Chapter 191: Autumn Has Three Kills
r such a long time because of something special about this bookshop.Having put away his monk's robes, Jiang Wang left the place.He didn't turn over a single page of the various records in the study.Ev...Without the protection of a large army and powerful figures like Chong Xuan and Zhu Liang to hold back any chaos.
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Yang Jiande's single charge, with his 10,000 Autumn Killing Army soldiers, would exhaust all their qi and blood, leaving them on the verge of death!
Though only a small opening has been revealed, it is already like the smoke and fire of blood and rage. It shows the might of the ruthless magic of extinguishing emotions and desires.
That represented the scene of a devastating blow, and as a result, it swayed, like ripples on water, while Yang Jiande's spear plunged in!
This great battle raged from sunrise to midday, and from midday until now.
At that time, on the horizon, the setting sun was like blood.
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And under the setting sun, Yang Jiande seemed like another bloody sunset!
His light, his warmth, his lifelong struggles and courage, all shine at this moment, burning bright in the present.
His whole body ignited with blood flames, as if he were wearing a crimson dragon robe. The legendary weapon in his hand, the Blazing Sun Spear, was covered in scarlet hues from its tip to halfway down, while the rest shone with brilliant gold.
The devastation was like a painting floating in the air, with blood and energy swirling like smoke.
And Yang Jiande, like a reckless ruffian about to tear apart a priceless painting, charged forward with a crude and unreasonable demeanor.
“Die with me!”
The entire battlefield froze, but there was Yang Jiande, alone with his spear, challenging the enemy.
One spear plunges down!
The scene depicted is one of utter destruction, shattered and broken.
The soldiers surged forward three or four miles.
The Yang army watching this battle rejoiced, while the Qi army was filled with fear.
Then the surging soldiers instantly coalesced.
Yang Jiande's Blood Demon Art of Severing Emotions and Desires was indeed unexpected, however, Chong Xuan Zhu Liang's every step was carefully planned and cautious, wasn't it precisely to deal with such unforeseen circumstances
He showed Yang Jiande the utmost respect and made the most thorough preparations.
All withered and fallen, all broken and ceased.
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The killing is not yet over!
Autumn is the season of killing frost.
Throughout history, if a death sentence was passed, executions were often carried out in the autumn because this season is when the killing energy is strongest.
Autumn has three killings: withering, devastation, and inquiry!
...Zhong Xuanchu's voice, at this moment, actually had the sharpness of cleaving heaven and earth.
“Today, I take justice into my own hands... Yang Jun is a wicked man, who brings calamity upon the country and its people! First, he allowed the plague to spread, then he instigated war! He shall be punished... beheaded on the spot!”
Just as the troops surged and churned, a blade suddenly pierced through.
At first glance, it seemed to be the renowned slashing blade of immortality, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't a true slashing blade of immortality. Instead, it was a unique blade forged with the essence of immortality as its core and the aura of Autumn Slaughter Army soldiers as its exterior.
This blade is heavy, with a ghost head carved on the hilt and a round mouth on the back edge. The ghost head is square, and its back is thick and broad. Judging by its shape alone, it is clear that it is heavy and suitable for chopping.
This blade's name... Ghost Head!
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The most suitable one for beheading.
Throughout history, executioners have used this knife for executions.
This blade, clearly still far away,
Even though Yang Jiande had already used the same tactic against them.
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However, when the blade was drawn, the army spirit shattered and then reassembled.
When the knife fell, Yang Jiande had already been decapitated.
was beheaded!
The previous moment, he was still valiant and invincible, single-handedly charging into battle with his spear, his emotionless and ruthless Blood Demon Art powerful beyond compare.
However, the next moment, he was split in two.
This was so abrupt, yet so natural a blow.
Just as the verdict is delivered, a person walks to the execution ground. The arrow falls, and the executioner draws his sword.
It's too late!
A hand raises, a blade falls, and heads fly!
Even a top-tier divine like Yang Jiande, whose body was as solid as gold and jade, indestructible, practically immortal. His cultivation would not diminish until death.
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This realm is said to be "immortal and imperishable, I am like a god descending."
In ancient times, it was also known directly as the Immortal Realm.
Waiting for an opportunity and using subtle means cannot kill him.
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However, this slash ended his life cleanly and swiftly!
They had fought many times in their lifetime, and both Xuan Chu Liang and Chong had won. The reason seemed to be simply that Qi was strong and Yang was weak.
However, isn't it terrifying to firmly grasp the advantage and never give the opponent a chance to turn the tables
The moment Yang Jiande's head flew off, time seemed to stand still.
Thirty years ago and thirty years later, connecting the arc of that skull flying up.
Zhong Xuanchu, a prominent general in the army, remained stoic.
The upper class have no friends.
This is what he said to Chong Xuan Sheng.
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The higher one climbs, the less free they become. Many decisions are no longer made according to personal preferences.
Who would have known that Chong Xuanzhu and Yang Jiande, once each other's only friends
One is in Qi, and the other is in Yang.
On one hand, they were aristocratic families of the State of Qi, sharing weal and woe with Qi. On the other hand, they were members of the royal family of the State of Yang.
Neither party is likely to change their position.
As early as thirty years ago in the Xieyue Valley, they already understood all of this and foresaw this day.
After that, they went their separate ways. For thirty years, there wasn't even a half sheet of letter paper exchanged between them, only a brief exchange of words!
In fact, when it came to single combat, he believed himself to be no less skilled than Xuan Chu Liang or Yang Jian De, even if the latter had mastered the Blood Demon Art of Annihilation and Desirelessness. However, facing Yang Jian De, he still had to pour all his advantages into the fight without hesitation.
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It's not just because even a lion or tiger will go all out against a rabbit. A person like Yang Jiande absolutely cannot be given any leeway.
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What's more, he wanted to make Yang Jiandé feel throughout the entire process that his defeat was not due to being "inferior," but rather because of an inherent disadvantage, a sin of heaven rather than a failure in battle!
Only then could he preserve his last shred of pride.
Thirty years are but a fleeting moment, life and death like wisps of smoke.
So many past events, glories, pride and friendships, all buried in the river of time.
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People like Chong Xuan and Zhu Liang wouldn't allow themselves to dwell on the past for too long.
In a moment's distraction, he flew out of the army formation. With a reach, he snatched Yang Jiande's head, which was held high in the air, and grasped it firmly by the hair, lifting it up.
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Rumors of the battlefield.
The Allied troops loudly repeated.
The Yang Guo army collapsed instantly, and there was no more organized defense line on the entire battlefield.
During the autumn campaign, the soldiers who had been killed by the Autumn Army were ruthlessly slaughtered without mercy. Killing was as easy as mowing grass.
The greatest loss of life on the battlefield usually occurs after the battle has been decided. The highest casualty figures often result from the pursuit.
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Countless Yang army soldiers disarmed and surrendered, kneeling and begging for mercy. Numerous Yang army troops scattered everywhere, fleeing in all directions.
After the outcome of a battle was decided, indulging one's soldiers in a massacre for a while was also a potential rule in many wars.
After all, we had just faced life and death, countless comrades fell in battle, and I myself was on the brink. Hatred needs to be released, and pressure needs to be vented.
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But this usually does not take too long.
After many Yang soldiers dropped their armor and helmets, they buried their heads in the ground, hoping to survive this brief period of bloodshed.
However, Chong Xuan raised Yang Jiande's head high in the air and after a brief moment of silence, declared: “All who participated in this battle and opposed my Great Qi Heavenly Army, regardless of whether they surrendered or not... will be eradicated!”
It turned out to be a direct kill order!
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Some Yang army soldiers who had fallen to their knees in terror scrambled to their feet, only to be beheaded on the spot and fall back to the ground.
The newly disarmed Yang army soldiers, before they could even react, were slashed across the throat by a swiftly swinging blade.
Fear, disarray, and individual soldiers of the Yang army doing their own thing were never a match for the Autumn Army's soldiers. At this moment, they were completely incapable of mounting any effective resistance.
Killing is like mowing grass, swathes upon swathes falling in heaps.
A bloodbath began.
"My lord, you mustn't! My lord, absolutely not!"
From the edge of the battlefield, an elderly scholar leapt forward and urgently implored Chong Xuan.
“The battle's outcome is already decided. Commander, why add to the bloodshed and increase your notoriety”
At once, a general drew his sword and came forward.
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But Chong Xuanzhu Liang only waved his hand: "Let him come over!"r three days and nights but failed to break through Jianfeng Mountain, which was personally defended by General Jiang Mengxiong.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!It is said...