I have an endless army of warriors, rampaging across the heavens.

Chapter 119 Better to give to friendly nations than to domestic slaves! [Major Revision!]

Shengjing.

Blood-red clouds filled the sky, and sorrowful clouds hung heavy.

"They'll be endlessly killed underground, what can we do?"

Murong Qizhen's eyes were sunken; he hadn't had a good night's sleep in days.

The palace has not yet been rebuilt.

The West Garden is now too difficult to stay in.

He hurriedly returned to Shengjing City with the few remaining officials who had been massacred by the underground society, and is now discussing politics in the Jingwang Mansion, which was vacated after its property was confiscated.

Murong Qizhen looked at the few remaining court officials and was extremely frustrated.

The Great Yan Kingdom lasted for four hundred years.

How did things come to this?!
Is the 'Tianshun Incident' about to repeat itself? Is the Murong dynasty about to be usurped again?

But this time.

Twenty years later, will the underground society still be able to return power to Murong like the 'rebellious emperor' did back then?

do not know.

Murong Qizhen was confused.

If I had known, I would have just made those underground leaders kings and prime ministers. Now look what happened, I've lost both substance and face.

Sorry!

This is absolutely awful!

at this time.

Murong Qizhen sought advice from others.

The officials had nothing to say.

Murong Qizhen was truly speechless. He sighed and said, "There are over 700,000 Imperial Guards in Shengjing City. You are all pillars of the nation and have the talent of generals. Can't you come up with a way to defend Shengjing City?"

Imperial Guards?

Ha ha!

Minister of War Zhang Kefa looked at Wei Guozhong, the Left Commander of the Five Armies Commandery.

Wei Guozhong's face turned ugly, and he had no choice but to reply: "Your Majesty is wise. The Imperial Guard is said to number 800,000, but many of them are just filling in the numbers. Fearing the tyranny of the underworld, many deserted and fled Shengjing long ago. Now, there are less than 400,000. Of these, 20,000 were sent to Jiujiang and 20,000 to Huangyuan. These 40,000 are almost all the capable soldiers in the Imperial Guard."

"???"

Murong Qizhen wondered if he had misheard: "Minister Wei, would you like to hear what you're saying?"

Eight hundred thousand Imperial Guards!
Only 40,000 are capable of fighting?!

What a joke!
"Minister Wei!"

"What! Are you! Playing! Jokes! With! Me?!"

Murong Qizhen spoke slowly and deliberately, his face turning green.

Pfft!
Wei Guozhong hurriedly knelt down and cried, "This old minister deserves to die!"

"Damn it!"

"You do deserve to die!"

"You all deserve to die!"

"Bastard!"

"A bunch of bastards!"

Murong Qizhen was furious.

why!
Why has no one ever told him this?

With so many intelligence agencies and spies under his command, why didn't anyone report the secrets of the Imperial Guard to him?!
Emperor Daye glared angrily at his court officials, especially his close associates from departments such as the Embroidered Robe Bureau and the Imperial City Bureau.

He can let it go if others cheat him.

The secret service agencies such as the Embroidered Robe Bureau and the Imperial City Bureau were all rebuilt by Emperor Daye.

Cheng Ping, the head of the Embroidered Robe Bureau, was promoted by Emperor Daye.

Murong Yunhai, the Director of the Imperial City Guard, was a member of the imperial family.

Oh.

Murong Yunhai is dead?

That's fine.

He really deserves to die!
Looking at the assembled officials, Murong Qizhen felt for the first time that the Underworld Society had not killed enough. He thought that these people who had no ruler or father and who deceived the emperor should all be killed and wiped out!
"You've deceived me!"

"How dare you deceive me like this!"

Murong Qizhen was about to cry.

His hands were itching; his bloodlust was rising!

Seriously, he wanted to kill someone!
Minister of War Zhang Kefa stepped forward, skipping over the previous point, and changed the subject, saying, "Your Majesty, please calm down! Although the Imperial Guards cannot be relied upon, there are still Imperial Guards, Golden Guards, Five City Garrison Commands, and various experts in the city, which are sufficient to deal with the underground meeting. As long as we can wait for the reinforcements from various places to arrive immediately, this situation can be resolved!"

Zhang Kefa is right.

but!

but!

"I waited from March to April, from May to June, and now it's August!"

"The army that comes to the aid of the emperor!"

"Where are they now?" Murong Qizhen slumped down in despair.

He's practically blind now. Not to mention outside of Shengjing, he can hardly know anything even within Shengjing itself. His spies have long been killed by the underground society, and he really dares not spread his remaining assets out again.

in this way.

The once mighty Emperor Daye is now no different from a blind or deaf man.

Wrong!

So frustrating!
But wait, there's more to come.

……

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened!"

"Zhao, the military commander, falsely claimed to have issued an imperial edict and seized Meishan. Now, a steady stream of martial artists and supernatural beings are pouring out of Tianmen. The entire Meishan has been captured!"

Soldiers from the Embroidered Uniform Guard rushed over in panic, living in constant fear.

"what!"

Murong Qizhen's expression changed drastically: "Zhao Yijiong! Zhao Yijiong has misled me!!"

Zhao Yijiong, the Director of the Demon Suppression Division!

This was Murong Qizhen's most trusted confidant. Zhao Yijiong had always been stationed on Meishan Mountain in Shengjing, guarding the entrance to the blessed land that connected to the Heavenly Gate Realm.

First, guard against internal traitors.

Second, defend against external enemies.

Three-proof alien.

Murong Qizhen had always been at ease, but this time—

"What does Zhao Yijiong intend to do!"

Murong Qizhen was furious!
Among the assembled court officials, some were equally shocked and enraged: "Zhao Yijiong has brought a wolf into the house; his crime is beyond redemption!"

However, some people spoke up for him.

Cheng Ping, the head of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, said urgently, “Your Majesty, the Underworld Society is insane and indiscriminate in its killing. Our Great Yan is on the verge of collapse. The only hope for a comeback is to use different methods and tactics. Head Zhao acted on his own initiative and deserves to die. But since things have come to this, I beg Your Majesty to make a swift judgment!”

"They'll go completely mad underground!"

"Are people with strange abilities easy to deal with?"

Murong Qizhen was furious: "You lot! You've ruined my life!"

Cheng Ping cried out, "The underworld is bloodthirsty. If this continues unchecked, the Great Yan will surely collapse, and the people will be plunged into misery! Although the aliens are as fierce as tigers, they will not exterminate us. They are unfamiliar with the Great Yan and still need Your Majesty to sit on the throne as the ruler of this land!"

Cheng Ping, his voice hoarse, kowtowed repeatedly, and said firmly, "I would rather give to friendly nations than to my own slaves. I will use the resources of Great Yan to win the favor of friendly nations."

"Bastard!"

These words strike at the heart.

That is utterly outrageous.

However, Murong Qizhen's anger flared up repeatedly, eventually giving way to frustration.

How about it?
What else can I do?
Could things get any worse?

……

"Okay!"

"So, blessed lands and extraordinary people have become nuclear weapons?"

"Open the door and release the supernatural being without warning?!"

Zuo Jing had 3000 elite soldiers stationed in Shengjing, who were rampaging through the city and were fully aware of the movements in Shengjing.

Then he saw dozens, hundreds, or even countless strange people shooting out from Meishan in Shengjing.

"Too much!"

Zuo Jingren is numb!

A young, extraordinary individual, whose abilities are at least comparable to those of a ninth-rank cultivator.

They're all tough to beat.

How do we deal with hundreds or thousands of people coming at once?
"Good good!"

"I was just 'invincible'."

"And then they came at me with a 'Falling Enemy' move!"

Murong Qizhen!

Good for you!

Zuo Jing was shocked, but not afraid.

after all--

"Even extraordinary people can die, and once they die, they cannot come back to life."

“But my assassins can live even after they die.”

Let's discuss exchanging pieces!
Zuo Jing really wasn't afraid.

Ever since Canyu reached level ten and gained the ability to 'resurrect,' Zuo Jing has only ever used his assassins to risk his life for another, and has never been afraid of anyone or any force.

Stranger!

Fight anyway!
……

(End of this chapter)