay, okay, hahahahaha."

King Han An happily sent people to pay homage to Chen Hong, bringing Lady Mingzhu, 500 carefully selected beautiful and pure palace maids, and almost all the treasures of the palace.

Because they were acting in Chen Hong's name, Neishi Teng didn't dare to stop them, but only sent a troop of Qin soldiers to monitor them.

Then he sealed off the Han King's Palace, personally watching over King An and awaiting the immortal's reaction.

When Chen Hong met Madam Mingzhu and her entourage, he readily accepted the gifts and sent a message:

"To ensure that King Han and Han Fei do not die."

Neishi Teng immediately understood Chen Hong's meaning and sent someone to invite Han Wang An and others to Xianyang.

There was no humiliation or mass killing.

Because of Chen Hong's influence, all members of the Han royal family were spared and their treatment was not too bad.

Even the Korean nobles were not spared from mass killings by Neishi Teng; he merely wrote to inquire about Ying Zheng's thoughts.

Then they captured all of them and sent them to Xianyang.

He then led his army to continue pacifying Korea and conquering its territory.

"My immortal self greets you, oh dear..."

Lady Mingzhu, the enchanting fashionista, was dressed in a purple strapless dress with lace embellishments at the top of the sleeves, numerous patterns on the upper body, and several transparent sections at the waist.

Her hips were tightly wrapped, highlighting her silhouette, while her legs were covered by a long skirt that reached the ground, and she wore a pair of purple high-heeled boots.

Honglian disliked Madam Mingzhu very much.

"You vixen, it wasn't enough that you bewitched my father, are you now trying to bewitch my husband too?"

Honglian stood with her hands on her hips, looking angry and puffed up like a kitten guarding its food.

Madam Mingzhu paid no attention to Honglian's threat, and covered her mouth with her hand with her delicate fingers and chuckled.

"Hehehe~ Little girl, do you even know what a woman is?"

"Look at your rude manner, even if you wanted to seduce someone, you probably wouldn't be able to."

How could Honglian tolerate the demoness's mockery?
He immediately flew into a rage: "Witch, you're asking for death!"

Honglian threw a punch, which Madam Mingzhu dodged, but Honglian kicked her away.

Madam Mingzhu clutched her waist in pain, looking utterly astonished.

"When did you acquire this skill?"

"Hehehe, now you know how powerful I am, right?"

Honglian proudly put her hands on her hips, having taught the demoness a lesson that put her in a great mood, as refreshing as drinking an iced drink on a summer day.

Madam Mingzhu was very clever. She looked at Honglian, then at Chen Hong and his large group of women, and immediately understood what was going on.

"So it was a blessing from the immortals."

"I thought it was all your own hard work, ptooey."

Honglian blushed deeply and was speechless.

Because she was too proud to admit that it was due to her own efforts.

Her strength could suddenly surge from the third-rate realm to the True Essence realm, which was naturally due to Chen Hong's favoritism.

This was because she had only been with Chen Hong for a short time and hadn't had a chance to enjoy the benefits of elixirs and potions.

Unlike Honglian, Madam Mingzhu seemed shameless, clinging to Chen Hong's neck and using all her charms.

"My immortal, I want some too, I want some too."

Honglian was furious. She pried open Madam Mingzhu's arms, kicked her away, and spread her arms wide, protecting Chen Hong as if she were guarding her food.

"You vixen, don't even think about bewitching my husband. I won't let you succeed."

(End of this chapter)