Qi Refining for Three Thousand Years
Chapter 132

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The next morning, Su Xiangxue's army immediately launched an attack on the City.

With no strategy and no regard for casualties, Su Xiangxue seemed to be risking her life, determined not to give up until she had captured the City.

However, as it turns out, victory in war is not achieved by blindly charging in. The average quality of the armies of the four Demon Kings, including the Black Snake King, was already slightly weaker than that of the Northern Demon Realm and the Imperial Capital Army. Although the latter had lost most of their troops to Bai Qiuran in one move, the remaining troops held their ground in the city. Under the brilliant command of Cloud Kun Chancellor, they not only successfully defended the City but also gained a considerable advantage.

But failure did not deter Su Xiangxue. At the same time the next day, she led her army to charge again, only to suffer defeat once more.

For three consecutive days, he gave his soldiers no chance to rest. The city walls of this Borderlands City were piled high with the corpses of the Western Demon Realm army. Under such intense attacks, the already depleted Northern Demon Realm army and the Imperial Capital Army suffered further losses.

Three days later, Su Xiangxue was still determined to attack, but a riot broke out under her command. Several generals led their troops in a rebellion against their tyrannical master.

But it was all in vain. Faced with such a huge disparity in strength, the demon generals were killed without any chance to fight back. Their rebellious troops were also brainwashed by Su Xiangxue's music and turned into War Puppet, all of whom died at the foot of the city walls of this Borderlands City.

On the fourth day, after learning about the fear and despair of war, most of Su Xiangxue's troops deserted. They fled the battlefield and ran back towards the Western Demon Realm.

However, Su Xiangxue ignored the deserters this time. She silently commanded her remaining troops to continue the attack.

Finally, on the fifth day, Su Xiangxue led the remaining twenty-odd people to the city walls of the Borderlands City.

The White Fox King also personally ascended the city wall to face her final offensive.

On the morning of that day, the White Bear King had gotten up early to check on the condition of the Ink-Splash Immortal Painting, also found Bai Qiuran lying motionless at the foot of a mountain in the world of the painting.

No more Ink-Splashing Splash-Ink Immortal spawned around to attack him, clearly indicating that even this Magic Treasure believed Bai Qiuran had lost the ability to resist.

So the White Bear King quickly summoned the other Demon King to join him. Together they went to the secret chamber at the very bottom of the City. In this place, which was set up with hundreds of restrictive Formation, the White Bear King carefully shook Bai Qiuran out of the Immortal Diagram.

With a thud, Bai Qiuran fell onto the Cold Floor. The Formation in the secret room immediately activated, and dozens of restrictions pressed down on him in an instant, but Bai Qiuran remained motionless.

The White Bear King cautiously reached out and touched Bai Qiuran's carotid artery, discovering that Bai Qiuran's heart seemed dead, only beating intermittently like a zombie. His Purple Mansion and Spiritual Platform were also completely still, with all his True Qi condensed Inside the Purple Mansion, motionless.

Flying Tiger King gestured around with his eyes, then suddenly shouted and stomped hard on Bai Qiuran's hand.

The force of that kick was so great that the entire City trembled slightly. Flying Tiger King even rolled his foot back and forth before retracting it.

The several Demon King exchanged glances, and finally, the White Bear King couldn't help but exclaim with delight, "Comrades, we've succeeded!"

Several Demon King showed joy on their faces, while Cloud Kun Chancellor quickly stepped forward and pulled the Storage Bag off Bai Qiuran's waist.

Because it lacked True Essence, the Storage Bag didn't recognize any owner and was basically free to come and go as it pleased. Cloud Kun Chancellor easily probed it with his Spiritual Sense, ignoring the Spirit Stone, spare clothes, several jars of Immortal Wine, and a large pile of Iron Sword inside. He then retrieved the Map Fragment that Bai Qiuran had placed at the very back before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Is there anything good inside?

Upon seeing Cloud Kun Chancellor's actions, several Demon King gathered around and asked him questions.

Cloud Kun Chancellor did not answer, but instead showed the Storage Bag in his hand. Several Demon King simultaneously probed into it with their Spiritual Sense, and then all of them showed expressions of disappointment.

"How can they be so poor?"

The Dragon King looked utterly wistful.

"Besides this pile of Spirit Stone, these jars of wine, and a large piece of Unprocessed Jade, what are all these other things? Where are the Magic Treasure? Where are the Secret Manual? What's the meaning of this pile of Iron Sword? He's supposed to be a pillar of the Human Race."

"Perhaps he simply doesn't need it."

The White Bear King took out several jars of Immortal Wine from his Storage Bag.

"Come, everyone, let's have a feast tonight, and we'll use this wine from the Human Race Sword Ancestor!"

"Very well, I think that Main Hall who knows absolutely nothing about fighting is about to lose today. After the White Fox King captures her, we'll have a banquet together!"

Seeing the Demon King chatting and laughing, Cloud Kun Chancellor asked, "Gentlemen, what should we do with the Sword Ancestor now?"

"The Sword Ancestor's body is impervious to swords and blades; given our current conditions, we still cannot kill him."

The White Bear King pondered for a moment and said, "First, lock him in the Dungeon. Once we reach the Imperial Capital, we'll use the great weapon-making furnace Imperial Capital to refine him."

Cloud Kun Chancellor hesitated for a moment, feeling that something was amiss.

Yun Fengge believes it would be safer to confine it within the "Ink-Splash Immortal Painting.

"I'd like to as well."

The White Bear King scoffed, "But does Chancellor Yun think that these Ancient Times Immortal Treasures are so easy to manipulate?"

"What does the White Bear King mean?"

"To control it, I made a deal with its Artifact Spirit, replenishing it with the Spirit Qi of an entire Spirit Vein and offering hundreds of loyal soldiers as Blood Sacrifice. Only then could I barely make it fight for me. Now, to exhaust the Sword Ancestor, this Artifact Spirit has already depleted its energy. If I want to use it again, I need to replenish it. Where am I going to find Spirit Vein and Blood Sacrifice for it?"

The White Bear King was quite helpless.

"Well... okay."

Cloud Kun Chancellor sighed, "I'll go and collect the map fragments first. White Bear King, what about yours?"

"It's on me, so what?"

The White Bear King Consciousness replied, "I won't give it to you now. After this battle is over and we've cleared out the scum of the Western Demon Realm, we'll open the Demon Emperor Mausoleum together and compete for the title. Whoever wins will become the Demon Emperor."

"Well."

Cloud Kun Chancellor sighed.

"I'd better collect these map fragments first."

He turned and left, while the White Bear King, along with several Demon Kings, walked out chatting and laughing.

Several guards came in, lifted Bai Qiuran who was lying on the ground, and headed towards the Dungeon.

For the Monster Race, everything seemed to be developing in a positive direction. However, none of them noticed that Bai Qiuran, who was limp and seemingly Consciousness, twitched her ears slightly the moment she was carried out of the house by the guards.

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