Who Carries the Burden for You?

Chapter 1733 Who carries the burden for you?

Yankang's soldiers cleaned up the battlefield. Ling Yuxiu ordered his men to defeat the Heavenly Court. Xuandu and Youdu changed hands. The news of Yankang's victory spread throughout the heavens and all realms. Only then did he have time to see Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was lying on the hospital bed, breathless again. Xu Shenghua had already inserted one by one the Killing Dao Divine Nails into his wounds to suppress the Dao injuries in his body.

In this battle, every person's role is crucial, and every army is also crucial. What Qin Mu did is no different from what other soldiers did.

He tried his best to hold back Emperor Haotian, and the others also fought with all their might.

This victory was everyone's victory. The only difference was that Qin Mu survived, while some soldiers failed to survive this decisive battle.

"He's not a big problem."

Xu Shenghua stood up and said to Ling Yuxiu: "There is no one in this world who can kill Master Qin. If there is anyone, it must be in the past universe."

He wanted to leave, but Ling Yuxiu stopped him and asked, "Many people died in this war, and my husband is in a deep sleep and won't wake up for a while. I'm afraid you and Lan Yutian are the only ones in this world who have the ability to use the resurrection technique."

Xu Shenghua shook his head and said, "There are more than ten people in Yankang who know how to gather souls and can draw the black soul sand to reshape souls. Among them is Lady Tianyin, not just me and Lan Yutian. Reshaping the souls of the gods who died on the battlefield is enough to consume all the mana of more than ten of us. Reshaping souls requires a price, and bringing the dead back to life requires an even greater price. Even when Master Qin was at his peak, he couldn't revive all the dead in battle."

He looked at Ling Yuxiu and said, "Madam Qin, Yankang has the art of fortune and the divine artifact of fortune. If Madam can exhaust Yankang's financial resources to reshape the bodies of these dead, drain the national fortune, and then drain the power of Yankang's strong men, including You Tianzun, Xiao Tubo and Tiangong, and borrow all the power, leaving nothing behind, it is possible to resurrect the soldiers who died on the battlefield. After this war, Yankang no longer has such a strong national strength!"

He changed the subject and said, "Yankang relied on the sacrifice of these soldiers to find a glimmer of hope in this war that was almost certain to be lost. Now we are still a long way from complete victory. If this incident ruins the good situation, then why should we resist the Heavenly Court? Madam Qin, don't let their sacrifice be meaningless!"

He usually does not show his emotions on his face, and now his words were a little harsh.

Ling Yuxiu said: "As long as the physical body is still there, can we restore the souls of the heroes who died in the battle and let them return to their own physical bodies? In this way, there is no need to consume too much national strength..."

Xu Shenghua shook her head: "Madam Qin, there is no physical body anymore."

Ling Yuxiu was stunned.

"Emperor Haotian is too cruel. Today's Metaverse has become a huge blood sacrifice altar. All the creatures that died in this blood sacrifice altar will be transformed into energy and sacrificed to the prehistoric universe."

Xu Shenghua was silent for a moment, and said: "I have seen the bodies of the soldiers. They decayed very quickly. The blood of the gods and demons seeped into the ground, and they lost all their vitality and spiritual power in a day or two. Because there were too many dead and wounded soldiers, this blood sacrifice was not very conspicuous, but if the blood sacrifice was completed, I am afraid that two or three enlightened people from the Miro Palace would come! Emperor Haotian has become so crazy that he will not die a good death. I saw the clues and told Lan Yutian. He has taken his artifacts and searched everywhere, trying to find where the blood sacrifice altars are hidden. I hope he can destroy these blood sacrifice altars."

Ling Yuxiu nodded silently.

Xu Shenghua said: "Madam Qin, there is no need to worry too much. Master Qin always takes precautions. He had anticipated this and taken precautions. The road of Youdu has changed now."

Ling Yuxiu was a little confused.

Xu Shenghua said: "I practiced the Netherworld Avenue and found that there are more than sixty-four kinds of Netherworld Avenue. Instead, six more kinds have been added, reaching seventy. The six more kinds are the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the six ways of reincarnation. Sect Leader Qin previously ordered people to refine the Six Paths of Heavenly Wheel in order to deal with today's situation."

"you mean?"

"Tubo Qin Fengqing controls the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The power of this artifact has gradually spread to all the heavens and worlds, becoming a treasure that surpasses the Styx Whip and Tubo Divine Eye."

Xu Shenghua walked out and said, "The six reincarnation paths will probably allow the dead to enter reincarnation and be reborn. Of course, the premise is that they have not turned into black soul sand. The responsibilities of Tu Bo and Tian Qi Ren Sheng Wang in the future may be different from the original Tu Bo and Tian Qi Ren Sheng Wang. Master Qin prepared for a rainy day and had already made a preparatory plan before the war even started. It is admirable."

Ling Yuxiu turned around, walked to the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Qin Mu who had no breath.

Qin Mu's injuries made her feel distressed, but she was helpless. The smartest and most powerful beings in the world, such as Lan Yutian and Xu Shenghua, were unable to cure Qin Mu's injuries, and the most powerful pharmacist was also helpless.

She could only wait quietly for Qin Mu to wake up and heal himself.

The man lying on the sickbed has done so much for Yankang and the universe. Whenever there is danger, he is always the first to run to the front, and even if he is seriously injured, he will not hesitate to let others carry the coffin forward.

His thoughts were so far-sighted that he had already planned today's response plan decades ago.

She leaned down gently and snuggled up to Qin Mu. They had been married for decades, apart more than together. She never thought that they would have a moment of peace now.

Suddenly, Ling Yuxiu stood up, left her sickbed and walked out.

"Yankang's initial victory is the most critical period, and there is no room for sentimentality!"

She regained the sharpness and decisiveness of a former empress. While handling official business, she passed down orders one by one, asking each army to screen the wounded, organize them into an army, and go to support Jiang Baigui, Long Qilin and others to expand the results of the battle.

"We must drive the Heavenly Court out of the Metaverse completely!"

At the same time, Ling Yuxiu issued an order to mobilize all the magical masters in Yankang to ensure the logistics are connected. They would cut through mountains and build bridges across rivers, and establish teleportation portals at strongholds along the way. They must ensure that the baggage is not endless. At the very least, they must ensure that the elixirs sent from the rear of Yankang are absolutely not lacking. The lives of all soldiers are the top priority!

The wounded who stayed behind were taken care of by Yankang's pharmacists, who worked quickly to treat them and save their lives.

When Ling Yuxiu finished all this, it was already late at night. The sky was dotted with stars, but the constellations were still in chaos. Another great battle in Xuandu was still going on and had not yet ended.

That was the war between God of Heaven and the Ancestral God King, which was of vital importance to them and their son, but to Yankang, it was no longer relevant.

Ling Yuxiu put on her clothes and looked up at the sky in the night, only to see another fierce battle going on outside. From time to time, the Tai Chi star field appeared, alternating between black and white, or the light of the Qingming Mirror appeared, descending from the sky, like a blue aurora, very gorgeous and dazzling.

That was the battle between the ancient god Taishi and the ancient god Taiji, which had been going on for a long time.

Their battle caused all kinds of magnificent scenes to emerge in the sky. These were bizarre scenes formed by their magical powers. They were not obvious during the day, but at night, they appeared extremely gorgeous.

The magical power is like a painting, spread across the night sky of the metaverse, suddenly appearing and then gradually disappearing.

In the west, the suns had already disappeared, turning into a glow of light that sank into the other side of the mountain, illuminating the western sky scarlet.

The night is slightly cool.

Ling Yuxiu heard a long howl coming from the dark night. The howl carried a unique mood. Sometimes it was melodious and graceful, sometimes it was like a sword piercing the sky, sometimes it was like flowing water under a small bridge, and sometimes it was like iron horses and golden swords, fighting on the battlefield, giving people a spectacular and grand scene.

Ling Yuxiu looked into the distance and saw that where the whistling sound came from, there was a huge Daluo Sky tilting and appearing from the thirty-six layers of void. The Daluo Sky was cracked and was about to fall into the Yuan Realm.

Buzz——

The Dao light of Daluotian suddenly became extremely strong, dispelling the night of Yuanjie and making it as bright as day. It was the Dao light of the innate Qi!

The whistling sound continued to come, becoming passionate, sonorous and powerful, like a sword that split the world in half, galloping across the battlefield, venting dissatisfaction with oppression!

"Could it be Shang Jun and Tai Chu? Tai Chu did not retreat with Emperor Hao Tian, ​​but was left behind by Shang Jun?"

Ling Yuxiu's heart moved slightly. She heard the fighting spirit and killing intent from Shang Jun's roar, as well as the desire to protect all living beings, but it seemed that he was always unable to raise his fighting spirit and killing intent to the extreme.

Suddenly, Qin Mu's voice came from the room behind her: "Madam, please ask Yue Tianzun and Grandpa Tu to come over."

Ling Yuxiu was delighted and rushed back to the room. She took a quick look and saw that Qin Mu had woken up at some point and was struggling to sit up.

Ling Yuxiu immediately activated the Three Yuan Divine Assembly to notify Yue Tianzun and the butcher, and then she stepped forward to help Qin Mu up and asked him to sit down.

"Slow down, it hurts..."

Qin Mu took a breath and said, "These nails must have been inserted into Xu Shenghua. Each one has penetrated deep into the flesh and blood."

His forehead was covered with cold sweat. He finally sat down and took a few deep breaths.

Yue Tianzun's injuries had not yet healed, and the butcher was also covered with Taoist wounds, so he was left behind to receive treatment. Upon hearing the news, the two hurried over, only to see Qin Mu sitting there and sleeping, with layers of dream worlds unfolding.

The two walked into the room and happened to break into his dream. They saw that Qin Mu’s dream did not seem like a dream, but seemed to be the real world.

When they entered Qin Mu's dream, they saw that it was a sign of the eve of the destruction of the universe. In that dream universe, the ultimate void was constantly shrinking due to the pressure of the enlightened ones. Gusts of cold and lonely wind blew out from the ultimate void. Wherever they passed, in the territories of the enlightened ones and in the heavens, people were suffering from disasters and were in dire straits.

Even gods and demons often fall into the Five Deteriorations of Heaven and Man. When they are in a state of meditation, a cold wind often suddenly blows into their bodies, causing their bones, flesh and soul to completely melt away, and they die inexplicably.

This universe is full of desolate scenes, but it was once prosperous and unprecedentedly powerful. There were countless strong people, and the number of enlightened people was also extremely large, which formed a sharp contrast with the desolation!

In order to reduce the pressure on the universe and maintain the life of this universe, the enlightened ones deliberately create conflicts, causing the creatures in the heavens to kill each other and attack each other. The major heavens, including the ancestral temple where the world tree is located, are also in a mess.

At this moment, Yue Tianzun and Tiandao Butcher's eyes fell on a young man with a long knife on his back. He was rummaging through the pile of corpses, drinking blood and eating the rotten flesh on the corpses.

However, the Five Decays of the Celestial Beings had already invaded all the major heavens. Any god or demon that died would quickly rot and become smelly. However, this young man forced himself to suppress his nausea and ate the rotten flesh.

After the young man recovered his strength, he started killing again, killing the gods who ruled the heavens, sharpening his sword and his heart of Tao.

He was like a madman, killing from one heaven to another, and countless gods and demons fell under his sword.

He was extremely brutal and had an invincible belief, like the cruelest beast and the most cunning hunter, slaughtering at will to improve his own realm.

"Is it Shang Jun?" Yue Tianzun asked doubtfully.

At this time, they rarely saw Shang Jun's gentle side. He sat by the stream in front of the dilapidated village, admiring a small flower. Children sang and danced around him. The children put a wreath on his head. Shang Jun's simple face was filled with a satisfied smile.

Then, Shang Jun embarked on the road of killing again, challenging higher gods and drawing his sword against stronger ones.

On this day, he finally became one of the most powerful beings in the universe and launched an attack on the high and mighty enlightened being!

The moment the enlightened person died in his hands, he finally achieved enlightenment through killing.

But his purpose is not to achieve enlightenment, but to kill those enlightened people who have sneaked in, and to kill those high-ranking beings who manipulate the universe!

Killing is not his purpose. What he really wants to do is to protect the ordinary people in this universe!

Now, he finally has such power!

He put on the wreath given to him by the children, looked at his own Daluotian, and looked at the universe below with joy, a simple smile frozen on his face.

He was the first indigenous person to achieve enlightenment in the sixteenth era and also the last person to achieve enlightenment in the sixteenth era. His enlightenment completely crushed the universe and the ultimate void.

The great destruction came at this moment, and the entire universe fell into collapse and destruction. Countless ordinary creatures died tragically when the first wave of great destruction came.

What he wanted most was to save the universe and ordinary beings, but he became the last straw that broke the camel's back and the executioner who slaughtered all the beings he wanted to protect!

At the moment when the catastrophe of universe destruction broke out, Shang Jun went crazy. He didn't care about how to survive the catastrophe. Instead, he madly attacked those who had achieved enlightenment during the catastrophe!

Yue Tianzun and the Butcher stared at this scene in a daze. Finally, as the universe in the dream was destroyed, the dream disappeared.

Qin Mu panted and said, "Yue Tianzun, Grandpa Tu, can you awaken the ultimate killing intent in Shang Jun's heart?"

The butcher walked out and ordered his soldiers to bring hundreds of 100-foot-long war drums. He stood them up, tore off his clothes, revealing his strong muscles, and held two sledgehammers in his hands.

Yue Tianzun sat behind the war drum formation and continued to play the zither. The sound of the zither came slowly, echoing with the whistling sound in the night, neither fast nor slow.

Boom!

The drum sounded and the butcher swung his sledgehammer. The drum beats hit the moment when the piano and whistling sounds stopped, and the sound was deep and powerful.

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