The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 719: The Grandmaster of Death [Please subscribe*Please vote]

Especially with the blessing of Shao Siming's vision and Yan Yan's bewitching words, Wei Qianshan's defense was completely broken, and he had the idea of ​​dying.

What's the point of him living if everyone around him is dead?

"The King of Wei was able to invite you right away. Is it because you are really important?

It's just because you're lonely, you don't want to admit that you're old, and you want people to know that you're still useful!"

"..."

Yan Yan continued to output.

Wei Qianshan looked at Yan Yan with no fluctuation on his face, but everyone could see that a layer of deathly aura had covered his body, and his heart of Taoism was being shattered bit by bit.

"Damn it, we can't listen to this kid anymore!" He Shang Gong, who was watching the excitement on the city wall, ran straight back to the navy camp.

Yan Yan's words have an indiscriminate range of influence, and they are the kind that the older you get, the more unbearable it is to hear.

It's not talking about them, but it's better than talking about them.

"I once said in Bingzhou that if we don't fight this war, the next generation will have to fight it. We fight through life and death just to save our descendants from having to fight wars.

That’s why we have Bingzhou today. What about you? What about Wei State?”

"When you were young, did you ever think of achieving success in one fell swoop? Did you ever think of burning yourself to light the way for future generations?"

"I think not!"

"You have enjoyed the support of the people of the entire Wei Kingdom, so you can proudly tell the world and your ancestors that you are the first martial arts genius and the first master in the history of the Wei royal family."

“Yet you enjoy the provision of the nations, but what have you done for them?”

"That's why you can't become a great talent. The termite that Han Fei was talking about is not someone else, but someone like you!"

"I haven't lived long, but I have looked through the annals of history and have never seen anyone as shameless as you!"

"If it were me, when the city was destroyed and the country was in decline, I would have found a straw and hanged myself under the city of Yique."

"Oh, I forgot. I looked through the history books of military strategists and Confucianists, but I didn't see you during the Battle of Yique."

"Yique was defeated, and the Wei Wuzu became history. What about you? You were at least a sword master at that time, right?"

Every word of Yan Yan's words pierced Wei Qianshan's heart, and the deathly aura on Wei Qianshan became stronger and stronger.

The Battle of Yique was the key to the complete decline of the State of Wei.

Yique was the gateway to Han and Wei. The 24-strong coalition force of Han and Wei fought against Bai Qi's 12-strong Qin army. As a result, Han and Wei were defeated and lost their fresh troops. Not only did the Wei Wuzu go to extinction, but it also laid the groundwork for Han to lose Shangdang and Yewang later. Also, Wei suffered the heaviest losses in this battle.

The gates of Han and Wei were opened by Qin, and Wei lost the old capital of Anyi, as well as 61 cities of various sizes including Chen (southeast of Jiyuan County, Henan Province), Heyong (west of Mengzhou City, Henan Province), Puban (north of Yongji City, Shanxi Province), Pi (west of Hejin City, Shanxi Province), and Henei County.

The Wei State, which had dominated the Central Plains, had completely lost most of its eastern territory, and its living space was extremely compressed to the west, with a loss of nearly one-third of its territory. The Battle of Yique was equivalent to the Battle of Changping for the Han and Wei States, and even more serious. At least the Zhao State did not lose most of its territory because of the Battle of Changping.

Wei Qianshan covered his head in pain. During the Battle of Yique, he was at the critical moment of transitioning from sword master to grandmaster, so he did not choose to join the battle. Perhaps he could deceive himself by saying that even if there was one more master like him on the battlefield at that time, it would not make much difference, and one less master like him would not make much difference, but was that true?

The Battle of Yique resulted in the loss of most of the country's territory, which became a permanent wound for the State of Wei.

If it weren't for the great defeat at Yique, Qin, Qi, Zhao and Chu would never have the chance to speak in the world. Their State of Wei was the undisputed number one overlord in the Central Plains!

"Stop talking, stop talking, I told you to stop talking!" Wei Qianshan whispered, and suddenly he slammed his palm towards Yan Yan in anger.

"Look, Wupofurage, if you have this ability, why didn't you dare to kill Bai Qi back then? Even if you couldn't kill Bai Qi, at most you could have died in exchange for injury, which would have prevented Bai Qi from commanding the Battle of Yique again!"

Yan Yan dodged Wei Qianshan's attack and didn't fight him at all. He just kept dodging and continuing to attack.

Wei Qianshan attacked angrily, recklessly attacking Yan Yan, venting his anger and his own incompetence.

If he had taken action back then, he would not have been able to kill Bai Qi in the army. However, as Yan Yan said, even if he could not kill Bai Qi, exchanging death for injury would allow Bai Qi to withdraw from the battle.

Although no one thought from the beginning that the Han-Wei coalition would be defeated by the Qin State and Bai Qi, who had only half of their military strength, the facts are facts and cannot be changed. Whoever is not present will be embarrassed.

"Sigh..." Yan Yan retreated to Shao Siming's side, watching Wei Qianshan frantically venting his anger and impotent rage.

Shao Siming glared at him coldly, then turned to look at Wei Qianshan.

The manic Wei Qianshan squandered his master's true energy wantonly, smashing the surrounding buildings and the ground. No one dared to step forward, and no one wanted to step forward.

In the end, Wei Qianshan had squandered all his true energy, and with disheveled hair he knelt in the ruined City God Temple like a mad beggar, looking at Yan Yan and Shao Siming in front of him with red eyes.

"Qianshan is incompetent, I am ashamed of my ancestors, and I am ashamed of the people of Wei. I will return this body of flesh and blood, and martial arts, to Wei!"

As he spoke, Wei Qianshan blasted out his palm towards the sky. A huge golden palm print fell from the sky and turned into countless sharp blades that slashed towards Wei Qianshan's body and disintegrated.

The sharp blades cut Wei Qianshan's body piece by piece, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and bones were exposed, but Wei Qianshan faced it calmly without uttering a word.

"Lingchi!" Yan Yan couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body. Is this guy so cruel to him?
"Dissolve the weapon and transform into the Tao!" He Shanggong watched from afar, sensing a destiny returning to heaven and earth, and then his body felt cold. This was the active transformation from weapon to Tao. What on earth did that kid say to Wei Qianshan that could actually break the Taoist heart of a master who had reached a state of great perfection and choose to dissolve the weapon and transform into the Tao.

“This mouth…” Qiu Jiu and Fu Qing looked at each other. It was too horrible. Even a master could be killed by the Emperor. It was too scary.

Wei Qianshan died, without leaving any body or bones, not even a trace or a drop of blood. He returned all his flesh and blood to the State of Wei and to the heaven and earth.

However, this City God Temple became the place where Wei Qianshan attained enlightenment. If anyone wants to comprehend the heaven and earth again in the future, it will be much easier.

Perhaps in the near future, this place will also become a martial arts holy land.

Yan Yan turned his head to look at the other Wei Kingdom priests, and then looked at Shao Siming silently, "You are more cruel than me, I just said that one Wei Qianshan died, and you just struck out with a sword, and the Wei Kingdom priests committed suicide and were wiped out!
"He..." Qiu Jiu and Fu Qing looked at Qingxuan lying in a pool of blood and frowned.

They never understood why Qingxuan, a genius of the Taoist Tianzong, wanted to get involved with this group of people.

(End of this chapter)