Xian Mei Works God Gambles Crazy After God Gambles Crazy After God Gambles Crazy Volume 5 ◆ Linglong Dry Universe VS Lianzhu Robs the Sun ◆ 111 Who Dominates the World ★ Ten Thousand Updates
Inside the Canglang City, the two city districts in the north and south were occupied by one side. The Tianyao Army and the Yunmeng Army fought continuously for three months, but the military strength of both sides was almost equal, so neither could do anything to the other.
No one thought that Tian Ce Emperor and Yun Meng Emperor would be so obsessed with each other, vowing to determine the winner!
The flames of war raged on, lives were lost, and the smoke of gunpowder billowed across the Cloud Continent, unstoppable.
The first to bear the brunt was Tianyao Empress Feng Qianxue, who was accused of being a beauty disaster that brought calamity to the country and its people.
But they never thought about what was wrong with her?
If it weren't for other men coveting her beauty and wanting to take her by force, how would the common people be thrown into such a desperate situation.
The people of Canglang City are in a state of panic every day, due to the blockade by both sides, which has led to a severe shortage of food and grain in the city, and now they are really facing the crisis of extinction.
Yun Meng Emperor issued a wanted poster, in the imperial court, whoever could come up with a good strategy for retreating troops, men would be promoted to official positions and women would be appointed as imperial consorts. After the imperial edict was issued, many people came forward to offer their strategies, unfortunately, they were all useless, in the end, not only did they fail to get any official position, but also ended up with a tragic fate of being beheaded.
The night was as dark as ink, without a single ray of light. The sky had no stars or moonlight, only a thick layer of black clouds that obscured the heavens. Those layers of dark clouds were like molten lead, weighing heavily down.
"Useless fools! What's the point of me feeding you all? You're just a bunch of Sky Wing Army, and yet you're all scared out of your wits!"
The sound of Meng Junlin's angry roar was like a trapped beast struggling in its cage, baring its teeth and claws to break free from the iron bars that bound it, tearing people into pieces.
Everyone lowered their heads at the sound of his voice filled with murderous intent.
"Which of you has a way to drive the Heavenly Army out of the border?"
The sound of Meng Junlin's voice fell down, cold and stern. Under his straight sword-like eyebrows, those sharp black eyes were like a terrifying whirlpool, as if they would twist people's hearts and souls to pieces within them.
In the dim light of the fire, his face became increasingly blurred, with a fierce and sinister look on his handsome face, which was too severe and made his originally good-looking curves also become ferocious.
A suit of golden armor encased his sturdy physique, the majestic and formidable aura of a king, was fully displayed on him.
Stillness, a stillness like death, the flickering flames casting eerie shadows on each face, as if reflecting their anxious hearts.
In the camp of Yunmeng Imperial Court, all the generals looked unpleasant, looking at the gloomy face of Emperor Yunmeng, Jun Kun, who was silent.
The whole camp was unusually oppressive, everyone felt a huge stone pressing on their chest, almost unable to breathe.
"Your Majesty, there is a woman outside who claims she can lift the pressing crisis of the Yun Meng Empire!"
A messenger soldier rushed in from outside the camp, with a hint of fear on his face, knelt down and trembled as he spoke.
"Declaration!"
The dream king sat on the golden dragon chair, his fingers lightly tapping, and his voice fell coldly.
He is now at a loss, and the initial betrayal of Guiying was unexpected. Mo Yanhua had laid down such a chess piece, knowing all his secret deployments. This put him in a completely passive situation, coupled with his strong attitude, even if it meant mutual destruction, he would destroy the Yunmeng Imperial Court.
He was really panicked this time. The city gate was wide open, inviting wolves into the house. If he couldn't defend Changlan City, the entire Yunmeng Empire would be destroyed in an instant.
"Your Majesty, someone has arrived!"
As the herald's voice fell, everyone cast their eyes over there.
A woman with a light step appeared inside the tent, holding a brazier in her hand and wrapped in a thick cloak. Her small face was filled with a weak feeling.
All the generals saw a woman come in, and they all showed a look of disdain. It seems that another head will be hung outside the city gate, thinking that becoming the concubine of the Yunmeng Emperor is not an easy thing to do.
"A young girl named Lan Ruojou pays her respects to Your Majesty!"
Lan Wan's gentle and elegant figure approached, her movements dignified and refined as she curtsied, her voice soft to the extreme.
"What good plan do you have?"
Meng Junlin didn't even glance at Lan Rouyu, and instead asked coldly.
"Your Majesty, I have a plan that can resolve your crisis. Please dismiss the attendants around you."
Lan Wan's face revealed a hint of a shy and timid smile, she glanced at Meng Junlin, her pale face had an unusual flush.
"Alright! All of you get down!"
Meng Junlin was also at a loss for what to do now. Upon hearing her words, his brow furrowed involuntarily, and he coldly waved away the attendants on either side of him.
Upon hearing his order, all the generals were overjoyed and hastily left the grand tent.
"Your Majesty, the young woman's plan is..."
Lan Wanru walked forward with a gentle voice, carrying a few hints of shyness, and slowly fell down.
Meng Junlin's expression changed several times, his scrutinizing gaze fell on Lan Wanrou's body, with a hint of thin anger. However, with the war imminent, the people of Yunmeng Imperial Court were unstable, Tianyao Imperial Court had Feng Mianxue in charge, and there was also the Regent King and Lan to assist, it was completely solid as gold.
If this battle continues, he will definitely be the one who loses in the end!
"I'll believe you this time, but if it doesn't work tomorrow, don't blame me for cutting off your head! Your Lan family will also be implicated and punished!"
He fell silent for a moment, then glanced at Lan's gentle face with a hint of sadness and vulnerability.
"Your Majesty, please be at ease. Our family has been in the medical profession for generations, and I guarantee that this medicine will meet your expectations! Even if Ruo Yu had the audacity of a thousand men, she wouldn't dare deceive Your Majesty!"
Lan Wan's soft voice trembled as she spoke, her eyes darting nervously to the extremely handsome Yun Meng Emperor, her face flushing with embarrassment.
Such a majestic and domineering man is the kind of person she can truly entrust herself to!
"It's off!"
Meng Junlin gave her a cold glance, his tone tinged with impatience.
The cold wind outside the tent blew in, making her complexion a few shades paler. She shivered as she untied her cloak, revealing the clothes underneath.
"Psst——"
Meng Junlin gazed coldly at her trembling body, and with a swift wave of his large palm, he pressed her down, causing her clothes to rip apart.
When he saw her, his face turned pale with fright. He unfastened his armor, and his tall figure loomed over her like a dark shadow, mercilessly taking possession of her.
She originally thought this was her chance, but when she looked at that cold-blooded and ruthless man, who didn't have a shred of tenderness towards her, her heart was colder than the freezing wind outside.
That night, a figure quietly sneaked into the southern city where the Tianyao army was stationed, opened the bottle in his hand, and sprinkled the poisonous medicine mixed with the blood of a virgin into every well, before quietly leaving.
The next morning, after the sun rose, a thin fog rose in the place where the Heavenly Army was. The originally harmless fog turned into a deadly poison under the sunlight, causing everyone to fall into a deep sleep.
Report—
Seeing a large number of soldiers falling down, Ye Dingnan hurriedly ran to the tent where Mo Yanhua was, his face full of horror.
"Your Majesty, something is amiss!"
Ye Dingnan's panicked voice made Mo Yanhua walk out of the camp, her eyes scanning past with a faint gaze.
"What's wrong?"
A stranger's voice was cold and detached, without warmth or emotion, yet it carried the weight of a mountain crumbling down with an air of calmness.
"Your Majesty, just take a look and you'll understand!"
Ye Dingnan's face was as white as a sheet, gazing at the soldiers falling one by one, his heart felt like it was bleeding.
"Poisonous fog!"
Mo Yanhua saw that a piece of fog shrouding the city turned into colorful mist, and a hint of coldness flashed across his handsome face.
"Despicable!"
Meng Junlin is no match for his opponent, but he resorts to such despicable tactics, it's simply shameful.
"What should we do now, Your Majesty?"
Ye Dingnan's face was filled with shock and anger, like an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely.
"Hurry up and send military doctors! Also, let the officers who have not been poisoned by the toxic fog be vigilant and beware of the sudden attack of the Yunmeng army!"
Moyan Hua spoke calmly after his anger subsided. A hint of worry flashed across the bottom of his eyes, as normal people couldn't fight in this poisonous fog, but Meng Junlin had an army of undead who feared no poison.
"Yes, sir!"
Ye Dingnan hastily went to gather military doctors to think of a solution, and as he looked at the increasingly thickening poisonous fog, an extremely uneasy feeling sprouted in his heart.
The Tianyao Wing Army was not greatly affected in the high altitude, they cautiously guarded against the movements of the Yunmeng Great Army, as more and more Tianyao soldiers fell, their hearts also sank.
The Yun Meng Empire's elite troops have surrounded the city, and anyone who dares to try to escape will be intercepted and killed on the spot.
It seems that Yun Meng Emperor intends to annihilate the Tianyao army without any effort.
"Your Majesty, our military doctors have never seen this poison before and are at a loss for what to do!"
Ye Dingnan saw that all the military doctors had no way to detoxify this poison and looked at the soldiers who fell to the ground with anxiety.
"What kind of poison is this? It's so terrifying! I've been a doctor for many years, but I've never heard of it or seen it before!"
The old military doctor shook his head, his old face wrinkled like a cucumber, and his eyebrows were all scrunched up.
"Yes, really never seen before!"
"This poisonous fog is spreading too quickly, if we don't find a solution soon, our hundreds of thousands of troops will be annihilated here!"
“……”
One by one, the faces with furrowed brows and bitter expressions were all filled with helplessness.
"Go and investigate!"
Mo Yan said faintly, with a hint of icy coldness in his voice.
"Yes, young master!"
He responded with a gentle breeze, and his figure disappeared into the air, flying towards the direction where the Yun Meng army was.
Jingyue recently returned to the Blue family's ancestral land and heard that he was going to attend some sort of ceremony, so no one argued with him. His recent days were extremely dull.
He lightly jumped over the Cloud Dream Army's defense line and approached the large tent, where he heard the voices of discussion inside.
"Your Majesty, this move is too brilliant! This time, the entire army of Tianyao Imperial Court has become underground yellow earth, and there is not even a hint of threat!"
"What is this poisonous fog of yours? With such divine power, why didn't you use it earlier?"
"Your Majesty, when will we send troops and eliminate those people from the Tianyao Imperial Court?"
"We can't give them a chance to catch their breath, otherwise if they were to take an antidote, that would be terrible."
“……”
Everyone vied with each other to speak up, and the look of depression on their faces was replaced by an excited glow.
"This poison is called Irredeemable, and naturally there will be no antidote."
Meng Junlin saw that the medicine was actually effective, and his complexion improved a bit.
"That's great!"
"Your Majesty is wise! Now let's see how Emperor Tiance behaves!"
"Let them wait for regret!"
The warriors one by one showed triumphant smiles on their faces, as if they had already seen victory in sight.
"We'll see them off at dusk!"
Meng Junlin gazed coldly at the thin fog in the sky, sneering as he spoke, his voice full of barely concealed triumph.
Even if Mo Yan Hua is powerful, what's the point? After all, he's just a mortal, and under the poison that can't be saved, isn't he still going to end up being slaughtered at someone else's mercy?!
"Your Majesty, what about the position of Imperial Noble Consort?"
Lan Wanru saw Meng Junlin's great joy, and couldn't help but ask softly, her delicate body trembling slightly. She raised her chin, and a pair of eyes brimming with tears gazed pitifully at him.
"I naturally won't go back on my word! You wish me to eliminate the greatest threat to my heart, and I will certainly grant you the title of Imperial Noble Consort!"
Meng Junlin gave her a cold glance, if she didn't have some remaining value to be used, he wouldn't even spare a single glance at her.
"Thank Your Majesty for your great kindness!"
Lan Wan's face lit up with joy, and she curtsied in greeting.
She has this noble queen's position, but it was exchanged for the lives of tens of thousands of people. Yet, a smile still hangs on her face, as if she is rejoicing in her own decision.
She believes that with her own abilities, one day she will surely ascend to the throne, and when that time comes, she will be invincible, revered by all, who would dare not show disrespect to her?
At the same time, an urgent letter also arrived in Feng Miao Xue's hands as she was handling state affairs in Tianxuan City. When she opened the letter, she saw unfamiliar handwriting and couldn't help but pause for a moment. But when she finished reading the contents of the letter, a hint of anger flashed across her stunning face that she could hardly conceal.
"What reason is this!"
She slammed her hand on the desk, causing all the memorials on it to fall to the ground, attracting the surprised gaze of Feng Yunhua and Lan Mengke beside her.
Her temper has always been very good, and it's rare to see her get so angry.
"Empress? What's going on? Has Emperor found a new love?"
Feng Yun Hua glanced over, a hint of curiosity appearing on her sunny face.
"You see for yourself!"
Feng Mei Xue threw the letter away, turned around and walked out of the city master's mansion, ignoring the loud shouts from behind, and rushed towards the location of Cang Lan City like a shooting star.
The baby is almost six months old, and the belly has already shown a bulging outline. In that cradle of life, a small life is being nurtured.
Originally, Yan Huai had instructed her to stay in Tianxuan City to take care of her pregnancy, and he would handle everything.
But now, how can she still stay in Tianxuan City and watch him fall into danger? She knows that he is working so hard just to give her and the baby a stable future, and he doesn't want her to encounter any more dangers.
This time, he was determined to go all out and settle the life-and-death duel with Meng Jun!
When the blood-colored sunset spread from the sky, the entire city of Canglang was shrouded in red light, and the sky curtain unfolded like a piece of red silk. The poisonous fog continued to spread, and people kept falling down one after another.
The Heavenly Army has been reduced to almost nothing, with only the Heavenly Wing Army still stubbornly resisting.
Mo Yanhua's face also rose with a cold and determined look, her fists tightly clenched, with a hint of determination on her face.
No matter what price he has to pay, he will protect her safely!
This poison, called Wu Jiu, only takes effect in daylight and can cause one to fall into a coma with just a whiff. Once night falls, the mist loses its toxicity, so Meng Jun's group is waiting for this moment.
"General Quarters!"
The cold voice of Meng Jun fell, and the soldiers' long spears were tightly grasped in their hands, waiting for the most important battle.
"Step! Step! Step!"
They gazed at the sunset in the sky getting closer and closer to the horizon, with a triumphant smile on their faces.
When the last sunset fell, the Yun Meng army advanced in the direction of the Tian Yao army, with row upon row of iron armor and copper boots landing on the ground, making a sound like the knell of death, constantly approaching the ear.
The pale moonlight fills the long street, and on the streets where gunpowder has burned, there is no one.
A murder of crows flew across the sky, and a vulture landed on a withered branch, waiting for a sumptuous feast.
"Step! Step! Step!"
The footsteps of Yun Meng's army are getting closer and closer, and the war drums are also ringing out clearly in the night.
The winged army flew in the sky, looking at the vast and dense army approaching, immediately sounded a long whistle to alert.
"They're here!"
Ye Dingnan's heart suddenly tightened, but he still stood up fearlessly in the face of death, holding his wife Zhan Yun'er's hand tightly.
"Are you afraid, little one?"
"We're not afraid! To shed our last drop of hot blood for the sake of the Imperial Court on a heavenly day, that was our shared vow from the very beginning!"
Zhan Yun'er's face showed a look of indifference to death, also holding Ye Dingnan's hand, her voice didn't have the slightest hint of retreat.
"Move all those soldiers who were poisoned by the gas fumes to the rear!"
The cold and desolate voice was filled with sorrow, as he looked at the soldiers who were like corpses, two lines of hot tears streaming down his face. The poison on their bodies, if it couldn't be cured, would turn them into real dead men by the time the Yun Meng army arrived.
As a general, it is glorious to die in battle wrapped in horse hide, but I will not allow myself to die so ingloriously!
"Yes, General!"
Feng Qiuli's eyes were also red and swollen, but she didn't hesitate at all, transferring those soldiers who had been poisoned unconscious to the rear.
If they can't hold the line, the fate of these soldiers will be very bleak.
"You've finally arrived!"
Mo Yanhua stood on the city wall, gazing far away at Meng Junlin's complacent face, her voice still calm as usual.
Under the long eyelashes, a pair of light golden pupils, deep and profound like a deep lake.
"That's right, I've come to reap your lives!"
Meng Junlin spoke with a cold smile, his voice cruel and filled with intense violence, as if these lives were of no importance to him.
He stood with his hands behind him, coldly watching these defeated soldiers struggling on the verge of death, and the corners of his mouth rose even higher.
"Archers! Fire!"
He waved his hand and a rain of arrows fell towards the army of Tianyao Imperial Court.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A dark and dense rain of arrows, like tens of thousands of hornets swooping down, instantly took away a large number of lives.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
A shrill, mournful cry rose up, and one by one the bodies pierced by sharp arrows fell to the ground without strength. But soon a new batch of soldiers replaced them, using their flesh and blood to protect their powerless brothers in the rear.
"Tenyo Wing Corps! Release Thunder!"
A cold and clear voice emerged from his lips, falling clearly into the ears of the Tianyao Wing Army.
"Rumble!"
Tian Lei bird rose into the sky, with Tian Yao's winged army in hand, pulling out rockets and firing them at the bowmen. Tian Lei bird also spat out thunderballs, falling towards the Yun Meng army.
Flames and screams of slaughter merged into one, as a blood-red curtain unfolded.
"Cavalry charge, forward!"
Meng Junlin gave a loud order, and with a wave of his hand, the divine gun in his hand danced up and charged towards the direction of Mo Yanhua.
He just needs to hold down Mo Yanhua alone, and those Tianyao Imperial Court soldiers won't be at anyone's mercy?
Ting——
Mo Yanhua knew his mind, how could he let his cunning succeed? With one hand stroking the Huan Yin magic lute, she forced back batch after batch of Yun Meng's great army. At the same time, with her palm hovering in mid-air, she faced off against Meng Junlin.
"Hmph! You think you can take care of both? I'll make sure you can't even take care of one! Silence, come out!"
The dream king's face was ferocious, the upper part of his chest burst open with a loud noise, transformed into a black figure, with silk threads dancing in his hand, heading towards the misty and foggy place.
"Your opponent is here!"
The ice dome also transformed into a human figure at this moment, with wings flying out of its hands, cutting off the silent and extinct threads.
"Rumble!"
Both sides fought fiercely without stopping, but Yunmeng's army was numerous and powerful. Even with Mo Yanhua helping on that side, they suffered heavy casualties.
"Clang——"
As Iron Cavalry surrounded Feng Tiao Yue and several others, Mo Yan Hua's expression changed, and the sound blade of his Phantom Sound Magic Lute flew out.
However, in this instant, Meng Junlin seized the opportunity and shot a swift arrow at Mo Yanhua's back, leaving a long trail of blood.
"Hmmph!"
A stranger's back was covered in blood, a long wound stretching from his back to his arm, looking particularly gruesome. Drops of fresh blood rolled down his arm, shocking to behold.
His body trembled slightly, but he stood straight up, without showing a hint of weakness.
His iron bones were as strong as a mountain, even if his back was bleeding and torn apart, he still stood upright in the air, with an unyielding expression.
He has someone he must protect, and cannot back down!
"Your Majesty!"
When they saw Mo Yanhua injured, everyone's eyes turned red, and they desperately tried to break through to protect his safety.
When they were all seriously injured and could not break through the layers of encirclement.
"You're going down! I'm taking you on!"
Feng Qiuli let out a loud cry as he rushed out, but was directly kicked flying by Meng Junlin. His body crashed into the wall, causing it to collapse, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
The winged army in the sky has already lit up their bows and arrows, even the glow on the Thunderbird's body has dimmed. They can only release a limited number of thunderballs, and at this moment it is not a rainy day, they cannot gather strength again.
"What shall we do with these prisoners of war?"
Hongmo spoke up, his face revealing a look of excitement. Looking at the tightly bound Tianyao Imperial generals and the unconscious soldiers, he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
"It's all buried!"
Meng Jun's face showed no hesitation, his cruel voice fell sharply.
"You dare to dream of surpassing me!"
Mo Yan glared at Meng Junlin with a cold gaze, his voice carrying a hint of chill.
"Hahaha! What am I afraid of? You're already a useless person, if you dare to play the Phantom Sound Lute again, this arm of yours will also be crippled!"
Meng Junlin saw Mo Yanhua still intending to fight to the death, and laughed loudly, his voice full of schadenfreude.
If Yanhua Gongzi's hand is crippled and he can't play the zither again, that would be a truly delightful thing!
"Who dares to deceive my husband!"
A clear spring-like voice came from one end of the sky, drifting far away and sprinkling into everyone's heart.
Moyan Hua's heart skipped a beat, she suddenly lifted her head and looked up at the sky, with a hint of excitement in her eyes.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and wondered who it was.
Suddenly, a black sky appeared, and a piece of flame flashed across. The light was more dazzling than the sun, with millions of rays, shocking people's hearts, making it almost impossible to look directly at it.
A flock of purple phoenixes flew in, their iridescent feathers unfolding like floating clouds, each one shining like a purple crystal, dazzling and beautiful to the point of taking one's breath away.
However, the woman standing on Zhuque's back is even more eye-catching. A pink-purple misty gauze dress, like a cloud drifting and flowing, with a sense of unreality. The divine light revolves around her scattered skirt, perfectly rendering the noble temperament on her body.
Her beauty is the kind that assaults the soul, a breathtaking beauty like a gorgeous peony, surpassing all other flowers in splendor and fragrance.
Just one glance is enough to turn the world upside down and overthrow the heavens!
All who see her are astonished and amazed, for there is actually such a breathtakingly beautiful person in this world!
"Little girl, what are you doing here? Did you finally come to your senses and turn yourself in?"
Meng Jun's entire body stiffened as he gazed at the figure that kept appearing in his dreams, clearly etched in his eyes, his breathing quickening by several beats.
A smile appeared on his face, and his voice was filled with a few hints of anticipation.
"Meng Junlin, if you want to seize the world, don't use me as an excuse! You've said so many grandiose words, don't you feel pretentious?"
Feng Mei Xue's body exuded an aura of divine power, making people feel the urge to kneel down and worship upon seeing her.
Her sweet and moving voice fell clearly.
Everyone heard her words and only then did they realize that this woman was actually Tianyao Empress, the one whom Yunmeng Emperor had been plotting to seize all along!
She is so beautiful and charming, it's worth his efforts!
"I don't use you as an excuse, I want this vast land of China, but I also want you!"
Meng Junlin's words were filled with a crazy obsession, and at the bottom of his eyes, there was also a fierce flame burning fiercely.
"My imperial throne is forever reserved for you; no other woman has the qualifications to stand by my side except you."
His affirmative tone made Lan's delicate face pale like paper, and she looked up at the woman who was as beautiful as a goddess, with a shocked expression in her eyes.
Isn't she the friend that Lan Xi brought back on that day? She's actually the Empress of Tianyao Dynasty, a renowned name!
That man on that day was indeed the famous Smoky Flower Young Master of the continent!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but regret it so much that her intestines were twisted into knots, regretting not recommending herself to the emperor's bed on that day and missing such a good opportunity.
"But you don't have the right to stand by my side! Because, you're not worthy!"
Phoenix Snow's hand rose, and the thunderbolts in the sky gathered around her instantly, swirling and dancing at her side. Clouds and fog rushed forth, like thousands of troops gathering in the sky, layer upon layer of cloud and rain condensing at her will.
"Rumble!"
A thunderous roar, a deafening howl from the depths of heaven and earth.
Astonishing lightning, in the cloud layer trembled a few times, and then exploded downwards, blasting Dream King who dodged too late, causing his hair to stand on end, his face turned pitch black, and his entire armor shattered.
"Rumble!"
"Nine Heavens Thunderclap, listen to my command!"
The phoenix's snow-tipped finger sparkled with a dazzling golden light, and countless thunderbolts struck down in an instant, slashing towards the direction of the Yunmeng army.
"Summon the Heavenly Wing Army, and have them behead these despicable little people for me!"
The lightning converged together, and the Tianlei bird, which had dimmed due to lack of replenishment of its thunder power, suddenly shone brightly. The endless thunder power merged into their bodies, causing them to emit a burst of lightning balls.
"Rumble!"
Bolts of lightning shot out one after another, as if they had grown eyes, and all of them struck in the direction of the Yunmeng army.
The Red Demon was struck by lightning and split in two, turning into a piece of charcoal, without any breath left.
"Ah! Don't split me in two!"
Lan Wanru saw the sudden lightning and was frightened, hastily escaping, but unfortunately, she was struck by a bolt of lightning, directly splitting her head into powder.
"Rumble!"
Innumerable thunderbolts came crashing down, as if heaven's punishment had descended, striking fear into the hearts of all.
Feng Mei Xue's hand shone with a divine light, and Mo Yan Hua fell to her side. Seeing the wound on his back, her face immediately turned cold.
With a wave of his hand, several purple lightning bolts fell towards Meng Junlin's body. No matter how he escaped, the lightning pursued him relentlessly.
"Xue'er, save Tà Yuè and them!"
The faint sound of Mo Yanhua's weak voice fell gently, causing her heartache to reach its peak.
"You're already hurt so badly, yet you still have the energy to care about others!"
Feng Mei Xue said with a hum of energy, but didn't forget to flash the light in her hand, shaking off the ropes that bound Feng Tiao Yue and several others.
Feng Tiaoyue and the others saw Feng Yuxue's mighty display for the first time, and they were all shocked into stupidity, staring blankly at the majestic woman in the sky with their eyes wide open, as if their ability to think had been completely stripped away, unable to utter a single word for half a day.
If it weren't for the cloud dream army rushing forward with their heads bowed, they would probably be petrified on the spot.
"Is this really our Queen Mother?"
Zhan Yun'er stared at the powerful woman in disbelief, her every move capable of destroying heaven and earth. She was completely incomparable to the weak and delicate little girl he remembered.
"The Queen is so fierce!"
"That's too strong!"
"She is someone who will not take action unless it's necessary, but when she does, it will be earth-shattering!"
The surviving generals looked at Feng Mianxue one by one, and they admired her to the extreme.
"This lightning strike is really satisfying!"
The usually elegant General Feng Tiao Yue couldn't help but curse loudly as he watched the Yun Meng army being routed, although they didn't all die, they had lost the power to resist.
"Come back soon!"
Meng Junlin was struck by purple lightning and his whole body turned dark, he hastily rushed towards the sky where Jingmu was fighting with Bingxu and shouted loudly.
A streak of black light flashed into his body, making him feel uneasy for a while.
"Master, run away quickly! This thunder is born to restrain my abilities, a few more strikes and I'll be done for!"
Jiémì jiàn dào mèng jūn lín hái dǎ suàn zài gēn tāmen dòu, lián máng kāikǒu shuōdào.
"Rumble!"
Meng Junlin raised his head to glance at the thunderbolt as thick as a pillar, and his heart trembled. He hastily led the remaining troops out of Canglang City, without bothering with anything else.
"Whoosh!"
The rain poured down from the sky, washing away the polluted city of Canglang.
One by one, the soldiers who had fallen into a coma slowly came to in the baptism of rainwater. They looked around in confusion at this place that was made unfamiliar by the lightning, not understanding what had happened.
"Xue Er! How did you come?"
After the wounds on Mo Yan Hua's body were washed clean, Tian Ling Lu was applied to them and they slowly healed. He held her body gently and stretched out his hand to lightly stroke her belly, which could already clearly feel the baby's movements.
"Lanxi sent a letter saying something about an incurable poison, I was worried that you'd gotten into trouble, so I rushed over immediately."
Feng Mei Xue looked at the world after being washed by rainwater, as if all the blood and killing had been washed away, becoming much cleaner.
"This poisonous medicine is only toxic when exposed to sunlight, and the only antidote is clean water. This is a simple antidote, as long as it is taken on the day of poisoning, it can be resolved."
"So that's how it is! This time I really have to thank Lancui!"
Mo Yanhua looked at the people who were waking up in the rainwater and a faint smile appeared on her face.
"Hmm!"
Feng Mei Xue faintly responded with a "yes", and upon seeing that he was safe and sound, the huge rock in her heart finally fell to the ground.
"This war has already killed too many people, I don't want it to continue!"
"If you are willing to retreat, I don't care about these few broken cities!"
Mo Yanhua gently wrapped her shoulders, with a gentle and clear gaze, staring at her absolutely beautiful face, slowly saying.
"He cannot be allowed to stay!"
Feng Mei Xue's sweet and clear voice, extremely overbearing, fell in the hazy rain.
On the sacred mountain of Buddhism, in an ancient temple of Brahma, under a Bodhi tree, an old monk gazed into the distance with eyes full of sorrow and compassion, his fingers lightly turning the Buddhist rosary.
"Master, there's an ominous sign in the sky! The Cloud Illusion Continent is likely to be thrown into chaos!"
A young monk sat on a cushion beside him, gazing at the sky above the desolate mountain where a streak of blood-red light shot up, dyeing half the sky crimson. The wispy red clouds were like hot, scarlet blood splashing against the sky, making one feel especially startled.
"The mystery of life and death, the cycle of cause and effect, is predetermined by one's own fate."
The old monk smiled, gazing at a brilliant star rising in the blood-red sky, gradually dispelling the bloody light and revealing an extraordinary golden glow.
"Huh? How did a star suddenly burst into the bloody sky, could it be a sign of an impending turning point?"
Xiaosha looked at the changing sky with a puzzled expression and muttered in confusion.
The old monk smiled but did not answer, and the person Buddha was waiting for finally appeared.
In the Buddhist scriptures, there was once a high-ranking monk who prophesied that every thousand years, the Illusory Continent would experience a great upheaval. When the world is in chaos, an extraordinary star will descend and resolve the calamity. They have been waiting for the appearance of this person, watching the changes in the celestial phenomena, and he has foreseen the fulfillment of the prophecy!
"Master, Master, good news! The Heavenly Dynasty has retreated!"
A young monk received the message and came running all the way, with a look of surprise on his face.
"It's said that Empress Tianyao has put an end to this unprecedented war! Truly a remarkable woman!"
"It's fate, it's destiny!"
The old monk sat under the Bodhi tree, with a smile on his face that was increasingly peaceful.
Little did he know, Dream King had just returned to the newly built imperial palace of Yunmeng Dynasty when he received a letter, ordering him not to disturb Tianyao Dynasty again, otherwise the great army would definitely break through Xiongguan and take his head.
His words were so arrogant that he knew at a glance that they came from Mo Yanhua. In a fit of anger, he directly tore the letter into pieces.
On that day, thunder rolled in the sky and directly blasted the ancestral hall of Yunmeng Palace into powder again, shaking the entire Dusk Snow City.
Immediately afterwards, another imperial edict was delivered to the half-destroyed Yunmeng Palace by an envoy. The elegant and airy characters danced with dragon and phoenix, each word exuding a strong aura of dominance. The last sentence attached had a tone even worse than that in the letter from Mo Yanhua.
"Get out of here, you scoundrel! You refuse a toast and now you'll drink a penalty cup. If you dare to mess around again, I'll strike you dead with lightning tomorrow!"
When he saw those words, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise up.
Treasured the national letter she personally wrote and kept it well, this is actually her first time writing something for him!
"Imperial edict: negotiate peace!"
His cold voice fell, and the tense faces of the officials relaxed all at once.
They originally thought that Yun Meng Emperor, who never admitted defeat, would return in a crushing defeat and come back again with a vengeance, but they didn't expect him to calmly say he wanted to negotiate a truce.
"Long live Your Majesty!"
All officials knelt down and looked at the majestic figure on the dragon chair, unable to fathom his thoughts.
This great war has finally come to an end. The homeless people have returned to their homes and no longer need to live in fear every day.
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