Three Kingdoms: Domination of the World

On New Year's Eve, a cold wind blew in Fengbo Pavilion.

"General Yue, it's time to set off," a soldier carrying out the execution shouted in a low voice. His voice was particularly clear in the silent atmosphere, like a sharp blade cutting through the air.

Yue Fei stood silently in the center of the pavilion, his figure erect as a pine tree, his eyes firm and calm. Despite facing death, he showed no fear. He wore a worn battle robe, stained with blood and dust, a testament to his former glory.

Thousands of Song soldiers gathered around, watching the scene silently. Their expressions were complex, some with a look of guilt, others helpless and bewildered. They could do nothing to change anything, so they could only obey orders.

A chill wind ruffled Yue Fei's hair as he slowly raised his head and gazed north. His gaze traveled through time and space, seemingly witnessing the tragic scene of the Jin soldiers ravaging the Central Plains and the displacement of civilians. He recalled his lifelong ambition—to serve his country with unwavering loyalty, to resist foreign enemies, and to defend his homeland. Yet, now he was leaving with this unfulfilled wish.

"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been avenged; when will the hatred of the ministers be eliminated?" Yue Fei roared.

"The sun is shining, the sun is shining." Yue Fei shouted to the sky, his voice hoarse but full of power, as if every word had exhausted all his strength. His hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles white, and his arms, with bulging veins, trembled slightly.

At this moment, his heart was filled with hatred for the treacherous ministers in power, worry about the future of the country, and the injustice of his loyalty being slandered.

Outside the pavilion, the cold wind howled. The figures of Qin Hui and his followers loomed in the darkness, like a group of ghosts.

"Let's do it! Don't make things complicated." Qin Hui's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck. The gesture was cold and decisive.

The executioner received the order, gripping the heavy sword tightly with both hands. His teeth clenched, his cheeks puffed out as he advanced towards Yue Fei. His steps were heavy and hesitant, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Just as he raised his sword to strike Yue Fei, something strange happened at the execution ground. A strange light flashed, and Suo Chao stepped out of a portal.

This sudden change frightened the executioner so much that his face turned pale as paper. His legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground, the sword in his hand falling to the ground with a clang.

"Ah! Ghost!" The executioner opened his eyes wide, screamed like a ghost howling, and his body kept shaking, as if he saw the most terrifying scene in the world.

Suo Chao's eyes were sharp as a torch, and he looked at the executioner coldly. He was a well-muscled man, and should have been strong and powerful, but now he was frightened out of his wits. He looked strong, but a little timid.

"I want to kill this man. Do you have any objection?" Suo Chao crossed his arms across his chest, his expression dignified, and his tone was filled with an unquestionable momentum.

"Ah! No...no objection." The executioner stammered, his voice trembling, his head nodding like pounding garlic, his eyes full of fear and obedience.

Qin Hui, who was outside the pavilion, learned of the incident at the execution ground and ordered thousands of Song soldiers to besiege Suo Chao together.

Suo Chao, on the other hand, remained indifferent. This small incident was nothing. He took out the Xuanyuan Sword, shouted softly, and activated his unparalleled skill.

"Unparalleled! Sword Domain: Dimensional Space!"

Within a 50-meter radius, sword energy crisscrossed, sweeping across the sky with terrifying force. The 39-year-old Yue Fei was transported into the D. world, along with many nearby Song soldiers.

The sword domain lasted only three minutes. Soon, its residual power dissipated, and the Song soldiers discovered that many of their companions had disappeared. Their eyes widened in horror. Each Song soldier gripped their weapons tightly, staring at Suo Chao warily, their bodies trembling slightly.

Suo Chao activated his "know yourself, know your enemy" technique and spotted Qin Hui, who looked panicked, outside the pavilion, along with Yue Yun and Zhang Xian not far away. He activated his "divine movement" technique, and in a flash, he was at Qin Hui's side.

"Prime Minister Qin, right? Let's talk." Suo Chao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile.

"Who are you? How dare you cause a scene at the execution ground?" Qin Hui was startled, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily. His heart was beating rapidly, his heart was filled with anxiety, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.

"Is it important? I have already executed Yue Fei, so don't ask about it. I want to meet Wanyan Jiumei. Bah, I want to meet Song Gaozong." Suo Chao said calmly and with a firm gaze.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Hui's face was alert and his body shrank back involuntarily. Now he was like fish on the chopping board, and the other party was a butcher holding a sharp knife. He didn't dare to act like a prime minister anymore.

Qin Hui cherished his life, having witnessed the glory and disgrace of the world. Back then, to save his life, he even agreed to serve as a traitor to the Jin Dynasty. Thinking of this, a flicker of guilt crossed his eyes. Now, to survive, he could accept a temporary compromise.

"I am a miracle doctor and can cure your emperor Zhao Gou's hidden illness." Suo Chao said confidently.

"Really?" Qin Hui's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he felt relieved, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

In order to completely dispel Qin Hui's doubts, Suo Chao decided to demonstrate his medical skills on the spot. At this moment, the air around him seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere was tense and oppressive.

Suo Chao used 36 Tian Gang Huihun needles to quickly cure Qin Hui's kidney deficiency. Qin Hui had suffered from kidney deficiency for many years and could not hold his head up in front of his wife Wang, whom he had always been afraid of.

The treatment was completed. Qin Hui was stunned for a moment, then his face showed an expression of incredible surprise. He tried to move his body and felt relaxed all over, as if he had become ten years younger. His hands trembled with excitement, and his eyes were full of gratitude and admiration:

"You actually have such miraculous medical skills! Thank you, little brother."

"Prime Minister Qin, I am a miracle doctor. Are you relieved now?" Suo Chao said again.

Suo Chao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took a step forward, and volunteered:

"Prime Minister Qin, leave those two death row prisoners to me. I will execute them personally." As he spoke, a barely perceptible cunning glint flashed in his eyes.

Qin Hui was startled at first, but then an expression of joy that was difficult to conceal emerged on his face. He was secretly delighted and thought to himself:

"This person is so tactful, he is truly a fellow traveler."

Qin Hui's favorability increased greatly, and he nodded quickly, smiling and said:

"Very good, very good!" The smile was full of pride and cunning.

Suo Chao activated his unparalleled power, transporting Zhang Xian and Yue Yun to the D. Captive World. To Qin Hui and the others, this was a terrifying, demonic act. In the blink of an eye, the two men were wiped out. How could Yue Fei have offended such a terrifying individual? Qin Hui trembled again at the thought.