Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 251: The Upgrade Method of the Blood Transformation Divine Blade

"Boom rumble..."

Under the leadership of Xin Zhuo and others, the nine hundred Iron Floating Guards manipulated their demonic horses and galloped wildly.

Tens of thousands of elite cavalry from the Western Regions chased closely behind.

The two sides exchanged arrows, and then a certain Grand Great Master-level prince or princess from the Western Regions displayed their life treasure, causing a sky full of sandstorms to block the Iron Floating Guards' path.

From Baiwu Mountain to Baigou Gully, a distance of just over ten miles felt as long as several hundred miles. After finally entering the mountain gully, there were only about seven hundred Iron Floating Guards left. Han Jiulang and Bai Jianxi were seriously injured, and Hongshu was also hit by an arrow.

"Boss, Jiulang and Old Bai won't make it much longer!"

Han Qiniang caught up to Xin Zhuo on her horse, her voice trembling, her face pale.

"Don't panic, I can save them!"

Xin Zhuo glanced at Bai Jianxi, Han Jiulang, and Hongshu lying prone on their horses. He dared to charge at tens of thousands of Western Regions cavalry, naturally relying on his "xxxx" medical skills. As long as a person still had a breath, he could bring them back from the brink of death.

Then, while urging his horse to gallop, he surveyed Baigou Gully. He saw three or four carriages side by side, with grim and moss-covered giant stone walls on both sides. The sky above was only a thin white line, and the visibility was dimmed. The exit in front was seven or eight miles away.

Looking back, the Western Regions cavalry had already caught up.

Sheng Lingge, not far away, suddenly understood the prince's intention. His eyes gleamed mischievously as he approached on his horse. "Prince, when should we make our move?"

Xin Zhuo looked up and silently estimated the time. "Where do you think the ten thousand Western Qin soldiers who were diverted to intercept us are?"

Sheng Lingge thought for a moment. "They should be arriving soon! They will soon surround us!"

"Who is leading them?" Xin Zhuo asked.

Sheng Lingge's expression was strange. "It seems to be your disciple Bai Xuanji. This woman was selected as a lieutenant of the Divine Might Military Academy last year and was sent to the Western Regions. In this past year, she has already been promoted to the rank of Fruitful Will General and is leading ten thousand soldiers!"

"Very good! Keep running forward! Go!"

Xin Zhuo pulled on the reins and galloped towards the front.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Arrows continued to fly from behind, and the Western Regions cavalry cursed and chased wildly, killing indiscriminately.

After a moment, the twenty thousand Western Regions soldiers had already penetrated deep into the middle of the mountain gully. More cavalry poured in from behind. Suddenly, Jing Luoji tightened the reins and stopped, his expression filled with doubt.

"What's wrong?" Princess Sisi approached, her graceful figure quite impressive, with her red hair flowing in the wind beneath her golden helmet.

"This place is completely wrong. We can't pursue any further. Be careful of ambushes. We have failed this time! No one told me that the Prince of Xiqin has ancient supernatural powers and a group of talented individuals under his command!"

Jing Luji's expression turned serious as he raised his gun and shouted loudly, "Retreat!"

The tens of thousands of troops from the Western Regions moved with precision. The vanguard immediately stopped and transformed into the rear guard, while the rear guard turned their horses around to become the vanguard, orderly retreating.

"The Prince has given the order! Ambush attack!"

Suddenly, a thunderous lion's roar, as loud as thunder, echoed through the mountain valley, causing pain in people's eardrums.

"Mighty!"

On top of the mountain valley, a dense formation of soldiers from Xiqin suddenly appeared. Rocks, arrows, hot oil, and golden liquid rained down from the sky.

"Xilulul..."

"Ambush! There's an ambush!"

Tens of thousands of elite troops from the Western Regions were hit by falling rocks, causing them to fall in groups. They were momentarily disoriented, tumbling and scrambling in confusion.

"Stay steady! Stay steady!"

"Break through! Break through!"

Jing Luji and Princess Sisi's group had their faces change drastically. They brandished their weapons, shouting in anger, and took the lead with their personal guards charging forward.

"Cut daddy to death!"

Xin Zhuo, who had been frustrated in the distance, led seven to eight hundred Iron Floating Guards, carrying a terrifying killing intent, and had already charged back.

"Kill!"

The narrow mountain valley quickly turned into a slaughterhouse. Although the Western Region cavalry was numerous and had the intention to counterattack, they were disoriented by the falling rocks and golden liquid, with people pushing against each other and blades clashing. Moreover, they couldn't form a proper formation, and their numerical advantage disappeared. Under the fierce charge of the Iron Floating Guards, it was like cutting wheat, with bodies falling one after another.

The group of Western Region princes and princesses in the front, no matter how high their realms were or how terrifying their treasures were, had no intention of turning back to fight. They couldn't distinguish whether it was a trap set by the main force of the Xiqin army or something else. In any case, it was more important to escape first.

The two sides quickly turned the battlefield into a mess. With the addition of falling rocks, golden liquid, hot oil, and scattered patches, the scene became chaotic.

"Blood Transformation Divine Blade! Appear!"

Xin Zhuo also released his anger, using the ancient supernatural power "Blood Transformation Divine Blade Technique" to ruthlessly strike down like a dove. He suddenly discovered that this technique could permanently absorb the Blood Qi from corpses. The more Blood Qi it absorbed, the more murderous it became, seemingly gradually approaching the state of "Returned to Origin."

He took a moment to glance at the Lunar Serenity Well.

【Returned to Origin: The Remnants of the Blood God Blade, Part Eleven】

As expected! It comes with an upgrade!

This war scene has inexplicably turned into a monster-slaying leveling ground.

Quite interesting.

"The Blood God Blade, appear!"

"Boom—"

Hundreds of Western Region cavalry in front were turned into corpses, both men and horses!

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【Returned to Origin: The Remnants of the Blood God Blade, Part Twelve】

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【Returned to Origin: The Remnants of the Blood God Blade, Part Thirteen】

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【Returned to Origin: The Remnants of the Blood God Blade, Part Fourteen】

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As he continued to kill, the number of Western Region soldiers who died by his hand had already exceeded ten thousand.

This was an incredibly terrifying record, and the way the Western Region cavalry died in his hands was more horrifying one after another.

Sheng Lingge, Sai Qingzhu, and Ying Jianying, who were by his side, looked at him with changed expressions, a bit horrified.

It's a bit too ruthless.

"Boss, what kind of blood blade technique is this? Why does it keep getting bigger?" Murong Xiu stared wide-eyed in horror. He suddenly realized that the boss's martial arts were never the same. He changed his style every so often, which completely contradicted his proud martial arts and martial dao heart.

Xin Zhuo also looked at the blood blade in mid-air. The first time it was used, it was only the length of a pole, with a blade three feet long. Now it had turned into a tall tree, exuding a terrifying bloody aura, incredibly evil, carrying the Blood Qi of all the corpses and dead horses, seemingly excited.

This inexplicably made him excited as well.

"Jiang Yuqing, you are so bloodthirsty and numb, even the heavens won't tolerate you!"

Jing Lüji, who was leading the troops rushing forward, noticed that there were fewer and fewer cavalry around him. He couldn't help but become furious and waved his hand, "Jing Wuqi's Heavenly Rainbow!"

"Buzz—"

Xin Zhuo finally saw Jing Lüji's "life treasure," which was a silver bracelet similar to a hula hoop. When it flew out from his sleeve, it was only the size of a palm, but in the blink of an eye, it grew to the size of a water tank. A group of blood-red-eyed eagles and strange birds flew out of it, some heading straight for the top of the mountain stream, while others attacked the Iron Floating Guards behind him.

In fact, dozens of Iron Floating Guards had already died under this move in the blink of an eye, and there were also several hundred Western Qin soldiers above the mountain stream who died a miserable death by falling.

It wasn't just him; the "life treasures" of Princess Sisi'an and other princes and princesses also had such great destructive power, causing considerable losses on their side.

Seeing that Jing Lüji's life treasure was about to swoop down again, Xin Zhuo had no choice but to tap his foot and rise into the air. With a wave of his long spear, he said, "The Remnants of the Blood God Blade, appear!"

A blood-colored long blade, as tall as a towering tree, carrying a hazy bloody killing intent, brought forth a Blood Qi and corpses that covered an area of several hundred zhang, slowly solidifying. It was blood-red and glaring, with a strong stench of blood filling the surroundings.

"Slash!"

With a swing of his long spear, the blood blade headed straight for Jing Lüji's life treasure.

"Boom—"

The eagles and strange birds were instantly killed in large numbers, and the blood blade, buzzing, slashed towards the "hula hoop."

"Clang!"

The "hula hoop" let out a mournful cry and shrank back to the size of a palm, drilling back into Jing Lüji's sleeve. It seemed that he had been greatly shocked, as he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face visibly lost most of its color, becoming pale and gray.

"Prince!"

This scene frightened the group of guards around him.

"Jing Lüji can't confront him head-on. This Western Qin Prince is strange. His ancient evil technique, the Blood God Blade, is still growing stronger. Let's go!"

A panicked shout came from afar, followed by a pause in the tone, "You..."

Because the "Remnants of the Blood God Blade" had once again condensed above Princess Sisi'an's head, seemingly larger than before.

"..."

If Princess Sisi'an knew how to curse, she would have already cursed out loud by now.

This ghost technique of the opponent was just one move, but unfortunately, this move couldn't be cracked at all. Once it touched the Blood Qi, it would be drawn away.

There was nothing more infuriating in the world than this.

(End of this chapter)