In his later years, he was backstabbed by his third wife, and he awakened the Wei Xiaobao system
Chapter 358 Ten Thousand Clone
The autumn wind raged across the ancient plain, and the gravel was completely soaked in thick blood mist. Every step taken was accompanied by a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound, as if the earth was groaning in pain.
Han Yinyue's Taoist boots had been corroded with several holes, and the wound on her ankle was bleeding. Under the erosion of the blood mist, the skin around the wound turned a strange blue-black color.
Her eyes were firm and resolute as she looked towards the demon vanguard in the distance that was rolling in like a surging tide.
I saw that on the armor of each demon soldier, there were pale finger bones of the Northern Wilderness monks. The wind whistled past, and the finger bones collided with each other, making a shrill whistle, as if the wronged souls were crying.
The Dragon Suppression Valley "Spirit Gathering Ring" worn on the finger bone, emanating a strange green light under the blood mist, as if silently accusing the Dragon Suppression Valley of its evil deeds of colluding with the demon clan.
"Disciples of Luoyun Sect, quickly form the 'Big Dipper Formation'!"
Han Yinyue waved the flag that was already stained with blood, and the sound was like a loud bell, echoing throughout the battlefield.
The seven core disciples reacted quickly, sitting cross-legged in an instant, and making hand gestures rapidly with their hands.
In an instant, seven brilliant starlights shot up from above their heads, merged and converged in mid-air, condensing into sword-shaped light, barely blocking the first round of fierce attacks from the demon clan's "Blood Demon Vine".
However, the barbs of the Blood Demon Vine were stained with black blood, which was the poison from the Zhenlong Valley Soul Gathering Pill. At this moment, it had become a weapon for the demons to slaughter the human race.
As soon as the barbs touched the Starlight Sword Formation, a "sizzling" sound was made, as if hot oil was dripping into water, severely corroding the sword formation.
Every time a section of the Blood Demon Vine was severed, a pungent green liquid would splatter from the broken end. This liquid would instantly transform into a deadly poisonous mist mixed with corpse qi and erysipelas. Wherever it touched, the ground would quickly turn black and be filled with the scent of death.
Just when Han Yinyue was about to use up her last bit of strength and launch the "Starfall Technique" to die together with the demon clan, a deafening horn sounded suddenly from the northwest.
Looking up, the flags of the seven countries' reinforcements were like a colorful ocean. The "Xuanniao Flag" of the Dayu Kingdom fluttered in the wind, and the Xuanniao on the flag seemed to be about to spread its wings and fly high.
The "White Tiger Flag" of the Qin Dynasty is majestic, and the white tiger pattern is lifelike, as if it is about to pounce on people.
Under the flag of the "Canglong Cavalry" of the Great Wei Kingdom, the cavalrymen are in agile posture and ready to go.
At the forefront, the "Iron Blade Cavalry" of the Great Heng Nation galloped forward like lightning, trampling over the corpses of demons. Their warhorses were clad in thick rhinoceros hide armor, engraved with defensive runes. Hanging from their heads were meticulously crafted "Demon-Repelling Talismans" from the Great Xuan Nation, the paper rustling in the wind. The horseshoes were engraved with the ancient seal script of the Great Chu Nation, meaning "kill." Every time the horses galloped and their hooves landed, a cloud of blood splattered, churning the gravel and blood on the ground into a ball.
"Master Luoyun, the seven nations' loyal troops are coming to support us!"
The commander of the Daheng Kingdom suddenly reined in his warhorse. His face was covered with a beard as hard as a steel needle, and around his waist hung a badge from each of the seven countries, showing his extraordinary status.
As he spoke, he threw out a leather bag embroidered with the Great Yan Kingdom's emblem. Inside the bag was a healing pill. "The Great Wei Kingdom's heavy shield troops are already lined up on the left, the Great Chu Kingdom's crossbowmen are on standby on the right, and the Xuanyang Dao Sect members are escorting food and fodder in the rear. You should hold your ground first!"
Han Yinyue took a quick look and saw that the equipment of the seven countries' armies were indeed strange and varied.
The cultivators of the Great Yu Kingdom controlled the "Giant War Hammer" made of the Great Wei's black iron. The hammer head was extremely large, and it was inlaid with the "Beast Taming Whip" of the Zhenlong Valley, emitting a faint aura of murderousness.
The archers of the Great Qin carried iron-framed bows forged from the finest iron of the Great Yan, their bowstrings taut. Their arrows were coated with the long-lost "Demon Burning Poison" of the Skyfire Pill Alliance. Just by looking at it, one could sense its intense toxicity.
The "Giant War Hammer" of the Dayu Kingdom smashed three blood devil vines in an instant with tremendous force. However, just as the fourth blood devil vine wrapped around the hammer handle like a spirit snake, something unexpected happened.
The demon pill hidden in the hammer handle produced a strange resonance with the blood mist that filled the battlefield. The originally powerful hammer unexpectedly turned uncontrollably and smashed towards the crossbow formation of the Qin Kingdom.
There was a loud "boom" and the crossbow formation was instantly in chaos. The crossbowmen dodged one after another and many were injured.
Han Yinyue's heart tightened as she realized that most of the equipment of the seven countries' reinforcements were seized from Zhenlong Valley, and these magical weapons contaminated with elixir poison had become an excellent breakthrough point for the demon clan to break through the defense line.
On the battlefield, the shields engraved with the Dragon Valley emblem slowly oozed black blood under the erosion of the blood mist. Strange purple spots soon appeared on the arms of the shield bearers. The purple spots spread rapidly, and wherever they passed, the skin began to fester and emit waves of foul odor.
"All cultivators using Dragon Valley magical instruments, immediately retreat to the second line!"
Han Yinyue endured the severe pain from the wound and struggled to climb up the Broken Dragon Monument. The broken sword of Beidou in his hand drew a dazzling warning light mark. The Taoist Alliance emblem on the sword flickered in the blood mist, as if it would go out at any time.
"Daheng Cavalry, outflanking the enemy flanks! Dayu Cavalry, quickly activate the 'Three Elements Formation' to purify the poisonous fog!"
However, before she could finish her words, a flash of blood came like lightning, and with a "puff", the "Soul-Chasing Arrow" of the Blood-Eyed Prince pierced straight through her left shoulder.
The arrow was coated in Zhenlong Valley's "bone-eroding powder," and the skin around the wound festered at a visible rate, black pus and blood continuously oozing out. The excruciating pain nearly knocked Han Yinyue off her feet.
Han Yinyue bit the "golden medicine" of the Great Chu Kingdom into pieces, and the medicine powder went down her throat. It was bitter with a strange bitter taste. She thought to herself that it was not good. Even the secret medicine of the Great Chu royal family had been contaminated by the poison everywhere on the battlefield.
She endured the severe pain from her wound and looked towards the demon camp in the distance, where she saw several great demon witches busy around a brand new altar of flesh and blood.
In the center of the altar, there is the "Spirit Gathering Lamp" of Zhenlong Valley. The lamp oil burning in the lamp is actually made by mixing the essence and blood of monsters with the souls of the monks of the Great Wei Kingdom.
Every drop of lamp oil that hit the ground instantly spawned countless tiny blood devil vines. These grew and spread at an astonishing rate, interweaving into a sea of blood-red vines in the blink of an eye, emitting a sickening bloody stench.
"They actually used the magic of the Dragon Suppression Valley to strengthen the blood mist!"
Han Yinyue angrily ripped off her poisoned sleeve, revealing the spiderweb-like purple spots on her arm. Her voice trembled with anger and pain. "Seven-Nation Alliance, listen up! Destroy all the magical instruments in the Dragon Suppression Valley immediately! Otherwise, we will all be slowly corroded by the poison and become puppets of the demon race!"
Upon hearing this, the commander of the Daheng Kingdom was slightly stunned, then he reacted and quickly drew out the "Dragon Sword" from his waist.
This sword was a trophy bestowed by Zhenlong Valley on a vassal state. The spirit-gathering array engraved on the blade was now frantically absorbing the demonic energy from the blood mist. Tiny blood vines had already grown from the handle, like a living creature, slowly wrapping around his palm.
The Qin State's crossbow formation suddenly turned, and tens of thousands of arrows were fired like locusts. However, what was unexpected was that the target was the food and supplies in the rear.
Han Yinyue was startled and looked carefully. She saw that the convoys carrying the flag of the "Food and Grass Cart" of the Great Xuan Kingdom were clearly printed with the emblem of the "Spirit Plant Garden" of Zhenlong Valley.
The moment the arrow pierced the carriage, what flowed out was not food, but a green slurry with a pungent smell, and a strong smell of erysipelas hit the face.
It turns out that Zhenlong Valley actually uses the venom of alienated spiritual plants as supplies. These so-called "food carts" are actually mobile poison fog generators, continuously delivering deadly poison fog to the battlefield.
"Retreat! This is a conspiracy by Zhenlong Valley!"
Han Yinyue screamed at the top of her lungs, but her voice was instantly drowned out by the sound of the explosion.
The giant war hammers of the Dayu Kingdom collectively exploded, and the demon cores in the hammers burst out with powerful energy, blowing the entire poisonous fog area to pieces.
However, the opposite happened. Not only did the explosion fail to disperse the poisonous fog, but it also spread the poison into a deadly green cloud that spread rapidly like a surging tide.
Han Yinyue watched helplessly as the monks around her fell one by one. Malignant tumors bulged beneath their skin. When the tumors burst, jet-black blood flowed out. Where the blood landed, smaller blood demon vines quickly sprouted. The entire battlefield instantly turned into a living hell, a horrific sight.
Prince Blood Eyes walked slowly forward, stepping on the poisonous fog. The "Blood Cloud Banner" behind him had transformed into a solid blood wall after absorbing a large amount of poison. The blood wall was engraved with strange runes. Every time it advanced one foot, the spirit gathering array pattern of the Dragon Valley would emerge on the ground. Wherever it passed, deep grooves were corroded on the land.
The erysipelas crystals condensed on the scales of the Blood-Eyed Prince were as dazzling as rubies, yet also posed a deadly danger. Every step he took would leave a three-inch deep corrosion mark on the ground.
Han Yinyue tightly grasped the broken Beidou Sword. The Dao Alliance emblem on the sword now only had a last glimmer of dim light left, like a candle in a gust of wind, ready to go out at any moment.
She remembered Li Qingfeng's instructions before he left: "If I don't return, destroy the entrance to the tomb and never let the demons succeed."
Han Yinyue turned and nodded slightly to the Great Yan Nation disciple beside her. Tears welled in the disciple's eyes, and he trembled as he summoned the Great Xuan Nation's "Mountain Collapse Talisman."
However, as soon as the talisman came into contact with the poisonous fog, it was instantly dyed black, and the original word "destruction" on the talisman strangely turned into the word "demon".
Upon seeing this, Prince Blood Eyes laughed triumphantly, casually swung out a blood blade, and with a "crack", cut off the disciple's arm.
The disciple screamed, and blood splattered onto the Broken Dragon Stele, and was instantly absorbed by the stele.
Immediately afterwards, beneath the words "demon suppression," the hidden demonic spell gradually emerged, emitting an evil aura.
Han Yinyue closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.
At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the direction of the Black Abyss. The sound was like a huge bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
Han Yinyue was delighted, thinking it was Li Qingfeng returning with the Heaven-Slaying Sword. But then she realized the dragon roar didn't come from Li Qingfeng's Heaven-Slaying Sword, but from a small jade box in her arms.
Han Yinyue suddenly opened her eyes, the fire of hope rekindled in her eyes, and she quickly reached out to touch the jade box in her arms.
This jade box was the "Stardust Box" that Li Qingfeng solemnly handed to her before entering the tomb. On the lid of the box were engraved four ancient characters: "See danger and act quickly."
Han Yinyue took a deep breath and opened the lid. Instantly, tens of thousands of hairs, gleaming with brilliant starlight, shot up into the air like arrows from a bow. Each hair was engraved with a tiny Big Dipper pattern, gleaming mysteriously in the blood mist.
It turned out that this was the clone carrier that Li Qingfeng had carefully refined.
"With my blood and essence, I will summon your true form!"
Han Yinyue bit her tongue with her silver teeth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dripping onto her hair.
In an instant, thousands of hairs simultaneously emitted clear and pleasant sword sounds, and the sound resounded throughout the battlefield.
In the blood mist, the hair expanded at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into tens of thousands of Li Qingfeng clones dressed in green shirts, appearing in every corner of the battlefield.
Between the eyebrows of each clone, the Dao Alliance emblem flashed brightly. In their hands, they held a "Stardust Sword" made of condensed hair. The blade was transparent, but it exuded a sharp sword energy that seemed to be able to cut through all evil in the world.
The clone closest to Han Yinyue instantly landed beside her. His expression was stern as he nodded slightly to her, "The Heaven-Slaying Sword has successfully destroyed the corpse core. Now, let me see what happens next."
As soon as he finished speaking, tens of thousands of clones swung the Stardust Sword at the same time. Thousands of starlight sword energies cut through the blood mist like bright meteors. Wherever they passed, the blood demon vines were instantly reduced to ashes and turned into powder.
Even the Blood Eyed Prince's rock-hard Blood Cloud Banner was torn into countless holes by the impact of the sword energy, and the runes on the banner instantly dimmed.
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