Capítulo 1542: Chapter 15: Fierce Winds and Snow, Prince Qin Arrives
The wind blew fiercely, sweeping across his face. Yue Pengwu wiped away the blood clinging to the spear’s edge. The Li Quan Divine Spear, after prolonged battle, remained sharp and undiminished. The Divine Steed beneath him showed no signs of fatigue—
From beyond the borders of the Northern Domain, hidden in form, crossing Ying Country, heading towards the Jiangnan region.
This was not a difficult task for Yue Pengwu.
The Nine-layered Heaven Divine General, if caught alone amidst an army led by a famous general, it would an certain death. However, if he intended not to reveal himself nor lay siege, he would be like a top-tier Martial World hero, unable to go anywhere freely.
Yet, in such tis, the world was in turmoil, evil spirits danced wildly, and the common folk were left destitute and desolate.
Yue Pengwu initially planned to quickly proceed to Jiangnan alone, unwilling to stir up complications. He had already urged his horse forward but then heard cries from behind—a wailing voice reminiscent of soone crying out to the heavens in the Central Plains dialect.
Even as a Divine General, he could not move his feet.
With a sigh, he turned his horse around, raised his spear, and galloped through this chaotic world.
The principles of being a true man could never be broken.
Even now, Yue Pengwu did not regret the actions he took that day. A true man acts and bears the consequences alone, not needlessly implicating Prince Qin and others; he could traverse this vast land, returning to the place in Jiangnan.
Beside him, the sound of hooves approached. An elder in Mo robes, carrying a sword on his back, Guan Shier of the Mo School caught up. His disheveled white hair fluttered as he gazed into the vastness ahead, releasing a faint sigh, saying: “General Yue, the scene ahead is shrouded in murderous aura; be cautious.”
“I fear there is an ambush.”
Yue Pengwu calmly replied: “No matter the ambush, with just my spear in hand, Guan, you truly need not accompany Yue.”
Guan Shier laughed heartily and said: “What are you saying, General Yue, hahaha.”
“Matters of injustice in the world, there are people to handle them.”
“Are the disciples of the Mo School not people of this world?”
“Moreover, as General Yue heads to Jiangnan, so must I. Prince Qin has sent out the Master Token of the Mo School, summoning Mo Zhe from all around to gather in Qin. It’s long been issued, yet I have always been outside, too busy to go.”
“This ti, when dealing with those scoundrels, it was you, General Yue, who helped us. Otherwise, so of us from the Mo School might have suffered losses. Logically, we should proceed together. How could you help us, and then we just turn around and leave?”
Guan Shier tilted his neck back, puzzled and uncertain.
Because the Master Token directed at him had long been issued, yet he was busy outside, not bothered to go.
He was neither adept at siege-proficient war chanical Techniques nor skilled in agricultural chanical Techniques. His pursuit was the fusion of dical skills and chanical Techniques, like his disciple Yu Junyue, utilizing chanical Techniques, dicine, and Mystical Martial Arts to mimic chanisms and ridian systems.
He could only craft chanical arms for people.
Or create chanical legs, for example. He didn’t see the use of such thods in vying under Prince Qin’s command, competing for the world and tis.
Yet the giant of the Mo School kept urging him with letters.
Guan Shier asked the giant repeatedly for the matters at hand.
This old fellow would say nothing, despite being asked several tis, claiming the issues were complicated and worrying about any leaks affecting the world’s situation.
He would crazily praise Guan Shier, saying his chanical arm and techniques were unparalleled, and among all branches of the Mo School, his achievents were foremost.
You must co.
But Guan Shier, with his volatile temper, decided not to ask if left unanswered.
If you love it, so be it!
What impact could a chanical Man have on the world?!
I’m talking nonsense!
Impact the situation? Want to concoct so chanism to restore ancient generals or throw the deceased into machines? Damn it, my techniques are only ant to help the disabled return to their forr selves.
This could aid the people, save them; how could it affect the world?
Hahaha, this old fellow is again stirring up empty talk.
However, Prince Qin summoning the Mo School this ti, such a commotion in the Mo School’s history is extrely rare, perhaps even the first instance. Even Guan Shier found himself intrigued and planned to accompany, having written to his disciple not to worry.
So valiant n followed behind Yue Pengwu.
Among them was one nad Niu Wei, who lanted: “General Yue, if we cross this place, and move past several cities ahead, we’ll reach the frontier. However, the road is particularly difficult with obstructions.”
Yue Pengwu exhaled a heavy breath, speaking softly: “To all my brothers coming here with , Yue Pengwu is grateful. The path ahead is treacherous; I shall lead the way and not disappoint you!”
Everyone affird his sentints.
Guan Shier chuckled as well. Perhaps the chaos spawned evildoers, as he wielded the Mo Sword, traversing this realm, witnessing many indulging in wanton acts amidst tumultuous storms, yet seeing figures like Yue Pengwu.
Plainly escaping alone, he managed to subdue thirty-six notorious bandits, seventy-two rogues along the way—not many were top-notch heroes of their ti, yet among them were several with Four or Five-layered celestial prowess. Maybe not considered elite across the world, but enough to command the mountains and valleys locally.
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