Chapter 1923: Chapter 19: Jiang Su Falls in Battle!
Above the heavens, dharma forms clash, within the battlefield, Divine Generals fight to the death!
But Jiang Su, deprived of his weapon momentum and national strength, clearly felt his weakening with each clash and struggle.
Jiang Su’s breath was rapid; he abandoned everything else, knowing that the end ahead was to die in battle, and yet, what of it? The scent of blood wafted through the air, the sounds of sword clashing, cries rang out.
Forward, wield the weapon.
Continue thus.
His gaze was unwavering, and in his reverie, figures of old acquaintances seemed to walk toward him then leave, with victory alone being eternal. Suddenly, he seemed to see a young man wearing a golden face mask.
Then this young man dispersed, Emperor Qin appeared, Jiang Su shouted in fury, abandoning the calm demeanor he usually held, possessed with the fiery will of a war general, and thrust the Silent Annihilation spear toward Emperor Qin.
The Silent Annihilation Divine Spear pierced Emperor Qin’s body but did not go through.
At the same time, the weapon in Emperor Qin’s hand had already fallen heavily.
Armor burst apart, flesh torn, as Jin Qi burst forth and spread; in that instant, all sounds seemed to move away from him; Jiang Su’s thoughts froze, the Silent Annihilation spear could go no further.
The battlefield seemed to turn silent.
Or perhaps this body could no longer hear the sounds of battle.
Blood gushed forth, falling onto the battlefield.
Emperor Qin’s eyes opened wide in rage, his youthful face filled with resolve, and murderous intent.
For the vengeance of his parents.
For the hatred of the Wolf King’s beheading.
Or perhaps, for the peacefulness of this vast world?
Jiang Su slowly lowered his head, looking at the battle halberd that nearly cleaved him from shoulder to waist, with almost all organs cut open, his vision blurred, and finally slowly scattered, only murmuring softly:
"Heh..."
"Well fought, Emperor Qin."
Three hundred years of warfare, three hundred years of chaos, even as old acquaintances departed, the Military God Master continued onward in his own way, his vision slowly returned to darkness.
Boom!!!
The golden-armored god-man dharma form stagnated in the sky.
Thereafter, under the watchful eyes of thousands, it slowly collapsed, bit by bit, disintegrating into the void. The body of Military God Jiang Su swayed, then fell backward, sky and earth reversed.
And thus the Azure Dragon Pattern Standard seemed to fall to the ground.
Three hundred years of combat...
Ended.
Your Majesty.
Our dream has ended too.
Military God Jiang Su executed by Emperor Qin.
On the battlefield, Jiang Su’s body was consumed, Qi Fortune backfiring. He wielded the fortune of a nation, but at this moment of death, the fortune turned into flames; as his body fell, it disintegrated into ashes, leaving neither a complete corpse nor a burial place.
The world, the battlefield.
No more fitting place for the burial of a despicable military god.
Li Guanyi gasped deeply, feeling stabbing pain in his chest and abdomen, slowly straightening his body, looking at the final Azure Dragon Pattern Standard, then gripping the Divine Weapon.
The battle halberd roared fiercely, then slashed horizontally.
A bright, dense stream of light glided over the edge of the halberd, cutting through the standard, severing the three hundred-year fate of the nation, the persistence of successive monarchs, and this world, save for Qin Country, the last nation’s standard was cut down.
Enshrining the sky for over three hundred years, the Azure Dragon fell.
The Qilin’s battle halberd pointed at the sky, Li Guanyi shouted loudly:
"Jiang Su is dead!"
On the seventeenth of July, the fourth year of Emperor Qin.
Having endured merely twenty-seven days of warfare.
Emperor Qin Li Guanyi personally beheaded Military God Jiang Su, marking the last battle of over three hundred years of chaos.
And so the curtain fell.
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