Princess of Yu
Qin Yan strolled across the chaotic battlefield, watching the evil spirits howl and fight amongst themselves!
He could sense a strong negative emotion emanating from the other person!
Driven by their broken bodies and souls, they fight!
As he stepped through the gates of the Ancient Royal City, the surrounding scenery changed once again.
A large number of soldiers gathered at the city gate, their expressions extremely tense, gripping their weapons tightly.
Many soldiers carried the fallen rocks and piled them on the city wall.
The faces of the people in the city were filled with fear, and some rioters were burning, killing, and looting.
"This is what the city looked like when it fell."
Qin Yan's heart stirred slightly!
The powerful resentment kept repeating this scene, and the tragic scene of the country's destruction and the family's death kept repeating itself!
"Help!"
In a corner of the street, Qin Yan watched as a group of ruffians, armed with weapons, robbed the city's residents of their gold and silver treasures!
Two of them were dragging a beautiful woman, while her husband was being hacked to death by a group of people!
His eyes widened as he watched his wife being stripped naked in the street.
A desperate struggle as someone pinned to the ground!
These scenes are playing out repeatedly within the city walls as it is being saved.
Qin Yan's eyes were filled with indifference, and not a ripple appeared in his heart!
As he passed by the group of people, the man who had been dying with his eyes wide open suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Yan!
Why didn't you save me?
His face was filled with resentment, and his blood-stained face gradually became ferocious.
It was as if I had seen a mortal enemy.
I wish I could devour its flesh and blood!
His wife was the same, disheveled and with a face like a ghost!
The powerful resentment caused the space to tremble slightly, and a chilling aura permeated the area.
Those hooligans also revealed their true colors.
This group of people died in the war; some had their heads chopped off, others had their limbs severed, and their bodies were covered in wounds.
Their eyes were filled with resentment and bitterness!
A group of people surrounded Qin Yan tightly in the center, and the ghost couple questioned Qin Yan for not saving him from death.
A group of ruffians and vengeful ghosts stared at him greedily, like bloodthirsty beasts, wishing they could devour Qin Yan alive.
"This is delicious!"
They murmured incessantly as they gradually approached Qin Yan!
"You saw it all, why didn't you save us!"
The male ghost among the ghostly couple spoke with a voice filled with resentment, his gaze fixed intently on Qin Yan.
A loud question.
If he gives even one wrong answer, Qin Yan will be torn apart in the next moment!
The blue-faced Ghost Cultivator's long hair spread out, covering an area of dozens of meters in radius. Each strand of hair was like a sharp thorn, threatening to pierce Qin Yan like a hedgehog at any moment.
Qin Yan looked down at the male ghost who dared to run and shout in front of him!
Snap!
Qin Yan's enormous hands gripped the other person's face, a slight smile playing on his lips.
As the power increased, the opponent's body also changed accordingly.
It transformed into a withered, pitch-black Ancient Corpse, its head emitting a faint crackling sound!
Qin Yan lifted him up with one hand, his head slightly dented.
His eyes turned an eerie crimson!
"Blame yourself; you can't even protect your own woman."
A burst of crimson lightning erupted from Qin Yan's body.
In an instant, the eerie body turned into dust, and the remaining Sha Qi was swallowed up by the Little Jade Turtle that Qin Yan wore at his waist.
A thousand-year-old Evil Corpse — the Sha Qi accumulated over such a long period is considerable.
This sudden scene startled the evil spirits present!
Why is this stranger even more eerie than them?
Their instincts told them not to go near this person.
Qin Yan tilted his head, his cold gaze sweeping over the other evil spirits, a bolt of lightning flashing from his eyes.
The crimson lightning appeared exceptionally eerie, as if it possessed a life of its own, transforming into an arrow that instantly pierced through those rogue ghosts!
Poor contact with their bodies directly resulted in a pile of dust!
The gap between them is unimaginable.
As for the remaining blue-faced female ghost, her eyes turned incredibly fierce the moment she saw the other ghosts die.
In an instant, his jet-black hair unleashed a barrage of arrows that shot towards Qin Yan!
360 degrees with absolutely no blind spots!
Seeing that Qin Yan had no reaction, the blue-faced female ghost couldn't help but smile.
But the next second, her smug expression froze instantly.
All that could be seen were countless strands of hair frozen in place around the other person!
It was as if there was an invisible wall, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not break through this barrier.
"Why?"
Her face went blank, and a beam of red light pierced through her head, turning her entire body into dust.
A powerful surge of malevolent Sha Qi was absorbed by the Little Jade Turtle!
There is the word 'luck' behind it, which makes it extraordinarily bright.
Qin Yan looked at the pile of ashes on the ground. "Blame your king for his incompetence, blame the cruelty of this world!"
A gust of wind swept by, and the dust had already blended into this world.
Qin Yan gradually entered the palace, slaying any evil spirits that dared to challenge him along the way.
The guards at the gate had long since disappeared.
Inside the entire palace hall, a gaunt old man sat on the throne.
Watching the flames raging across the entire royal city.
"Father, the rebels have breached the city gates. We'd better run!"
A woman of stunning beauty ran out of the door in a panic, grabbing her father's arm and pleading desperately!
The old king, whose expression was somewhat dazed, barely regained some consciousness!
But he looked extremely listless, like a sickly madman.
"Run! I am the king!"
The woman's words seemed to provoke the old king, and a look of madness appeared on his withered face.
"I am the king of Yu, and all people must submit to me."
The old king laughed maniacally, as if he had gone mad.
Upon seeing this scene, the woman's eyes were filled with sorrow, and glistening tears welled up in her eyes.
The shouts of battle were growing ever closer.
Princess of Yu's expression grew increasingly anxious, and she grabbed the mad old king, trying to pull him out.
"If Father doesn't leave now, it will be too late. If we live, we will...!"
Before he could finish speaking...
Princess of Yu's face twisted in pain as a pair of large hands gripped her jade-like neck.
"Father... King..."
The Princess of Yu was filled with disbelief.
"My child, do not blame your father. You are a princess of the Yu, and I cannot let you fall into the hands of the enemy and be bullied by them."
All of this is for the sake of the royal family's dignity.
The madness in the old king's eyes had vanished, replaced by endless indifference!
"Don't worry! Your father will come to be with you soon."
Qin Yan couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion upon seeing this scene.
To be able to sacrifice oneself for one's country can be considered to have the spirit of a true king.
Princess of Yu is dead.
The old king was also slumped on the ground, his hands trembling slightly.
"My son, I've come to be with you."
The old king stood up shakily, grabbed a sword from beside the throne, and held it to his neck!
But several times, he just couldn't bring himself to do it!
"My son! Your father has failed you."
Faced with death, the old king ultimately couldn't muster the courage to take that step.
The sword in his hand clattered to the ground.
She ripped off her gorgeous clothes and staggered out of the hall.
"Damn, I misjudged it."
Qin Yan stared speechlessly at the old king, then glanced at the Princess of Yu lying on the ground, fuming with resentment.