Chapter 5798 Devouring the blood of millions of Yin spirits!
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March 29th.
The new emperor Zhao Shiyu and the Cangyun Sect jointly issued an announcement, which stated that the Huangyan River dug its embankments and flooded millions of celestial troops.
And attached is the confession written by Zhao Xianfeng before his death.
Later in the confession, Zhao Xianfeng clearly stated that he led an army of 70,000 people on the north bank of the Huangyan River to block the Heavenly Army and cover the people's journey south. In the end, they were defeated and all 70,000 soldiers died in the battle.
Seeing that the heavenly army was about to cross the river and the Central Plains was about to be unprotected, Zhao Xianfeng made a decision and buried black powder under the river embankment and blew up the river embankment to block the enemy's advance.
In the statement, Zhao Xianfeng took the whole matter on himself and made it clear that he decided this matter on his own and was ashamed of the late emperor, the new emperor, and the millions of people stranded in the north of Huangyan River.
The world was in an uproar.
However, the voices cursing and greeting Zhao Xianfeng's eighteen generations of female ancestors were not strong.
The people paid more attention to the fact that An Wenxiu's millions of troops were drowned in the flood. There will be no war in the Central Plains in the next few months.
Compared with national justice, most ordinary people care more about their own survival.
Outside Hanyang City, the old storyteller, Li Ziye, and Rice Tong stood at the gate of the city, looking at the notices posted by the court.
The old storyteller had a look of compassion on his face.
Li Ziye didn't have any emotional changes.
She felt that Zhao Xianfeng was right.
Anyway, the north of the Huangyan River is destined to be unsafe. The people stranded on the north bank are either killed by the Celestial Legion, or become the rations of the Celestial Legion.
In this case, it's better to do something ruthless.
According to the announcement issued by the imperial court, An Wenxiu's main force of one million troops was completely wiped out.
You know, if human soldiers want to kill millions of celestial legions, they will have to sacrifice at least tens of millions of lives.
Now that only a few million old, weak, women and children have been sacrificed, the million-strong army in the heavens has been destroyed, and the south bank can still be defended, ensuring the harvest of this season's food in the Central Plains and south of the Yangtze River, and delaying the catastrophic battle until next year.
Li Ziye thinks this deal is a very good deal.
Seeing that the old storyteller had been in a daze, she said: "Junior brother, in this apocalyptic catastrophe, all benevolence and morality are pathetic and ridiculous.
If you want to win, you must do whatever it takes.
Come on, let’s go into town and have something to eat, we’re all starving.”
The skinny rice bucket, with its big head pointed straight, let out a low roar.
The old storyteller sighed.
He murmured: "Yu Jizi is in seclusion again."
The voice seemed full of worry.
Huangyan River, in the north of Yingzhou, hundreds of miles of yellow floodplain area covers the earth, and its area is still expanding.
The water is not yellowish brown, but bright red.
The corpses of countless humans and celestial warriors were floating on the water.
Thousands of miles in radius, it's like the underworld and purgatory.
Late at night, a figure appeared on the water.
It was a man wearing a loose black robe and a bamboo hat.
The face under the bamboo hat looked very blurry in the dark, making it difficult to see clearly.
The man in black robe looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, his deep eyes were actually a little red.
After a moment, the man in black robe held out a long blue sword.
The long sword plunged into the water with a whoosh.
The water surface slowly rotated, forming a vortex emitting light blue light.
The vortex continued to expand, and it stopped growing when it was about ten feet in diameter.
A terrifying suction force swept the yellow flood zone with a radius of hundreds of miles.
The bright red blood mixed in the river water is quickly gathering towards the direction of the whirlpool.
At the same time, the ghosts and ghosts in the water also felt this terrifying suction.
Millions of Yin spirits want to escape, but the mysterious suction force is too strong. Even if they are hundreds of miles away, it is still difficult to break free.
Not only the ghosts and ghosts in the water were attracted by the pull, but also the countless ghosts floating in the air.
Under the whirlpool, the blue magic sword was frantically devouring blood and souls.
Under the river, countless Yin spirits tried to break free in fear, but they could only watch as they were absorbed by the magic sword.
Time passed bit by bit.
Only about two hours had passed, and the dark red color of the yellow flooded area that had been nearly a thousand miles away disappeared and turned into a turbid yellow-brown river water.
All the blood in the water was swallowed up by the magic sword!
Hundreds of miles away, there is a hillside, and now only a little of the hillside is exposed above the water.
Xuan Ying, dressed in linen clothes, sat cross-legged, with the Six Paths of Samsara coil suspended above his head.
She is also absorbing the drowned ghosts to prevent them from wandering around the world and turning into evil spirits.
Suddenly, Xuan Ying opened his eyes.
She seemed to feel a powerful and mysterious devouring demon power, devouring the blood and soul.
"what happened?"
Xuan Ying frowned, feeling extremely surprised.
She opened her mind and immediately felt the source of the demon-devouring power.
She immediately understood that someone was devouring flesh and blood and refining the ghosts.
"Master of Ghost Sect?"
This was Xuan Ying's first thought.
Then he shook his head slightly, denying his guess.
This devouring power is something that not even Ghost King Xue Tian can do.
Xuan Ying reached out and made a move, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation was integrated into the palm of his hand.
She used her body skills to track down the source of devouring.
After burning the incense, she found the vortex.
At this moment, on the water surface around the whirlpool, as far as eye can see are the corpses of drowned people and celestial soldiers.
These corpses rotated rapidly with the whirlpool. The originally swollen corpses were swallowed up by a terrifying force in the blink of an eye, turning into skin and bones in an instant.
Even though Xuan Ying has lived for tens of thousands of years, he has never seen such a strange and terrifying sight.
She looked into the whirlpool.
She could feel two breaths below her.
One was a devouring demonic power that even she was afraid of.
It smells like a human master.
Moreover, the other party should not have reached the Sumeru realm.
Xuan Ying knew that this person was devouring the essence, blood and soul.
"There is an old saying in the world, the dead are the most important. Your Excellency, you are devouring the blood of Yin spirits and refining magic weapons here, so that these people who died in vain will not even have a chance to be reincarnated. Isn't it a bit too much!"
The spinning vortex suddenly stopped.
The water surface gradually returned to calm, but there were endless corpses floating on the water. The scene was really scary.
"Xuan Ying? This matter has nothing to do with you."
A hoarse voice sounded slowly.
Xuan Ying sneered and said: "I, Xuan Ying, am a cultivator of both ghosts and ghosts. I am a cultivator of the undead and ghosts. It would be fine if I didn't bump into you.
Now that I have seen what you did today, I will never stand idly by.
Your Excellency has a good level of cultivation, but it's a pity that the magic weapon in your hand is too evil. Even if it's you, I can't control it.
Hand over the magic weapon and I will spare your life." "Hmph, Xuan Ying, if I was still wary of you before, but now that I have devoured millions of Yin spirit blood and completed the magic weapon, you may not be mine.
