âMy lord, do you see the Divine Emissaryâs humiliated expression?â Changxian indicated towards the emissary with a smile.
Even under these circumstances, he was able to split his attention and watch the emissary. Obviously the pressure from the beastman horde was already negligible.
âDonât get complacent.â
The Yellow Emperor swung his blade, sword light obliterating a line of charging beastmen.
âAll lands beneath the heavens belong to the emperor, everyone beneath the heavens serves him. Heâs just a servant of the God Realm, but he still thinks can get come down here and order us around?â said Changxian. âThose people from the Immortal Region need a good beating too.â
âThey really do.â
As he thought of them and what theyâd asked of him, he felt a wave of distress in his heart.
Heâd promoted more than half of those supreme figures of the Immortal Regions himself. Some had a knack for governance, others had shocking innate gifts. As a lover of talent, heâd recruited them to the Immortal Region.
Heâd wanted to rely on them to rule the world and strive for eternal peace.
And yet, things had turned out like this.
Rumble.
Sudden lightning rumbled through the sky. The Yellow Emperor and Changxian looked up and saw dense layers of clouds as dark as undiluted ink.
The clouds rumbled with terrifying thunder.
âThose clouds are strange. Xuan-Yuan, you have to be careful,â transmitted the red-robed woman. Her nine white tails waved about as she focused on the thunderclouds, expression grim.
The Yellow Emperor subconsciously glanced at the Divine Emissary, only to find that his former nervousness had disappeared without a trace.
âIt seems like this is the emissaryâs back-up plan. Heâs sending tribulation lightning. Thatâs fine, Iâll be interested to see exactly how strong lightning punishments really are.â
Bang.
His right leg stomped against the earth as he leaped into the air.
He looked into the clouds indifferently, his eyes contemptuous of all creation, his lips curling upward into a smile.
âYouâre seeking death,â snorted the Divine Emissary through squinted eyes.
Up in the sky, the first bolt of lightning came crashing down.
Rumble.
The Yellow Emperorâs body was bathed in electricity.
He used his body alone to resist the lightning. Electricity flooded off him in all four directions.
Just the leftover power was enough to make the onlookersâ hair stand on end and their skin numb, but the Yellow Emperor faced it directly, laughing uproariously, expression overflowing with contempt.
Boom.
Crack!
Bolt after bolt of lightning bathed his body, its rapid pace leaving even the Divine Emissary dumbstruck.
Up in the sky, the Yellow Emperor let the heavenly lightning pour over him. He hadnât retreated even half a step.
âHe really is a hero of his generation!â
Even the Divine Emissary couldnât help but sigh in praise. This sort of heavenly lightning usually only appeared during Divine Bestowal. The Yellow Emperor was using his mortal, fleshly body alone to block it; he was truly heroic.
But even if he was a hero, someone whoâd offended the God RealmâŠ.
Couldnât be allowed to live.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
The lightning struck without pause. Eventually, the Yellow Emperorâs contempt was replaced with exhaustion
He had no opportunity to recover his spiritual strength and each strike was stronger than the one before. As the seventieth bolt struck, he finally coughed up a mouthful of heartâs blood.
Another bolt came struck and the Yellow Emperor crashed hard into the earth, his legs unsteady.
âMy Lord.â
RoarâŠâŠ
The beastman horde had been biding its time and chose this moment to launch their attack. Changxian forcibly shielded the Yellow Emperor with his body, and soon his back was covered in claw-marks.
Cough.
With a deep grunt, Changxian hacked up a mouthful of blood. He forcefully suppressed another cough rising up at the back of his throat, grit his teeth, then turned and pierced through a beastmanâs chest.
âScram, beast.â
âXuan-yuan.â
The red-robed woman descended hurriedly and rushed to his side. A brilliant glow emanated from her hands as she reached out and pressed between his eyes.
âHere, Iâll heal you now.â
Rumble.
âCursed heavens, donât even think about hurting my master.â
Woosh.
Changxian, still grasping his weapon, leaped directly into the sky and waved the golden halberd in the air.
âYou canât.â
The weakened Yellow Emperor cried out as he saw this. Changxian was obviously trying to turn himself into a lightning rod to help block the tribulation.
But having experienced the tribulation lightning firsthand, he knew better than anyone that Changxian wouldnât be able to take it.
BzzzzâŠâŠ
Lightning traveled through the halberd and poured into Changxianâs body.
ââŠâŠâ
The lightning flooded into him, destroying his organs and leaving his energy in utter disarray.
Cough.
He could no longer restrain himself; he coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Rumble.
Another bolt fell from the sky.
Cough.
And another.
And another.
Changxian still grasped his halberd. He had truly used his own weapon as a lightning rod to protect his emperor, and his own life to forcefully resist the tribulation.
Bam.
He fell to the ground.
Changxianâs breathing was no longer audible. The Yellow Emperorâs entire body was drenched in blood, yet he knelt beside him and clasped his hand.
âBrother.â
Rumble.
Another bolt of lightning reverberated through the sky. All they felt in response wasâŠ.
Utter despair.
âDivine Emissary, I agree to your conditions. Iâll do whatever the God Realm wants, just please let Lilâ Yan and Changxian go.â
âThatâs unacceptable,â said the emissary, shaking his head. âThe two of them both defied the God Realmâs authority. They must be put to death.â
âYouâŠâŠâ
âMy Lord, heâs just a lackey. Why even bother with him?â Changxian laughed uproariously, blood flowing in an unending stream from his mouth. Then he saw the yet another bolt of lightning descending from above.
âDonât even think of hurting my master.â
Although Changxianâs life force was like a candle flickering in the wind, he somehow dredged up another burst of power, clenched his halberd, and leaped into the air.
Heavenly lightning poured into his body.
Entire body convulsing, Changxian called out the last sentence heâd ever utter.
âBoss, hurry up and run!â
âChangxian!â the Yellow Emperor called out hoarsely, eyes bloodshot. He could only watch as the lightningâs intense power poured into Changxian, who transformed into specks of light and dispersed across the land and into the air.
âBrother!â
Rumble.
The heavenly lightning still didnât stop.
A red silhouette flew past the Yellow EmperorâŠ.
âLilâ Yan, donât do it.â
âIt looks like itâs up to me to help you block the rest of the lightning,â smiled the woman in red. âThe heavens wish to smite my lord, so Iâll follow him to the grave.â
Then, she fixed her gaze onto the young woman by the entrance to the Nine-tailed Fox Clanâs mountain.
Her rosy lips trembledâŠ..
Boom!
âBig sister!â
Back at the present-day Nine-tailed Fox Clan back mountain, Su Liuâer called out. She reached forward in a desperate attempt to pull Su Yan from the lightning.
âYou canât go in there,â said Lady Nuwa. She forcefully restrained Su Liuâer, who could only struggle as her eyes filled with tears.
âBig Sister!â
It was happening againâŠ..
Back then it had been just like this.
Sheâd hated herself for so long, hated her former weakness, hated that she couldnât help her sister resist the heavenly lightning.
From that moment on, sheâd bitterly researched the art of ice magic.
Three hundred yearsâŠ..
The head of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, the Empress Su Liuâer stood far above all others.
With a turn of her hand, she produced clouds, with another, rain. She was revered by all.
She loathed the immortal region and distrusted the heavens.
She longed for the day sheâd be able to shatter those heavens with her own hands and turn the God Realm upside-down.
She longed to one day stand before her sister, no longer a child, but rather someone she could rely on.
ButâŠâŠ
It was happening again.
Sheâd woken up in a panic after dreaming of this exact scene hundreds of times, even thousands of times, but now it was truly playing out again before her very eyes.
It was as if a heart demon were swallowing her mind and soul.
âBig SisterâŠâŠâ
Gradually, Su Liuâerâs shouts transformed into howls, her pale blue eyes reddened, and her pure white tails turned the color of blood.
âYellow Emperor, this⊠itâs all your fault!â
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