pjbooks Chapter 15: The First Move of the Day – This is the Beginning! [Please Read On, Recommendations, and
Chapter 15: The First Move of the Day – This is the Beginning! [Please Read On, Recommendations, and
Chapter 15: The First Move of the Day – This is the Beginning! [Please Read On, Recommendations, and Monthly Tickets]
All the Yin Ghosts roared angrily, their murderous intent soaring to the heavens.
"An army of skeletons, is this a summoning spell?"
Not only were the tens of millions of troops outside the city terrified, but even Qian Renxue, standing beside Qin Zheng, looked astonished, somewhat unable to believe what was happening.
Soon, she looked at the black-clad youth beside her, whose expression remained calm and who seemed to have everything under control, her beautiful eyes sparkling with wonder.
"No wonder!"
"No wonder you can ignore the nobles, ignore the Heavenly Fighting Army, and even ignore my proposal."
"Is this army of tens of thousands you've summoned your source of confidence?"
Undeniably, even Qian Renxue was shocked by the skeletal army summoned by Qin Zheng.
She could see clearly that this army of skeletons was summoned from dark runes and was not a living being at all. Therefore, it should not have the rationality and fighting ability that humans possess.
But the roar just now was orderly and chilling, full of terrifying power.
It was as if these skeletons were not mindless, inanimate objects...
It's more like each one is a living, breathing being with its own independent intelligence!
At this moment, they shouted in unison, all dedicating themselves to the king's slaughter!
"However, what is summoned is ultimately just a dream, and cannot be resisted for long."
"If that's all you've got, you probably won't be able to control the battle, much less make me lose."
"I'm really looking forward to seeing what you're planning to do next."
"How many more armies like this are there?"
【…】
The scene was incredibly dramatic!
Standing atop the high building, Qin Zheng surveyed the situation of everyone present, including Qian Renxue who was muttering to herself.
But he had no intention of paying attention to it.
Qin Zheng knew very well that from the moment he fully summoned the Yin Ghost Envoy, he had no way out.
But his dark eyes showed no fear; instead, a burning crimson light began to ignite within them.
That was the desire for power, the imperial will symbolized by ruling the world, and the domineering aura within him that belonged to the Zhao family, a natural imperial power that could look down upon the world!
Swah——
Qin Zheng slowly raised his hand, his movements gentle and slow, but at that moment, his destiny as the [Emperor of the Underworld] and [Human Emperor] suddenly activated, and an invisible aura was released!
Everything around him began to change in the eyes of the young king.
The world has changed dramatically, and in Qin Zheng's eyes at this moment, it all seems like a giant chessboard.
The undead warriors, bestowed with titles by Qin Zheng, stood on this chessboard, transformed into pitch-black chess pieces.
Before them stood the white chess pieces, symbolized by the Heavenly Dou Army and the nobility.
Two chess pieces are playing against each other.
And he, Qin Zheng, was the one who held the chess piece!
"I see! The imperial decree is not a simple summons, nor is it a symbolic title."
"It is, however, the source of my destiny."
"Imperial conferment, similar to the Investiture of the Gods, grants divine power that surpasses one's own!"
Qin Zheng could feel that as he slowly raised his hand, a pitch-black chess piece fell into his hand, and his aura suddenly surged, just waiting for him to make the final move!
"What a wonderful feeling. The world is a chessboard, and I am making my moves alone, playing against all the living beings in the world."
"Is this the supreme power that our ancestors held when they ruled the world?"
"I never imagined that one day I would experience even a fraction of this feeling."
Feeling this atmosphere, Qin Zheng's eyes rippled with enjoyment.
Then, his expression suddenly turned cold, and the aura in his eyes was fully unleashed, transforming into an unparalleled divine sword, sharp and terrifying!
"In that case, I cannot be inferior to my ancestors!"
"Let me, the Emperor, completely disrupt this seemingly peaceful Douluo Continent!"
"kill!"
With a snap, Qin Zheng placed his piece.
Tengen!
This implies the beginning!
【…】
"kill!"
Just as Qin Zheng made his move, seemingly out of nowhere!
A deep, hoarse growl rang out, stirring up an atmosphere of boundless terror.
As soon as he finished speaking, nearly ten thousand skeletal figures began to surge and tremble, their yin energy surging and their terrifying baleful aura chilling to the bone.
In the blink of an eye, the army of skeletons had already reached the nobles who had come out.
Without uttering a word, the scythe in his hand swung between the skeletal palms like a crimson tidal wave, sweeping away everything and slaughtering all in its path!
Upon initial contact.
"what!"
"No!"
One carriage after another was like fish on a chopping board, chopped into powder by the sickle. The people inside didn't even have time to react before their heads were separated from their bodies.
Bloody rain, spraying across the sky along with countless human and horse carcass pieces.
The wealth plundered from the people by the nobles inside the carriage spilled out completely.
Nearly a thousand ghostly messengers completely crushed the noble caravan, their bodies covered in blood!
In just one charge, nearly 80% of the nobles were killed, leaving only a few powerful noble families to desperately resist with the help of the surrounding elite troops.
The old man, who had just been thinking of criticizing Qin Zheng, was so frightened by what he saw inside the carriage that he was completely dumbfounded!
"What, what's going on?"
"The Soul Masters we recruited were all Great Soul Masters, the strongest of whom even had a Soul Grandmaster in command, yet they were wiped out in a single encounter?"
"This is everything we've painstakingly built, and it's all gone to waste?!"
Inside the carriage, the nobleman who was with the old man screamed in despair.
Everything they had was gone!
Relatives, private soldiers, wealth, and status—all were lost in that instant!
After hundreds of years of accumulation, they were reduced to the poorest and most undesirable class in one fell swoop.
No one can accept this blow!
【…】
"What the hell are you all standing there for?!"
"So what if these guys really are ghosts? We have tens of thousands of troops, are we afraid of them?"
"Kill them!"
When the commander saw that the group of ghostly messengers had killed almost all the nobles in a single encounter, he roared and shouted, the veins on his neck bulging, he was furious!
He was ordered to come here, leading tens of millions of soldiers, but instead, he had people killed right before his eyes.
This isn't about looking down on him, but rather about looking down on Emperor Xueye and the Heavenly Dou Army surrounding him!
It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!
The next moment, his figure vanished with a roar, and he leaped up, charging towards the Yin soldiers who exuded terrifying killing intent. Six spirit rings appeared under his feet, and a giant bear martial spirit merged with him.
This general, who controls the surrounding cities, is none other than a powerful Soul Emperor!
In an instant, he was engaged in battle with the vast army of snow-white skeletons.
His immense soul power surged forth, sweeping across a vast area, its ferocity shaking the heavens!
The difference between a Soul Master and a Soul Emperor is obvious!
"kill!!"
Seeing their commander leading the charge and achieving such a feat, someone immediately realized what was happening and shouted.
Before he could finish speaking, a familiar blood-red scythe came crashing down on him, its crimson light flashing. He was so frightened that he quickly retreated and focused his attention on the attack!
Not only him, but also those around him, suffered a terrible attack.
Unbeknownst to them, the tens of thousands of Yin Ghost Envoys had already merged with the Heavenly Dou Legion.
Wielding blood-stained scythes, their aura grew stronger, and their eyes began to glow with a bluish light as they clashed with the soldiers of the Heavenly Dou Empire.
As time went by and the killing continued, their momentum grew stronger!
If Qin Zheng were here, he would be able to clearly see that this is the situation where the Yin Ghost Envoy is beginning to transform into a human.
After absorbing countless amounts of blood, they began to transform into humans!
(End of this chapter)