Chapter 645: Niu Qingshan’s Rage!
The Helan Mountains!
It was a famous mountain located in the south of the Great Wall. It was located at the border between the Hui Autonomous Region and the Mongolia Autonomous Region. Since ancient times, it had always been a place the soldiers fought for.
The moment Ye Chen defeated the Ghost Witch Cult, a demon statue stood in an extremely remote valley in the Helan Mountains within an endless black fog.
The statue’s huge eyes would flash with a dark glow from time to time.
A man wearing a demon mask crawled on the ground and said with utmost respect, “Master Sorcerer G.o.d, I sensed that the First Elder and the rest are dead. I think Mad Southern Ye must’ve rushed back from j.a.pan!”
The eyes of the statue shone brightly.
“So what?”
An extremely ancient and distant voice slowly sounded, “Today is the thirtieth day of the ninth month on the lunar calendar. It’ll be the Winter Clothes Day that happens once a year after midnight, as well as the four yin period that only appears once every hundred years. I’ve waited for a hundred years, no one can stop me from coming to this world!”
Following his words, a dark gleam shot out from the eyes of the statue and landed in the hands of the man with the demon face mask. The man took a look and realized that it was a black talisman s.h.i.+ning with a dark gleam.
The black talisman emitted a terrifying aura.
“This is the Divine Fiend Rebirth Talisman!”
That voice sounded again, “If that man really comes, you can crush this talisman if you are no match for him. I’ll lend you my power!
After midnight, you need to seal the well and protect this place for me so that you can buy time for me to possess you. Don’t worry. Once I successfully possess you, I’ll teach you the supreme spell and grant you eternal life!”
“At your command, Sorcerer G.o.d!”
The demon-masked man was pleasantly surprised. He stood up and leaped out.
A ray of moonlight shone on the ground!
Su Yuhan, who was dressed in a white chiffon dress, was lying quietly in a red coffin. She placed her hands before her chest with her eyes closed. Her breathing was even and strong.
The big red coffin was made of an unknown material. There was a groove in the four corners of the coffin that looked like it was polished by the nine bronze statues. At that moment, countless medicinal liquid was flowing into Su Yuhan’s body from the four grooves.
“I never thought that this world would have a lady with mysterious yin!”
The dim light on the statue slowly settled on the coffin. It seemed to be excited and shocked, “I’ve a lady of mysterious yin and the four yin period is coming. The heavens are really helping me!”
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At the same time, at Heavenly Palace headquarters, a man walked into a hall quickly and said to the figure in the hall while bowing, “Palace Master, we’ve found out that Mad Southern Ye has returned to China and headed to the Ghost Witch Cult’s headquarters. I believe the headquarters has been destroyed. Do you need us to take action?”
“No need!”
Guan Shanyue, who was dressed in black, turned around slowly. A strange arc appeared at the corner of his lips, “Not only can’t we attack, we have to think of ways to get Mad Southern Ye to find the Ghost Witch Cult’s ancestral court!”
Confusion flashed across the man’s face.
“Just watch. The Helan Mountains will be Mad Southern Ye’s burial place!”
Guan Shanyue did not explain. Instead, he chuckled softly.
At that moment, the entire hall shook. An earth-shattering roar rang out from outside, “Guan Shanyue, get out and accept your death!”
Guan Shanyue’s face sank, he leapt forward.
At that moment, Niu Qingshan was shaking Heavenly Palace’s formation maniacally. His face was filled with fury, “Guan Shanyue, get the h.e.l.l out here!”
“Senior Brother, you barged into the Heavenly Palace for no reason. Could it be that you want to start a war?” Guan Shanyue appeared outside the formation and said with a grim face.
“So be it!”
Niu Qingshan was the first to charge at him, “You’re insane. You’ve indeed forgotten Heavenly Palace’s duty. Shang Santian is about to enter the world. Forget it that you’re not doing anything, but you’re actually stopping me!
Now, you’ve colluded with the Ghost Witch Cult to touch Mad Southern Ye’s woman. Are you trying to bring the Heavenly Palace to eternal d.a.m.nation?!”
“I’m not afraid of you!”
Guan Shanyue scoffed and attacked immediately, “Senior Brother, everything I’ve done is for the Heavenly Palace and China. Mad Southern Ye has offended Shang Santian. If he doesn’t die, China will never have peace again. If you’re wise, you should support me!”
“Support you? I’ll beat you to death!”
Boom!
At this moment, the Dragon Soul Master and the Heavenly Palace Master officially fought!
No one had expected that Niu Qingshan, who had been enduring silently for decades, would charge into the Heavenly Palace today to fight Guan Shanyue!
Even Guan Shanyue was no exception!
…
The sky gradually darkened!
However, to everyone’s surprise, the moon was unusually round tonight. The strangest thing was that the moon was blood red. From afar, it looked like a huge eyeball looking down at the whole world.
Outside the Helan Mountains, three figures stood on a mountain bracing the cold wind!
Yins.h.i.+ introduced, “Master, this is the Helan Mountains!”
Ye Chen lifted his eyes and looked around. Although it was already dark, he could still see the scenery within a five-kilometer radius clearly. Everywhere he looked, the mountains were majestic, the peaks overlapped, and the valleys were steep.
He could not help but express his thoughts, “I was seething with anger, leaning against the railing, and the drizzling rain stopped. I looked up and howled towards the sky. I was filled with pa.s.sion. Thirty achievements, dust and dirt. Over 12,000 kilometers of roads, clouds, and moon. Don’t be idle. My hair has turned white, and I am filled with grief!
The shame of Jingkang has yet to be avenged. When will the hatred of my subjects be extinguished?! I will ride the carriage and break through the lack of Helan Mountains. I will be hungry for the flesh of the barbarians, and I will laugh and drink the blood of the Huns. I will clean up the old mountains and rivers, and I will look towards the sky!”
Yin s.h.i.+ said obsequiously, “Great poem, it’s a great poem. I didn’t expect master to have such literary talent and emotions other than your extraordinary cultivation!”
Ye Chen glanced at him, “It’s a poem by Yue Fei, the general who fought against the Jin during the Southern Song Dynasty!”
Yins.h.i.+’s smile froze.
“Brother, this is Yue Fei’s Man Jiang Hong, right?”
Ye Wen glanced at Yins.h.i.+, whose face was filled with embarra.s.sment, and said with a smile, “I heard that this place was occupied by the Jin soldiers back then. As a famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty, Yue Fei wanted to kill the traitors. However, there were villains in the palace who framed the emperor, so the emperor sent him eighteen gold tablets consecutively. Yue Fei could not disobey the emperor’s order, so he wrote this poem that has been pa.s.sed down for thousands of years!”
“That’s right!”
Ye Chen nodded lightly. He could feel Yue Fei’s anger even more after reading the entire poem. In reality, how could he not be angry now?
However, he was different from Yue Fei!
He had no one to fear, and he did not have the helplessness of facing the cruel reality. His anger was filled with killing intent!
“Let’s go!”
He suppressed the killing intent in him and took the lead to go deeper into the Helan Mountains.
Ye Wen held the flashlight and looked up at the full moon in the sky. She said in surprise, “Brother, the moon is so round tonight. It’s actually red!”