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Chapter 303: Travels
Accompanied by Changshengtian's impotent rage, the entire city was taken down by Mu Yi.

"My Lord, please move..."

Just when Mu Yi was gathering up his defeated troops, Li Tianhai found Mu Yi and brought him to the center of the city.

The army was clearing out the Mongolian soldiers in the city and gathering the Mongolian civilians together.

In the center of the city, Li Tianhai and his men discovered an altar, but they were unable to deal with it, so they came to find Mu Yi.

A huge altar stands in the center of the city.

A black flag was planted on an altar. A strong bloody smell emanated from the area around the altar, but no blood could be seen, only thick black.

As soon as he approached the altar, Mu Yi felt a cold and resentful wind blowing past him. Mu Yi didn't feel anything, but the soldiers of the Revenge Army who were burning with the fire of revenge around him couldn't help but shiver.

This unusual phenomenon made Mu Yi immediately lock his eyes on the fluttering flag in the center of the altar. Looking at the flag with red characters on a black background and the word "Mongolian" embroidered on it, Mu Yi's eyes turned red in an instant.

"Chubby!"

Mu Yi squeezed out two words from between his teeth, his voice extremely cold.

These beasts actually used human skin as the material for weaving flags and human bones as the backbone of the flags. The black background and red characters were all traces of accumulated blood.

What really made Mu Yi furious was what he saw inside the flag through his clairvoyance. Inside the flag were souls, some old and some young, bound.

Blood and tears flowed from the empty eyes, and unconscious roars came from the empty mouth.

Just from the appearance of these souls, you can tell what kind of torture they suffered before they died.

All these tortures were only to make the flag have a more sinister aura. Judging from the aura of the flag, the flag has not been completely tempered by the evil method and is still incomplete, so the soul inside the flag can survive.

The cold wind blowing towards you is actually the unconscious roar of these souls.

"What the hell are these beasts doing!?"

Such an evil method made Mu Yi furious. As a human with the same blood as him, his heart felt like it was burning with fire...

boom!
The entire altar was chopped into pieces by Mu Yi with one knife.

Mu Yi grabbed the standing flag in his hand.

The moment Mu Yi held it in his own hands, he realized how superficial what he had seen with his clairvoyance was.

Those souls were not only tortured during their lifetime, but they cannot find peace even now.

The evil power continued to surge within the flag, and every unconscious roar of the already broken soul was a wail of pain.

Restraining his anger, Mu Yi's hands burned with flames that engulfed the entire flag.

The road to hell unfolded in full swing. The moment the flag shattered, countless broken souls spread out in all directions. The hatred contained in them made Mu Yi, the Yin God, feel shudder.

One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...

Hundreds of thousands of broken souls spread out in all directions and were purified by the flames of Hell.

Mu Yi silently chanted various scriptures to liberate the souls of the dead, intending to eliminate the resentment of these souls and make it easier for them to reincarnate.

At the moment the flag shattered, Mu Yi seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and saw a tyrant sitting high on the throne.

Corpses were piled up beneath him, and his throne was filled with bones.

From all over the Central Plains, bloody threads continued to converge towards the tyrant.

And one of the lines was just extinguished by Mu Yi himself.

The tyrant didn't say anything, but just looked at Mu Yi coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Mu Yi responded with a cold look. Before entering this world, he had many ideas, but now, he only had one idea.

That is to kill these beasts, the blood gods who play with souls and devour flesh and blood, all of them deserve to die.

No words can describe more than one tenth of the horror.

Unless you have been here in person, you will never be able to feel the evil that has been done to this land and its inhabitants.

Not until he witnessed it with his own eyes and experienced it personally did Mu Yi understand why the hatred of the Heaven and Hell for the Blood God was even buried within the throne of God.

Because that is the unified will of all gods, and it is the existence called Heavenly Law jointly recommended by all gods.

Mu Yi felt the resentful and broken souls in the hell, and anger burned wildly in his heart.

Blood debts must be repaid with blood.

"Kill all the captured prisoners without leaving any alive!"

Mu Yi's cold voice made Li Tianhai shudder. He could feel that Mu Yi at this moment was like a volcano about to erupt.

Once it erupts, it will be with the force of thunder and lightning and will be unstoppable.

Originally Mu Yi was still a little confused as to why these Mongolian people were left behind, but now the mystery was completely solved.

The Mongolian soldiers whose souls were corroded could not complete such a vicious and torturous march. These so-called Mongolian people were nothing but the ghosts beside the tiger.

They viciously tortured the souls that were sacrificed and bound, and used all kinds of vicious means to torture these poor souls into madness.

They are more hateful enemies than those Mongolian soldiers. The Mongolian soldiers are at best puppets being controlled, while these people are truly vicious people.

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Inside the luxuriously decorated and magnificent palace.

In the position that symbolizes the supreme imperial power, a sleeping tyrant opened his eyes.

Mu Yi saw him, and he also saw Mu Yi.

"That immortal god from Jiuzhou has already started to disrupt our rituals. Aren't we going to send someone to kill him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless blood mist emerged in the empty palace. The mist rolled and several strange figures emerged in the blood mist.

"It's just a fifth-rank minor god. Are you scared?" said a monster with six eyes, a tiger head and a spider-like body.

"You're out of your mind. This world has been completely shielded and isolated by our ritual. Do you really think a fifth-rank god can come to this world?"

The tyrant's momentum surged, and the monster who had just spoken seemed to have encountered a huge pressure. His entire body was crushed in an instant, and a foul-smelling liquid flowed out.

But in just a moment, the guards and maids outside the palace disappeared as if they were drained of energy, and then turned into part of the blood mist. The blood mist rolled, and the monster with a tiger head and a spider body reappeared in the blood mist, but this time it was much wiser than before.

"Those immortal gods and emperors of the Nine Provinces are using us as whetstones for this fifth-rank little god, and they are not afraid of breaking our knives!"

Hu Tou did not blame the tyrant for his heavy hand, but cursed the Immortal God Emperor of Jiuzhou indignantly.

When the Emperor of the Nine Provinces Immortal Gods was mentioned, blood mists including the Tyrant began to roll.

Except for the tyrant who is slightly better and still has a human body, the other so-called gods are all strange monsters.

"Damn you Nine Provinces Immortal Gods! These vicious hounds!"

"If they hadn't conquered our world, destroyed our kingdom of God, split us into our most basic material essence, and cut us into thousands of pieces through reincarnation, so that we could only be resurrected by devouring each other, how could we have turned ourselves into monsters!"

"I've been reincarnated time and time again, and it's the same story every time. I've had enough. Even if I disappear completely, I'm going to complete the blood sacrifice ceremony this time and bite off a piece of flesh from these damn immortals!"

The furious monsters were extremely restless. Almost all of them were foreign gods who once ruled a kingdom of God, and some were even the main gods.

But there is no way, the arm cannot twist the thigh.

The emperors in heaven are all monsters among monsters. Even the main gods cannot resist their divine power.

If this world had not experienced many reincarnations and had begun to transform into the Jiuzhou world, the rituals they were performing now would have been humanely destroyed by Jiuzhou long ago.

However, even with so many restrictions.

In order to maintain the integrity of this world, those powerful immortals and gods could not come down in person, but they still sent an immortal god down.

They didn't know how strong Mu Yi was, but after seeing Mu Yi slaughter the entire Mongol army in a city, they all realized that this might be an extremely tough opponent.

Therefore, none of the gods who had reached a cooperation agreement were willing to be the first to take action against Mu Yi.

After all, the upper limit of what they can exert in this world is actually not much stronger than that of the generals defending the city.

After all, the upper limit of the level is locked, so even if they want to defy fate, they are powerless.

"Stop talking so much. What should we do now?" A sharp voice interrupted everyone's complaints and asked a sharp question.

"The blood sacrifice ceremony will take some time to complete. During this time, this guy can't stay still!"

"Think of a way to kill him, or make him go away. After getting rid of this thing, we should also wipe out the remnants of the various schools of thought. If they hadn't been hindering us, we would have completed the blood sacrifice ceremony long ago. Why worry about it like this!"

"Send a large army, there are only less than 40,000 men, use 100,000 men to drown him!"

"One hundred thousand people may not be enough..."

"Call those guys along as well. Do they want to become mountain gods, water gods, and join the Heavenly Court like the monks at Lingshan? They are just dreaming. Tell them the power of that fifth-rank god and see if they can resist."

"We just want the immortal god to die, but those bastards want to eat the immortal god's flesh and drink his blood. They will definitely fight."

Undercurrents were surging within the Mongol Empire.

Under the command of the Mongol monarch, a hundred thousand troops came out in full force and rushed towards the direction where Mu Yi was.

Unlike ordinary Mongolian soldiers, these 100,000 troops stayed in the capital all the time, receiving the blessing of the aftermath of the Changshengtian blood sacrifice. Almost every Mongolian soldier transcended the mundane and reached an extraordinary realm.

On Mu Yi's side, after relocating some people to live in the city, he built four temples at the four corners of the city wall, with his golden statue guarding it to protect the safety of the surviving people of Kyushu to the greatest extent.

Even if something happened, Mu Yi could appear in the city through the connection between incense and candles without express delivery.

After settling the people, Mu Yi led his army on the road of conquest again.

The blood sacrifice ceremony was a grand ceremony that almost covered the entire land of Kyushu.

Although Mu Yi captured a big city, there were many such big cities within the territory of the Mongol Empire.

Whenever he arrived at a new place, Mu Yi would strictly follow the strategy of surrounding the city from the countryside and constantly gather the surviving Avengers.

Then, when it reaches a certain scale, it will inevitably destroy the rituals of the altar, purify the souls of the dead and allow them to reincarnate into other worlds.

But even if Mu Yi rushed to the next location almost non-stop, he still could not save the situation. The world became increasingly weak, like a dying old man, struggling to survive under the protection of various instruments, his life constantly slipping away.

"Report, lord. We spotted a large number of pursuers approaching us thirty miles to the southeast!" A messenger reported to Mu Yi with a fist salute.

"Caught up again? Really a dog-skin plaster?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Mu Yi's face.

These days, he has been making trouble for these pursuers. With the help of the power of the earth veins, he has been able to appear and disappear in various mysterious ways, almost making these pursuers run around in circles.

You can only eat dust behind their butts.

In fact, Mu Yi is not without the ability to fight. An army of one hundred thousand is a powerful force, but it is not without the ability to fight.

However, Mu Yi still chose a strategic shift. It was not a retreat in name only, but a real strategic shift.

While dodging a hundred thousand pursuers, he was frantically wreaking havoc, and at the same time, he was also recruiting more young and strong men to gather more strength.

The original intention was to continue replicating the strategy of surrounding the cities from the countryside, taking control of the scattered land veins in order to increase strength.

But this beautiful idea was shattered when some mountain gods and water gods got involved.

They have only one mission, which is to compete with Mu Yichuyi for control of the earth's veins and water veins.

Almost as soon as they left, their authority was taken back by these mountain and water gods.

These mountain gods and water gods are definitely no match for Mu Yi and Chu Yi who have the support of incense, but they are also fighting guerrilla warfare, gathering everyone's strength to launch crazy targeted confrontations, trying to pry the power back from Chu Yi and Mu Yi.

This almost disruptive behavior made it difficult for Mu Yi to integrate the territory he controlled and unite it, so the effect he could exert was naturally greatly reduced.

But the problem is that with the brutal massacres by the Mongols, the number of civilians in various regions dropped sharply.

As a result, Mu Yi was unable to quickly gather incense and create a second golden body to guard the area under his control, and he was caught in a quagmire of repeated tug-of-war with an army of 100,000.

Fortunately, the areas conquered at the beginning have become stable.

With the presence of a prosperous golden statue and guards, the harassment troops sent by the Mongols had no way of affecting the people who had moved into the city.

Under such circumstances, Mu Yi's incense was extremely popular. The surviving people began to resume their lives and worshipped Mu Yi almost every morning, noon and evening. Finally, Mu Yi accumulated enough incense power without affecting the strength of his golden body.

Mu Yi, who was being chased everywhere, also changed his behavior and planned to deal with these damn guys behind him.

(End of this chapter)