After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

“I know this is a bit presumptuous, but Rong’er is not young anymore, it’s time for her to get married. Our clan doesn’t ask for much, we only hope that the Holy Emperor will leave behind his bloodline.”

The Xuanyuan clan chief shamelessly repeated the request.

The Holy Emperor's bloodline is that of the Dragon Emperor. The child born from his union with the Xuanyuan clan is more than qualified to serve as the clan leader. Moreover, the Xuanyuan clan is currently lacking in strength and needs the Holy Emperor's bloodline to revitalize the entire clan.

"Has the clan leader inquired about Miss Xuanyuan's wishes?"

"She agreed."

"Ah this..."

Chen Futu froze on the spot, while Xuan Yuanrong stood not far away, blushing, occasionally peeking with his watery eyes.

Chen Futu could hear her rapid heartbeat, which showed that she was truly willing and not forced.

But Chen Futu always felt something was off. They were asking him to leave behind his bloodline; what was the difference between that and selling himself into servitude?

"Clan Chief Xuanyuan is joking. I have many concubines in my harem, and I cannot delay Miss Xuanyuan any longer."

"The Holy Emperor has incarnations, and my daughter will not compete for his favor; she only hopes to leave behind a bloodline."

The Xuanyuan clan chief is quite daring; he dares to say anything.

Currently, all the ancestors of the Yuan family have perished, and there are no saints left. They urgently need to strengthen their ties with the Great Xia Dynasty and seek a higher bloodline to maintain the prosperity of their clan.

Just then, Xuanyuan Rong stepped forward and transmitted her voice, saying, "Your Majesty, this humble woman is not greedy; I only ask for one night of favor, and I have no other complaints."

"Let me think about it."

There's no reason to turn away a beautiful woman who's offered herself up for free. However, according to the Xuanyuan clan, even the Holy Emperor has become a tool, so he felt some resistance.

Perhaps we could take Xuanyuan Rong out for a walk, get closer to him, and things will naturally fall into place.

Chief Xuanyuan, being an experienced man, could easily see Chen Futu's concerns. So he said to Xuanyuan Rong, "War is raging in the Western Regions, and the unification of Lizhou is imminent. You take your left and right guards and go to sweep away the major forces in the Sand Sea. You must take them down in the short term."

"Yes, father."

Xuanyuan Rong agreed.

Those who could walk with Chen Futu were mostly women who could provide assistance to the dynasty.

For example, Qin Liangyu, Li Xiuning, Zhao Xier, and Consort Ge, as the eldest daughters of the Xuanyuan family, should also do their part.

After much deliberation, Chen Futu agreed.

On this trip, Xuanyuan Rong took all the elites of the Xuanyuan family to fight in the desert. There was no need to worry about any changes in the clan, since Zhang Sanfeng was stationed in the desert. Anyone who dared to come would be slapped to death.

In the past, the desert was bound to the fate of the Great Xia Kingdom, and oases were everywhere. Unfortunately, they were not connected. Only when the Li Continent was unified and the sand eyes disappeared would the Black Sand Sea truly become fertile land for life.

Chen Futu and Xuanyuan Rong walked side by side through one oasis after another, their guards on either side having long since gone to war, so the two of them basically didn't need to lift a finger.

When the two arrived at a picturesque lakeside, Xuanyuan Rong blushed and buried his face in his arms, holding him tightly.

Chen Futu froze on the spot, looking down to see her rosy cheeks.

"Your Majesty, why don't we stay here?"

Xuanyuan Rong's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, meaning that the sky was his blanket and the earth his bed.

Chen Futu was taken aback by her boldness and asked awkwardly, "Are you sure?"

"When Your Majesty saved me last time, I understood your feelings. Now, Your Majesty, when you angrily destroyed the Divine Court, did you truly have no intentions towards me?"

"Uh……"

Chen Futu did not know how to answer.

Xuanyuan Rong is beautiful; any normal man would naturally be attracted to her.

As for the act of "raging for a beauty and destroying the Divine Court Dynasty," it involved friendship, respect for meritorious clans, and personal feelings, but not much of it.

"Please have mercy, Your Majesty."

In front of Chen Futu, Xuanyuan Rong bit his lip, unbuttoned his robe, lay down, and finally covered his eyes with a red hairband.

Chen Futu's mouth went dry as he looked at the sight of the woman lying there.

This scene, like the one between Little Dragon Girl and Yin Zhiping in Director Zhang's film, possesses a profound and far-reaching artistic conception.

Soon, Chen Futu experienced the ultimate pleasure of communion with heaven and earth, while Xuan Yuanrong was like a fish in a lake, or a leaf in the wind.

Chen Futu and Xuanyuan Rong stayed by the lake for two days before heading to the desert battlefield together.

Due to certain reasons that he was ashamed to talk about, Xuanyuan Rong's cultivation had already reached the Saint King realm.

The two walked together, their former distance gone. Perhaps due to their blood oath and the bond of their destinies, they seemed like a perfect match made in heaven, extremely harmonious.

Xuanyuan Rong pulled his hair up high, took Chen Futu's arm, and looked blissfully happy.

On the battlefield amidst the carnage, Chongming, the commander of the Left Guard, glanced at the lively girl, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

“Husband, there’s no need for you to do this. I’m just getting familiar with the realm of the Saint King, so let me do it.”

"Okay, stay safe."

Chen Futu patted Xuan Yuanrong's head. She smiled and charged into the battlefield, destroying everything in her path. All the tribes of the desert surrendered at her mere sight.

With overwhelming power ahead, even if a sage were to appear, it would not change the outcome; in the end, they would all have to submit to the Great Xia.

In just over a month, all the tribes in the desert were wiped out in a whirlwind and were temporarily placed under the management of the Xuanyuan clan.

"Rong'er, let's go to the Western Regions."

Chen Futu did not return to the Xuanyuan clan. Instead, he took Xuanyuan Rong's hand and tore through space to escape.

War broke out in the Western Regions, with flames of war rising everywhere.

The Peacock Kingdom, along with its various tribes and the Chen Kingdom, cooperated with Qin Liangyu's army to sweep across the entire region.

This time, Qin Liangyu was extremely ruthless; anyone who dared to disobey was killed on the spot.

One massive city after another fell.

Wherever Zhao Yun's spear pointed, saints bled, and kings were nailed to the city walls.

"The Great Xia army is here! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The arrow rain from the White-Spear Soldiers was too terrifying. Now, after being tempered in the system dungeons, most of the main legion have reached the mid-to-late stage of martial artist, or even the level of martial master.

The main armies of generals like Cao Zhen and Huo Qubing were of similar strength. A single strike from their cavalry could unleash a powerful aura that could kill a large number of soldiers from the Western Regions. This caused the allied forces of the Western Regions to collapse at the first contact. If the Western Regions had not been so vast, they would have been flattened long ago.

Judging by the timeline, the allied forces won't be able to hold out for much longer.

Moreover, Chen Futu gave a death order that the Western Regions must be subdued, so the Great Xia army would not give the allied forces any chance to use tricks or schemes. Even if they did use tricks, it would be useless. In the face of absolute force, everything is a joke.

Moreover, Dian Wei was also with the army. Having reached the level of an ancient saint, he was clad in lava armor, and together with his wife Luo Wushuang, they could easily wipe out an entire army.

Fortunately, Qin Liangyu had specifically instructed Dian Wei not to kill too many people and to preserve his strength, thus averting a bloodbath.

A day later, Chen Futu and Xuanyuan Rong arrived at the front-line military camp, where Qin Liangyu was holding a meeting with Zhang Liang and other generals to discuss the next phase of the operation.