Zither Emperor Chapter 901 Chapter 288 The Five Emperors Reunite Part 2

901: Chapter 288: The Five Emperors Reunite (Part 2) 901: Chapter 288: The Five Emperors Reunite (Part 2) “Its only flaw might be its slightly weaker defense against individual units.

For instance, if a powerful expert approached the Zither Emperor No.

and penetrated its defenses with their formidable strength to enter inside, it would result in irreparable damage.

Given the size of the Zither Emperor No., I think we must station some melee personnel inside.

Not only must these warriors be powerful, but they must also be absolutely loyal to Qin City.”

Elder Guru nodded and said, “We have considered this.

The batants paired with the Zither Emperor No.

must be the strongest.

Aside from you and the Zither Emperor’s Twelve Musician Lanes, we plan to station all five hundred soldiers from the Army of Behemoths inside the Zither Emperor No.

Their loyalty to you is absolute, and their prowess in close bat is unquestionable.

At the same time, we will design a rapid ascent and descent system on the Zither Emperor No., so that when it approaches the ground, these five hundred Behemoth warriors can be quickly deployed to the battlefield at the enemy’s weakest points, which will in turn enhance the Zither Emperor No.’s role further.”

“Good,” Ye Yinzhu exclaimed in admiration, “Elder has thought of everything indeed.”

After hearing Elder Guru’s detailed explanation, Ye Yinzhu’s understanding of and confidence in the Zither Emperor No.

greatly increased.

Acpanied by the high officials from the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, who surrounded him like stars circling the moon, he inspected the Four Infantry bat Armies before returning to the Burna Mountain Range.

The Four Infantry Legions, pared to when he left, had grown stronger over the three years of continuous training.

More importantly, their ability to coordinate had greatly improved.

bined with the Eastern Dragon martial skills, the overall bat capabilities of the Four Infantry bat Armies had risen to a new level.

Equipment-wise, what was once only a portion of Dong Long Soldiers with excellent gear had evolved to all soldiers being fully equipped.

While every infantryman’s gear might not be as plete as that of the cavalry, light armor that protected vital areas and had a certain capacity for magic resistance, along with sharp and superior longswords, were now standard for every warrior.

It’s important to note that the current Infantry Armies were no longer mere tens of thousands strong but had reached a formidable count of two hundred thousand.

Such an army, where everybody practiced martial arts and possessed Douqi, would undoubtedly have a terrifying bat effect on the battlefield.

Under relentless and dedicated training, the four Sect Masters of the Eight Sects could now mand their troops on the battlefield as if directing their own limbs, with perfect and rapid formation changes that can maximize their bat force at any moment.

With the support of Faran, Qin City essentially gained the backing of the entire continent.

In such circumstances, three years of effortful development had led to a massive leap in Qin City’s strength.

Although it still could not pare with the deeply-rooted Faran, it was already capable of contending with any country.

Once the Zither Emperor No.

was pleted, Qin City could very well stand on equal footing with Faran.

Ye Yinzhu hardly had any free time.

Having been away for a full three years, the changes in Qin City on all fronts required updates from the heads of various clans, ensuring he had a prehensive understanding of the situation.

Plus, there were matters that required his confirmation.

By the time he finished, night had already fallen.

To wele Ye Yinzhu’s return, Anya had specially arranged a sumptuous banquet.

Not only did the high-ranking officials of Qin City gather, but when Ye Yinzhu stepped into the banquet hall, he immediately saw the familiar and imposing figure.

Wild amethyst hair cascaded over his shoulders, amethyst-like eyes deep and clear, a breath of restrained yet forcefully dignified presence, and an aura no one else could imitate.

In a moment, Ye Yinzhu’s eyes moistened.

“You didn’t even notify me when you returned.” A massive fist flew straight towards Ye Yinzhu’s chest.

With Ye Yinzhu’s strength, he had at least a hundred ways to dodge, but he did not evade, taking the punch with his own chest, his gaze fixed on the crystal-like mist in the other’s amethyst eyes.

Bang— Ye Yinzhu’s body flew backward, sliding more than ten meters before ing to a halt.

The pain in his chest couldn’t dampen his emotional excitement.

As the Little Dragon Lady’s eyebrows were about to frown, Ye Yinzhu had already leapt forward, embracing the figure who had thrown the punch.

“Zi.”

Strong arms wrapped around him, and two equally tall and gallant men hugged tightly.

In that moment, tears of excitement streamed down their faces.

“Do you know?

When our Soul Breath had pletely ceased, I truly thought you were dead,” Zi’s deep voice choked uncontrollably.

There were nearly a hundred people standing in silence at the banquet hall where ten tables had been set.

Nobody wanted to disturb them.

When Ye Yinzhu was inspecting Qin City, Anya informed Zi through a Portal.

And so, he had e.

“I’m sorry, Zi, for making you worry.” The hug ended, but Ye Yinzhu’s right hand remained tightly clasped with Zi’s.

In fact, even Ye Yinzhu himself did not realize that the soul connection between him and Zi had been pletely severed.

The Water of Life had replaced Ye Yinzhu’s original bloodline, and that immense life force changed his body in many ways.

Not only did the curse effect of the Sixth Sense Soul Snatching Technique disappear, but the equal life-contract he had with Zi had also ended under that overwhelming life force.

That was why Zi pletely lost contact with him.

“Yin Zhu, do you know how worried we all were about you?” Another voice came from behind Zi.

Due to Zi’s large body, the newer had been pletely hidden from sight before, and Ye Yinzhu had not seen him.

Additionally, even though Yin Zhu’s realm of heaven and humanity was powerful, how could his emotions remain stable after seeing Zi?

He naturally neglected everything around him.

The new arrival was also a man, with handsome features that bore traces of vicissitude.

His originally golden hair was now flecked with white, yet his eyes sparkled with tears of excitement.

“Brother Oliveira, you came too.” Releasing Zi’s hand, Ye Yinzhu opened his arms wide once more and embraced him in a big hug.

Yes, it wasn’t just Zi who had e—Oliveira was there, too.

It was at this moment that a pair of burning eyes caught the attention of Ye Yinzhu, Zi, and Oliveira, breaking through their excitement.

Shortly thereafter, a dark blue figure quietly appeared before the three of them.

Saluting formally, his voice was cold yet respectful, “Your Excellency, the Zither Emperor.” Regardless of how his voice sounded, those eyes, now burning with intensity, betrayed his true emotions.

It was none other than the leader of the Grim Reaper Dragon Wolf Cavalry, known as the Ming Emperor, Ye Hongyan.

“Hongyan.

Haha, our brothers have finally gathered.” Oliveira and Ye Yinzhu almost simultaneously stretched out a hand to pull the dark blue figure, still clad in armor, into their midst.

Joined by Zi, the four men placed their arms over each other’s shoulders, creating a special atmosphere that not only infected the high-ranking individuals from the various clans of Qin City, but even the Little Dragon Lady was astonished.

She found it strange—what kind of emotion was this?

Having never encountered the outside world, she naturally did not understand that this was called brotherhood.

Ye Yinzhu, Zi, Oliveira, Ye Hongyan—without saying much to each other or even engaging in much conversation, their breaths and gazes, and the hugs in those moments were enough to make everything clear to one another.

They were rades who had been through life and death together, partners who shared weal and woe, and brothers who would lay down their lives for each other.

Ye Hongyan lifted his hand to grab a jar from a nearby table and handed it to Ye Yinzhu.

On the jar was simply one character, “Wine.”

This was, of course, not ordinary wine, but a fine liquor specially brewed by the Goblin Tribe.

The quantity produced each year was fixed, never changing.

Seeing the fervent look in Ye Hongyan’s eyes, Ye Yinzhu snatched the wine jar, casually breaking the seal of clay.

Instantly, a strong fragrance of wine spread out, and he lifted the jar with one hand, glancing around,

“Elders of Qin City, brothers, and sisters, I, Ye Yinzhu, have been away for three years and caused you concern.

Today, I have returned.

Here, this jar of wine is my apology to all.” With that, he tilted the jar, threw back his head, and a clear and pure stream of wine poured down, which he swallowed in big gulps, not spilling a single drop.

A ten-pound jar of wine was emptied in the blink of an eye, as if sucked down by a whale.

Ye Yinzhu threw aside the jar and exclaimed joyfully, “Everyone, please be seated.

Qin City belongs to each and every one of us.

I’ve been absent for three years and failed to fulfill my responsibilities.

Here, apart from apologizing to everyone, I also want to say thank you.

It’s thanks to every one of our efforts that we have the Qin City of today.

The future of Qin City is our future.

We are all family here; enjoy the fine wines and delicacies before you to your heart’s content.”

The feast began, and though Ye Yinzhu did not say much, his tone was filled with sincere emotion, touching the hearts of everyone present.

Since Ye Yinzhu’s disappearance, Qin City had not seen a banquet like today’s in a very long time.

At this moment, people were truly opening their hearts.

As the banquet menced, Ye Yinzhu had already forgotten about the Little Dragon Lady who had acpanied him.

He and his brothers, Zi, Oliveira, and Ye Hongyan, simply sat down in one corner.

The four of them didn’t say much to each other, just kept pouring jar after jar of fine wine into their stomachs.

Moreover, they did not use their powers to counteract the alcohol, instead, drinking freely, reveling in the passion and warmth the wine provided.

“What are they doing?” The Little Dragon Lady, somewhat perplexed, watched Ye Yinzhu and the others drinking non-stop in the distance.

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