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Chapter 1244: Tonight

"Huh"

"What's going on"

"No more waves Recovered"

The people of the Great Xia in the east stood rooted to the spot, their faces filled with astonishment. For the wind and waves had vanished too abruptly, truly in an instant, leaving them utterly unprepared.

"Huh"

The Heavenly Official also looked over, even though he was far away in the Imperial Capital, he could still sense the situation in the east of Daxia. His brows furrowed involuntarily. He was still enjoying torturing these ants, and this person actually held him back

Could it be that you have taken pity on these ants

Yang Dingtian still had the qi of Daxia on him, and he could also sense the situation in the East. He subconsciously looked over there.

In the next second.

A figure dashed through the air, incredibly fast. Its silhouette flickered in the crisscrossing lights of the night, faintly glowing like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

In the gaze of all.

This figure quickly arrived above the imperial capital, then stopped in mid-air. Upon closer inspection, his face was filled with grief!

But when I saw this face.

Nian Qianhua's ten daughters trembled simultaneously, their bodies shaking uncontrollably. They couldn't believe their eyes and felt as if they had died and been reborn in another world, for he was someone they could only see in another realm.

"Peace……. Ephemeral life"

Yes, it is indeed Ye Fusheng!

Although there were chaotic warnings, even with the master's letters, and one could see Yang Dingtian's efforts, but... to watch helplessly as those who helped him suffer, to watch helplessly as his woman was filled with despair, and to watch helplessly as the 140 million people of Daxia were plunged into misery without a single reaction.

What kind of Great Summer War Emperor is he What kind of man is he

What kind of person are they

Ye Fusheng slowly lowered his head: "That's right, it was me. You've suffered, and I'll handle everything that remains!"

He paused, then roared in a voice like thunder, "I'm sorry, I made you suffer!"

Boom!

In the night sky, thunder rumbled in celebration.

But even more fervent were the people of Daxia, all eyes glued to the screen at the same time, watching the figure standing proudly in the air, tears welling up uncontrollably.

“He is the War Emperor!”

"He is the guardian deity of our Great Xia, he's not dead!"

"Long live the Great Xia War Emperor…"

The people even forgot their surroundings and their escape. They were like parched land meeting rain, collectively shouting in joy, some even kneeling to worship.

Below, the voices rose and fell in waves.

Boom!

The sound that echoed louder than thunder was the explosion in Jia Sidao and Tian Guan's minds. They couldn't believe Ye Fusheng had actually appeared. Although they knew deep down he wasn't dead, it felt the same as if he were. He had left Daxia after all, and there was absolutely no way he would ever dare return. Yet here he was.

Is he a fool

"How did you come back Why are you back Leave, get out of here! Get lost!" Yang Dingtian shouted loudly, his voice filled with agitation and a desire to send Ye Fusheng out of Xia himself.

You have to know, even facing this very situation, he didn't reveal the news that Ye Fusheng was still alive. Or rather, even if it meant sacrificing countless lives, he didn't want Ye Fusheng to appear.

The reason is very simple: Ye Fusheng is the only possibility for ordinary people to break free from the control of the upper realm. As long as he lives, there is hope. As long as he lives, his descendants will have a chance to stand up.

If he has problems, the Great Xia dynasty will be enslaved for generations!

"I can't go."

Ye Fu Sheng looked at Yang Dingtian with a sorrowful expression: "If I don't come back, I won't be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life, so, I'm sorry."

Yang Dingtian heard this and burst into tears, feeling like he was pierced by thousands of arrows. Because with his current strength, he couldn't possibly fight against the Upper Realm. Coming back... would be suicide.

Whoosh!

Ye Fusheng no longer looked at anyone, suddenly turning his head to look at Jia Sidao.

"You want to be the king"

Tap tap tap.

Jia Sidao looked into his eyes, and was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, his face ashen. Although he had been in prison for some time, he still knew the situation outside and was very clear that Ye Fusheng was no longer the little boy who could be intimidated. He not only dared to kill, but also dared to defy heaven!

He said nervously, "Don't act rashly. It wasn't me who wanted to be the king; it was the upper realm that chose me. I urge you to think this through carefully."

Ye Fu Sheng didn't look at him again, but looked around.

The ancient well said: "Now that I've appeared, stop your petty pursuits and come out! Let me see what you little people are really like!"

When the voice fell.

Jia Si Dao instinctively looked to the side, very scared and panicked. At this moment, only the Heavenly Official appearing could turn the tide.

However.

Jia Si Dao remained completely still, as if he were nothing more than air.

The Celestial Official was hidden in the shadows, his face ashen, his eyes fixed on Ye Fusheng. He desperately wanted to appear and take him back to the celestial realm for a reckoning – this would undoubtedly be a great feat.

But that can't be done. I just promised the people that I would return to the Upper Realm, and even more so, I wouldn't cause any hardship for other immortals. If I were to sacrifice myself, wouldn't it mean that I was the one causing the hardship

Since he's back, there's absolutely no way he'll leave again. Just bear with it, as long as we keep an eye on him and drag things out, he'll be helpless!

Ye Fusheng had no hesitation, and spoke loudly: "The Sovereign did not harm me. It was the Upper Realm who wanted to exterminate me. The Sovereign spared no effort to protect me, which led to today's predicament. As for Jia Sidao, he is the true traitor. A person like this... does not deserve to serve the Sovereign."

He had been outside the Xia border before and had heard everything, he was just struggling with whether to return.

"You... you shut up, it's fake, all of it is fake!" Jia Si roared with eyes wide open, like ants on a hot pan. Being exposed by him, this position of the national master had no foundation at all.

Moreover, in terms of prestige, who in all of Dàxià commands greater respect than him Who wouldn't believe his words

As expected.

As his words fell, Daxia trembled once more, and all the people suddenly realized the truth. They turned to Jia Sidao and Tian Guan, cursing them loudly.

Nan Qianhua had long suspected it, but hearing Ye Fusheng say it himself was still shocking. Her eyes were fixed on Jia Si Dao, wishing she could devour him alive.

The Celestial Officials and Heavenly Immortals were on the verge of exploding with anger, their spiritual energy constantly fluctuating. They wished to devour Ye Fusheng alive, this fiend actually dared to explain everything! Was there no bottom line!

"Haven't shown up yet"

Ye Fusheng indifferently said, "But since you have appeared, look down at yourselves. How is the vast territory of my Xia Dynasty now"

As the celestial officials took their place, they all lowered their heads in unison. At first, they hadn't quite grasped what was happening, but soon enough, a fatal issue came to light: due to Ye Fusheng's sudden appearance, they were caught off guard and forgot about the continuous leakage of spiritual energy. As a result, Daxia was now shrouded in a state of peace!

Isn't this saying....

"You have killed my people of Great Xia!"

"Insult my Great Xia's vast land of ten thousand miles!"

"Threaten the millennia-old foundation of my Great Xia."

Ye Fusheng suddenly spoke, his voice growing louder with each word until he was nearly shouting: "What use is such an unrighteous and heartless celestial realm, made of flesh and blood like ours"

"Heaven shows no mercy, mortals should rebel, Slaughter all the celestial beings, tonight!"

That's it.

He suddenly made a move, and then in the night sky, lights appeared, flashing for a moment.

Looking up, the chosen national master Jia Si Dao was already separated from his head, blood staining the night sky…oincidence, really. Your mother was born prematurely, and it just so happened to be the time when cultivators and the Human Emperor were on the brink of conflict. On the day your mother was born, Zhan...