[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-wuxia-shocking-the-empress-at-the-start":3,"chapter-wuxia-shocking-the-empress-at-the-start-wuxia-shocking-the-empress-at-the-start-chapter-1269":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Wuxia: Starting by Shocking the Empress",{"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},1938733,2671,"Chapter 1269","wuxia-shocking-the-empress-at-the-start-chapter-1269",1269,"\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Accompanied by the sound of metal collision, Ming Jue and Ximen Wudi sprayed blood one after another, stepping back. Ming Chen was too strange. Not knowing what secret method he used, he could actually freeze time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Ming Jue's hand, a pitch-black token was floating. It was Ming Jue's weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was more terrifying than the Kui Niu Cauldron, because that token had Emperor Dao divine patterns, and not just one, but five or six hundred. Every one was fused with imprisonment supernatural powers. Ming Jue suffered because of this, unable to perform Emperor Dao supernatural powers, and was injured by Ming Chen. One move to win, this kind of strength was definitely not an ordinary Quasi-Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Son of the Nether Emperor?\" Ximen Wudi muttered to himself, his expression dazed. This news was too shocking, catching him off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was no wonder he was like this, because that token was truly too terrifying. Even a Quasi-Emperor's Emperor weapon could be imprisoned. Its grade definitely surpassed Great Emperor divine weapons, at least an Emperor weapon. Most importantly, the son of the Nether Emperor had actually come to the Netherworld, which was very intriguing. The Nether Emperor and Ming Jue's father were both Primordial Supremes. They should be very familiar, but he had never heard Ming Jue mention this matter. In this way, there was only one explanation: Ming Chen didn't want him to know, or he didn't know Ming Jue at all, only treating Ming Jue as a Primordial Emperor son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You, truly extraordinary.\" Opposite, Kui Niu had already condensed his flesh. Although imprisoned, he didn't show weakness, staring fixedly at Ming Chen, the memory of every word brought into the Netherworld without missing a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am indeed extraordinary.\" Ming Chen smiled leisurely, his laughter vicissitudinous and long, as if coming from the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was so frank, making Kui Niu feel lost. He had guessed before about the hatred between the son of the Nether Emperor and the Primordial, just because he was an Emperor son. Now it seemed not so, more like a test.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was testing, and wasn't Ming Jue also testing? If Ming Chen had nothing to do with the Primordial, why send him a weapon, and it was a Primordial Emperor instrument?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On this point, he was also testing. He was the son of the Netherworld, and also a Primordial Emperor son. Both were Emperor sons. What kind of grievances existed between them? Was it really as the outside world said, that the Nether Emperor and Ming Jue's father were enemies of past lives, so Ming Jue would rather destroy the entire Primordial than follow the Nether Emperor away?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hum!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the silence, the humming sound was heard again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Ming Chen's palm, reaching toward Ximen Wudi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ximen Wudi's mouth twitched, but he still stood straight, without any fear, instead revealing a mocking smile. \"If you dare to kill me, my master will surely execute you, at all costs.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This King disdains to compensate for a mistake with a general. Since you are a remnant of the Primordial, there is no need to keep you.\" Ming Chen smiled leisurely, his laughter demonic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You...\" Ximen Wudi's expression changed drastically, looking at Ming Chen in horror. \"No... don't, save me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, no matter how he begged for mercy, Ming Chen ignored him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a tearing sound, his head exploded instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am a Primordial Emperor son.\" Ximen Wudi roared, but what he got in return was Ming Chen's cold sneer. \"The Primordial is already dead. You are ultimately a lonely ghost. Rest in peace!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah...!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shrill roar resounded through the vast eight wastelands. A dignified Imperial Realm was buried in a ruin. Before death, he didn't even believe he had hung up just like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft! Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming Chen, like a ray of divine light, crossed the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After that, Ximen Wudi exploded, his primordial spirit and true body collapsed, and even his primordial spirit was no exception.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, a peak Quasi-Saint level powerhouse vanished into smoke, his primordial spirit executed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming Jue was also affected, his chest stained with blood, pierced by a finger, nearly dying and disappearing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both were severely injured, vomiting blood and retreating, their faces pale, both staring at the sky with bright eyes, expecting a miracle to happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, this was destined to be in vain. Ming Chen had already left the Netherworld and would not give them any hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who exactly are you?\" Ming Jue stabilized his figure staggeringly, coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My name is Ming Chen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ming Chen?\" Ming Jue snorted coldly. Although he hadn't participated in the expedition back then, he had heard the legend of Ming Chen. That guy was a mortal body, breaking through thorns and thistles all the way, heaven-defying all the way. Looking at the ancient and modern ten thousand years, one couldn't find a few monsters like Ming Chen. Such a ruthless person had disappeared long ago. Now, he suddenly appeared, making Ming Jue feel very surprised. Ming Chen's identity was definitely not simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming Chen didn't answer, standing quietly, a pair of deep eyes flashing with ghostly light, as if hiding many secrets, even his face covered by a thin layer of water curtain, hard to see the full picture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't speak, so Ming Jue asked, spraying a mouthful of old blood, staggering and falling. When he got up again, his body was covered in blood and bones, his spine had a terrifying sword mark, and blood was still flowing. He was defeated, defeated extremely tragically, suppressed by Ming Chen and unable to move. There was also the Emperor weapon bronze furnace, which was also beaten away, crushed by Ming Chen's palm. At this moment, Ming Chen was like a peerless war god, looking down on the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming Jue gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, but didn't dare to act rashly. The majesty of the son of the Nether Emperor was heaven-defying. With just one thought, he could wipe him out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a smart man. The son of the Nether Emperor could calculate him, and the old bastards of the Primordial would be even less polite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your lives, this King will collect.\" Ming Chen said calmly, one step shrinking the ground into an inch, approaching Ming Jue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... don't mess around.\" Ming Jue dodged in a panic, but where could he dodge? He took a solid hit from Ming Chen, was rolled over, and before landing, wisps of pitch-black yin mist appeared, turning into chains, entangling his limbs and torso, binding him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... what do you want to do?\" Ming Jue struggled violently, but couldn't escape the restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your identity, I already know. Not bad, your body flows with Emperor pulse bloodline. You should be the Emperor son of my clan.\" Ming Chen smiled, his words gentle, like a spring breeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Emperor son.\" Ming Jue was stunned, his pupils shrinking, looking up, staring blankly at Ming Chen. \"You... you can actually calculate my bloodline.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sentence of his made Ming Chen's smile gradually fade. \"This is not important. What is important is that you and I have a common goal. My parents died at the hands of the Primordial, and your father, the Nether Emperor, was also harmed by the Primordial.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is my business, it's not your turn to interfere.\" Ming Jue sneered, his eyes flashing with cold light, as sharp as a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don't understand.\" Ming Chen shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and turned around, leaving a sigh, stepping into the sky, and disappearing instantly. After he left, Ming Jue finally recovered his clarity, his expression painful and lost, as if he didn't know that the Primordial still existed in this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking from afar, he sprayed blood all the way, pinned in the void by a divine arrow. The domineering power destroyed everything, nearly blasting him into annihilation, leaving only a wisp of immortal spirit, protecting his broken primordial spirit, falling to the ground. A small hill was immediately crashed and collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of metal clashing resounded through the nine heavens, and the owner of that divine arrow finally manifested his figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was a youth, carrying a Yellow Springs battle spear, his body surrounded by lightning, the center of his eyebrows inscribed with mysterious marks, a pair of bright eyes blooming with brilliant golden light, reflecting the moonlight, stinging people's eyes. Around him, chaos energy surged, every breath accompanied by thunder, as if he were the ancestor of lightning, or the source of chaos. His strength was comparable to a Great Success Sacred Body. Just a wisp of sacred blood was enough to crush the firmament, and one Yellow Springs battle spear could slaughter Quasi-Emperors, let alone holding two battle spears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the Thunder General among the three great divine generals under the Donghua Emperor, a Great Saint-level divine general. The Yellow Springs battle spear in his hand could slaughter Emperors, and many Primordial Emperor sons had been executed by him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Primordial Emperor son.\" Ming Jue gasped, raising his eyes to look at the Thunder General, his expression ferocious, full of madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Emperor son?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Emperor son of the Netherworld?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No wonder, no wonder.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Primordial Emperor son, truly extraordinary, actually having the courage to break into my Netherworld alone.\" The Thunder General muttered, walking down from the sky step by step. Every step down, he stepped on a thunder flower. Such a scene was quite pleasing to the eye. Cultivators like him were not only domineering in attack, but also best at controlling fire, crossing thousands of feet in one step, and a Yellow Springs battle spear was also danced by him without a leak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get lost.\" Ming Jue roared, standing up abruptly, carrying a killing sword and charging over. Although suppressed, he was not without power to resist, only because the Nether Emperor bloodline was too noble, and the Nether Emperor bloodline had an immunity effect on any forbidden technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Overestimating yourself.\" The Thunder General smiled contemptuously, picking Ming Jue over with one spear, breaking his arm, and there was lightning raging, electrocuting him black.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming Jue roared, wanting to stand up again, but the injury was too heavy, causing his flesh to collapse, leaving only the primordial spirit. The suppressed Dharma power also dissipated because of this, and his combat power was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Ming Jue was afraid. A dignified Great Chu Imperial son was actually suppressed by a Great Saint without any power to fight back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You all, recognize my bloodline?\" Ming Chen smiled leisurely, looking down on all living beings like an ant, his majesty ignoring the universe, as if a god, without needing to deliberately perform techniques, could look down on all things, infinitely close to the Great Emperor, perhaps only a line away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming Jue snorted coldly, not saying a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He naturally recognized Ming Chen. In the past Beidou Star Field, he witnessed Ming Chen's rise, from an ordinary person, a weak cultivator, straight to Quasi-Emperor, in just a hundred years, ascending to the peak of Great Chu, competing with Ximen Wudi, which was also an immortal story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Our clan's Emperor son, how could he be willing to submit to another country.\" Ming Jue sneered again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don't have to anger me.\" Ming Chen laughed. \"Since I am Ming Chen, I will naturally fulfill my promise and send you back to your hometown.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After these words, Ming Chen flicked his sleeves, and a brilliant immortal sea appeared, covering eight thousand feet, rolling Ming Jue into it, and then the immortal sea healed slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ming Chen, I curse you to die a horrible death.\" Ming Jue roared, hysterical, like a mad dog roaring. His hatred was unparalleled. He wanted to borrow the Emperor instrument to execute Ming Chen, but he never expected to be buried in the Emperor Tribulation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This surprise came unexpectedly, catching him off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming Chen ignored him, turned, and disappeared into the ethereal space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From beginning to end, he didn't look at Ming Jue with straight eyes. That kind of demeanor was like looking at a stepping stone, a useless piece of chess, and even if he died, he couldn't stir up half a ripple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My bloodline.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My clan's bloodline.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming Jue was sorrowful and indignant, his voice hoarse and vicissitudinous, filled with regret, resentment, poison...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, his sorrow was not pitied by anyone. Everything he had was self-inflicted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah...!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Accompanied by Ming Jue's roar, drowning in the depths of the vastness, a generation of Emperor sons was buried in the long river of history, along with Ming Jue's Emperor Dao inheritance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Bang! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after Ming Jue fell, roars sounded frequently. It was the Netherworld army, each finding their targets, besieging all forces in the Netherworld Continent, bleeding one after another, blood staining the Heavens, one corpse after another paving the vast plains, a tragic slaughter was in progress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This battle lasted until dawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the smoke faded, a bloody scene was seen. The entire Netherworld Continent was stained with blood, every inch of land, every ancient tree, every blade of grass had turned forest white, like snow white, like frost white, staining the sky, covered in ice crystals. The bloody world was covered by a thick layer of frost.\u003C\u002Fp>",2219,"2026-06-15T03:02:23.300Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","800e32f2c61dfed01d0d2b06ae4e57755de4de5a902f592f1aae52e2170cd9e2","wuxia-shocking-the-empress-at-the-start-chapter-1270","wuxia-shocking-the-empress-at-the-start-chapter-1268",1409,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwuxia-shocking-the-empress-at-the-start-cover.jpg"]