Chapter Thirty-Two: Mysterious Armor General

  The appearance of King Chu Jiang was that of a handsome young man. He wore a seven-treasured purple gold crown on his head and a dragon robe on his body. Yan Gongzi saw the emergence of King Chu Jiang, let out a heavy hum, and said: "Now that you're here, why not make a move?"

  "What I want?" Chu Jiang Wang said to Yan Gongzi without any respect, stretching out his hand with a smile.

  Yan Gongzi was feeling stifled, but as the Heavenly Emperor's inspector, he couldn't suppress Chu Jiang Wang. This Chu Jiang Wang was a born divine spirit and had also received the Heavenly Emperor's edict, so if something happened, it would all be borne by one person. However, nearby, the only ones who could be mobilized were these Chu Jiang Wang forces, which were enormous, with countless demonic soldiers under his command.

  An ordinary mountain spirit demon, let alone deal with Bai Jian, even if the evil spirit of that great army rushed over, it would also be annihilated.

  "Here it is!" Yan Gongzi tossed out a golden ball of light that flew into the hands of Chu Jiang Wang.

  The King of Chujiang grasped it with his hand, and the golden light dissipated, revealing an imperial edict. The King of Chujiang quickly scanned the contents of the edict, overjoyed, put it away, and smiled: "Little god obeying orders."

  He said this with his hands clasped together in respect towards Heaven, but it was not directed at Yan Gongzi.

  The demonic soldiers under the throne of King Chu Jiang have stirred up white fog, sealing off the entire mausoleum. He is a natural god from Zhongzhou, and the remaining dragon pulse of Qin Wang's Mausoleum has little effect on him. Behind King Chu Jiang's chariot are four giant black flags, which are the eyes of the large array set up by millions of demonic soldiers.

  That Chu Jiang Wang's imperial edict was in hand, yet he didn't reserve any strength, urging the grand formation to start letting the demon soldiers attack the Feathered Forest Army.

  There are also congenital strongmen in this Feather Forest Army. After forming a battle array, the evil energy emitted will make ordinary Qi-refining warriors feel extremely painful if they are trapped inside. Those demon soldiers can only be unscathed under the protection of the large array.

  Yan Gongzi slowly picked up his jade ruler, took a look, and painfully discovered that the bit of divine consciousness on it had been completely erased, with no possibility of recovery.

  The hundred-zhang golden man of the Qin king must be in Bai Jian's hands; otherwise, a martial artist would not have such means.

  He sneered, watching the cultivators at both ends of the mouse's head being surrounded by white mist and slaughtered by the demon soldiers. Only then did he feel a lot less resentful in his heart. Those cultivators actually wanted to plot against his own Daoist instrument, they were simply courting death.

  This demon soldier didn't use any magic, just swinging the weapon in his hand, crazily chopping and killing. The cultivator was shrouded in white mist, even if he had an iron body, he couldn't withstand such a crazy attack.

  A flash of lightning in the white fog, it was many alchemists who were fighting with their last strength before death.

  Chu Jiang Wang just smiled condescendingly, his hand holding a worthless demonic soldier. Even if the Qi Refining cultivators were to self-destruct with their essence blood, how many could they kill?

  One Chu River stretches for ten thousand miles, with countless living beings inside. Having received the imperial edict, I can now attack the White Robe River. With two ten-thousand-mile-long rivers in my hands, my divine position will surely continue to rise. When the time comes, I'll go and attack other gods, and the Heavenly Court will be unable to restrain me. How could there be such a foolish Heavenly Emperor's Inspector, who brought me an imperial edict that allows me to expand my power without any worries?

  The trapped Qi-refining cultivators had exhausted all the talismans and symbols around them, and some people really started to condense their essence and blood to self-destruct. But at this time, it was already too late, the demon soldiers under Chu Jiang Wang's command came and went freely in the white mist, although they couldn't fly, but were much faster than the Qi-refining cultivators. The self-destruction of those Qi-refining cultivators also had signs, all under the surveillance of various powerful demons.

  The big demons under the throne of Chu Jiang, at least in the Xian Tian period, looked at the Alchemists exploding their essence and blood with a smile, without stopping them. Only after the Alchemists turned into a bloody mist would a big demon pounce on them, sucking up the remaining essence and blood. The small demons nearby could only watch with envy, not daring to fight for it.

  Originally, even with the protection of Chu Jiang Wang, these powerful demons would not dare to devour Qi Refining Masters to satisfy their own cultivation desires. But now it was under the orders of the Heavenly Emperor's Inspector, and that was a different story. No sect would question this on the grounds of reason. Chu Jiang Wang also found it interesting, and couldn't help but open his mouth, taking in a deep breath, instantly swallowing a Qi Refining Master who had been flying in mid-air into his belly.

  This cultivator of Qi also hid a top-grade flying artifact, wanting to take the opportunity to escape, but the entire Qin Wang Mausoleum was under the control of Chu Jiang Wang. As soon as this Qi cultivator flew up, he was sucked into Chu Jiang Wang's belly.

  Yan Gongzi saw this scene and was also wary of Chu Jiang Wang in his heart. This natural divine being, whether it is the Heavenly Court or the Underworld, will try to win him over. Chu Jiang Wang can travel between yin and yang, submit a memorial to the Heavenly Court, and do things that violate the rules of the Heavenly Court, but the Heavenly Court often turns a blind eye...

  It's a pity that there are still six sects in Zhongzhou who refuse to submit to the Heavenly Court, which is why their power has become so weak. I wonder if they can be lured into conflict with Chujiang Wang and those sects in the future...

  The Chu Jiang Wang's demonic army surrounded them, and the 20,000-strong Yu Lin army had already lost over 3,000 men. At this point, it was even harder to resist. The killing aura spread through the white fog, but the Yu Lin army, facing the demonic army, remained fearless of death and adopted a desperate fighting style that risked their lives.

  Under adverse circumstances, the army of Da Jin showed a strong side.

  If it were an ordinary army of the enemy, I'm afraid they would be rushed out by this Imperial Guard.

  A loud crash echoed from afar, but it was Bai Jian losing control of the heavenly horse, and one by one, they were pierced to death. The war chariot fell from the sky, and Bai Jian's figure transformed into a green dragon, charging into the midst of Chu Jiang Wang's great array. He went straight for Chu Jiang Wang's great chariot, and a white mist began to erupt in explosions two zhang away from his body. Clusters of flames merged into a massive fire dragon, and the demon soldiers couldn't even get close to Bai Jian, let alone attack him.

  Chu Jiang Wang gazed out at the approaching Bai Jian, his brow furrowed slightly. He hadn't expected a human martial artist to possess such formidable combat strength.

  He drew back his hand, pulled out a large flag from behind the car, and threw it forward towards Bai Jian. The flag landed accurately in front of Bai Jian, inserting itself into the ground. Bai Jian felt a flash before his eyes, and all his spiritual senses were rendered useless. The surroundings suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white, and beneath his feet was a wave of emerald green.

  The vast expanse of water stretched out endlessly, and Bai Jian saw the eerie and ferocious demonic soldiers emerging from beneath the surface, swimming towards him.

  "King of Chujiang, why didn't you just kill that Bai Jian directly!" Yan Gongzi saw clearly from the big array, King of Chujiang only took a flagpole and trapped Bai Jian.

  "Inspector, this Feather Forest Army is dead clean, and the power of Bai Jian will naturally be eliminated. What's the hurry?" Chu Jiang Wang did not intend to continue attacking Bai Jian with his own demonic soldiers, he didn't want to rely on his own strength to kill Bai Jian. He still had to attack White Robe River, and the gods in White Robe River were quite difficult to deal with, it was not wise to lose a large number of subordinates at this time.

  "Someone has already entered the Qin Wang Mausoleum!" Yan Gongzi said angrily. If he gets the dragon vein of the Qin Wang Mausoleum, from now on he can avoid many rules of the heavenly court and do whatever he wants in the mortal world. If there wasn't such a huge benefit, why would he give it to Chu Jiang Wang Baiyi Jiang?

  "Inspector, you may enter the royal tomb. I guarantee that no one else will disturb you." But King Chujiang sat high on his chariot, refusing to leave. As a water god, he had a top-grade magic weapon - the Azure Wave War Chariot. On this war chariot, he was fearless and could escape back to the Chu River at any time.

  "Alright..." Yan Gongzi turned around and walked towards the Qin Wang Ling. He had been delayed outside for too long, fearing that something unexpected would happen inside. A large number of zombies appeared in the Qin Wang Ling, breaking the seal on the dead spirits, giving him an opportunity to enter. If he opened it himself, the power of the dragon vein would be so great that when it broke through the earth's seal, it could incinerate his primordial spirit completely.

  Watching Yan Gongzi's back disappear into the mausoleum, Chu Jiang Wang sneered coldly in the carriage.

  This Tian Emperor's inspector is arrogant and self-important, it's better to leave him be. Dealing with this kind of person, there's no way to suffer a loss. If a clever and capable one were to come instead, how would the demons on the Central Plains Continent be so carefree?

  Yan Gongzi entered the tomb when Bai Qi and Princess Yuzhen had already gone deep into the bottom of the mausoleum.

  This is the burial site of the second generation of Qin Emperor, the mausoleum of the First Emperor. Until now, no one knows its whereabouts. It is said that the First Emperor has ascended to heaven because of his deep hatred with the heavenly court and entered a fragment of the ancient fairy world, establishing a country on his own.

  The underground grand hall of the second generation Qin Emperor is the largest in scale. Along the way, Bai Qi and Princess Yuzhen joined forces to capture countless zombies. The gate where Princess Yuzhen was located had rich experience in collecting zombie experience and had a large number of targeted magical instruments.

  A light rain was falling behind Bai Qi's back, and she had almost recovered, but she refused to come down and remained silent, relying on Bai Qi's back. Bai Qi did not notice that the inverted scales spear in his body had fully expanded, with the scales on the gun handle pointing downwards, trembling non-stop.

  The position pointed by the gun tip was a coffin.

  The imperial coffins of the former dynasties were divided into nine layers, with the outermost layer being made of metal and having seams. This was entirely for defensive purposes against external damage. Moreover, this outermost layer of metal was connected to the ground and could not be moved at all.

  Around the coffin, there were eight-foot-tall pottery soldiers holding weapons standing guard, motionless.

  Bai Qi glanced at Princess Yuzhen, all the way, he was just assisting in battle, almost all zombies were solved by Princess Yuzhen. That Taoist was strange, Bai Qi didn't dare to approach him. He still thought Xiaoyu was seriously injured and acted extremely cautiously.

  Princess Yuzhen took a look around the coffin, and there were 120 pottery figurines in total. These pottery figurines were different from those seen elsewhere, with oil paintings on their faces that had not faded. The pottery figurines held purely metal-made weapons in their hands, without any signs of corrosion. These pottery figurines were too tall and majestic, naturally giving off a kind of pressure that made Princess Yuzhen somewhat afraid to get close.

  She hesitated for a moment, took out a red paper charm, and pointed her finger at the charm twice. The cinnabar on the charm seemed to burn up, emitting a bright red light that flew towards the nearest ceramic statue.

  With a crack, the paper charm stuck to the clay statue's forehead. Princess Yuzhen let out a breath of relief and was about to move forward when the clay statue's face suddenly cracked open, revealing a human face inside.

  It was a gray face, eyes open, staring angrily. A gust of resentment came straight on, and Princess Yuzhen's sleeves flew up, flying backwards.

  The Book of Qin records that the Second Emperor was cruel and used live burials. These living people refer to the free citizens of Great Qin, not slaves. The most absurd thing is that it is said that the Second Emperor used his most elite troops for his own burial. In the heart of Princess Yuzhen, this is impossible. How could an emperor do such a thing?

  What I saw with my own eyes today, among the terracotta warriors, was indeed a fine soldier of the Great Qin - a Black Armor Officer. The outer layer of the terracotta warrior had flaked off, revealing the armor of this buried soldier. On each piece of the black armor, there were inscriptions in seal script, recording the laws and regulations of the Qin army, intimidating ghosts and gods.

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