Chapter 233

Finally, after intense ideological struggle.

A flash of determination appeared in Nangong Nangong Pushe’s cold eyes!

She looked at Ning Chuan and put forward her final condition, or rather, her final... dignity.

“Fine! I can submit to you!”

“But, you must promise me one condition!”

“Help me kill Xie Xie Guanying, Wang Wang Xianzhi, Tuoba Bodhisattva, and Han Han Shengxuan! Take back the luck that should have belonged to my mother!”

“As long as you can do it, I, Nangong Nangong Pushe, am willing to completely submit to you! Whether it is to be a cow or a horse, or a slave or a maid, I will have no complaints!”

“Even... even I am willing to offer the thin Flood Dragon blood in my body to you! To help you... go further!”

“But, if you can’t do it, or if you just want to use me and play with me.”

“Then the Flood Dragon blood in my body will... burn itself!”

Her voice was filled with unquestionable determination!

Ning Chuan looked at her determined appearance, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

His pale golden dragon pupils stared majestically at Nangong Nangong Pushe, his voice carrying a hint of unquestionable dominance:

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“You have no qualification to negotiate with me.”

“However, for the sake of the Flood Dragon bloodline in your body, I can give you a chance.”

“Help you kill that Tuoba Bodhisattva.”

“In exchange, you will belong to me from now on.”

“As for the other three, that depends on... your performance and my mood.”

Nangong Nangong Pushe’s beautiful body trembled violently when she heard this!

She knew that she no longer had any room to bargain.

She looked at Ning Chuan’s pale golden dragon pupils filled with endless majesty, and finally, could only nod bitterly, considering it an agreement.

Although this was not the result she wanted, but... at least, she saw the hope of revenge.

Ning Chuan nodded with satisfaction when he saw this, and said indifferently:

“Very good.”

“As long as you are obedient and make me happy.”

“Helping you kill those other ants who don’t know how to live or die is not... impossible.”

Nangong Nangong Pushe heard this, and the hope fire in those eyes that had already dimmed slightly burned again!

She suddenly understood!

To take revenge, relying on herself was far from enough!

Only by borrowing more powerful strength!

And this god-like East Sea Flood Dragon Lord was the only and greatest hope in her life!

She bowed respectfully to Ning Chuan.

……

Then.

Nangong Nangong Pushe stayed in the Northern Liang Prince’s Mansion and handled many affairs of Northern Liang together with Xu Xu Weixiong.

She brought over some experts and forces she had secretly accumulated in Northern Mang for many years and handed them all over to Xu Xu Weixiong to dispatch.

Making final preparations for the upcoming Northern Mang army.

Time passed day by day in this tense and expectant atmosphere.

Li Li Qiushui of Western Xia, Dai Dai Qisi of the Persian Ming Cult, Duan Yu of the Dali Kingdom, Xiao Xiao Yuanshan of the Jiangnan Swallow Dock, and Zhao Min who was in the Mongol Mongol Yuan Imperial Capital.

These chess pieces that Ning Chuan had planted in all corners of the world, after receiving Ning Chuan’s message.

All sent their most trusted subordinates, bringing large amounts of resources and intelligence, and secretly came to Northern Liang Mount Mount Qingliang.

Ning Chuan’s control over the entire Northern Liang also became more stable and deep at this moment.

At the same time.

Within the Liyang Dynasty, the fear and panic caused by the destruction of the Northern Liang Prince’s Mansion also gradually spread.

Everyone knew that the fifty thousand Northern Mang iron cavalry had gathered and could head south at any time!

A world-shaking battle that could overturn the entire Central Plains landscape was on the verge of breaking out!

The entire Jianghu was shocked again!

The entire court was even more terrified because of this!

Everyone’s eyes gathered again on Northern Liang, which was filled with iron blood and slaughter!

Waiting for the arrival of the final battle that decided the fate of countless people!

The entire world seemed to be plunged into an indescribable tension and anticipation because of the upcoming world-shaking battle between Northern Liang and Northern Mang.

Countless eyes and countless discussions gathered on this Northwest border land filled with iron blood and slaughter.

“Have you heard?! The fifty thousand Northern Mang iron cavalry have gathered, and their blades are pointing directly at Northern Liang Jubei City! It seems that a great battle is inevitable!”

“My god! Fifty thousand troops! This... this is simply... the power of the whole country! That Northern Mang Empress really has... extraordinary courage!”

“That newly promoted Purple Heaven Dragon King Ning Chuan, although he has vast divine abilities and boundless magic power, but... can he stop the charge of these fifty thousand tiger-and-wolf troops?! This is a war of the mundane world after all, not a fight between gods!”

“Hard to say, hard to say! I heard that the Northern Mang God of War Tuoba Bodhisattva’s strength has long surpassed the realm of ordinary Land Immortals, reaching a terrifying realm that we can’t imagine! His combination of martial Dao and military formation baleful aura is even more invincible!”

“That’s right! I heard it too! It is said that Tuoba Bodhisattva once fought a full-force strike of an otherworldly demon head on the border of Northern Mang with his own strength and didn’t die! His strength is simply unfathomable!”

“Hiss—! In that case, that Flood Dragon Dragon King has really met a true opponent this time!”

“Yes, yes! One side is a mysterious Flood Dragon that can trigger heavenly thunder and suppress Land Immortals! The other side is the Northern Mang God of War who commands fifty thousand troops and has unfathomable strength! This... this is the true dragon fighting the tiger!”

“Regardless, this battle will surely decide the world’s landscape for the next few hundred years! Let us... wait and see!”

“……”

In the Jianghu, there were endless discussions and guesses.

Almost everyone was agitated and unable to calm down because of this upcoming world-shaking battle filled with unknowns and variables.

They were looking forward to witnessing a battle of immortals that could be recorded in history.

And they were afraid of the tragic consequences of the battle, which could cause the people to suffer and blood to flow like a river.

……

Northern Liang, inside an inconspicuous small city inn.

Dressed in a white long gown, elegant in temperament, but with exceptionally sharp eyes, the number one Sword Saint of the world, Ge Nie, was listening quietly to the discussions of the Jianghu guests in the inn, a flash of strange light in those calm eyes.

Beside him, the boy Jing Tianming, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old but had perseverance and agility beyond his age in his eyes, looked at his master nervously and asked in a low voice:

“Master, is what they said... all true? That... that Dragon King, is he really going to fight a war with the fifty thousand Northern Mang army?”

“Can... can he win?”

Ge Nie heard this, touched Tianming’s head gently, a flash of gentle smile in his eyes, and said in a calm voice:

“Tianming, there is no absolute victory or defeat in this world.”

“But, Master believes that the Dragon King is not a reckless person.”

“Since he dared to announce to the world that he would be an enemy of Northern Liang, and dared to face the Northern Mang army that was about to head south calmly.”

“I think, in his heart... he must have already made full preparations.”

He paused, his deep eyes looking toward the distant Mount Mount Qingliang outside the window, and continued:

“If... if in this battle, the Dragon King can create a miracle again and stop the fifty thousand Northern Mang iron cavalry.”

“Then it proves that he not only possesses supreme divine might capable of destroying heaven and earth, but also has a... benevolent heart capable of protecting the common people.”

“By then, Master will take you to join him.”

“Perhaps, only under the protection of such an existence can you and I, master and disciple, truly get rid of the pursuit of Great Qin and live a stable life.”

His voice was filled with yearning and a hint of... anticipation.

Tianming nodded half-understandably when he heard this, and then asked with some worry:

“Then... then will you take action to help when the time comes?”

“Of course,” Ge Nie’s eyes flashed with sharp sword intent, and he said firmly, “If needed, my Yuanhong sword will also slash all invading enemies to protect the common people of the Central Plains!”

Although he had long been tired of the disputes in the Jianghu, the sense of chivalry in his heart had never been extinguished.

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