[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan":3,"chapter-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-208":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Memoirs of the Heavenly Khagan",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2311926,4516,"Chapter 208","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-208",208,"\u003Cp>In Xianyang Palace, Yuan Ziyou grew tense upon hearing Er Zhu Rong’s words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this tension was not born of fear, but of excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fight… fight… fight!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as Er Zhu Rong and Li Shuang turn against each other, Luoyang will descend into chaos—and the situation can be reversed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Ziyou awaited this with such anticipation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Big brother, just say it outright—are you unwilling to give up these grain supplies?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shuang’s words had just left his lips when the hall…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Immortal…” Zhu Bajie knew he was in the wrong and stepped aside, playfully teasing Hong Haier, trailing far behind the group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Yi had initially been merely curious, but as time passed, the chanting melody quickened, and familiar notes suddenly struck his ears—he froze in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then go tend to them—I can’t handle it. Your charm is too great, beyond my tolerance.” She shot back, and Qin Muche slowly exhaled two words: “Fool.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nun smiled faintly, leading the two into the main hall, offering them a bundle of sandalwood incense, lighting it, then stepping aside. She gestured for Meng Que and Li Dashuai to kneel on the prayer mats and offer incense to the Buddha.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each time rose petals met white butterflies, a violent explosion roared skyward, as chaotic immortal qi and demonic qi surged wildly. The petals and butterflies, conjured from their demonic and immortal powers, tore at each other, crimson and white swirling in frenzied flight through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minghuang quickly brought a pure steel lid, shaped like a pot cover, and placed it over the Dragon Soul Core. Then came a clanging, clattering, crackling storm—explosions rang out for over a minute before gradually subsiding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Nianchu had not finished speaking when she saw the figure behind the dean—so familiar she could not mistake it. Her remaining words choked in her throat; even the smile she’d worn for years vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was around sixty, his left eye blind, a scar slicing diagonally from his brow downward. From the scar’s angle, his eye had likely been blinded by the same wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had left, but Zi Han was far from idle—she intended to make full use of her title as Martial Alliance Leader.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie did not ask the Future about his intentions. Since the latter had arranged it this way, he must have had his reasons. Xie did not care about the Future’s true purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes! I remember—after taking that photo, we walked five or six more minutes to reach that birch grove. Take us there! Once we’re there, we’ll remember how to proceed!” Having finally found a valuable clue, Fan Weiwei was so delighted she nearly jumped for joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No rush—I can stand here and bask in the sun,” Wang Rou said, as if she always found something to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Previously, they had thought they could capture him and extract the location of the main array. Now, it was a fantasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Qing didn’t know where he found the strength—he scrambled forward. Before him lay standing water; the scorpions had climbed the walls. Huo Qing ignored them all, finally reaching the sunlight. The air was crisp, the light so blinding he could barely open his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without exaggeration, if he wanted something, nothing was beyond his reach—even the imperial palace, guarded by countless masters, was no barrier to his comings and goings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, the balance of power instantly reversed. Dealing with Ji Chengche became far more difficult, and now it was their own heads they had to guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This place truly gathered every member of the Yun family—except those stationed far away, nearly everyone with the surname Yun had come, even loyal guards who bore no such surname.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tuo found it laughable: once, he had feared these three demons, but now the situation had turned completely around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That kind of battle—where both sides are utterly exhausted, yet still crawl toward each other, summoning their last strength to grip the other’s throat and kill them.\u003C\u002Fp>",665,"2026-06-20T12:30:57.237Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b952435f230e767b5abeb036f668518d487a40b4b257b4be0f19c9d3ec94c958","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-209","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-207",211,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmemoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-cover.jpg"]