Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor-Chapter 1274 - : Unsheathing the sword and leaving the mountain (1)

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Chapter 1274: Unsheathing the sword and leaving the mountain (1)

Among those faces, some were familiar, some seemed to know, and some were unfamiliar faces that he had never met.

In the blizzard, they raised their torches and shouted persistently, “”War god, please come out of the mountain!”

The world was in chaos, and the cool realm was in deep waters. Only Xia qingchen could save the people of the cool realm if he came out of the mountain.

Xia qingchen was silent. With a light tap of his toes, he returned to the ground.

“Tell them that there’s no war god in this world. Let them all leave.” Xia qingchen stepped into the thatched cottage, closed the door, and entered a state of meditation once more.

When the Prince of Liang had defied the heavens and was determined to execute him, the war god had already died.

The one who survived was Xia hou of the zhongyun territory.

“Yes!”

The guard at the entrance sighed in his heart. He arrived at the foot of the mountain and passed on Xia qingchen’s words, “”Everyone, please disperse. His Excellency has retired to the mountains and forests and doesn’t care about worldly matters. Why are you all so persistent?”

Jun Qiye bowed. please inform Xia hou that billions of people in the realm of Liang are in deep water and suffering. They are waiting for him to save them.

The guard was expressionless. Lord Xia has changed his mind, ” he said. he’s not even a citizen of the cool land. What duty does he have to save the people of the cool land? ”

‘This …’

Jun Qiye and the others were silent.

That’s right, it had always been their one-sided wish to ask Xia qingchen to protect the cool realm. But did he have the obligation and responsibility to do so?

Not to mention, he had once been treated so badly by the Liang Prince that he had been disheartened and left to another realm.

Now that the cool territory was in trouble, they had to request for Xia qingchen to come back and save them. Didn’t they feel that this was too much?

“All of you should disperse. His Excellency has already retired to the mountains and forests, so why do you have to force him?” The guard said earnestly.

Jun Qiye was silent. He turned around and looked at the burning torches behind him. He felt conflicted.

He truly didn’t wish to disturb Xia qingchen. But if Xia qingchen didn’t appear, what could the common people do?

After a long time, he slowly bent his left knee and knelt down on one knee.”War god, please come out of the mountain!”

Shi yanhu’s expression changed drastically, and he immediately went forward to support her.”Palace master, you can’t!”

How old was the military Palace’s Palace master, how could he easily kneel and bow to people?

The rest of the people stepped forward to help him up and shouted.

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Jun Qiye was as steady as Mount Tai and didn’t move an inch. “As long as the God of War doesn’t appear, I will kneel for a long time until the mountains and rivers of the cool realm are broken.”

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The sound of someone kneeling down could be heard. It was Zhou liufang and Yao buhui. They all knelt down on one knee.

“Please, war god, come out!” Their expressions were equally determined.

In the world today, the only person who could fight against nu Tianyi was Xia qingchen!

If he didn’t come out, the world would be hard to decide.

When Shi yanhu and the others saw this, they also knelt down and loudly shouted,”We kneel and invite the God of War to come out of the mountain!”

Baili Liang’s men, with torches in their hands, knelt down on one knee.

The wind was getting stronger.

The snow was even heavier.

In the howling wind and heavy snow, they all knelt down and shouted, “”I kneel and invite the God of War to come out of the mountain!”

That scene shook the hearts of the people.

Tens of thousands of people kneeled and begged a reclusive God of War to come out and save the world!

Since ancient times, other than Xia qingchen, who else could it be?

However, Xia qingchen’s eyes were tightly shut, and he didn’t hear anything that was happening outside the window.

He was determined to cut off his connection with the world.

Da da da-

Until several horses galloped over in the snow, staring at the strong wind.

“The war God’s former subordinates pay their respects to Lord Xia!” Sang Yu led a thousand soldiers and arrived late in the snow.”War god, we are here on the orders of commander Bai to deliver this letter.”

Xia qingchen slowly opened his eyes. Bai zhantian?

It was unknown if he had distanced himself from the chaos in the southern border after being stripped of his position as commander.

As for his letter, he didn’t need to think to know that it was to persuade him to leave the mountain and fight for the cool realm.

After all, Bai zhantian loved the southern border so much, and was loyal to the cool territory.

He closed his eyes again, unwilling to ask.

Until sang Yu knelt down in grief and shouted with tears in her eyes,”War god, please take a look at commander Bai’s last words!”

The people present did not know that Bai zhantian had already requested for the People’s permission to commit suicide in front of the 400000 soldiers of the lounan territory.

Sang Yu had also been on her way to the forgotten dust mound when she had heard from the commander’s guards who had escaped from the southern heaven city that Bai zhantian had already fallen.

What?

Bai zhantian was dead?

Jun Qiye, Zhou liufang, Yao buhui, and the others ‘expressions changed.

The commander who had intimidated lounan for many years had died on the battlefield?

A great sorrow swirled in their hearts.

Bai zhantian’s status in the southern border was equivalent to Xia qingchen’s status in the cool territory. He was the pillar of support for the southern border, an existence that was almost like a religion.

Was his death a sign of the decline of the cool realm?

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Sang Yu lowered her head, her tears falling like rain. Just as her vision was getting blurry, a cool breeze blew over.

The White snow in front of him flew up and blocked his vision.

In the blurriness, a figure in a blue brocade robe stood in the swirling snow with his hands behind his back.

“He, how did he die?” The figure’s voice was a little hoarse, a little heavy, and also a little lonely.

Xia qingchen had finally shown himself.

It was hard for him to accept the fact that the old Commander-in-Chief, who was willing to be a palanquin bearer for the sake of the cool realm and lift his feet for him, had died for the country.

“The commander used his own life in exchange for the lives of the 40000 city guards trapped in the southern heaven city. Then he reversed the star power and died in front of the enemy!” Sang Yu was excited, but even more sorrowful.

The wind and snow grew even more intense, completely blocking Xia qingchen’s figure and even blocking the expression on his face.

“Where’s his letter?”

Sang Yu offered it with both hands, and the letter was immediately swept away by a gust of cold wind, landing in Xia qingchen’s hands.

After opening it, a letter with only a few lines came into view.

when you read this letter, perhaps I will already be dead.

“I’m sorry, this old man’s body is too weak to follow the war god and protect the southern Land. I can only stop here.”

I’ll return all the troops you’ve trained to you. They’re all elites with potential, and only you can continue to train them!

finally, when the God of War is tired, forget the cool realm and rest well.

that’s all I have to say. I’m going …

It turned out that Bai zhantian had already anticipated that he would perish along with the southern heaven city.

Therefore, before he died, he wrote a letter of his last words and even transferred all of sangyu’s troops back to Xia qingchen’s side, making arrangements for their funeral.

And at the end, Xia qingchen’s calm heart trembled slightly.

That old commander’s last words weren’t to ask Xia qingchen to save the mountains and rivers of the cool territory, nor to protect the millions and millions of people.

Instead, he wanted Xia qingchen to rest.

Sang Yu’s face was full of tears. my Lord, although commander Bai is dead, his body has been standing on the southern heaven city wall. He is facing the city of Liangzhou. He has not fallen.

“He … It’s to use your back to block the enemy for the southern border!”

He said, but there was only the wind and snow in his ears, no more sound.

He raised his head and saw that Xia qingchen’s figure was nowhere to be seen in the swirling snow.

“Where’s the God of War?”

“Where did the Lord go?”

The crowd was filled with bewilderment. They searched in all directions, but they couldn’t find Xia qingchen’s figure.

Including the thatched cottage, there was no one inside!

After a long time, they came to the peak of wangchen Hill, on the snow Peak.

In front of a snow stele, there was a clear sword mark.

The Dayan sword, which had once been frozen here, had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint sword cry that resounded in the sky.

In the eighth month of the Shen year, the God of War Xia qingchen drew his sword and came out of the mountain!

(I’m busy today, one chapter, the remaining four chapters will be tomorrow)