Chapter 1223 The sword travels the world and the blood stains the sky
Murong Zheng ran away in dejection, full of grievance and depression.
He had been planning for more than a year and thought that tonight's operation would go smoothly and he would be able to kill Ji Tianxing.
But the final result is this!
Not only did he fail to kill Ji Tianxing, his body was severely injured by Ji Tianxing, his external incarnation was destroyed, and his soul was even injured.
For the next ten years or so, he was like a useless person and had to stay in seclusion to heal his injuries.
What annoys him the most is that half a year later, he will take away 80% of the elite warriors of the Murong family to fight against the demons on the border battlefield.
The battlefield is an abyss and a bottomless pit that crazily swallows human life.
Not to mention a hundred thousand elite soldiers, even an army of one million will be gradually eaten away and eventually exhausted.
If the Murong family loses 80% of their elite warriors, they will be left with nothing but an empty shell, existing in name only!
In this way, he became the biggest loser. Not only did he lose himself, he even had to ruin the Murong family!
The more Murong Zheng thought about it, the angrier he became and his soul trembled with anger. He secretly cursed the emperor and the old fox for being despicable and shameless.
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Ji Tianxing and Imperial Master stood in the dark night sky, watching Murong Zheng's soul disappear at the end of the darkness.
The two of them were a hundred meters apart, both thinking silently.
Forced by the majesty of the emperor's court, Ji Tianxing had to accept this reality and obey the emperor's order.
He could understand the emperor's thoughts and intentions, and also guessed that neither Murong Zheng nor the Murong family would end well.
Thinking this way, he felt much better and gradually felt relieved.
After a while, when he saw that the emperor's master still hadn't left, he couldn't help but ask: "Emperor's master, this matter is over, do you have anything else to do?"
The emperor's master came through the air, stopped five steps in front of him, looked at him with deep eyes, and said: "Of course something has happened. I'm here not only to resolve the grudges between you and the Murong family, but I also have some words that I want to say.
Talk to your face."
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and showed a playful smile, "What you are about to say, do you represent the emperor or yourself?"
The emperor's master smiled slightly, shook his head slightly and said: "Of course it is what I want to say, and it has nothing to do with the emperor.
Tianxing, you seem to have some complaints about the emperor’s arrangements?”
Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly, without answering or denying.
Because he knew that the Imperial Master was a god-like figure who was not only good at deducing the heavens and the world, but was also good at understanding people's hearts.
It is difficult to deceive the emperor's fiery eyes and reach the sky.
Seeing that he remained silent, the Imperial Master smiled again and said in a calm tone: "You are young and energetic, but although you have great talent, you have little experience.
Therefore, it is normal that you cannot understand the emperor's behavior.
Besides, you and the Emperor have different statuses and positions, so naturally you cannot understand the Emperor's intentions."
Ji Tianxing looked at him deeply and said in an indifferent tone: "Yes, the emperor is the king of the human race. Of course, everything he thinks is based on maintaining the stability of the human race.
In order to protect the common people of the human race, the emperor can sacrifice anyone or any force. This is his duty.
And I am just a warrior in the mortal world. I have seven emotions and six desires, grudges and hatreds. Naturally, I hope to be free from restraint and enjoy my grudges and grudges.
As for the emperor's approach to handling this matter, I can understand it as making the best use of everything, right?"
"Make the best use of everything..." Emperor Master murmured, trying to figure out the meaning of these four words.
After a moment, he showed a smile, nodded and said: "Yes, Tianxing, these four words of yours are very accurate. It seems that you have understood the emperor's position and intention.
The Murong family is one of the three ancient aristocratic families, based in the Zhongzhou Continent. Under the protection of the Imperial Court, they have enjoyed peace and prosperity for thousands of years, and have flourished to the present scale.
As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! In the past thousand years, the Murong family has enjoyed so much glory and wealth, but now they have to pay a huge price.
Troubled times are coming, the Demon Emperor has returned to his throne, and the demon clan is wreaking havoc on the world. The continent is about to be devastated, and the land is about to be devastated and bloody.
However, the Murong family did not want to serve the imperial court or protect the people of the world, but only wanted to avenge themselves.
How can the Imperial Court tolerate such selfish behavior?
Instead of letting the Murong family stay in Zhongzhou and enjoy peace, they will fight openly and secretly with you and Yunling Palace, consuming the internal power of our clan and causing unrest among the human race.
It is better to let all the elites of the Murong family go to the battlefield, serve the imperial court, and die to protect the people!
This is what you call making the best use of everything! Even if all the elite members of the Murong family die in battle, they still will not lose the protection and support of the Imperial Court for thousands of years!"
Hearing the words of the Imperial Master, Ji Tianxing felt an indescribable complex emotion in his heart.
He looked up at the dark night sky and sighed in his heart: "Fortunately, I was not born in an emperor's family. It is really sad to be doing tricks and scheming all day long.
I only hope that in this life I can reach the pinnacle of martial arts, become a god with swordsmanship like the Sword God, and have unparalleled skills.
Walk the world with your sword, dye the sky with your blood, kill all the unjust, and your pride will shock the ages!"
Seeing Ji Tianxing's silence, the emperor's master said calmly: "Tianxing, no matter whether you agree or understand it, the emperor's will cannot be changed and can only be obeyed.
I will not mention this matter again, and you must not seek revenge against the Murong family again."
Ji Tianxing weighed it for a moment, then nodded and said: "If the Murong family no longer takes the initiative to provoke me, everything will be fine. If they come to deal with me again, I will definitely kill them all.
By then, I hope the Imperial Court will not stop me again!"
The Imperial Master nodded slightly and said, "This is natural."
The matter was settled and neither of them mentioned it again.
Then, the Imperial Master said in a solemn tone: "Tian Xing, apart from this, I also want to tell you one more thing. You must be mentally prepared."
Ji Tianxing vaguely guessed the clues, frowned and asked: "Could it be that... the emperor not only sent the Murong family to the battlefield, but also gave orders to Yunling Palace?"
The emperor's master nodded and said: "Yes, there are only two of the three great Eternal Family families left. The Murong family has to mobilize 80% of its elite to rush to the frontier to participate in the war. Yunling Palace cannot avoid it.
But don't worry, the emperor's order to Yunling Palace is for Yun Zhongqi to lead 50,000 elite troops to the border to resist the demons.
Yunling Palace is now a single family, so it is not difficult to mobilize 50,000 elite soldiers, which is only equivalent to 40% of Yunling Palace's elite warriors."
Ji Tianxing frowned even more and asked in confusion: "Emperor Master, is the situation on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang really so dangerous, that the Emperor made such arrangements?"
"You guessed it right, the current situation has indeed reached a critical juncture."
The Imperial Master nodded in recognition and said solemnly: "In the past six months, you have been almost absent from Zhongzhou, and you have no idea about the situation on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang.
After the shackles of the demon clan's bloodline were lifted, it developed extremely rapidly, with geniuses emerging one after another, and powerful soul refiners also emerging.
You killed three of the six former demon commanders, and only three are left.
But now, the number of demon commanders under the Demon King has reached eight!
Even the Ghost Emperor, who established his own clan six hundred years ago, surrendered to the Ancient Demon Emperor for some unknown reason!
The Northern Desert Demon Clan is no longer divided, it has been unified by the Ancient Demon Emperor, and its power is unprecedentedly powerful!"