Raindrops as fine as silver hair shrouded the sky and earth like a gauze, creating a circle of ripples on the ground.
Standing in the pouring rain, Ye Chen quietly looked at the pools of blood everywhere and the undulating mountains of corpses.
An oppressive and dead atmosphere filled the air in the rain. Only when the last ray of life around him merged into Ye Chen's body did Ye Chen open his eyes: "Let's go!"
Dragging Marquis Anyang like a dead dog, Ye Chen took the lead and walked forward.
Future followed closely behind Ye Chen, looking at the corpses around him with a calm expression on his face.
"Even if you lead these lowly people to escape from here, I will never let you go!"
"There are only tens of thousands of lowly people, I want to see how you can escape the suppression of my tens of millions of troops!"
Marquis Anyang sneered to hide his uneasiness.
Ignoring Anyang Hou's words, Ye Chen continued to walk forward. He was not afraid of the tens of millions of troops. As for the head of the Daqian Emperor, he would personally chop it off!
A hazy curtain of rain rose at the end of the horizon, and the blood gathered into a strong gurgling current, washing the world.
Wuming stood up, untied the baby from his back, and patted it gently: "I hope we are out of hell!"
Staring at the falling raindrops in the sky, Wu single-handedly grabbed the long bow and followed Ye Chen.
One million prisoners, more than 900,000 prisoners have perished in hell, and now, another 20,000 prisoners have perished here.
Only 20,000 prisoners survived. Each one remained silent and stepped out, looking at the blood-red sky with a cold look in their eyes. They came back from hell and vowed to turn Tiangang into hell.
...
In the imperial capital of Daqian, the majestic palace lies at the end of the horizon like a coiled dragon.
The Imperial Palace, located in the palace forest, appears even more sacred and inviolable.
A sword pavilion-like building with golden glazed tiles shining dazzlingly in the sun.
The Emperor of Daqian stood with his hands behind his back, condescendingly looking down at the undulating palace below. The emperor's majesty could be seen at a glance.
Ta-ta! A rush of footsteps suddenly sounded. Two generals in war robes climbed onto the sword pavilion, kneeling on the ground. They lowered their heads slightly and said respectfully: "My emperor, all the armies are ready to go!"
"According to my emperor's instructions, the army sent out this time are all sharp from all the cities in the empire, with a total of more than 15 million people!"
"There are more than forty generals and thousands of princes in it!"
A general with a giant sword on his back whispered, his voice carrying a cold and murderous tone.
"Fifteen million troops, didn't this emperor say that we would gather 20 million troops?" Emperor Daqian frowned slightly, covered his right arm with his left hand, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
"Each city also needs a large army to suppress it. If all the empire's troops are transferred outside the region, the empire will suffer huge losses if it fails!" Another general said respectfully.
"That's all. Fifteen million troops are enough!" Emperor Daqian sighed slightly. If it hadn't been that all the tens of millions of the empire's armies fell to the Martial God last time, today's empire would not have missed the opportunity and let many empires compete for the Martial God.
"Anyang Marquis is back?" Emperor Daqian asked suddenly. The starry sky beast was an important trump card in this expedition. Emperor Daqian had to be concerned.
"According to the agreed date, Marquis Anyang should have arrived in the imperial capital yesterday. However, last night I sent people to Anyang Mansion, but I did not see Marquis Anyang!" The general who spoke earlier continued.
Upon hearing this, Emperor Daqian immediately snorted coldly, and majestic pressure emerged between heaven and earth.
The two generals only noticed the overwhelming pressure rolling in. It was extremely oppressive.
"Could it be that Marquis Anyang thinks that by condensing the origin of his side, he can ignore the fate of this emperor?" Emperor Daqian said slowly, and his calm words made the two generals feel like they were in an ice cellar, and he shouted: "My emperor , Marquis Anyang is loyal to the empire, and he will do his best to complete my emperor’s orders. I think Marquis Anyang is delayed by something, and after a delay of a few days at most, Marquis Anyang will rush to the imperial capital!"
"Really?" Emperor Daqian said calmly, staring at the blue sky, his eyes changing uncertainly.
Ta-ta! Another burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and a soldier in armor climbed onto the sword pavilion. His face was a little pale, and he hurriedly said: "My emperor, something happened over there in Suowu Hell!"
"What's the matter?" Emperor Daqian said calmly before turning around.
"According to the information sent by the scouts, both the army suppressed on the trapped dragon plain and the army in hell are dead!"
"The millions of prisoners trapped in hell have disappeared, and all the chains have been broken."
The soldier's tone was trembling, and he said solemnly. Hearing this, the expressions of the two generals changed drastically, "How is this possible if all the military chains are broken?"
Boom! The roar of heaven and earth suddenly sounded. Emperor Daqian turned around, looked at the soldiers calmly, and said coldly: "How true is this news?"
"It's absolutely true. In addition, the starry sky beast that was originally trapped on the plain is nowhere to be seen!" Unable to bear the oppression brought by his eyes, the soldier said solemnly.
"Okay! Very good!" Emperor Daqian sneered. The guards of Suowu Hell were extremely tight, and coupled with the army on Quelong Plain,
Who is so bold as to kill an army of millions and release the prisoners?
"Is the Marquis Anyang back?" Emperor Daqian asked.
"I haven't come back yet. The scouts only found the bodies of Bianyuan Hou, Yongguan Hou and others, but not Anyang Hou!" the soldier whispered.
"Corpse?" The expressions of the two generals changed. Several of them actually died.
"Check! I want to see who is so bold!" Emperor Daqian roared.
"No!" The two generals and soldiers responded with a roar, stood up, and retreated from the sword pavilion.
"In a short period of time, I killed a million troops, broke through the Suowu Hell, and rescued the prisoners. Which force is really against me?"
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Emperor Daqian was a little confused. At this time, all the forces in Tiangang should be open to the outside world, so who dares to let such a big taboo go?
Kaka! Emperor Daqian clenched his hands tightly, veins popped out, and a piercing killing intent filled his eyes. "Such a big event has happened in the empire, and this expedition can only be relieved for a few days!"
"Fifth Generation Moon God! This emperor will definitely avenge this disgrace of having his arm broken off!" Emperor Daqian said coldly, covering his right arm.
...
The millions of troops of the Daqian Empire were buried in the Quelong Plain, and the news of the destruction of Suowu Hell seemed to have grown wings, spreading throughout Tiangang in just a few days.
Although the Daqian Empire is not considered a top power, it still has a certain status in Tiangang.
Everyone is guessing, who dares to let go of such a taboo, kill millions of troops, break through Suowu Hell, and plunder millions of prisoners?
All Tiangang warriors almost unanimously believe that this is a hostile force of the Daqian Empire, breaking through the Suowu Hell in order to plunder the resources of millions of prisoners.
Even the Emperor of Daqian was like this, but a few days later another news came that this killing was not caused by the hostile forces of the Daqian Empire, but by the prisoners in hell.
Daqian Empire, above the court.
A chilling atmosphere filled the palace, and the scene was eerily silent.
The civil and military officials of the Daqian Empire stood on both sides in turn, on the dragon throne. The Emperor of Daqian looked at the news from the scouts, his face changing.
A majestic coercion permeated Emperor Daqian, and the air solidified. Officials who were familiar with Emperor Daqian all knew that this was a manifestation of Emperor Daqian's anger.
Bang! The memorial in his hand turned into a stream of light and was smashed down hard. Emperor Daqian said coldly: "In other words, this hell thing was not done by hostile forces, but someone in hell cut off the chains. Bringing prisoners to cause riots?"
"Then these lowly people not only killed Yong Guanhou and others, but also killed the millions of troops guarding hell?"
"In the end, even the border princes will not be able to escape death?"
The calm words contained overwhelming murderous intent. A general stood below, bearing the pressure from all around, and said with a bitter smile: "My emperor, this news is absolutely true. The scouts found survivors in Suowu Hell. These news It’s all what the survivors said.”
"It's ridiculous. My majestic army of one million people will be destroyed by a mob?" Emperor Daqian said coldly and stood up. The whole palace was trembling in vain and crumbling.
"My emperor, calm down!" The courtiers all knelt down and shouted one after another.
"Calm down!" Emperor Daqian said in a rare curse. In the past, when he led an army of tens of millions to be defeated outside the territory, it became the laughing stock of the Tiangang empires. If today's incident spreads, the Daqian Empire will definitely become a joke. .
"According to this emperor's order, no matter how much the price is paid, even if we raise the entire country's troops, we must kill these lowly people!"
In the huge palace, the roar of Emperor Daqian was like the thunder of thousands of thunders, lingering for a long time...)
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