As Someone with a Waste Body, I Rely on Devouring Luck to Level Up

Two thousand years ago, a strand of sword light flashed across the nine heavens, tearing through the sky.

The world recovered, and martial arts began to revive.

Two thousand years later...

Chapter 294: Leaving the Battlefield of a Hundred Nations, Facing General Hong Shan

At Shanhaiguan, inside the massive manor and the Tingchao Pavilion by the hundred-acre lake, a crowd had gathered, even larger than on the day the Hundred Kingdoms Battlefield began.

Second floor!

Three figures sat down at a table overlooking the lake.

It was Duan Nantian and the other two town generals.

At this moment, the three people had different expressions.

Hong Zhen's face was grim. He glanced at Duan Nantian and the other man, and said in a deep voice, "The Hundred Kingdoms Battlefield is about to close. Lin Xuan and the others should be coming out soon. What are your plans to do with them..."

"deal with?"

Duan Nantian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Lin Xuan led a thousand elite troops and slaughtered his way across the battlefield of a hundred kingdoms."

He has brought glory to our Great Xia Dynasty and made such a great contribution to our Great Xia Dynasty.

You're actually telling me you want to deal with him?

General Hong, what do you mean by this? I now seriously doubt your motives…

"snort……"

Hong Zhen's face turned cold, and a chill appeared in his eyes: "Duan Nantian, you don't need to flatter me."

I did this for the sake of Great Xia.

Lin Xuan slaughtered nearly 200,000 soldiers from one or two hundred countries on the battlefield of a hundred nations. Do you know what kind of nature that is?

Now, all countries are thoroughly enraged.

They are putting pressure on my Great Xia.

Other countries don't matter, but can you ignore the pressure from the US, Japan, the UK, Russia, and Russia?

The strength of any one of their nations is no less than that of our Great Xia…

"So what? Everyone knows that in the War of a Hundred Nations, life and death are determined by fate. Their people were killed because they were simply outmatched. What does it have to do with Lin Xuan?"

Duan Nantian sneered: "What, once the rules are set, they only follow the rules when it's in their favor?"

When there's no profit to be made, they resort to thuggish behavior.

Do you think our Great Xia Dynasty was made of clay?!

You have the audacity to claim it's for the sake of Great Xia, while they're shamelessly taking advantage of your kindness. Instead of thinking about how to retaliate, you're doing the same thing.

Instead, they act like idiots, sticking their faces out to get slapped, not even feeling ashamed…

"Duan Nantian, don't be so arrogant. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Hong Zhenjiang's face turned red, but after being ridiculed by Duan Nantian, his face immediately darkened.

He slammed his hand on the table and growled angrily.

"What, did I say something wrong? You're not convinced? Let's fight..."

Duan Nantian snorted coldly, his eyes equally icy.

A sharp killing intent emerged.

Immediately, the atmosphere on the second floor of Tingchao Pavilion became tense. Duan Nantian and Hong Zhen were on the verge of drawing their swords, their anger burning.

Seeing this, the other generals around them broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but smile bitterly to themselves.

Holy crap!

These two big shots absolutely mustn't fight!

Otherwise, it would truly be a battle of gods, and mortals would suffer.

"That's enough, can you two calm down? Aren't you ashamed to do this in front of so many people?"

At this moment, Yan Haiqiong, who had been sitting silently, said coldly, "Lin Xuan has indeed enhanced the prestige of our Great Xia in the Hundred Kingdoms Battlefield, there is no doubt about that."

As for the fact that he massacred so many people from various countries, that has a huge impact and is beyond our ability to judge.

Let the higher-ups decide!

"What else is there to decide? This person has caused trouble time and time again. Keeping him around is just a disaster. Sooner or later he will bring calamity to our Great Xia. Just suppress him directly."

Hong Zhen snorted coldly.

“Hongshan, I think you’ve lost your mind. You’re going to suppress those who have rendered meritorious service to the Great Xia? Do you think those who flatter you can live a comfortable life?”

Duan Nantian couldn't help but sneer sarcastically: "I'm putting my words out there today."

"Anyone who dares to touch Lin Xuan will be making an enemy of Duan Nantian..."

"Then give it a try..."

Hong Zhen snorted coldly at Hong Shan, not giving an inch, and confronted Duan Nantian head-on.

Buzz...

suddenly!

Just then, a light suddenly burst forth from the lake, dazzling like divine radiance. As the sky trembled, figures gradually emerged.

"The Hundred Kingdoms Battlefield has closed, and Lin Xuan and the others have come out."

Someone's eyes lit up and they shouted.

Instantly, it attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked over.

The void on the lake surface trembled more and more violently, and the originally blurry figure gradually solidified, as if it had stepped out from another parallel universe.

It was Lin Xuan and the thousand elite troops he brought in.

Lin Xuan took a step forward, leading a thousand elite troops, and finally completely left the illusory void fluctuation area.

His eyes, sharp as a knife, swept over everyone in the Listening Tide Pavilion.

Wherever his gaze fell, most people changed color, not daring to meet his eyes, and subconsciously lowered their heads.

Its sharp edge was fully revealed, and its murderous aura soared to the sky.

Of course, some people were not convinced and fought back fiercely, meeting Lin Xuan's gaze.

"ah……"

The next moment, a shrill scream echoed through the sky.

One by one, those who dared to meet Lin Xuan's gaze screamed in agony, their eyes oozing crimson blood.

"No... my eyes... I can't see."

"Lin Xuan, you are so cruel."

"If you blind me, I will never let you go."

...

A series of roars rang out, filled with endless anger, resentment, and killing intent, but they did not cause Lin Xuan to have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Instead, it caused a stir in Tingchao Pavilion, and everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

"He's gotten stronger again."

Someone secretly glanced at Lin Xuan in mid-air, their teeth chattering: "One look, and so many people were seriously injured."

He must have had a great opportunity on the battlefield of a hundred nations.

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