Chapter Fifty-One: Ambition
o Han domain's formation had been tempered through three years of war, compared to the Tian Xing Alliance, it still seemed somewhat scattered. The squads themselves were fine, having honed their coor...“I remember, Yuyu Palace was built by the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty. This place used to be the imperial palace of the previous dynasty, but later it was burned to ashes by the army.”
Qin Sang looked at the Empress Dowager, seeing her nod slightly, and continued: "The Sui Dynasty has lasted for five hundred years, with over thirty emperors ruling. An emperor enjoys all the splendor of power, but in the end, he can't escape being reduced to a handful of dust, while the Jade Imperial Palace remains."
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The eldest princess seemed to understand something, "You..."
Qin Sang rudely interrupted the Empress Dowager, pointing to the towering black silhouette in the distance. "Look at Mount Zhaosheng again. It has witnessed the Jade Palace transform from new to old, seen the destruction of the previous imperial palace, and before that, dynasty after dynasty."
He pointed upwards, “Who knows Perhaps there are immortals in the heavens who have witnessed Mount Pilgrimage's rise from the seabed to the plain, inch by inch becoming this towering mountain. And even when one day Mount Pilgrimage collapses, that immortal might not even bother to glance its way.”
“My ambition is great,” Qin Sang smiled wryly, “I want to live forever and witness the life and death of immortals.”
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The elder princess sighed, "I understand... But have you considered what will happen to Wu Zhuanzong, Zhou Ning, and Zhang Wenkui after you leave The prince hates you deeply. If he can't find you, he'll take it out on them. Can they withstand his wrath"
Qin Sang turned her head to look at the long princess, whose eyes were sparkling.
The second day of the Lunar New Year, night.
Jiangzhou Houfu.
All of Qin Sang's personal guards were dismissed, and he was the only one left in the mansion. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed in the main hall.
In the dead of night, the sound of shuffling footsteps came from outside the mansion. Qin Sang suddenly opened his eyes, hoisted the bag beside him onto his shoulder, drew out a sword, and walked out to slowly push open the door.
Torches blazed, illuminating the entire street as soldiers surrounded the Marquis' mansion. Countless crossbows were strung with deadly arrows, pointed directly at the grand gate of the mansion.
Seeing this, Qin Sang smiled wryly.
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The wheel of fortune turns. Three years ago, he besieged Xuance Temple with crossbowmen. Now, it's his turn.
As soon as he stepped out of his mansion, he heard a pale-faced man without a beard shouting in a shrill voice, "The Marquis of Jiangzhou is a wolf with an ambitious heart, colluding with his subordinates, plotting rebellion. Now that the plot has been exposed, why don't you surrender! The Crown Prince orders, anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
Qin Sang remained expressionless, his gaze sweeping over the soldiers until he found the prince.
There are four other people around the prince.
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A stunning woman leaned against the prince, it was Hong Xiu Nu. Her martial arts skills were second to none compared to the White-clothed Scholar, making her a top expert in the world.
On the other side of the prince stood an old monk with a long beard almost touching the ground and a sword on his back. Qin Sang had seen him at Xuance Temple, the ancestor of Xuance Temple who used sword light to kill cultivators. He was probably over a hundred years old now.
This is revenge.
Beside the old monk stood a scholar, Qin Sang had never met him before, but he knew that this man was a master of another holy land in the martial arts world of Great Sui, the current headmaster of Yanyan Mountain Villa, and a congenital expert.
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In the end, a dark robe appeared in the darkness. His face seemed shrouded in shadow, as if he were always in the shade, never showing himself to others. The master of the Blood Clothes Building, the Black Crane Immortal.
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There were already three masters present. The prince truly valued himself highly.
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The prince, perhaps feeling secure with so many masters around him, might be able to do whatever he wanted. He separated his soldiers and walked forward, a smile in his eyes as he looked at Qin Sang, expressing heartache and saying: “General Qin, you are just an ordinary man, yet the princess favored you and raised you to the position of a king or marquis. What grievances do you have You secretly colluded with other generals, attempting a rebellion! Do you think this is fair to the princess, to the emperor”
Qin Sang calmly said, "Your Highness, how can I possibly understand what you're saying After entering the Imperial City, I have always stayed in my residence and haven't even left a few times. How could I be involved in any plot"
The prince let out a cold snort, "You colluded with your subordinates, the evidence is irrefutable, and you still dare to plead innocent! Black Crane Realperson, bring all the criminals here!"
To the prince's surprise, Heihe Zhenren remained motionless and respectfully said, "Reporting to His Highness, the Blood Clothes Pavilion found no evidence of Jiangzhou Hou's collusion or treason. I wonder what kind of people Your Highness wishes me to bring Please enlighten me."
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As soon as he said this, the crowd was astonished.
The prince was suddenly startled. He turned his head abruptly, staring at the Black Crane Immortal with disbelief, "You!"
Qin Sang pretended to be angry and said loudly, "Your Highness has placed her trust in me, allowing me to serve as a general in the army. I have always been diligent and dedicated, expanding the borders for our emperor. I have never dared to slack off in the slightest. I united with Zhen Shui Wang, defeated Ying Nanjun, stealthily crossed over He Ning County, burned Duya Mouth, and trampled through Jiuwei Pass. My military achievements are numerous and well-known by all. How many others in the army can compare to me Now that the prince falsely accuses me of treason without a shred of evidence! As the saying goes, when the birds are gone, the bow is discarded; when the rabbit dies, the dog is cooked. The prince forces me into rebellion, and I am left with no choice but to rebel."
Before his words could even finish, Qin Sang stumbled and suddenly lunged towards the Crown Prince.
The prince was astonished and terrified, "What do you want to do! Kill him, kill him now!"
The Black Crane Zhenren defected at the last moment, and everyone was still stunned.
The head of Yānmí Mountain Villa clearly hesitated, but the old monk harbored old grudges with Qin Sang and didn't hesitate at all. With a flick of his palm, the sword on his back clanged out of its sheath automatically.
The old monk gripped the sword tightly, his figure flashing like lightning. The tip of the sword emitted a dazzling beam of light, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar, as he thrust it towards Qin Sang.
Just then, a clear ringing sound reached the old monk's ear. At that moment, the old monk suddenly remembered something, his face changed drastically, and his eyes widened in astonishment, staring fixedly at Qin Sang.
He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Qin Sang, like a ghost, crashed into the old monk's arms, grasping his neck with her palm and twisting it viciously.
'Click!'
The old monk died immediately.
At the sight of this, not only did the master of Yanyan Mountain Villa, but even the real Black Crane's eyelids twitched. A formidable martial artist at the Xiantian level was actually no match for Qin Sang in a single move.
They couldn't hear the sound of the bell and thought Qin Sang's martial arts skills had already reached a level beyond human comprehension.
The Crown Prince was even more terrified. He shoved Hong Xiu Niang hard, turned and ran, shouting at the top of his lungs, “Kill him! Shoot him! Quickly, shoot him!”
Qin Sang was extremely close to the crown prince. The soldiers hesitated, afraid to make a move. Several generals looked at their commander, but he remained silent. Were they just going to stand by and watch as the crown prince was captured
The Black Crane Immortal defected at the last moment, and the main general fell silent, as if shrouded in a heavy fog, causing them to hesitate.
Even the old monk couldn't stop Qin Sang. Hong Xiu Niang, who had just been pushed out, was pierced through the heart by Qin Sang with a single sword. Qin Sang moved like lightning, capturing the prince in the blink of an eye amidst the thousands of soldiers.
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"What do you want to do..."
The Crown Prince saw Qin Sang’s icy gaze and his face was filled with terror.
Qin Sang said coldly, "Such a ruthless and ungrateful person is not fit to be the monarch of a country! If this Jiangzhou Hou refuses to do so, Qin Sang swears to seek justice!"
Having said that, Qin Sang grabbed the prince by the neck and lifted him up. With his other hand, he made a swift movement, and his long sword shot out, effortlessly piercing the prince through. Carrying the prince's body, Qin Sang plunged deep into the Hòu Mansion gate.
‘Poof!’
Fresh blood gushed out, staining the night sky red and shocking everyone.hered there.Qin Sang found an inn and waited quietly for news.In the following days, more and more monks landed on the island.Unlike the previous two instances, this group of cultivators frequently fe...