Chapter Thirty: Heaven's Favor
ruly had nothing left to fight for, except his life.“Your life is important, Sanshan City needs you very much.” Sun Xiaoman said seriously: “Before, I allowed you to fight desperately because you stil...Chaotic Hua City, shattered long streets.
Where countless eyes converged, Zheng Chaoyang, with a stalwart physique like a mountain, knelt amidst a vast expanse of petals stained with blood.
This is an extremely shocking scene.
Standing here, witnessing this scene, the entire upper city is silent.
Even Zheng Chaoyang, a mighty general who achieved divine status, was utterly helpless from start to finish. If even he was so powerless, then who in all of Youguo could stand against him
The rest of the Yama Kings were naturally intimidated by Yin Guan's power.
Even the most ruthless coroner, Wang, wanted to remind him, hoping the leader wouldn't wear down Zheng Chaoyang's body too much, affecting his use. He moved his lips a few times, but in the end, he didn't dare speak.
At this moment, it was Zhao Che who spoke.
"I hope you won't mind me reminding you of something," he said. "Apart from you and your men, General Zheng is the only one who has reached the Divine Realm among the warriors of You Guo. If you want to rule this country well and achieve your ambitions and ideals, you shouldn't kill him."
Yin Guan's gaze shifted from Zheng Zhaoyang, who was now a mere shadow of his former self, to Zhao Che.
Zhao Che could completely feel that feeling of fear, his heart suddenly clenched tightly.
He felt like a drowning man about to sink, knowing there wasn't a single straw within reach!
But in his heart, the words of his father echoed—
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"Every word I say, you better remember it! Every single character, every tone of voice, must be right. Whether you can survive depends on how well you perform that day. Che'er! Che'er! You no longer have the qualifications to be a waste!"
Remember...
Remember!
“To make the country better, to make life better for the people of the country, this feeling is not unique to you.”
Zhao Che, under the terrifying might of King Qin Guang, struggled to maintain his composure. With courage beyond imagination, he continued, "Over these past few years,"
We have made a lot of efforts. Including my father... including General Zheng, all of us have paid a great deal for this. That's why you see what the people of Youguo are living today. They have lived with dignity and respect, and in the foreseeable future, they will live even better.
But at this time, you appeared.
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Of course, you have the power of revenge. In a situation where my father had to rely on the sacred beasts to protect the country, he was already prepared for death, and I will not blame you for this.
But Yin Guan, do you really think you can do better Destruction is always easier than construction. After venting your anger and hatred, how will you change this country
"Interesting, Zhao Cang's son. I haven't remembered your name, yet today I tolerate you speaking so much. Not entirely useless words."
But these words, they're not like something you would say.
Yin Guan's gaze swept past Zhao Che and landed on Zhao Cang's corpse lying on the ground.
The country's prime minister, Youguoku, who had been cut off from life by the King Enma, lay sprawled on the street, his eyes wide open but unmoving. His lifeless feet wouldn't let his eyes close, as if he was still gazing at this world.
The person has passed away, but the decorations are still up.
"So now I'm still talking to Zhao Cang, am I"
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Yin Guan looked at the decaying corpse and said, "The people who have been treated like pigs and dogs, their futures and hopes cut off, no matter how respectable their appearance may seem, the core of their pain will never disappear."
Dressing them up in fancy collars when needed isn't true respect. Brushing their fur during idle time isn't genuine elegance.
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True dignity lies in self-respect, and true self-respect lies in freedom... Of course, I'm not here today to tell you all that.
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Yin Guan shifted his gaze to Zheng Zhaoyang, who lay there as lifeless as a withered corpse, and casually said, "Official coroner, he's yours now."
"Good...good." The executioner's voice couldn't hide his delight, knowing this was the reward from King Qin Guang for his strenuous resistance to the giant turtle earlier. He extended a hand and
The black coffin behind him automatically opened, and Zheng Chaoyang, who was still alive, had already been put into it.
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A living god inhabiting a mortal body, of course, has more room for maneuver and greater potential than a deceased corpse.
The black coffin, slanted against his back, shuddered once before settling into stillness.
And Yin Guan calmly looked back at Zhao Che: "You ask, what do I want to do"
"It's nothing more than... that year, I watched Zeng Qing get eaten alive, and made up my mind to kill all of you."
That's all there is to it...
He once again raised his hand and gestured towards Zhao Che.
Zhao Che gritted his teeth and stared at him: "So you don't care about this country at all, nor do you care about the people here. All you have in your eyes is your narrow hatred and extreme selfishness, isn't that right!"
Yin Guan was too lazy to even glance. In his long, thin fingers, a green glow had already leaped up.
Zhao Che lowered his eyes: "Or... are you only doing this for Muqing"
Jiang Wang, standing before the giant turtle, raised an eyebrow.
Su Muqing!
Yin Guan's cousin!
At first, he and Xu Xiangqian had clashed with Zhao Che precisely because they were trying to save Su Muqing. Of course, he remembered this man.
He also knew that this person was very important to Yin Guan.
Yin Guan, Zeng Qing, and Su Muqing were three people who grew up together since childhood, with an extremely good relationship. Zeng Qing also had a good impression of Su Muqing, but Su Muqing was in love with Yin Guan. In order to compensate Zeng Qing, Yin Guan deliberately humbled himself, allowing Zeng Qing to win the position of city lord of the twenty-seventh city. Unexpectedly, this concession sent Zeng Qing into the jaws of a beast...
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It can be said that Yin Guan's initial choice to make a ruckus at the Holy Beast Examination and then leave, and his decision to form the Hell No Gate while never concealing his identity, were all for Su Muqing's safety in You Guo.
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Su Muqing was his only weakness exposed to the world. The stronger and more infamous he became, the more valuable Su Muqing was, and the less likely she was to be harmed.
And Zhao Che, at this time finally moved out of this name.
After playing every card he had, from public sentiment to national interests, and everything in between, he was forced to reveal his last resort.
Yin Guan looked at the City King hanging his staff at the end of the long street. The City King shook his head, indicating that he had not found Su Muqing.
He looked back at Zhao Che and calmly said, "I hope you're not stupid enough to threaten me with her."
The expression Zhao Che now displayed was one of bitter disappointment: "How could this be"
"So…" Yin Guan asked, “Where is the person”
Zhao Che said, "For her safety, I hid her in a very important place. As long as you"
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“The wheel.” Yin Guan interrupted in a low voice. “Search his soul.”
A multitude of arcane glyphs, like flies swirling between the fingers of a turning wheel, he walked silently towards Zhao Che.
“I never meant to threaten you!” Zhao Che immediately said, “Holy Beast! I hid her inside the Holy Beast’s body! It was a life-saving place my father prepared for me, in order to preserve the Zhao family bloodline during the crisis of national destruction, I gave it to her! As long as you let your people release control over the Holy Beast first,
Then I can use magic to pull her out!
"King of Bian, should I believe him" Yin Guan stood high on the city wall, looking down at that point in the distance, that being King of Bian.
"Do you believe him" King Biancheng replied.
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Yin Guan nodded slightly: "Thank you."
King Bian of the city stood alone in the lower town with the giant turtle, but his cold voice rang clearly in everyone's ears.
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"What kind of sorcery Give it to me, I'll activate it."
Zhao Che looked down from the sky: “How do I give it to you”
His gaze was instantly captured, piercing the distance between them, and locking eyes with King Biancheng's.
Within the Heavenly Palace, a terrifying phantom clad in black official garb suddenly materialized and descended, gazing down at Zhao Che's feeble soul.
Although the innate suppression of Tongtian Palace could weaken all invading souls to a point below the safety line known as "Tai Zhong Zhi Mi" (the confusion within the womb), it was still so. Historically, many cultivators who attempted to possess infants, upon losing their physical tether and entering Tongtian Palace with their entire soul, nine out of ten eventually dissipated in the innate bewilderment. This inherent protection that the body provides to the soul would remain until the cultivator achieves "Si Hai Guan Tong" (reaching all corners of the world), where their spiritual awareness can influence reality, at which point it would vanish.
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But even under this suppression, Zhao Che's soul could still feel that terrifying presence that he was completely powerless against.
He didn't dare to think too much, afraid of revealing his thoughts. He didn't dare to say too much, afraid of exposing his flaws. He offered up the secret art with trembling hands.
Then King Biancheng said little more, put away this secret art, and withdrew from the Heavenly Palace.
All of Zhao Che's spells were utterly ineffective against Jiang Wang.
After understanding its principles, it is not a difficult task to activate it without affecting the current state of the giant turtle.
After carefully reviewing the technique and confirming it was free from problems, Jiang Wang met Yin Guan's gaze and initiated the technique together.
Boom!
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But then, the central street of the upper city split right down the middle.
The moat of the city ran deep, opening to an abyss that exposed the back of a gigantic tortoise—a dark blue shell adorned with numerous natural patterns.
And among them, one pattern resembling a fairy flying in the sky, blended in inconspicuously.
Only at this moment, when a sudden burst of light illuminated it, did people see its true form. It was clearly man-made, with intricate patterns etched onto the turtle shell. One couldn't help but wonder how these people from Youguo managed to accomplish such a feat.
With this tortoise beast's defense, even the magistrate Wang was unable to break through its defenses.
A blinding light flashed, then subsided, and two figures appeared on the tortoise shell.
They were sent out of the ravine by the power of the array, landing on the street. The ravine slowly closed up.
Now, all eyes are on these two people.
One of them, naturally, was Su Muqing, who had fallen into a deep sleep. The other person sitting beside her, a middle-aged man with a black beard, was once the deputy magistrate of the Lower City's Twenty-Seven Cities and is now the head of the Upper City's renowned Su family, Su Muqing's biological father and Yin Guan's maternal uncle...Su Quan.
Suddenly taken out of his hiding place, he showed no surprise. Surrounded by vicious strongmen, he remained calm. It was likely that his mind had gone through countless rehearsals beforehand. His gaze swept over the surroundings before quickly settling on Yin Guan, his face a mixture of astonishment and joy: "Xiao Guan! You're back!"
Yin Guan ignored him, merely silently watching Su Muqing's face.
At this moment, she curled up on the ground, her eyes closed as if asleep. Her long eyelashes were like curtains, and a trace of worry lingered on her beautiful face, one could not tell who she was concerned about.
"She's just asleep." Zhao Che explained softly, "Her body needs to rest and shouldn't be startled."
Yin Guan remained silent.
Su Quan extended his index finger and lightly pressed it against Su Muqing's neck, and she awoke drowsily.
When she opened her eyes, the first person she saw in the crowd was Zhao Che.
“Che Lang!” She stood up and ran towards Zhao Che, but after a few steps, she hesitated and stopped, turning her head to see Yin Guan.
At that moment, the complex expression on her face was evident: "Brother... Brother."
Zhao Che flew over, suddenly turned around, spread his arms, and shielded her behind him, facing Yin Guan.
“Over the past three years, we've spent every day together, and feelings have developed between us. In secret from our father, we've already made a promise to each other. Love came unexpectedly, and it grew deeply. Yin Guan, I know you had an engagement before, but you left without a word, leaving her in the dark about where you went or even if you were still alive… This isn't Mu Qing's fault.”
He fell to his knees with a thud, his voice choked with anguish: "If you wish to blame anyone, blame me alone. Please do not harm Mu Qing!"
Su Muqing naturally understood what was happening at this time.
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The person she had once cherished, who stood defiant against injustice, betrayed his country, carrying hatred alone into exile... walked back through blood and fire.
This should be a romantic legend, a hero's epic. But...
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She should have foreseen this.
Since Zēng Qīng's death, Yún Guān had changed. He started to cultivate day and night without rest.
She should have known, this man had the determination to overturn everything and the ability to realize all his imaginations.
But why didn't she wait
She didn't know the answer.
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Three years is such a short time.
Three years... how long.
There were some misunderstandings before, but after getting to know him, I found that Zhao Che is really a great person.
The Su family moved to the Shangcheng district, with no relatives in sight. Who accompanied her during those days of struggle and adaptation
Who stood up and protected her from all the trouble she encountered in Shangcheng
Who is standing before her, in the face of ridicule and scorn from those around
Over these three years plus, over a thousand days and nights, who brought her laughter, who gave her warmth, who selflessly gave for her without complaint
Su Muqing walked around Zhao Che and bravely opened her arms, tears blurring her vision as she looked at Yin Guan: "Cousin, I and Chelang are truly in love... Please don't hurt him!"
She stood there with her arms wide open, facing Yin Guan. Who was she resisting Who was she protecting
原來... 這纔是趙澈今天站出來的底氣。
Originally, this was the reason Zhao Che lived for himself!
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It wasn't any magical influence, nor the effect of any medicine, nor any easily exposed tricks. He truly used over three years to make Su Muqing fall in love with him.
Even with his constant efforts and performances over the past three years, he couldn't distinguish whether his inner emotions were genuine or not. But true or false, it didn't matter.
Zhao Che knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
“You foolish girl, what nonsense are you talking!” Su Quan rushed forward at this moment, pulling Su Muqing towards Yin Guan's side: “Haven’t you always had your cousin in your heart How come you went back on your word today!”
That resolute bearing was nothing like the Su family head who, back then, had wanted to knock Su Muqing unconscious and send her to Xiangguo Mansion.
He Suquan is the most discerning person, what's the situation today How could he possibly allow Su Mucheng and Zhao Che to be lovey-dovey there
But Su Muqing held onto Zhao Che tightly, refusing to let go. Zhao Che embraced her in return, sobbing softly.
What a pair of ill-fated lovers, their love is so deep, they are inseparable even in life and death.
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King Taishan's eyes were strange. He never expected to see such a scene on someone as ruthless as King Qin Guang. He almost laughed, but the urge to laugh was ultimately overcome by his desire to survive, so he endured with great difficulty.
The Turning King looked intently, studying the Heartbeat of Palmar Mantra with unwavering focus.
King Chujiang then walked forward calmly, his voice cold and quiet: "Head, you go first. Leave this to me."
How she was going to "handle" all of this, the answer was clearly obvious.
Among all these Yama Kings, she might be the only one who truly cares for Yin Guan. To preserve Qin Guang Wang's face, people here...
Of course, we need to kill them all.
But Yin Guan merely stepped forward, answering Chu Jiang Wang's question with his actions.
He appeared before Su Muqing, facing her directly, while keeping Zhao Che and Su Quan far behind him.
The overwhelming power left Zhao Che unable to even speak.
Looking at Yin Guan's handsome and familiar face, Su Muqing couldn't help but shed tears: "I'm sorry, Cousin, I'm sorry. I..."
"Why are you apologizing to me"
Yin Guan finally spoke, his voice still very calm: "It was my inability to take you with me at first. Afterward, no matter what happened, it was something I should have faced. I wasn't strong enough, I didn't become stronger fast enough, and I was too late to see the truth. These are all my problems."
"You did nothing wrong."
“When people are helpless, they seek reliance. When people are afraid, they gravitate towards safety.”
"Not everyone has the courage to overcome life."
In an isolated environment, within a predicament painstakingly constructed by others, what would people instinctively grasp onto
But Muqing, this isn't true emotion.
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“I will give you enough time, enough freedom, to truly examine your heart and recognize what love is.”
He reached out, as if wanting to touch Su Muqing's long hair, but halfway through he let his hand fall.
“Of course, I wouldn't kill him before that.”
"If you still give me such an answer then, perhaps I could let him off the hook."
Yin Guan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Che lightly, "Anyway, to me, he's not someone who matters."
Su Muqing could only cry, unable to speak.
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Past thoughts were never false. But after spending day and night together, it wasn't just a fantasy.
What is true, what is false, and what is love
She doesn't know!
"Go to sleep," Yin Guan said softly. "When you wake up, your new life begins."
Su Muqing really closed her eyes, softened and fell down, falling into a sleep.
Yin Guan gently pushed her towards King Chujiang, his voice soft as he said, "Please take good care of her."
Then he turned to Zhao Che and Su Quan: "Now let's talk about our business again."
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"Xia Guan, Xia Guan!" Su Quan rushed to him. "Your uncle is on your side. Your uncle has watched you grow up and trusts your character very much! I'll definitely persuade that silly girl later. She was blinded by Zhao Che's sweet words, but actually, she hasn't forgotten you in her heart. You are the one she truly loves!"
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Yin Guan simply stared at him, causing him to involuntarily stop and shut his mouth. Then he said: “What you have done, I will not forgive. But because of Mu Qing's relationship, I will not kill you either. Now get out of my sight, disappear from me forever—one step slower, and I will change my mind.”
The devastated Upper City speaks volumes of the destructive power of Hell's Gate.
Su Quan felt an uncontrollable flush creep up his cheeks, clearly recognizing the determination in Yin Guan's words.
He didn't dare utter a single word, he scrambled and crawled away from this place, fleeing Upper City One without even glancing at his daughter.
"I and Muqing are truly in love. If I ever forced her, I would be condemned to a thousand cuts, a terrible death." Zhao Che had tears in his eyes, looking at Yin Guan: "I know I wasn't a good person before, but after meeting Muqing, she changed me. She was so pure, kind, and beautiful... For her, I defied my father, refused the marriage he arranged for me, and caused a commotion in the family. For her, I reformed myself, wanting to be an honest person. I built bridges, repaired roads, and relieved the suffering of disaster victims. I loved her with all my heart."
Yin Guan quietly waited for him to finish speaking before she curved her finger and tapped the ground below: "If you have finished speaking, then please tell me, when will the true owner of this big turtle come"
Zhao Che was still immersed in the atmosphere of deep affection, hearing this, he immediately regained his composure and said with a forced calmness: "I don't know what you're talking about."
“Su Muqing’s hiding place is the key to contacting that person. Opening it again sends a message, telling him that the beast he raised has caused trouble. Am I right”
Zhao Che felt his throat was very dry, but he still strained to say, "Don't be kidding around, sacred beasts have always been the creatures of our country..." "Alright, you don't need to say any more, the answer is all written on your face." Yin Guan patted his shoulder and said softly, "Zhao Cang is indeed a difficult person to deal with, and you, are truly a waste, can't even recite your lines properly... Do you want to know how I will deal with him"
Zhao Che's heart was in turmoil, a wave of emotions crashing over him. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Since you know it is related to Jing Guo, you shouldn't be so reckless. Do you know what you will face It's not too late to stop now!"
"As I thought," Yin let out a soft sigh: "I was right, it's definitely connected to the Jing Kingdom!"
"Divide up the spoils and prepare to retreat!" he ordered the others.
A multitude of hell kings scattered across all directions, the palace and treasury were ripe for the taking. Only Wang, the coroner who had already possessed Zheng Chaoyang's body, could not divide himself further.
So, he remained where he was, full of excitement as he admired the scene before him.
Zhao Che's face flushed red and then turned pale, a painful expression of being deliberately toyed with. The biggest secret of Youguo was confirmed by him in person. In front of Yin Guan, he acted like a monkey, jumping around and doing everything that seemed only to amuse people.
Although it's just today, he has been working so hard and preparing for so long!
Yin Guan did not give him time to wallow in self-pity. Looking at him, he asked, "Is there anything else you want to say"
Zhao Che's heart skipped a beat, his face flushed, and he declared forcefully: "I...and Mu Qing...are truly in love."
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Yin Guan didn't look at him anymore, but instead brushed past him and walked alone towards the long street.
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As he passed by the coroner Wang, he thoughtfully said: "What did he just say Was it 'a thousand cuts, a death that is truly horrible', wasn't it"
"Accomplish him."
The coroner Wang let out a chilling laugh and walked towards Zhao Che.
Zhao Che was startled, then panicked: "No, don't, Yin Guan, you go back on your word! Mu Qing will be sad! You promised Mu Qing that you wouldn't kill me!"
He finally collapsed and fled in a panic.
But the coroner Wang, with just a touch, pulled him back.
Then, the black coffin was moved and placed flat on the ground. The lid of the coffin was pushed open, and Zhao Che was thrust into it!
"No, no! Please, please! Don't!"
In such a scream, the coroner Wang also strangely twisted and slowly walked in.
Yin Guan walked silently through the streets of Shangcheng, no longer uttering a word.
Behind him, the coffin had already been sealed.
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