I Only Want to Lie Flat But Am Forced to Cultivate Immortality-Chapter 933 - 449: The Battle at the Underworld River

Chapter 933: Chapter 449: The Battle at the Underworld River

The Fierce General’s resentment had never been so great.

In the past, when he was in the mortal world, being struck into the ground by the woman Baku and unable to escape was just a part of it. Today, finally having a million Yin Soldiers and becoming the overlord of the Yin River, he was once again hit with a joint assault by the woman Baku and the pretty boy she raised.

The woman Baku showed no restraint in her strikes, and the pretty boy made sure to be harsh, vicious, and heavy-handed!

Truly, outdoing the master.

The Fierce General felt stifled in his heart, wondering if his child had led an easy life over the years! Seeing his fortune rise in the Yin River, with daily prospects growing, why were they still blocking his path, relentlessly attacking him?

To live, or not to live?

"It’s too much bullying!"

Not far from the Sanzu River, at the bottom of a meteor impact crater created by the five-colored divine stone, the severely wounded Fierce General suddenly erupted in a rainbow of unprecedented resentment!

A substantive black beam rose to the sky, and when it reached the highest point of the dojo, all the black force fields of resentment exploded!

This resentment posed no threat to Xu Qing and the woman Baku.

The woman Baku looked up and found black rain falling from the sky, rain that had form but no substance, passing through objects without traces but responded with dots of crimson when it touched the tombstones outside the dojo.

Xu Qing sensed something was amiss, so he put even more effort into wielding the five-colored divine stone!

Regardless of what this black rain was, destroying the source of all this was surely the right step!

At Zhuoshui Dojo, Xu Qing utilized the divine technique of three heads and six arms, lifting the five-colored divine stone and switching to a nail-hitting mode.

Eighty, eighty, eighty...

From the bottom of the crater came a long-stifled roar, an uncivilized tone full of barbaric aura as the Fierce General melded bow, halberd, spear, dagger, and javelin into his body, forging them into armor for protection.

This was an order for the clan to begin a hunting charge.

As Xu Qing instinctively looked outside the dojo, he saw the ghost soldiers hidden among the monument forest climbing out of their graves. In a short time, no less than a million Yin Soldiers gathered beside the Sanzu River.

Driven to a corner, the Fierce General, whose five-armed armor was on the verge of collapse, finally laughed out loud.

He looked at the pair that ruined his plans twice, nearly frenziedly saying:

"In the past, Emperor Xuanyuan led the elite of six armies to fight my clan of the Great Wilderness at Zhuolu to the death. But now the Dragon Veins in the world have been severed, hearts have changed, and no one can command the power of the twelve provinces. Killing me is easy, but wanting to defeat me is impossible!"

The woman Baku stared in shock at the million Yin Soldiers forming a Yin River array outside the dojo and exclaimed: "This wretch wants to destroy the flood channel opened by King Yu!"

Xu Qing’s face darkened as he spoke:

"Heavenly Maiden, summon my troops and horses with the Fierce Flag, today we must end this battle!"

Then, Xu Qing glanced back at the completely frantic Fierce General and said: "With calamity prevailing, all beings will seek their own paths. Even if the Dragon Veins are broken, there will be someone to decide the outcome in this world, according to nature’s law, without needing your worries! As for the troops of the twelve provinces..."

"In your life, you commanded the clansmen, Emperor Xuanyuan fought you once because of it, but now you command mere Yin Soldiers and ghosts, what gives you the right to reenter the mortal world?"

The Fierce General watched as the woman Baku summoned ten thousand Fierce Generals, and then watched Xu Qing summon the ding of mountains and rivers to open the realm of the Yin Country.

When the ten thousand Fierce Generals, under the blessing of the Yin Kingdom realm, annihilated the million Yin Armies in one strike, the Fierce General’s Dao Heart shattered completely.

"Who are you? This cannot be something the woman Baku taught, she couldn’t achieve this level..."

The woman Baku narrowed her eyes, the killing intent emanating from her body grew heavier.

The words from this damned wretch were really dense, did she not look like someone who was strategizing and far-sighted?

Or, in the eyes of others, was she just a shrew who only knew how to shout for a fight?

Xu Qing flashed before the Fierce General, speaking placidly: "Do you know the Demon Exorcism True Monarch?"

"Demon Exorcism True Monarch... that defeated general hiding in the bone temple?"

Xu Qing shook his head, responding: "He wasn’t a defeated general, Demon Exorcism True Monarch endured hardships and always sought ways to eradicate beings like you, chaotic demons of the world! He spent a thousand years devising plans and ultimately sacrificed himself to join forces with me to eliminate Ghost Law!"

"Ghost Law..."

The Fierce General paused, Ghost Law, second in command of the Yin River, was nearly as strong as he was. The Fierce General ruled over ten thousand soldiers, while Ghost Law could control ten thousand ghosts.

The Fierce General thought it was a peerless figure from the Great Luo Sect who eliminated Ghost Law and never imagined it would be related to Demon Exorcism True Monarch.

As Xu Qing approached the Fierce General step by step, he continued: "Demon Exorcism True Monarch daily endured the sorrow of seeing comrades fall in battle while lingering on himself, yet ultimately he achieved his aspirations."

"Then there is the Marshal Xuantan, Emperor Wenchang..."

Xu Qing smiled and said: "You see, the heavenly laws forbid immortals and deities from entering calamity, but still there are those heroic figures who will choose to enter the calamity for their beliefs."

"Now, with the Dragon Veins severed in the mortal realm, how can you be sure no Wise Emperor will emerge?"

The Fierce General looked at Xu Qing, now close, and was shocked: "Are you intending to emulate Emperor Xuanyuan, becoming the human sovereign? No, you’re a Zombie, how can you become the human emperor..."

Xu Qing chuckled lightly: "The role of a human emperor does not interest me. The Wise Emperor I speak of is not necessarily a human sovereign."

"A Wise Emperor isn’t necessarily an emperor, and an emperor isn’t necessarily a Wise Emperor."

The Fierce General didn’t quite understand Xu Qing’s words, yet he felt the other was not speaking without purpose; this was the sensation shared by those like Emperor Xuanyuan and himself.

And this young man before him, gave him a sense of being a kindred spirit.

"Not becoming a human emperor?" The Fierce General was startled, then realized in horror: "Could it be...you dare to have such ambition!"