620: Chapter 620 The Resentment of the Remnants of the Fallen People, Troops March into the Northern Region

"Clan Leader, I wonder how Qing Lin's injuries are?" Xiao Li turned his head, looking worried.

"The injuries are extremely severe; the meridians in her body are completely severed, and she will require long-term treatment!"

Xiao Lin sighed helplessly upon hearing this. In his heart, he felt fortunate that she had managed to preserve her life in the hands of Hun Tiandi; it was already a stroke of luck for the Green Scale Snake Saint.

"Damn it!" Xiao Yu's face was full of murderous intent, and a chilling aura circulated around her.

"Everyone go down and rest!" Xiao Lin waved his hand, feeling weary in his heart. This scheme had been a complete failure.

Inside the Alchemy Hall of the Xiao Family, in a grand hall, a young girl in a pale green dress had a complexion as pale as snow, and her aura was extremely weak.

It seemed as if she would lose her vitality in the next moment.

With her eyes tightly closed, an Alchemist of the Flame Alliance rapidly refined precious herbs and treasures, turning them into medicinal liquid, before a wooden bucket filled with hot water.

The nearly black medicinal liquid kept bubbling, and as the bubbles burst, a rich medicinal fragrance permeated the air.

"Rise!"

An Alchemist used both palms, and with Dou Qi permeating the air, slowly lifted the Green Scale Snake Saint into the air and gently placed her into the wooden bucket.

She bathed in the medicinal liquid to repair the injuries within her body.

The rising steam dampened the Green Scale Snake Saint's dark hair, and crystalline beads of sweat appeared on her fair forehead.

It gave people a sense of fragile beauty.

Creak!

At this moment, the hall door was pushed open, and Xiao Yu, dressed in a red robe, slowly walked in.

She looked at Qing Lin, who was undergoing treatment, with worry.

"Greetings, Elder Xiao Yu!" the elder of the Flame Alliance's Alchemy Hall, who was in charge of the treatment, bowed slightly.

"Are her injuries serious?" Xiao Yu asked.

"They are serious; she needs proper recuperation, otherwise it will affect her foundation and bury hidden dangers for the improvement of her future strength!"

The Alchemy Hall elder pondered slightly before speaking directly.

Xiao Yu nodded upon hearing this.

Jia Ma Empire, Imperial Family!

Inside the imperial palace hall, Her Majesty Yao Ye wore a nine-dragon robe and the Pingtian Crown, her deep gaze like a black abyss, looking down at those below with a haughty air.

"Everyone, what are your thoughts on the battle at the Lingxiao Heavenly Court?" Her Majesty Yao Ye asked.

"It was unexpected. The foundation of the Dazheng Empire can already rival the top forces in the Central State; it is only a step away from even the ancient clans!"

Snow Charm said in a deep voice, her stunningly beautiful face full of gravity.

"Old Hai, what do you think?" Yao Ye asked.

"Your Majesty, the momentum has already been established; we can only be friends, not enemies!" Ice Emperor Hai Bodong said in a deep voice. Although he was unwilling to admit it, this person Hun Tiandi had achieved such accomplishments at such a young age.

He was even more stunning than the Flame Emperor Xiao Yan back in the day.

"Old Fa, what do you think?"

Fa Ma, the president of the Alchemist Guild of the Jia Ma Empire, gave a bitter smile: "Your Majesty Yao Ye, the Da Zheng Imperial Dynasty will sooner or later clash with the Jia Ma Empire, so I ask Your Majesty to prepare early!"

"If absolutely necessary, I ask Your Majesty to compromise and enter into a marriage alliance with the Da Zheng Imperial Dynasty!"

"Fa Ma, you are crazy! To have Her Majesty marry Hun Tiandi, you traitor!"

"Absolutely impossible! Our Jia Ma Empire will never submit, even unto death!"

After Fa Ma spoke, he was immediately met with scolding and abuse from the officials, but Fa Ma was not angry in the slightest.

"Everyone, do you believe that when the Dazheng Empire's forces descend upon the Jia Ma Empire one day, do you have a good strategy to defend against the enemy?"

Ice Emperor Hai Bodong said coldly, his ice-attribute Dou Qi circulating, causing the temperature in the hall to drop sharply.

In one stroke, he suppressed the noisy sounds of resistance.

"Sigh..." Snow Charm sighed helplessly, knowing that what Fa Ma said was very realistic.

"Dismissed!" Yao Ye swished her dragon robe and was the first to leave the imperial palace hall.

Central State, Xingming City.

Today, an old figure sped over, landed outside Xingming City, slowly stepped through the city gate, and quickly swept towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Who goes there, trespassing into the City Lord's Mansion?" the guards said vigilantly.

The old man flipped his hand and took out a Nine-Dragon Token. Upon seeing the token, the many guards quickly knelt down.

Following that, he stepped into the City Lord's Mansion. Inside the grand hall, the Blood God had been waiting for a long time, drinking tea.

"Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty!" Hun Xiutian bowed respectfully. Upon learning that the Remnants of the Soul Clan had been rescued to Xingming City, he had rushed over from the Lingxiao Heavenly Court.

The Blood God waved his hand and spoke indifferently: "The people of the Hun Clan have been temporarily settled; go and take a look!"

"Yes!" Hun Xiutian left the hall.

In a spacious manor, countless ragged commoners sat on the ground, and many Alchemists were refining medicinal liquid.

They were conditioning the bodies of these people, providing clean food...

Hun Xiutian stood at the entrance of the manor, looking at these Remnants of the Soul Clan. Tears shimmered in his old eyes as he felt that familiar aura of the Hun Clan bloodline.

At this moment, an old man who was eating dropped his bowl and chopsticks to the ground with a clatter.

He turned his head to look at that old figure.

He slowly stood up and walked towards Hun Xiutian, an expression of disbelief appearing in his eyes.

"You... are you Lord Hun Xiutian?" the old man asked, his voice trembling.

"Xiao Quan?" Hun Xiutian said uncertainly.

"I am Hun Quan. I never thought I would be able to see Lord Hun Xiutian again..." Hun Quan plopped down on his knees, and all the Remnants of the Soul Clan behind him knelt down as well.

Hun Xiutian flicked his sleeve, and a vast, gentle force lifted everyone up.

"Jie jie jie, good, my Hun Clan has survived after all!" Hun Xiutian laughed strangely.

"If it weren't for His Majesty taking action and using the Green Scale Snake Saint as a condition, he wouldn't have been able to trade for you to come out alive!"

"Lord Hun Xiutian, who is the 'His Majesty' you speak of?" Hun Quan asked in confusion.

"Sigh. His Majesty refers to the Hun Clan Leader, Hun Tiandi, who has already escaped the Void Seal and established the Da Zheng Imperial Dynasty, ruling over millions of miles of territory!"

Hun Xiutian did not hide it either; it was a matter of time.

"What? The Clan Leader is still alive? No, he is not the Clan Leader, he is a sinner of the Hun Clan! He slaughtered the people of the Hun Clan; millions of Hun Clan members became that ten-thousand-foot blood pool. He is a devil..."

Upon hearing this, Hun Quan instantly became frantic and vehemently denied it.

The Remnants of the Soul Clan behind him also revealed expressions of resentment.

Back then, countless friends and family were slaughtered, sacrificed to the blood blade, and reduced to a blood pool...

Hun Xiutian was also helpless, knowing that the Clan Leader had gone too far, but all of this was for the sake of the Hun Clan!

Outside the manor, the Blood God heard it all—the hatred of the Hun Clan, the resentment of the remnants.

He sighed helplessly; it was better not to meet for the time being.

Wait until the Remnants of the Soul Clan in the hands of the three clans are rescued, as well as the people of the Hun Clan in the hands of Hun Xiutian, then arrange for these people to go to the Underworld.

Temporarily stay away from the Central State.

Lingxiao Heavenly Court, inside the Longevity Hall.

Hun Tiandi sat high on the dragon throne, looking down at the officials, discussing the matter of sending troops this time.

"Your Majesty, our dynasty has become famous after one battle. Taking advantage of the high morale, this subject General Ye Wudi requests to lead the troops to the Northern Region!"

General Ye Wudi wore battle armor, his body filled with murderous aura that was almost tangible, exuding a terrifying might.

"This subject also requests to fight!" Yun Xiao also stepped out to request the command.

"Granted! The imperial edict will be delivered to you shortly." Hun Tiandi said in a deep voice. Immediately, the vast machine that was the Da Zheng Imperial Dynasty began to operate incessantly. Once the war started, the various departments cooperated with each other.

Marching troops to the Northern Region—it was also time to unify!

At the same time, the forces that were constantly paying attention to the Da Zheng Imperial Dynasty also quickly spread the news, knowing that Hun Tiandi was stirring up trouble again.

Central State, Northern Region, Han Family!

Originally just a second-rate family in Tianbei City, later with the help of Xiao Yan, they had three Dou Zun experts sitting in command.

The Han Family had replaced the original hegemon, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, and become the new hegemon of the Northern Region.

Their prestige was unmatched for a time, and the Han Family's business influence had been expanding crazily over these years.

Of course, where there are humans living, there are naturally magical beasts as well, such as the Gold-Eating Mouse Clan, which lived in the Tianmu Mountain Range of the Northern Region.

At this moment, countless intelligence and information were transmitted back to the Lingxiao Heavenly Court.