Chapter 1990: Guo Jing's self-counseling (Third update, seeking subscriptions)

"Husband, let's talk about this after this matter."

Qin Nanqin was a bit worried, "For now, let's eliminate this group of foreign demons first."

Guo Jing came back to his senses and nodded: "My wife is right."

Looking at the shivering soldiers on the city wall, Guo Jing prepared to take the lead.

After all, if he hesitated any longer, these ordinary soldiers might have a mental breakdown.

Three-meter-tall giants—how are they supposed to fight that?

Is that something ordinary people can resist?

Even the Quanzhen Daoists and Beggar Sect disciples felt fearful in their hearts.

Martial arts experts also have flesh and blood, and at most, their speed and strength are better than ordinary people.

But those things outside the city—are they even human?

Qiu Chuji even doubted whether he could beat one!

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Guo Jing walking through the air like a god, walking above Xiangyang City and overlooking the world.

The next moment, true qi surged, and a golden dragon hundreds of meters long appeared by his side, which Guo Jing then pushed out.

Roar!

The golden dragon roared, deafening, breaking the dead silence on the battlefield.

The soldiers looked up at the sky, watching the guardian god of Xiangyang City, showing expressions of disbelief.

Guo Jing said proudly: "The Mongols have turned into foreign demons, so our Central Plains naturally have gods descending to bestow blessings. Fellow soldiers, just guard the city wall; I will handle the rest!"

After he finished speaking, the golden dragon had already fallen into the battle formation and began to wreak havoc.

The dragon of true qi, like a living creature, rampaged across the battlefield and finally exploded.

With just one strike, it killed thousands of soldiers.

Mu Wanqing's eyes narrowed: "If they were ordinary soldiers, this move would have wiped them all out. It seems that after becoming extraordinary, they are indeed harder to fight."

She no longer hesitated; these were all points.

Her figure moved, rising into the high sky, sword qi surging around her body, pouring down toward the battlefield.

Having obtained the Six Meridian Divine Sword for a long time, she had long since changed it into the Myriad Swords Return to Origin according to what Su Xiao said.

This was actually not too difficult.

The Six Meridian Divine Sword is a martial art that transforms internal energy into sword qi and extends it from the acupoints.

Changing it into a martial art that can emit sword qi from the whole body is theoretically enough.

The reason why the Duan family in the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils world didn't do this was actually because it was meaningless.

After all, the Six Meridian sword qi requires too much internal energy, which makes it impossible for ordinary people to practice; modifying it into Myriad Swords Return to Origin would make it even more impossible for anyone to practice.

Sword light like rain, unparalleled slaughter, caused great destruction.

Yin Susu and the others saw this and quickly joined the battlefield.

Although the wolf cavalry were strong, they were limited, and for them, it was nothing; if they let Guo Jing and Mu Wanqing keep killing, where would they earn points?

As Yin Susu, Mu Wanqing, Azhu, and others rose into the sky and began to take action, the morale of Xiangyang City soared.

Although the wolf cavalry were fierce, our immortals were not bad either; their actions were earth-shattering and unimaginable.

Especially the Quanzhen Sect, which felt this most deeply.

"I didn't expect there to be immortals in the world!"

They are practitioners of the Dao, so they shouldn't have doubted this originally.

However, this is a world without magic; having practiced for so many years, let alone immortals, they hadn't even seen a ghost, so they inevitably felt depressed and skeptical, but because of their profession, they wouldn't tell outsiders about this skepticism.

"Jing'er truly has good fortune." Ma Yu sighed, "He actually received the teachings of an immortal and became such a person; I wonder how many years he can live now, and whether he has already achieved immortality?"

Ma Yu's personality was originally calm, and he wouldn't have such thoughts; he could calmly accept the matter of death.

But that was when there was no immortality.

Now, an immortal was right before his eyes, and as a Daoist, it was only natural for him to want immortality.

There is great terror between life and death; the older one gets, the more one fears death.

This is the mindset of most people.

Ma Yu was naturally no exception.

Qiu Chuji said: "Senior Brother, it won't be too late to ask Jing'er after the battle ends. It's a pity that our strength is too weak to help at all."

They had come to help, but they could only watch from the city wall; the martial artists of Quanzhen, the Beggar Sect, and others felt somewhat embarrassed.

An old man in green clothes in the crowd, looking at the young man in the sky holding a jade flute and playing the "Song of the Blue Sea and Tidal Waves," almost suspected he was dreaming.

This person's temperament and style were too similar to his own when he was young.

Old Urchin was shocked: "Old Heretic Huang, is that your brother?"

Huang Yaoshi came back to his senses: "I am an only child; how could I have a brother?"

Old Urchin scratched his head: "But I think his temperament is just like yours, and he plays the jade flute, playing a similar song. How strange, how strange!"

The next sentence was full of anticipation: "If he really were Old Heretic Huang, that would be great; I could ask him to teach me immortal techniques. No, Brother Guo Jing knows immortal techniques; I can go ask him."

Just as they were talking, the battle on the battlefield had ended.

Mu Wanqing used a move of the Sword Qi River to directly slash the mutated Möngke into pieces.

Guo Xiang was surprised: "Why have only two missions been completed, but the foreign demon invasion hasn't been finished yet?"

Azi said cleverly: "Probably because the foreign demons in other places haven't been killed yet."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they manipulated their true qi and flew toward the north.

After half a day, everyone returned, all with joyful faces.

Only Guo Jing's mood was slightly heavy.

The enemy can turn a race into foreign demons; in the future, which race will it be the turn of?

If it is the turn of the people in the Central Plains, can he really bring himself to take action?

Qin Nanqin sighed: "Husband, don't think too much; if the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. With immortals here, these things will naturally be worried about by the immortals. Now, husband should think about what Immortal Su said earlier."

Guo Jing was stunned: "Let Xiang'er take charge of the world?"

This was another headache-inducing problem.

His daughter was pure and kind by nature and very good to people, so she would naturally love the people like her own children; he could guarantee that.

But governing the world absolutely cannot be done just by being pure and kind by nature.