Bored, I want to see rivers of blood!

His admiration for Qianye was beyond words, and whenever he mentioned Qianye, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun would praise him for his firm will. During this period, he watched Qianye fight with other Yakshas many times. In order to become stronger, Qianye put in sweat and effort...

Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun saw it all, and when he knew that Qianye had no desire for immortality, he was already quite satisfied with the will of this mortal. He wanted to accept him as his disciple on the spot, but Qianye had never expressed his desire to learn immortal arts, so he had to give up...

How could he not feel regretful that such a piece of unpolished jade had ended up like this?

"Is there any hope?"

Looking at the question that Master Lishui Dieshan seemed to be asking without giving up, Qianye shook his head sadly.

"I'm sorry, but I'm beyond help. After years of fighting and killing, my karma has accumulated to a level that ordinary people can't imagine. At this time, Inazuma's worship of the god has entered my body. The blood of the monster has exacerbated this process..."

"The grudge of the demon god... is there really no cure? Wait, just wait until the emperor comes back. He has great magical powers, and there must be a way to heal you. You don't have to endure this alone..."

Before Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun finished speaking, Qianye stood up. Then he clapped his hands on Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun's shoulders and said earnestly:

"I am beyond help. I know that. My life has come to an end. Maybe today I will become a monster. Or maybe in a while, but..."

Having said this, Qianye looked into the eyes of Master Lishui Dieshan and said word by word:

"At the end of my life, there is only one thing I want to do. That is to help other countries and help Inazuma herself."

Seeing Qianye so serious, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun didn't know what to say. But then he thought again. Was Qianye forced to come here? How could someone choose to fight abroad at the last moment of his life instead of accompanying his loved ones?

If I were in their shoes, I would never make such a choice. At the last moment of my life, I would not accompany my family and go to help other countries. How could this be possible? Even if it was Young Master Qianye, he asked for it himself.

As the temporary leader of the country, or a friend, he should not make such a choice, and might even force Qianye to stay.

“Were you forced to come out? If you are not willing to help Liyue, you can go back. No one will force you to stay in Liyue and fight. Since you have helped Liyue so much, we will not force you to stay.”

Listening to the words of Master Lishui Dieshan, Qianye smiled. Then, he seemed to be looking into the distance. He spoke to himself.

"My actions were not forced by anyone. These were all my wishful thinking. Although I said so, I actually had a purpose..."

Without waiting for Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun to ask, Qianye turned his head and looked at him and said

"I hope to gain some help for Inazuma through my own efforts. The environment in Inazuma is really too bad. Because of the pollution, fish in the sea cannot be caught for the time being. Because of the pollution, even part of the land cannot be cultivated for the time being. If it continues like this, after Inazuma ends this war..."

"Soon, Inazuma will return to the way it was during the Demon God War. Because they don't have enough food, they will eat each other's own children. They will even start cannibalizing each other. I can't stand by and watch this happen on the land that gave me life and raised me."

As he was speaking, Qianye suddenly looked at Master Lishui Dieshan with a hint of apology and said:

"I'm really sorry. My actions were purposeful. Please forgive my despicable behavior. I wanted to blackmail Liyue. I even blackmailed her morally, but all of this was just my personal behavior. It has nothing to do with other people in Inazuma. Even Kitsuna-sai Palace didn't want me to leave. She said that if I dared to step out of Inazuma..."

"I will no longer be a member of Inazuma, and she will regard me as a traitor. However, I am determined to do so. She can't stop me, so I came to Liyue..."

Listening to Qianye's words, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun sighed. Looking at Qianye who spoke the truth, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun knew that Liyue was being kidnapped by morality. However, he could not hate the man in front of him. Although his actions were utilitarian, he did help Liyue...

"Master Zhen, are you unwilling to accept my apology?"

Seeing Qianye speaking again, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun saw Qianye about to kneel down before he could say anything. He really couldn't accept it, and before Qianye knelt down, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun grabbed Qianye first, preventing him from kneeling down.

"Why are you doing this? Although I was angry at first, I am very grateful for your help. In the name of the immortal, Liyue will definitely provide assistance to Inazuma."

"In that case, please..."

(To be continued in the next chapter)

Chapter 122: Sacrifice and Enlightenment of Mortals

Looking at Qianye in front of him, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun thought about the next battle line. Qianye is now a special fighting force because the pollution on his body is extremely serious. It has reached the point where the pollution will increase with every moment of fighting.

Therefore, every bit of his fighting power must be used to the fullest extent possible. This does not mean that Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun will desperately squeeze Qianye and drain all of his surplus value.

His only thought was to prevent Qianye from fighting as much as possible. At least, he had to wait until the Emperor came back. The Emperor was so powerful that he would definitely find a way to save the child.

As he was thinking this, another battle report came in soon.

A messenger shouted and rushed into the tent.

"Report to the True Lord, the number of monsters on the Chenyu Valley front has increased again. True Lord Gechen Langshi and True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang are almost unable to hold on, and they are now seeking assistance."

Listening to the messenger's words, Qianye didn't hesitate too much. He turned into lightning and disappeared in the tent. Seeing Qianye who didn't stay for long, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun sighed and smashed the table with his fist.

"Damn it, are these monsters endless?! We just solved the problem of the Layered Rock Abyss, and now less than a quarter of an hour has passed, another group of monsters has come from Chenyu Valley. Where did they come from!" (A quarter of an hour is 15 minutes...)

Roaring, Master Lishui Dieshan angrily knocked everything on the table to the ground. Both the valuable porcelain and the calligraphy and paintings fell to the ground.

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In the Chenyu Valley, the Gechen Langshi Zhenjun who had been hiding among the public also came out again. She, together with the Xueyue Zhuyang Zhenjun and Lei Yasha Fushe, resisted the invasion from the monsters. At this moment, all mortals almost tried their best.

Under the seemingly endless number of monsters, the mortals fought hard. People kept dying, and both sides fought to the last moment.

"Hold on, just hold on for a while longer. Reinforcements will arrive soon. We have already sent messengers to notify other fronts, and they will come to support us as soon as they have recovered. We must hold on!"

Fushe kept shouting to the Qianyan soldiers around him, and seemed to be talking to himself. Yes, they will definitely come. But, can they make it? Can they really make it in time? Even if they can make it, when the reinforcements arrive...

The Warcraft was about to break through the defense line, and all this was meaningless.

Xueyue Zhuyang Zhenjun was extremely angry, and strong emotions hit him. Facing the sacrifices of countless mortals, he was so angry that he could no longer express it in words. His eyes were also bloodshot because of his emotions, and he roared

He destroyed the monsters one after another, but soon, the huge number of monsters filled up everything again, and there were corpses everywhere. The mountains of corpses had filled every place, and the blood kept flowing. Almost flooded the entire area...

At this moment, Fushe continued to release the lightning element. He seemed to be exerting his full strength to perform the secret. Finally, with the help of the two immortals, the monsters died quickly. The mortals were also saved, but it was not over yet...

The next wave of monsters arrived at the scene soon. Facing the monsters that almost overwhelmed everything, Fushe and several immortals tried desperately to evacuate as many mortals as possible. They didn't want any mortal to die in the mouth of the damned monsters...

They carried out their faith in protection to the extreme, but in the end, they realized that reinforcements from other fronts could not come. There was no hope for this Shenyu Valley, and they could not save more...

For them who were only immortals, they had done their best. Perhaps escaping was also a good choice... However, after seeing the village behind them and those mortals, Fushe and the two immortals rejected this idea. They refused to deceive themselves...

As immortals, they decided to live and die with the mortals. They fought desperately in the fierce beast tide, as if this was the end of the immortals. The emperor did not cast any uniform gaze here, and the other gods did not cast any gaze. Other fronts did not have time to lend a helping hand...

The only ones who lent a helping hand to the immortals were the mortals, who could not bear to see their savior die. It was not the so-called gods who broke the impending tragedy, but the mortals who had just walked out of the battlefield.

"Retreat, True Lord. You have done enough, leave now!"

The first Qianyan soldier who shouted at the immortals was overwhelmed by the monsters before the immortals could even see his face clearly. And then, mortals kept shouting at the immortals.

"Leave quickly, you can't die here!"

Seeing the mortals dying around him, Fushe was in agony. True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang and True Lord Gechen Langshi were also in great pain. True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang roared in pain.

"Retreat! Let's... retreat!"

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After spending a minute on the journey, Qianye finally arrived at the scene. When he saw the ferocious beast tide, Qianye swung his sword, and lightning flashed again.

"Wu Xiangzhidao!"

Countless monsters that came into contact with the lightning turned into ashes in an instant, and Qianye continued to swing his sword. Countless ultimate skills bombarded the monsters, and Qianye continued to swing until his hands hurt. The ferocious beast tide finally ended here...

Looking at the beast tide that had disappeared, after four days of non-stop fighting, Qianye's mental state at this moment was so bad that he seemed to fall down at the slightest gust of wind. But even so, Qianye still used the greatsword to support his body. He couldn't fall down here. There was still more to do...

Thinking of this, Qianye half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, and Fushe, who had finally reacted, slowly walked over. Looking at the half-kneeling man, he stepped forward and helped him up.

However, the moment he saw his face, the disgusting scales and the sharp edges of his arms frightened him. He had never seen such a terrifying monster before.

Suddenly, Fushe even wanted to let go. However, the man's voice came out.

"Brother Fushe, long time no see..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Fushe suddenly realized that the person he was supporting was actually the man who had never shown any signs of weakness, Qianye...

(To be continued in the next chapter)

Chapter 123 False Death

“Are you Qianye?! How… did it turn out like this…”

Listening to Qianye's exhausted voice, Fushe couldn't believe it for a moment. Could the man in front of him, whose arms, neck, and half of his face were covered with disgusting scales, be him? If someone died in this crisis, then Fushe would believe that the five Yakshas died in this disaster...

He didn't think it was impossible, but what he couldn't believe the most was Qianye. This man who had always been invincible in his eyes, he could actually be polluted!

This is simply unimaginable, what kind of monster could contaminate him?

Ignoring Fushe's question, Qianye put his arm around Fushe's shoulder. Looking at the two immortals approaching, Qianye smiled tiredly and said:

"I...am not late..."

Listening to Qianye's words, Fushe's expression was indescribable for a moment. Gechen Langshi Zhenjun, who had seen Qianye, was also in great pain at this time. She covered her mouth. Tears kept flowing down her eyes...

True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang was in even greater pain at this moment. He had not expected that the reinforcements he was waiting for were actually the young friend Qianye who had climbed Qingyun Peak that day. He was still so young, with a great youth to spend. How could he encounter such an unexpected event? There must be a way to remedy it...

As long as the Emperor comes, everything will be salvaged. The huge star before proved it all. The Emperor has returned, and he must have a way to cure Qianye.

Seeing Qianye in a daze, Gechen Langshi Zhenjun no longer cared about his physical discomfort. He directly held Qianye's left hand, which was covered with scales, and comforted him gently. He tried not to show his sadness...

"My dear Qianye, Grandma Ping is right here. You must hold on. The Emperor... The Emperor will be back soon. Think about it, you still have a lot of youth. You haven't married yet, and your future is still bright..."

Before Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhen Jun finished speaking, Qian Ye's arm had already dropped. Ge Chen Lang Shi Zhen Jun looked at the eyes that no longer had any light, and suddenly...

She burst into tears, and Fushe also cried bitterly.

“Qian Ye…Qian Ye! You can’t die, wake up quickly…”

Fushe kept shaking Qianye's shoulders, but Qianye's head just kept shaking. After about ten minutes, Fushe finally accepted the reality. Qianye, his best friend, was dead...

In his memory, he recalled it again. When they first met that year, Qianye, who was not yet an adult, directly challenged the five Yakshas to a duel. This behavior directly made the other brothers very unhappy with Qianye's rudeness, and they even wanted to teach him a lesson.

At this time, Fushe decided to teach him a lesson. Although the experience was not very good, he was defeated miserably. In the subsequent competitions, Qianye would always pick himself to fight.

No matter what time it was, Fushe always thought of the man in front of him. In the battle with him, Qianye had always been extremely brave and good at fighting. In fact, there were several times when Qianye directly challenged his five Yakshas and even won successfully...

In the last battle, Qianye saved his brothers and did not let them die from the erosion of karma. But now, Qianye would die because of pollution. How could Fushe not feel sad?

Looking at Fushe who was still holding onto Qianye, Master Xueyue Zhuyang shook his head helplessly. Then he sighed and said

"He is already dead, so let him rest in peace."

“No, I don’t believe it. Qianye is so strong, he must not be dead yet! There must be some way to save him…”

Looking at Fushe who was almost going insane, Master Xueyue Zhuyang roared loudly this time:

"Don't be crazy anymore! Qianye is already dead, and the dead cannot be resurrected. And what about the living? We have to live well in his place..."

This sentence immediately sobered Fushe up, and he let go of Qianye's "corpse". He wiped his tears again, turned his head and looked at Master Xueyue Zhuyang and said:

"At least let him rest in peace after the disaster is over. I will sell all the wealth I have accumulated and go to the Hall of Rebirth to order the most grand funeral for Qianye..."

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At this moment, Qianye, who was pretending to be dead, realized that he seemed to have played too big a trick. Is it too late for him to die now? Thinking like this, Qianye turned over and stood up again. Looking at Qianye who appeared behind him, Fushe was frightened.

"What the hell, what a ghost!"

Shouting, Fushe hid directly behind Master Xueyue Zhuyang. But he realized right after that. Qianye, this brat, actually pretended to be dead to deceive him, and his anger was ignited all of a sudden.

Of course, Fushe was not the only one who was ignited with anger. The same was true for Gechen Langshi Zhenjun, who stared at Qianye intently. The murderous intent gradually rose, and a layer of red aura brushed across her eyes.

However, Qianye seemed to have noticed nothing. After lying down for ten minutes, his fatigue had been reduced a lot. At this moment, he stood in front of the two people in high spirits.

Under the angry gazes of the two, Qianye slowly "peeled off the scales" to reveal his intact face. He looked at the two with a smile and asked:

“How about the traditional costumes from my hometown? They look nice, right? And… ah, it hurts, it hurts!”

Before Qianye could finish his words, Fushe threw a fist wrapped with lightning element. At the same time, Gechen Langshi Zhenjun also wrapped his hands with immortal power and threw a fist.

boom!

After dodging the attack from Gechenlangshi Zhenjun, Qianye looked at the cracked rock and the fist that remained unchanged. Qianye suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, sweating all over his body...

However, the attack did not stop. Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun roared and shouted

"Since you like to play dead and deceive people, today your Grandma Ping will teach you a good lesson. You can't deceive people. Prepare to die, you little bastard!"

At this time, Fushe's four arms were wrapped with lightning elements at the same time. He kept bombarding Qianye and shouting

"Asshole, are you still my good brother? How dare you lie to me? I'm going to kill you!"

While dodging the attacks, Qianye was also shouting in a hurry

"Don't you have any sense of humor? I was just joking, don't take it so seriously!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you like pretending to be dead so much, then just die here for real!" ×2

After a fight, Qianye's face was bruised and swollen. Even his sharp eyes were blackened by the beating...

But even so. Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun was still not satisfied and punched Qianye on the head, giving him another big bump. Qianye was wearing a mask of pain...

Seeing all this, True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang showed a sad expression. He saw that Qianye's action just now was actually an illusion. Qianye's pollution was real, which meant... he would definitely die.