Chapter 294 I'm going to take on ten of them!!!

The Northern Mang Imperial Palace was naturally not as magnificent as the Great Jin Dynasty palace.

But this was mainly because the grassland people did not favor the style of the Southern Dynasty.

As long as Yan Chu gave the order, a palace identical to the Great Jin Dynasty palace could be built in the Imperial Court the very next day.

Moreover, Yan Chu did not care about such things.

In his view, whether some things were enjoyable did not absolutely depend on the quality of the palace.

Sometimes, using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed had a unique charm of its own.

Furthermore, the stunning beauties in the Northern Mang Imperial Palace were not a whit inferior to those in the Great Jin Dynasty palace.

The moment he entered the Imperial Palace, he dismissed the heads of the various clans and tribes, intending to enjoy the fruits of his victory.

That was right, what had he been rushing about for all these days?

Wasn't it just for this moment?

As the saying went, "I've fought for so long, can't I enjoy myself a little?"

In the central palace hall, the Wan'an Palace.

This was the palace where the Khan of Beiman and the nobles discussed matters.

Yan Chu chased away all the guards and serving maids, leaving only Xiao Yuanjia and Yilanduo, the two Empresses of Northern Mang.

These were the two most brilliant flowers on the entire great grassland.

Unlike the charming and seductive Xiao Yuanjia, Yilanduo was somewhat pure and shy.

Although she had been brought to the Northern Mang Imperial Palace at a very young age and knew little of the ways of the world, she knew who held her fate in their hands, so her expressions and actions were very docile.

However, although Yilanduo was a docile little kitten, Yan Chu still preferred the captivating Xiao Yuanjia.

No other reason, from the Great Jin Dynasty to Northern Mang, Yan Chu had remained self-disciplined all this time, unmoved by beauty.

It was foreseeable that the coming battle would surely be fierce and unstoppable, comparable to the eruption of hundreds of volcanoes.

Although Yilanduo's beauty was not inferior to Xiao Yuanjia's, she was still young, and with the support of Northern Mang's national power, she was currently only an ordinary Grandmaster.

Naturally, she could not compare to Xiao Yuanjia, who had opened two Divine Treasuries.

At such a time, the Empress was naturally the main force.

Xiao Yuanjia had already shed her white sable fur coat, wearing only a thin, goose-yellow silk dress.

Her eyes, with the corners slightly upturned, were now shimmering with moist light, and with a smile on her lips, she slowly pressed against Yan Chu.

At this moment, even as the Empress of Northern Mang and a Celestial Being Expert, her heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

As her dress was lightly untied, her jade-like body came into view.

As the hall where the Northern Mang Imperial Court discussed matters, it was built high and imposing; now, in the spacious hall, there were only the three of them, empty and quiet.

Yan Chu could even smell the bursts of fragrance, her breath as sweet as orchids.

How could he endure it at a time like this?

Soon, sweet and soft sounds echoed in the hall.

Xiao Yuanjia had deep cultivation, and even though she was over three hundred years old, relative to her cultivation, she was only in the middle stage of her life.

She was experienced and knowledgeable.

By her estimation, Yan Chu would certainly be extraordinary.

However, even though she had overestimated Yan Chu, she found she had still underestimated him.

In her view, compared to Yan Chu, if not slightly better, she should at least be a match for him.

But once it truly began, she realized she was wrong.

Terribly wrong! Wrong to an outrageous degree!

Yan Chu, with his three Divine Treasuries at Perfection and having cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Art to the tenth-yang level, was absolutely the number one fighter in the world!

People often described an ordinary man as an untiring old ox; if one were to describe Yan Chu, it would be as an untiring primordial divine ox.

His body was as heavy as a mountain.

His shoulders and back were broad and thick, his muscle lines smooth and distinct, just like the broad back of a primordial divine ox, seemingly capable of carrying the heavens themselves.

It was unknown how much time had passed.

Perhaps ten days, perhaps half a month.

If it weren't for Yan Chu holding back, the entire Wan'an Palace would surely have turned into ruins.

Although he had been careful enough, the thick pillars supporting the dome had cracked with fine fissures.

Yan Chu flicked his sleeve gently, and all the pillars were restored to their original state.

On the throne, Xiao Yuanjia's cheeks were flushed, feeling a long-lost fatigue.

She was a Celestial Being Expert with two Divine Treasuries.

She had never thought that one day she would be exhausted by such a thing.

No!

Saying she was exhausted wasn't quite right either!

Because from beginning to end, the one consuming energy was that ox.

And she was just a small boat, tossed and turned by the wind and rain, persisting on the surging waves.

An unprecedented experience!

As for the one who was fragrant and delicate, it was better not to mention her.

There was no difference whether she was there or not.

If Xiao Yuanjia hadn't been able to detect her life fluctuations and known she had merely passed out, she would have thought she had lost her life!

"What a beast!"

With only chaotic thoughts swirling in her mind, Xiao Yuanjia closed her charming eyes and slowly drifted into sleep.

Yan Chu smiled slightly, put on his undergarments, feeling refreshed.

Xiao Yuanjia wanted a child, so Yan Chu left her one.

Withdrawing his gaze from Empress Xiao's beautiful body, he looked toward the side hall.

Today, he wanted to fight ten! ! !

...

Inside the side hall, Xiao Nanxu, Murong Yuanshuang, and Pucha Yunge, three stunning beauties, looked at each other, feeling like they were sitting on pins and needles.

There was a hint of awe in Murong Yuanshuang's eyes.

Worthy of being the man who killed the Khan Luan Di Tianye and caused the entire Northern Mang to change skies.

What a terrifying Southern Dynasty man!

His strength was not only reflected in battle, but also in battle!

Even the Empress was far from being his match.

The outcome was almost one-sided.

However, thinking of this, Murong Yuanshuang felt no fear, but rather, became even more excited.

This man was so lecherous; as long as she exhausted all her skills in pleasing him, she would surely be able to seize more benefits for the Murong Clan in the future.

Moreover, she could also experience long-lost pleasure.

Wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?

Pucha Yunge's delicate and beautiful face showed some humiliation, some resentment, and some helplessness.

To think that she was a Celestial Being Expert, not just in Northern Mang, but looking at the whole world, she was someone at the pinnacle.

Now she had to sit here like a common woman, waiting for a man's favor.

But when one is under the eaves, one has to bow one's head.

The Pucha Clan had a grudge against Yan Chu, and even her brother Pucha Yunlie had died at Yan Chu's hands; if they dared to resist, the Pucha Clan would surely be slaughtered just like the Luan Di Clan.

It might not even require Yan Chu to act personally.

Other clans would do it for him.

Resources on the grassland were scarce, and it would certainly be something everyone would be happy to see if one less clan was there to share them.

"Sigh..."

Pucha Yunge sighed faintly, her onion-like fingers twisted together, and it was obvious she was sitting in agony.

Xiao Nanxu's beautiful eyes were deep, not knowing what she was thinking.

Half a month, a whole half a month!

She recalled what the Empress had said to her not long ago: "Yan Chu looked very strong."

At this moment, she couldn't help but sigh that the Empress still had a sharp eye for people.

However, after such a long time, did Yan Chu still have the energy to deal with them?

Just as she was thinking about this, she saw the cloud brocade curtain hanging above the hall being lifted, and a tall figure appeared in the dim hall...

...

Hearing the Left Worthy King's words, the others couldn't help but frown deeply.

Luantu Yan spoke at this moment:

"Six thousand miles further north from here, there is a Cold Barrier Ridge, which blocks the cold air from the Extreme North from moving south. There is an Ice Sword Cliff in the Cold Barrier Ridge, which is the only way to cross the Cold Barrier Ridge into the Extreme North."

"If the High Priest wants to go to the Extreme North, he will surely pass by Ice Sword Cliff!"

"Why don't we just wait for him there?"

"If he returns from the Extreme North, we can just follow him back to the grassland."

The Left Worthy King pondered for a moment upon hearing this and asked:

"What are your opinions?"

Luantu Zhan and Luantu Huai were somewhat moved, while Luantu Kuo and Luan Di Zhan Feng were dismissive.

Luantu Kuo said:

"The High Priest has gone deep into the Extreme North; who knows how many years it will take for him to return? If he takes eight or ten years to come back, do we have to wait that long?"

"Then what do you suggest?" Clan Elder Luantu Yan frowned.

Luantu Kuo had a fierce expression:

"We still have the sacred objects of the Wolf God and the Eagle God; I want to invite the gods to the Lower Realm! !"

"What! ! !"

Luantu Yan and the others were shocked, and the Left Worthy King hurriedly stopped him:

"No!"

"To invite the gods to the Lower Realm, one must blood sacrifice a large number of living beings. The commotion will certainly not be hidden from Yan Chu and the various clans and tribes. By then, I fear that before the gods have descended, we will have been eliminated by Yan Chu first!"

"Correct!"

Luantu Zhan also frowned and said:

"The strength of the gods in the Lower Realm is related to the quantity and power of the sacrifices. Unless there are enough sacrifices, or a large number of high-level Martial Artists are sacrificed, otherwise, facing Yan Chu, who is at the Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown level, the strength of the god's Incarnation may not be a match for him."

Luantu Kuo said coldly:

"Then catch enough high-level Martial Artists. Those clans and large tribes are all traitors of our Northern Mang. Since that's the case, let's sacrifice them all!"

"With the strength of the five of us, as long as Yan Chu is not around, which clan or tribe can stop us?"

Hearing this, Luan Di Zhan Feng was already eager to move, impatient.

Luantu Huai was also somewhat moved.

As the two youngest Celestial Being Experts in the clan, their desire for revenge was equally strong.

The Left Worthy King still shook his head,

"If all five of us do this, and if we are blocked by Yan Chu, we will be wiped out. At that time, without us five Celestial Being Experts to hold the fort, the Luan Di Clan will truly be exterminated."

"Yes!"

Luantu Zhan and Luantu Yan both agreed:

"As long as we are still alive, the Luan Di Clan will have a day to rise again sooner or later."

"That Yan Chu's strength has already reached such a level, and he is so young, he will definitely seek a way to shatter the Void Realm, and will never stay in this world for too long."

Luantu Kuo's tone and expression were somewhat gloomy,

"Shatter?"

"Two Clan Elders, Left Worthy King, for these two thousand years, have you heard of anyone who has shattered the Void Realm and left?"

"If it is as you say, even if Yan Chu leaves, does that mean the Luan Di Clan's great vengeance will just be left unavenged?"

The Left Worthy King and Luantu Zhan, the two Clan Elders, fell silent.

They were too old, and all they thought about was seeking stability, unwilling to risk the Luan Di Clan's last strength to deal with a person who could not even be defeated by Luan Di Tianye holding the sun-shooting divine bow.

"Forget it!"

Luantu Kuo saw their thoughts and waved his hand:

"Those who walk different paths cannot work together!"

"You three go to Ice Sword Cliff to wait for the High Priest to return; I will take Zhan Feng and little Huai to find Yan Chu for revenge!"

Luantu Huai bit the bullet and said:

"Great Chanyu, I also think it's more reliable to go find the High Priest for help. Why don't you take Zhan Feng and go alone!"

"You..."

Luantu Kuo was furious, pointing at Luantu Huai and cursing:

"Coward! How could the Luan Di Clan have someone like you?"

Luantu Huai was scolded and did not dare to refute, just hung his head and said nothing.

The Left Worthy King and the other two didn't look very good; Luantu Kuo's words seemed to include them in the scolding as well.

However, considering he was thinking for the sake of the clan, they didn't hold it against him.

Luantu Kuo looked angrily at Luan Di Zhan Feng,

"Zhan Feng, what about you? Don't tell me you don't want to avenge our clansmen either!"

Luan Di Zhan Feng hurriedly stood at attention and said loudly:

"I am willing to follow the Great Chanyu, invite the gods to the Lower Realm, and avenge those who died miserably in our clan!"

"Very good!"

Luantu Kuo nodded with satisfaction; at least he wasn't a lone commander.

Otherwise, if he had to go find Yan Chu for revenge alone, he would have no confidence in his heart, and might have to find a place to hide for a few years first.

...

...

Aobao Mountain, territory of the Huyan Clan.

Among the five great clans, the totem worshipped by the Huyan Clan was fire.

In the Longevity Cult, the three priests were responsible for sacrificing to the Heaven, sacrificing to the Fire, and sacrificing to the War.

Among them, the priest who sacrificed to the Fire mostly came from the Huyan Clan.

However, after the Second Priest Huyan Zhuori died at the hands of Yan Chu, and the Great Commandant and Patriarch of the Huyan Clan, Huyan Qing, was swallowed by Luan Di Tianye, the remaining members of the Huyan Clan had been hiding in Aobao Mountain, not even going to watch the great battle that took place in the Imperial Court.

Now, the Huyan Clan only had two Celestial Being Experts left, and both were only Celestial Being Experts who had opened one Divine Treasury.

They were Huyan Subai and the Clan Chief's wife, Shen Mengtang.

Shen Mengtang came from the Nether Moon Palace, and was the Junior Sister of the Palace Master.

The Nether Moon Palace was one of the top Demonic Path Sects under the Great Black Heavenly Demon Cult, and because it was located in Northern Mang, it had a close relationship with the various clans and tribes.

At this moment, in the castle on the top of Aobao Mountain, the remaining clan Elders of the Huyan Clan gathered to discuss the recent changes in Northern Mang.

"Everyone, now that the Imperial Court has changed masters, the entire great grassland is chanting the name of the Heavenly Khan, and many clans and tribes have all submitted. What are we still waiting for?"

"If we don't go to pay our respects to the new Khan now, are we waiting for the Heavenly Khan to punish us?"

""Third Elder, we know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry first!""

"The Heavenly Khan is from the Southern Dynasty, and the Second Priest died at his hands. No one knows what his attitude toward our Huyan Clan is now."

"If we rashly rush to the Imperial Court to seek refuge at this time, what if he wants to harm us? There won't even be a place to escape!"

"That's not all! Khan Luan Di Tianye died at his hands. What the attitude of the various tribes is toward him is not yet clear. We shouldn't be the first to stick our necks out. Otherwise, if we surrender so early, others will think that our Huyan Clan is disloyal and unrighteous, and has betrayed the Imperial Family."

"What you said is bullshit!"

The Third Elder cursed at the person who spoke:

"Our Huyan Clan has been loyal to the Imperial Family, but the Great Commandant and Patriarch of the Huyan Clan still died at the hands of Luan Di Tianye. What loyalty do we have to talk about to him?"

"Moreover, now that the Pucha, Murong, and Xiao Clan have all surrendered to the Heavenly Khan, it is already too late for us to go now. If we continue to dawdle, we will be considered die-hard loyalists to the Imperial Family, and eventually end up with the same fate of total clan extermination as the Luan Di Clan!"