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This stone stele was seven meters tall and two feet wide, and it seemed as if it had absorbed countless amounts of fresh blood. It gave off a dense bloody aura, and there were words carved on it: 'All things in the world belong to humans, but humans have nothing to do with the heavens. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!'
Zhao Fu could sense its killing intent from afar, so he did not even go to the City Hall and instead went to the stone stele.
This was most likely the legendary Seven-Kill Stele!
Zhao Fu stood under the stone stele, and when the Seven-Kill Stele sensed Zhao Fu's aura, it immediately gave off an intense blood-red light. Zhao Fu immediately felt as if he was being devoured by countless amounts of fresh blood, and his aura became chaotic. His eyes became blood-red, and his heart was filled with boundless, crazed killing intent.
After a while, Zhao Fu focused his mind, and his eyes regained clarity. His body broke out in cold sweat. The killing intent of the Seven-Kill Stele was too strong, and with Zhao Fu's Divine Perception and the support of his Sovereign Bloodline, it was very easy for him to break free from the killing intent. An ordinary person's mind would definitely be affected, and they would descend into a frenzy of killing.
However, this was most likely a rare treasure, and Zhao Fu looked at its attributes.
[Seven-Kill Stele]: Contains boundless killing intent, a killing treasure that can grow as one slaughters. It can bestow berserk killing prowess to soldiers.
This was a treasure that could grow, and Zhao Fu was a little surprised. However, Zhao Fu did not really want to use it, as the Seven-Kill Stele was indeed very powerful. The 600,000 people in the Great Western City should have been affected by it, and this effect would not be temporary but long-term.
Under the berserk killing prowess of the Seven-Kill Stele, a person's personality would change greatly, and they would become extremely cruel and bloodthirsty. Zhao Fu could recover, but other soldiers would definitely not be able to.
Zhao Fu did not want his soldiers to become a bunch of monsters that only knew how to kill, so Zhao Fu could only give up.
However, Zhao Fu didn't destroy it. After all, it was a treasure that could grow and grow as he killed. Killing was what Qin did the most right now. The Seven-Kill Tablet would grow very quickly in Qin's hands. It had great potential, and maybe it would be useful in the future.
After putting the Seven Kill Tablet into his storage ring, Zhao Fu went to the City Hall. He looked at the blood-red cube floating in the air and chose to occupy it.
A blood-red pillar of light soared into the sky, dyeing the entire sky blood-red. A blood-red dragon let out a pained and unwilling cry, which resounded in all directions before turning into countless blood-red motes of light and dissipating.
"Notification! The Da Xi Kingdom was destroyed, and its Karmic Luck was devoured by Qin. Qin obtained a large amount of Karmic Luck. "
"Notification! Qin destroyed the Da Xi Kingdom and obtained all of its inheritances. "
"Notification! Qin's City Heart has evolved, notification complete! Qin Town will receive one-fifth of the Great Western City's attributes. "
"System announcement! Nation Armament: Twelve Metal Colossi, Nation-Suppressing Pillar; Clan Armament: Imperial Ruler's Seal; Qin's Emperor Sparrow has obtained a large amount of Karmic Luck and has evolved.
"System announcement! You have conquered a large city with a Kingdom's Legacy and obtained 5,000 Achievement Points. "
"System announcement! You have relocated a large city and obtained 580,000 EXP! "
Zhao Fu glanced at the system announcements and didn't pay them too much mind. He ordered his people to clean up the battlefield, and he found out why there weren't any elderly, women, or children. It turned out that the elderly had all been killed, as they were useless and wasted food.
As for the women, they were all locked up together and didn't wear any clothes. There were many bruises on their bodies, and their faces were numb and their eyes were hollow. It seemed that they had been tortured and humiliated.
There were also other children who were locked up together and used as food reserves. Great Western City didn't have much food, and they didn't like to grow their own crops. They were like bandits, burning, killing, and robbing.
"These people are crazy!"
Zhao Fu couldn't help but curse when he saw this. He felt quite angry, and Zhao Fu admitted that he wasn't a good person. He could do anything to the outside world, but Zhao Fu definitely wouldn't harm his own people.
"Pack up all resources and take care of the women and children. Burn down the city and return to Qin Town!"
Zhao Fu gave the order, and the soldiers quickly gathered all resources and started to set the city on fire. The raging flames quickly devoured the city that was filled with madness and evil.
…
After returning to Qin Town, Zhao Fu received news from Bai Qi and felt quite surprised. He had never thought that the State of Chen would be taken care of so easily, and he immediately headed to the State of Chen.
Dong, dong, dong …
Heavy and sorrowful drum beats sounded out throughout the northern side of the Great Northern Continent, and the green dragon in the sky slowly turned back into a dragon python.
Zhao Fu had given Chen Man the title of Lord and successfully taken over the State of Chen. Now that Qin Town had obtained two more Legacies, it would provide a lot of Fate for Qin Town.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your bestowment!"
Chen Man knelt on the ground, feeling incredibly nervous. This was the first time he had seen Qin's Legatee, and he could sense the King's Might that Qin's body gave off, making him feel incredibly shocked. Qin's Legatee was an absolutely powerful existence, and he had never sensed such power from anyone before.
Chen Man's King's aura seemed as lowly as that of a commoner in front of Qin's Legatee.
"Get up! You're now a member of Qin Town, so Qin Town naturally won't mistreat you, "Zhao Fu said with a trace of a smile.
Only then did Chen Man dare to get up. Zhao Fu had Chen Man take him around the State of Chen City and make some arrangements so that Qin Town could take complete control of the City. After taking care of these matters, Zhao Fu returned to Qin Town in satisfaction. This mission had finally come to an end.
Following this, Zhao Fu refined the historical Generals' corpses that he had brought back from Great Western City and obtained the Innate Talent Blood Crystal before calling Zhang Han over.
Because it had been a long time since he had conquered a Legatee, Zhang Han's grade had always been SS grade, and he did not have a Great General Star. As such, Zhao Fu gave the Innate Talent Blood Crystal to him.
Zhang Han was quite excited. Out of all of the historical Generals in Qin Town, he was the only one who had not had a Great General Star. Zhang Han even suspected that he was not as important as the other historical Generals in Zhao Fu's heart, and he had felt quite disappointed. He admitted that he was inferior to Bai Qi and Wang Jian.
However, it seemed that this was not the case. After all, Zhao Fu had refined the historical Generals' corpses and called him over. It seemed that Zhao Fu still remembered him.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhang Han said gratefully as he knelt on one knee.
Zhao Fu lightly smiled as he said, "Alright, stand up. There's no need to stand on ceremony. Use the Innate Talent Blood Crystal and raise your grade! "
Zhang Han hurriedly stood up and used the Innate Talent Blood Crystal. Countless traces of blood-red aura rose up, causing Zhang Han's body to go through changes. Soon, Zhang Han's aura became stronger, and his grade was raised to SSS grade, giving him a Great General Star.
After taking care of these matters, Qin Town regained its calm, and the dragon's roars and drums continuously sounded out, causing the Northern Continent to once again become lively.
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