"What the hell is Brother Silver?" At this moment, Chu Mo did not notice that his eyes had already turned crimson. He also did not notice that every time he killed a cavalryman, a line of blood that was almost invisible to the naked eye would fly into his body.
To be more precise, it flew into the jade on his chest!
As he killed more and more people, the brightest part of the fingernail-sized blood mark on the large green rock in the jade space began to increase bit by bit.
Although it was advancing at a slow pace, it continued to increase as Chu Mo slaughtered!
Blood energy!
Chu Mo didn't know what this energy was, nor did he know what it could be used for.
He wasn't thinking about such things at the moment. After witnessing the horsemen's brutality with his own eyes, Chu Mo no longer considered them his own kind.
Qi Xiaoyu wasn't merciful either. The number of cavalrymen who'd died at her hands wasn't much less than those who'd died at Chu Mo's hands.
In comparison, Qi Xiaoyu's attacks didn't seem to carry much weight. With a wave of her scimitar, a beam of blue light shot forth. Some cavalrymen were cut down and thrown off their horses.
Though they were both slaughtering, Qi Xiaoyu's methods were elegant and beautiful!
Chu Mo's, on the other hand, was cold, domineering, and filled with bloody light!
All of the cavalrymen chose to stay away from Chu Mo. They would rather die at the hands of that fairy-like beauty. This was actually a very absurd thought — how could one die?
But almost all of the cavalrymen felt that they would rather die at the hands of this girl than at the hands of that young man!
However, there weren't many opportunities for them to choose!
Under the cold suppression of the duo, some of the strong men among the innocent civilians who'd been slaughtered earlier recovered from their initial fear. Finally, they regained their composure.
Seeing the cavalrymen who'd just killed their wives, children, parents, and friends trying to flee, these hot-blooded grassland men's eyes turned bloodshot.
"Kill these bastards!"
"Brothers, someone's coming to help us! It must be the princess! Now that this group of scum is trying to escape, let's attack together … kill this group of scum! "
"Long live Princess Bao Lian! Long live Princess Na Yi! "An old man knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face as he thanked the two Royal Court Princesses.
The two generations of princesses of the grassland royal court had a high status in the hearts of the people of the grassland.
As the massacred people began to pick up their weapons and resist, the thousands of cavalrymen on the prairie were like camels that were crushed by the last straw … They directly collapsed!
They began to flee in disorder!
Even though some of the cavalry commanders roared, roared, and even drew their sabers to kill the deserters.
But it was still useless!
The army was defeated like a landslide!
It was impossible to salvage the situation on his own.
In this battle, over 5000 Royal Court cavalrymen, under the leadership of the Second Prince Silver, had originally wanted to completely annihilate a tribe that was close to Na Yi.
This was a large tribe with more than a hundred thousand people!
But under the iron hooves of the imperial court's troops, they were powerless to resist. If there were no accidents, in a few days, this tribe would completely disappear from this grassland.
But they never imagined that they would encounter Chu Mo. Of the 5000 cavalrymen, over 800 had died at Chu Mo's hands! Over 500 had died at Qi Xiaoyu's hands.
Of the remaining 3700 powerful Royal Court cavalrymen, over 3000 of them … had been killed by the incomparably mad and enraged grassland men!
The grassland men who didn't have much ability to resist erupted with an incomparably terrifying strength after the cavalry was defeated!
Because … they weren't afraid of death! Their hatred overshadowed their fear!
Their chests were crushed by the hooves of a horse? It didn't matter! Even if their chests were crushed, they would still stab the horse's leg with their sabers, causing the horse to fall, causing the cavalrymen to fall!
Then, more people would pounce on the fallen cavalrymen and hack them to death!
Such scenes could be seen everywhere on this grassland!
In the end, even some children and women couldn't help but rush up …
Those without weapons would use the stones on the ground, their fists, their teeth … anything that could be used.
This was hatred!
An unforgettable hatred!
In the end, Chu Mo and Qi Xiaoyu reunited. The two of them had stopped fighting.
They didn't need to.
Only then did Chu Mo realize that lines of blood, almost invisible to the naked eye, were flying toward his body.
"Fiendish blood energy?" Chu Mo frowned slightly.
Then, his spirit entered the jade space and took a look at the big green stone. Sure enough, the very short blood mark on the large green rock became even more distinct!
Although it didn't grow any longer, there was only a trace of blood red there, but now it was more than a hundred times as red as before!
The bright red color occupied almost a third of the fingernail-sized mark!
"It seems like there must be some effect, but I haven't discovered it yet …" Chu Mo thought to himself as he withdrew his consciousness.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Chu Mo glanced at Qi Xiaoyu beside him. "Let's go!"
"Won't these people suffer even more violent retribution?" Clarity slowly returned to Qi Xiaoyu's dazed eyes. She'd never imagined that she would one day kill so many people. But after witnessing the horsemen's atrocities with her own eyes, she didn't regret the blood on her hands today.
These people … deserve to die!
"What do you mean?" Chu Mo looked at Qi Xiaoyu.
Qi Xiaoyu's eyes flashed. "Since you've already made a move, why don't you help your Prairie Princess kill that Brother Jin too?"
"That's not my Prairie Princess!" Chu Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes. He was a bit tempted by Qi Xiaoyu's suggestion.
Qi Xiaoyu raised an eyebrow and looked into the distance. "It looks like someone very strong is coming!" she exclaimed.
Chu Mo had also sensed a frigid aura spreading toward them from a faraway place. Shock flashed across Chu Mo's face. He hadn't even seen the person's shadow, but the aura had already reached them from such a distance.
What cultivation realm did this person have to be at?
Qi Xiaoyu's expression was grave as well. She looked in that direction and whispered, "The person who's coming … is very strong!"
… …
Ten days ago.
An extremely furious roar came from the Imperial Palace of Great Qi.
"Are you a piece of trash?"
"Arrogant bastard!"
"And the rest of you, are you all idiots? He's an idiot, and so are you! "
"I've worked hard for nearly twenty years … and now it's finally time to pull in the net. I trusted you and made you the ones to pull in the net. That's the same as giving you a great merit! Is this how you pull in the net? "
"The fish isn't dead, but the net is broken! And … there's no way to fix it! "
"Tell me, what do you think your crimes are?"
The imperial hall was deathly silent. Those who didn't know better would think that there was only one angry emperor in the hall. In reality, however, there was a large group of people kneeling in the hall.
Crack!
An exquisite vase was smashed to pieces with a crisp sound. The shards splashed in all directions, some even splashing onto the faces of some of the people and leaving faint traces of blood. However, no one dared to move.
The one kneeling at the very front was a handsome young man. His head was lowered, and his handsome face was flushed. He didn't say a word as he stared at the golden bricks on the floor of the golden palace. It seemed that the patterns engraved on the bricks contained an extremely profound cultivation method.
A middle-aged man with a crown on his head stood before the throne. He had a long beard and a scholarly appearance. His eyes were sharp, and he exuded a disdainful aura. His chest was heaving violently, and his face was filled with rage.
This middle-aged man was the emperor of Daqi … Jiang Hengyu!
The handsome young man kneeling before him was the third prince of Daqi … Jiang Qiuyang. He was the one who'd shot Chu Mo with that arrow.
Although Jiang Qiuyang was young, he was the most outstanding among the many princes of Daqi!
He'd been sent to a large sect to cultivate at a young age, and had only left the mountain two years ago when he'd turned twenty. As soon as he'd returned to Daqi, the third prince had displayed his outstanding intelligence and valiant strength. He'd quickly risen among the princes.
He'd become one of the most popular successors of Daqi!
Because of this trust and because he wanted to nurture his third son, the emperor of Daqi, Jiang Hengyu, had stood his ground and handed over all the matters of the prairie to Jiang Qiuyang.
Originally, he'd wanted to establish Jiang Qiuyang's identity through this matter. Daqi still hadn't appointed a crown prince yet!
Jiang Qiuyang's brothers were envious of him when he'd received this task. Everyone knew that this was a ready-made contribution. When their father, the emperor, was still the crown prince, he'd already started to make arrangements in the prairie. Now, twenty years had passed, and all the arrangements had been completed.
It could be said that Jiang Qiuyang was a peach picker! Furthermore, this peach … was a little too big!
Even the emperor of Daqi, Jiang Hengyu, had hesitated for a long time before he'd decided to hand over this task to his outstanding third son.
This was tantamount to opening up a new territory!
Moreover, he'd subdued the northern prairie that had never been subdued before without shedding a drop of blood!
This was a heaven-defying contribution!
In this peaceful era, this contribution was enough for an ordinary person to be conferred the title of king! It was also enough for Jiang Qiuyang, the prince of Daqi, to become the future emperor of Daqi without any resistance.
From Jiang Hengyu's point of view, this was an extremely simple task. Anyone who went there wouldn't need to waste any effort. All they needed to do was to issue orders and let the arrangements that had been made in the past begin to take effect!
"Even a talking dog … could do this!"
"But you messed it up for me?"
Coldly, Jiang Hengyu stared at Jiang Qiuyang, who was kneeling there motionlessly. Then, he glanced at the ministers behind him, who were as silent as cicadas in winter.
"I've even specially sent a special envoy and many assistants for you … You're really capable. You've actually left all these people on that damned prairie!"
"What Immortal residence? Tell me! Is your task to find that Immortal residence? Have you found it? Are there immortals in the Immortal residence? Have you obtained that opportunity? "
"Useless thing! Putting the cart before the horse! Do you think that it's very impressive that you've stepped into the Yuan Gate Realm after cultivating in the sect? You look down on the secular world and the imperial power. Today, I'll let you understand what imperial power is! "
Jiang Hengyu's gaze was cold as he looked at the silent Jiang Qiuyang. Then, he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Mr. Sun, I'm really sorry. This matter … I'll have to trouble you."
An indifferent voice suddenly rang out in the golden hall. "Your Majesty, there's no need to be so angry. This old man has been idle for too long. Haha, I'd also like to see how impressive the little hero who messed up the arrangements that Your Majesty has made for so many years is."
Jiang Qiuyang, who was kneeling there, seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at his father in astonishment. The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to say anything.
He thought of a legend and was frightened!
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