The Heavenly Saber Novel - Chapter 550
Chapter 550 Memory of the Dead (13)
The Dongfang Clan had already anticipated all the possibilities, and had made all the preparations to set up a heavenly net. This time, it would definitely be impossible to fly without wings.
“It’s all because I was lucky. Why did I agree to cooperate with the people of the Eastern Palace? Why do I want to reconcile with them?” Tai Yi laughed helplessly.
It had to be said that in retrospect, those thoughts back then were too naive. He actually believed in a group of people who were deceived by hatred.
“But you want me to surrender obediently? This is a dream!” Tai Yi roared and charged at the Nine Dragons Divine Flame Shield once again.
“Noisy!” The Void Realm Seventh Layer expert shouted loudly as he stretched out a huge palm and pressed down on Jin Wu.
There was no suspense in the end. In front of the four Void Realm experts, Tai Yi didn’t have any strength to fight back and was quickly suppressed.
A Demon Suppressing Lock landed on Jin Wu’s head, completely locking his demonic power. He couldn’t move and was tied to the central plaza for countless clansmen to watch.
Three days later, the Dao Artifact Divine Sword completely transformed. The spiritual energy funnel in the sky disappeared, and a brand-new Dao Artifact appeared.
The Dongfang Clan had finally forged a divine artifact that belonged to them!
This news made them rejoice, and even shocked the entire Azure Mountain City. The legendary Dao Artifact was forged just like that? Why hadn’t there been any news before?
In the central square of Dongfang Prefecture, the Dongfang Clan will carry out the final trial against Tripod Jin Wu.
Facing the huge three-legged Jin Wu, Landowner Dongfang held the newly forged Dao Artifact Divine Sword in his hand and said to all the Dongfang Clan clansmen,
“The forging of the divine sword indicates that the rise of our Dongfang Clan is imminent! Now, I officially announce that the name of this sword will be called the Dongfang Divine Sword!”
“At the same time, the culprit who destroyed our Dongfang Prefecture a few years ago was also captured. To celebrate the birth of the Dongfang Divine Sword, I will use this divine sword today to kill this Demon Clan Great Saint and pay tribute to the dead souls with its blood!”
“Kill him! Avenge the dead!” Everyone shouted in unison.
Landowner Dongfang walked over to Tai Yi with the sword in his hand and said coldly, “You’re about to die. What are your last words?”
“Qingping… How is she?” Tai Yi’s eyes were very calm.
“Don’t worry, Qing Ping is a direct member of our Dongfang Clan. We will naturally not harm her. After you ambush her, she will become a free person and will no longer be imprisoned.” Landowner Dongfang couldn’t help but sigh.
“As long as she’s alive, everything will be fine. There’s nothing else I have to say.” Tai Yi slowly closed his eyes, and a tear flowed out from the corner of his eyes.
Swoosh!
The divine sword pierced through the air, invincible, instantly cutting off Jin Wu’s head.
There was no miracle. No one came to save Jin Wu. He had no friends in the human world, and Demon Clan regarded him as a traitor. It could be said that he was completely alone.
Therefore, he died.
Even the Longevity Emperor didn’t seem to care about this experimental subject’s intentions and allowed Jin Wu to die.
Li Qing stared blankly at this scene. The illusory scene in his memory completely darkened and he couldn’t see anything.
“That’s it? Tai Yi actually died just like that?” He felt that it was somewhat inconceivable.
Who built that palace mausoleum in later generations? Could it be that someone else buried Tai Yi? And how did that black bird appear?
I don’t think it makes any sense.
Because what Li Qing saw was Tai Yi’s memory, after he died, Li Qing couldn’t see anything.
“Strange. Since my memories have ended here, why haven’t I left this illusion?” He felt puzzled.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Qing suddenly felt a glimmer of light appear in front of him. Then, the world scene appeared in front of him again.
Tai Yi’s not dead?
However, his head had indeed been cut off. Why could he still see these memories? This was truly puzzling.
As the world scene recovered, Li Qing saw that Tai Yi’s corpse was placed in the middle of this huge square for everyone to see.
The cold corpse showed that he was indeed dead.
Placing it here, on the one hand, was to nail Tai Yi to the pillar of shame, and on the other hand, to vent the hatred in the hearts of those who had lost their loved ones.
However, their strength was too weak. At most, they were only able to cut through the skin of Tai Yi’s corpse.
As the days went by, the hatred gradually faded away. No one paid any attention to the huge corpse of Jin Wu in the plaza.
However, the Dongfang Clan did not seem to have any intention of moving it away. In any case, Jin Wu’s corpse was at the Demon Saint level. It was immortal and uncorruptible. It would be good to put it here to intimidate the younger generation.
Night fell.
A figure slowly walked towards Jin Wu. It was Dongfang Qingping, whom he had not seen for many days. During this period of time, she was imprisoned in the mansion and was not allowed to go out.
It was only today that he was released and allowed to move freely.
Her expression was very calm, as cold as granite, and her eyes contained deep sorrow.
“Tai Yi, I’m here.” Dongfang Qingping lay gently on Jin Wu’s gigantic head, tears streaming down his face.
She reached out and gently stroked the fur on Jin Wu’s head. She closed her eyes as if she wanted to feel the soul inside.
“Is this the true form of your Demon Clan? This time, we will never be separated again, forever!”
Under the night sky, her voice was like the whispering of a breeze, as if she was telling stories one after another…
The next morning, people found Dongfang Qingping who had been dead for a long time in the plaza.
She lay on Jin Wu’s head, her hands as if she wanted to hug him tightly, her mouth carrying a calm and happy smile.
Everyone sighed when they saw this scene.
“Qing Ping, I watched her grow up. Unfortunately, she was destroyed by Demon Clan. Let’s bury her properly!” An elder shook his head.
Spring and autumn passed, and another year passed.
During this period of time, strange things often happened in the Dongfang Mansion. Many people claimed to have seen ghosts, and some even had nightmares at night, dreaming that a terrifying demon was biting their bodies.
These things caused the people in the manor to panic.
“It must be the ghost of this three-legged Jin Wu!” Everyone gathered in the square and pointed at the huge corpse.
“Alright, everyone be quiet!” The Dongfang Clan Master held the Dongfang Divine Sword in his hand and stood in front
“Since everyone thinks that Jin Wu’s soul is causing trouble, then I will use this divine sword to kill the evil spirits today and return a bright world to heaven and earth!”
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Landowner Dongfang waved the divine sword in his hand and slashed out several sword beams, landing on Jin Wu’s corpse and splitting it into six pieces.
Next, they buried the six corpses in the six directions of Qingshan City, and suppressed them with huge boulders so that they would never be able to reunite.
Seeing this scene, Li Qing always felt that this method of death seemed to be familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere before.
At this moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered a person, “I remember, the War God of Chu… Lin Changfeng!”