Here lies the Martial Dao, demons and monsters, and the myriad realms. Cultivators can achieve immortality and sweep across all worlds. Li Ming transmigrates and becomes a minor constable within th...
The sword light streaked through the air without any hesitation or delay.
This officially marked the end of the great war.
This great battle came to an end at the cost of the death of the Great Yan commander Tuoba Han and more than 20,000 Dao soldiers.
For Da Xuan, it was a resounding victory.
Although many Liangzhou soldiers died in battle, and many martial arts practitioners who came to their aid also perished, and even many generals were killed, the losses on the Great Yan side were undoubtedly greater.
The massive army of a million men that had come with overwhelming force suffered heavy losses, with the elite forces of the major royal courts also suffering devastating blows.
Only then did the battlefield and surrounding areas calm down, and the sky darkened considerably.
After a brief silence, the Northern Liang army had already sent people to begin cleaning up the battlefield.
A group of monks wandered the battlefield, chanting Buddhist scriptures for the fallen soldiers and praying for their souls to be delivered from the dead.
Everyone who sees Li Ming bows deeply from afar to show their respect.
Li Ming was slightly disappointed. He definitely wanted to eliminate the threat completely and make a profit, but just as he was about to give chase, the other party was rescued.
"Tsk, that swordsman's combat strength is not bad, and I wonder where that unfathomable imperial advisor is..."
With his divine eye activated, he saw things clearly. The man's strength was far greater than that of Tuoba Han, who possessed a divine weapon. In fact, he sensed a sense of danger. If they were to pursue them deeper into the Great Yan territory, there might be people waiting to meet them...
The Grand Preceptor of the Great Yan Kingdom?
Whether it's another expert or not, we don't know.
"However, we have managed to stabilize the situation and gained quite a bit."
"I've gained another ten million Life Energy, bringing me closer to the 300 million Life Energy required for the orange-level attribute."
Li Ming took stock of his life energy.
Now that he has killed his enemies, a series of events have had a significant impact.
The total life force is approximately one hundred million.
It's enough to advance several purple attributes, but it's still far from advancing to orange attributes.
"In addition, there is a divine weapon!"
Although it's only a low-grade divine weapon, it's still an extremely valuable item.
With his mind racing, Li Ming exhaled a breath of turbid air. He had used the divine weapon and performed many martial arts techniques in succession, which had taken a toll on him. Although he did not appear to have suffered any major injuries on the surface.
In this fierce collision, he actually suffered considerable internal injuries, but fortunately, these injuries recovered quickly under the influence of the power of creation.
Moreover, from the inside out, all aspects of martial arts have improved considerably.
At this moment, Li Ming also remembered his spoils of war, the divine weapon, the Nine-Headed Lion Armor.
The materials used to forge divine weapons are all extremely precious.
Therefore, those martial gods would prioritize forging their own weapons or artifacts that contained their own Dao, and rarely forge this kind of armor.
Even the most powerful martial gods typically possess no more than two items: one for attacking and killing, and the other for cultivation.
As for defense, most of them practiced body-refining techniques and didn't pay much attention to it.
Therefore, this divine-grade armor is quite rare.
When Li Ming looked at the armor whose light had dimmed and tried to reach out to touch it, the armor clearly resisted, instantly unleashing a force that knocked him back.
"oh?"
Li Mingdu couldn't help but be surprised; this guy seemed to harbor deep hostility towards him.
That makes sense, though. This armor is a divine weapon that the Tuoba family has inherited for thousands of years. It is precisely because of this that even if the Tuoba family doesn't produce any outstanding figures, they can still use this armor to protect the family and defend against external enemies.
The mark of bloodline inheritance has long been imprinted on it, so it is probably unusable for non-direct descendants of the Tuoba clan.
However, the bloodline mark on such divine weapons is not impossible to remove.
Theoretically speaking, only a God of War can erase the bloodline mark set up by a God of War.
However, don't forget that Li Ming has a divine weapon in his sea of consciousness.
After a brief conversation, Li Ming learned that the Azure Emperor Wood Emperor Seal indeed had a solution, but it would take some time.
"That's good... As expected of a divine weapon, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse."
Li Ming muttered to himself, and then the Azure Emperor Wood Emperor Seal in his sea of consciousness stirred slightly, directly emitting a beam of azure light, suppressing the stubborn Nine-Headed Lion God Armor into Li Ming's sea of consciousness, rendering it unable to move.
After the great battle, the land was devastated.
Even the extremely sturdy city walls, capable of withstanding the attacks of a martial saint, were riddled with cracks.
The fighting had been going on non-stop for days, and everyone was exhausted. When the war was declared over, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and some even fell asleep on the spot.
Back inside the Liangzhou Fortress.
When everyone saw Li Ming approaching, they couldn't help but cast respectful and fearful glances at him, and they all bowed in unison. Even the martial arts masters lowered their heads, showing that Li Ming had completely won them over.
Li Ming watched as many people went to collect the remains of his comrades, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Nothing is more cruel than this."
Even though many people survived, the relatives, friends, and comrades they lost could never come back.
"Cough cough..."
"My disciple, you've worked hard."
Lin Qiancheng saw Li Ming walking towards him and couldn't help but speak with relief.
Looking at his disciple Li Ming, he couldn't help but be somewhat lost in thought.
Everyone thought they could never go back, but Li Ming's performance was like a god descending to earth, turning the tide and saving the day. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he saved the day.
The imperial court probably couldn't think of a way to reward this unparalleled genius who was already a divine constable.
However, Li Ming's skill only proves that he has good judgment; otherwise, why wouldn't others take him as a disciple?
"Master, you are too reckless."
Seeing these familiar faces, Li Ming felt a sense of disorientation, as if he had been transported to another world. But coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but smile wryly:
"If my disciple hadn't arrived in time, Liangzhou Pass might have been breached..."
"Haha, as a member of the imperial court, I must serve the court."
Lin Qiancheng also laughed loudly, as if he didn't take the matter to heart.
Seeing this, Li Ming didn't dwell on the matter further, and casually asked:
"How have you been these days?"
Lin Qiancheng thought for a moment, then organized his thoughts and began to speak:
"In the past few months, the chaos has become more and more obvious. There are many rumors of vengeful ghosts and demons appearing in various places, and many of them are true."
However, the spiritual energy in the world is becoming increasingly abundant, making martial arts cultivation seem a bit easier.
"Yeah?"
Li Ming seemed to be thinking about something, and then he spoke:
"I have heard that a powerful being among the human race has predicted that an eternal calamity is about to befall us, and this may be related to it."
"The Emperor's remaining power has faded; the world has changed..."
An unfamiliar voice came from behind him, and Li Ming couldn't help but look over.
He saw an old man with white eyebrows and black hair smiling at him, his demeanor extraordinary, clearly not an ordinary person.
Xuanjizi smiled, waved his sleeve, and cupped his hands, saying:
"This old man is Xuanjizi, greetings to Lord Li."
"Xuanjizi?"
Li Ming pondered the information in his mind and quickly recognized the old man in front of him as Xuanjizi, the master of the Great Xuan Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.
He was also a Martial Saint of the Celestial level.
Moreover, he comes from an extraordinary background. He is not a member of the Great Mystic Sect, but only serves as the Pavilion Master. His insight and knowledge must be extraordinary.
"Master, please explain in detail."