Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Chapter 1047: Chapter 312: Valley Master of Medicine Master Valley! The Bloody Six Provinces!

"Your Majesty! We’ve already captured this country, and our guards have also breached their main hall!"

Amidst the heavy rain, a commander in black armor was kneeling, bowing deeply into the muddy ground, in front of a carriage drawn by eight magnificent steeds.

Seated at the top of the carriage was a woman—Lu Yi, the monarch of the commander’s realm, and a female sovereign! With the dignity and grandeur of a ruler, her every expression and movement showcased the regal aura, and an unparalleled beauty of Feng Yi.

The guards beside her dared not lift their heads as they quietly awaited Lu Yi’s command in the misty rain!

"Kill them inside."

Lu Yi gently raised her slender eyebrows; she was determined to completely conquer the royal family of this country!

Inside the city, many of Lu Yi’s soldiers appeared, having already broken through the city gates, sweeping from the south to the north of this nation.

Like cutting through thorns, unstoppable, a captain withdrew his blade from another enemy’s body, the blood staining across the blade and splashing onto the long street, once bustling with life; now it was carpeted with armored corpses, the former soldiers of this country, which was now merely surviving in name!

In the main hall of this nation, royal guards were making their last stand, but they couldn’t stop the enemy!

"You traitors! Today, I will certainly perish together with you!"

The chief of domestic affairs of this nation raised a high flag, with a sharp spearhead at the end! He launched a final charge against the encroaching enemy forces! Beside him, five royal guards of the nation were determined to die fighting, lost in rage amidst the misty rain.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

However, Lu Yi’s soldiers were already in formation; over fifty archers under the protection of armored shields unleashed a barrage of arrows—heart-piercing rain!

The palace of this nation’s emperor was officially breached at this time, and within the main hall, strips of white silk were glaringly visible!

Under a gloomy sky, a chilling northwest wind floated over the desolate wilderness, making the three-foot-long white silk hanging from the beam of the house emit a mournful "woo-woo" sound as though crying. Upon closer look, there was a corpse hanging from the beam, legs hanging limp, the body gently swaying with the wind; the sovereign of this country and others had died hanging!

At the same moment, in a wing-room of the palace, a woman dressed in brocade slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with confusion, but accompanied by a suffocating sensation, her eyes widened abruptly. She found herself hanging from the beam, actually seeking death?!

"No!" A sharp pain surged in her head, her body weakened, triggering an overwhelming desire to survive.

The veins in her arm throbbed, her whole body writhing on the fabric like a snake, fingers clawing at the fabric, tearing with all her might; her nails peeled back, and at the moment she was about to perish, the fabric finally tore, and she fell with a thud to the ground.

Her internal organs felt as if they were on fire; it took the young woman quite a while to come to her senses while lying on the floor.

"Help!"

"Spare me!"

"Don’t kill me!"

Outside, cries of agony could be heard, along with the sound of frantic footsteps and the slashing of blades through bones!

"Wasn’t I drinking tea? Why did I end up hanging myself from the beam? Was there poison in the tea?!"

This woman, Qin Xiu, was notably a formidable guard captain in the Imperial Palace; she had been drinking tea at the celebration banquet earlier but woke up nearly hanging to death?

Who had hung her up on the three-foot-long silk?!

No time to think now; although she was not a cultivator, as an outstanding non-mystic warrior, her response speed was remarkably fast at this moment; she endured the discomfort in her organs, breathed deeply twice, and swallowed an elixir from her belt, temporarily alleviating her situation.

Qin Xiu wanted to rise and see what was happening outside.

Upon looking up again, she spotted a young girl curled in a corner, clutching her head and crying, afraid to look outside.

Her mouth muttered a few words repeatedly.

"Father."

"Mother."

"Bao’Er is scared..." Tears had soaked her beautiful brocade attire, her face streaming with tears as she shivered.

Tangled strands of hair wrapped around her neck, and her small hands clutched a pair of scissors found from somewhere unknown.

As Qin Xiu became slightly bewildered, the little girl had already reversed her grip on the sharp scissors, eyes brimming with tears.

The scissors aimed at her own eyes!

"Father."

"Mother."

"Bao’Er... Bao’Er is coming to find you..."

With a fierce twist of her tiny wrist, she was about to commit suicide!

Qin Xiu’s heart tightened, her body surged forward, covering the distance of three to four meters in a flash, her blood pounding and boiling, snatching the scissors away just as its tip was reflected in the girl’s eyes!

"Are you mad?!" Qin Xiu shouted.

She coughed dryly twice, a mouthful of congealed blood spattering from her lips onto the little girl’s startled and cute face.

She had forcefully exerted herself, causing her body to operate beyond its limits, now left dizzy and dazed.

The little girl had no idea what’s happening.

Once she saw the person was Qin Xiu, she dived into Qin Xiu’s embrace, as Qin Xiu prepared to defend at any moment; she burst into tears, her eyes pouring as she cried her heart out.