OBS Chapter 485: I Want You to Bow Down and Submit
Chapter 485: I Want You to Bow Down and Submit
Chapter 485: I Want You to Bow Down and Submit
Qin Yiyao didn't find it difficult.
In the past, when I knew nothing, even starting out wouldn't have been so difficult, because ignorance is the real challenge.
But it's different now.
She has a wealth of experience.
From the very beginning, it started with the establishment of the smallest vassal state, the initial accumulation of national fortune, the expansion of territory, the inclusion of more people, and the gathering of even greater national fortune... and finally, the transformation into a "dynastic destiny" unique to one person!
Qin Yiyao initially thought she could go all the way to the end.
That is, by leveraging such immense national fortune, she alone can elevate and transform the dynasty's karma, resulting in an absolute qualitative change! Ultimately, she will be able to become an immortal.
This was a method she gleaned from some ancient texts during her most prosperous period, almost following the same path as her ancestor, Emperor Taiming, but it was far more troublesome.
After all, in the primordial era when Emperor Taiming lived, "immortal energy" was not something that had disappeared.
But she eventually died from poisoning. Although it wasn't exactly a fresh start, it was pretty much over.
However, the time it took to get back to this "starting point" was much, much less than Qin Yiyao had imagined... It can only be said that she owed her good master too much.
Gather your thoughts.
Qin Yiyao had already reached the inner city gate of Yanluo Royal Palace and slowly removed her cloak.
She wants to defeat the king of Yanluo Kingdom and seize the kingdom's destiny!
There are only two common methods to seize the fortune of a nation: one is to wage war, gradually annex the opponent's territory, people, and key spiritual veins, thereby eroding the fortune of the opposing nation.
Time-consuming.
The second method is faster.
That is the cultivator who possesses the full blessing of the nation's destiny—usually the ruler of the country—and the one who decides the victor.
Whoever wins will have their luck stripped away.
This is the rule of Heaven, the predetermined cause and effect, and it has always been so throughout history.
If it were the old her, she would definitely have chosen the first method, because she preferred to wage war and enjoy the thrill of watching iron hooves crush all resistance from her opponents.
During the Qin Dynasty's conquests, she rarely had the opportunity to make a move.
He could simply sit high on his phoenix throne in the deep palace and watch his enemies fall one by one. But now…
Qin Yiyao wanted to reminisce about the "hard work" she had put in when she founded her empire and single-handedly handled everything.
In front of the palace gate.
The four royal guards had already spotted her, and seeing that Qin Yiyao had no intention of stopping, they immediately pointed their guns at her, their bodies radiating a fierce and bloodthirsty aura!
"stop!"
"This is the royal palace grounds. Unauthorized personnel must leave immediately and are strictly prohibited from entering! Otherwise, they will be killed without exception!"
Qin Yiyao's lips curled slightly.
The guards at the inner city gate are all so shabby, just lowly cultivators at the Out-of-Body stage.
These soldiers must be strong enough for the military formations and tactics to be effective.
Then, with a flick of her finger, an invisible surge of energy erupted, instantly blasting the guards away. "Bang!"
The four guards fell to the ground immediately.
Qin Yiyao casually patted her sleeves and strode towards the palace.
She was almost at the palace gate when four or five patrol teams of guards came towards her.
The palace's defenses were somewhat lax. Of course, the real defenses weren't these people, but these patrolling guards were still part of the "front line."
The Yanluo Kingdom doesn't even bother to spend time decorating its own facade...
It seems that we are truly too weak, so weak that we have even neglected such solemn matters because we enjoy peace and tranquility.
The leader of these patrolling guards was a man in armor, whose cultivation was at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage; he should be an inner guard general.
Upon seeing Qin Yiyao, his pupils contracted sharply, his face darkened, and he demanded in a stern voice, "Who are you?! How dare you trespass into the royal palace? Don't you value your life?!"
"Step aside."
Qin Yiyao spoke indifferently.
"You're courting death! Form ranks!"
The general roared, pointing his sword directly at Qin Yiyao. The guards behind him also unleashed their powerful blood energy, and then formed a formation with the general as the "core" of the formation!
On the warrior, the blood energy was several times stronger, and it even had a spiritual quality!
Even a weak nation like Yanluo Kingdom would not be a power without inner strength; otherwise, it would be no different from bandits and outlaws, except that they were wearing uniform armor.
And this is the military formation.
However, the power of military formations is also divided into different levels. What Yanluo Kingdom can control is probably only the lowest level among the nine levels.
Qin Yiyao sneered and made the first move. An invisible force swept out, crushing all the blood energy around the warrior, causing the warrior to vomit blood and fall to the ground.
The core of the military formation was shattered in a single move, and the morale of everyone associated with the formation was instantly diminished.
"roll."
Qin Yiyao's expression was languid, but her tone was icy cold. "I don't have time to waste with you. If you don't leave, I don't mind killing all of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the guards around him looked at each other in bewilderment.
They all knew that this was not something they could handle.
Only the warrior gritted his teeth and endured it, shouting in a low voice, "May I ask who you are, young lady, and why you have come to my Yanluo Kingdom?"
Qin Yiyao raised her eyes and looked into the depths of the palace. Her gaze seemed to penetrate through layers of obstacles, landing directly on a certain person, and she said calmly, "I am looking for your Yanluo Kingdom's ruler."
The general was stunned.
She could tell that Qin Yiyao was only at the first level of the Integration Realm. With that strength, she could defeat him, but could she defeat the King?
Isn't this just feeding kills and getting instantly killed?
Judging from her demeanor, she's clearly here to start a fight with their leader, not to have a proper discussion about important matters.
"Please come in."
At that moment, a voice came from inside the palace.
The king spoke, and the general stepped aside to make way.
Qin Yiyao raised her eyebrows slightly, a half-smile appearing on her lips.
She walked straight in. Inside the royal palace hall.
A group of maids stood respectfully on either side, heads bowed, not daring to utter a sound.
Qin Yiyao walked in, her beautiful eyes sweeping over everyone in the hall before landing on the man seated on the throne. "You are the King of Yanluo?"
"Yes, but what brings you to me?"
The King of Yanluo was dressed in a fiery robe. His demeanor and bearing were not particularly outstanding, but he still possessed a certain seriousness. At this moment, his expression was calm and composed, though somewhat furrowed.
After all, it's not a good thing for someone to break into the palace.
His cultivation level was indeed at the fourth level of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, just as Qin Yiyao had found out.
Considering that he also receives the blessing of the Yanluo Kingdom's fortune, he should be around the sixth or seventh level of the Tribulation Transcending Realm; it's unlikely he could go any higher.
After all, the Yanluo Kingdom's own fortune wasn't particularly strong. Having figured this out...
Qin Yiyao drew her sword, its tip pointing directly at the King of Yanluo.
"I want the power of destiny of the Yanluo Kingdom, and your submission to me!"