Chapter 250: Divine Arrow Secures the Border (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Three days later, colorful banners fluttered, armor gleamed, and the army marched forth in grand formation, heading straight for the place where they had met that day.

Yelu Duan saw that the opposing side had already assembled, and upon seeing the multitude of banners above, emblazoned with slogans like “Prince Yan Shall Triumph,” he and his men were stunned, their expressions filled with fury.

A nearby officer said, “Grand Marshal, this Prince Yan, Zhao Ti, is nothing but a bookish fool—he knows nothing of martial arts, truly laughable.”

“Bookish fool…” Yelu Duan nodded.

Aside from Wang Yingfeng, who remained deluded and regarded this nephew as her greatest trump card, the rest of the Wang clan had begun to question his ninth-rank spiritual root status.

Recall last year, when Mu En first appeared before everyone, as a stray beast, they had all harbored resentment toward him.

Lu Zheng let out a cold snort, executing the move “Splitting Mount Hua,” unleashing his Qi at the fifth-layer cultivation level in a powerful slash.

He had been too careless—he actually allowed the Shen family to negotiate with the Chen family. Now, if Shen truly dies, it may become difficult to maintain contact with the Chen family in the future.

Below them sat the Masters of the Spirit Beast Peak, the Crimson Furnace Peak, the Sect Affairs Peak, and the interim Grand Elder, elected jointly by the elders—the Tianying Chief Instructor.

After uttering the incantation, Jiang Rui lit an incense stick, gently fanning the blue smoke. Then, with finger raised like a sword, he addressed the paper effigy with a clear, solemn voice.

Jiang Rui watched the entire exchange between Wu San and the Lame One, and it deepened his longing to master magical techniques.

Lu Yanbai sat quietly for a very long time, eventually unable to resist pulling out his phone and stepping onto the balcony to call Hua Kexin.

Shen Nuo instinctively obeyed him, feeling a soft thing enter her mouth, licking every corner.

As for the horse, it was exceptionally intelligent—barely needing its rider’s guidance, it could run toward the finish line on its own.

Shen Qingshui received his message; she was in class then, but replied only, “Safe travels.”

The Feathered Emperor, startled by the sudden turn of events, staggered backward several steps. Though only in his thirties, he now bore unmistakable white hair, stark against his dark locks; his frail body swayed, his earlier rage transformed into disbelief.

Huizhen, gazing at the opulent, bloody execution ground ahead, could not help but look past Xize, who sat opposite.

I know what they’re worried about—in the palace, when something like this happens, the midwives are usually killed to silence them.

Wei Jianjia was never an easy target to begin with; having spent years in the harsh, fiercely contested lands of the Western Regions, her tenacity must have grown considerably.

No need to waste words with him—hit him when needed. Cui Ai must be sold; if sold to someone else, keep hitting him—he’ll eventually learn.

“Sis, why are you saying all this? And what ‘further study’? Don’t lie to me—you don’t want to come back, do you?” Mo Yang finally realized something was off, his brows knitting into a deep frown; the tone sounded like she’d never return.

It’s because it’s her on the other end—that’s precisely why it matters; you even hope this call never ends.

Could we allow the Yang family’s influence to remain? Let the Yang family share power with the imperial clan, so they balance each other—none can monopolize authority?

Ni Ming knew his identity was no longer a secret. Ordinary people might not know what he did before becoming Deputy Director of the President’s Seventh Bureau, but General Hou certainly did—and so did his trusted subordinates.

Bai Yi carefully scanned her from head to toe—thin sweat on her brow, her back damp with perspiration, her brow slightly furrowed, eyes locked on the zombie before her, every muscle tense with alertness.

After Ye Susu was rudely awakened for the third time by his incessant disturbances, she finally erupted in furious curses and fell silent.

On one side, Liansheng and others entered Jizhou on official business, accompanied by a contingent of soldiers, attempting to strike straight at the enemy’s heart; on the other, Honghuan’s main forces had already been mobilized around the northeastern periphery, ready to coordinate internally and externally to fully seize control of the northeast.