1252: Chapter 369: The Tribulation of the Heaven-Earth Ferryman_2 1252: Chapter 369: The Tribulation of the Heaven-Earth Ferryman_2 Ya Ya laughed.
Xuanzhen Old Man once said that her claim to kingship would certainly meet with supernatural sabotage, but is this old woman a demon or an evil spirit?
Ya Ya shook her head: “Not good!”
Although she hated being bound by robes and detested reciting official documents, she hated even more being told what to do by others!
Especially when this old hag showed up uninvited, not the revered scholar she had painstakingly sought.
You weren’t invited to restrict me, and you dare to tell me what to do?
The old woman shook her head and sighed, stepping forward: “What is so good about being a king?
You will die, your parents will die, your clansmen will die, and the people supporting you will die — mountains crumbling, bodies floating everywhere.
Little girl, is this what you really want?”
As she walked, each sentence unfurled a phantom right under Ya Ya’s feet, all the visions merging together.
It was still the land of the Three States under Changfeng City, yet starkly different from the current celebration, resembling Su He’s White Tiger Domain, with shattered mountains and rivers, and rivers of blood from broken swords and daggers.
Outside Changfeng City lay the corpses of Thai Zu and Grandpa Lei, even her mother was dead, cleaved in two, dead on her father’s back…
Watching the phantom, a nameless oppression and fear washed over her, causing Ya Ya to breathe rapidly.
“Little girl, is this what you’ve been asking for?”
The phantom floated out from behind the old woman, descending in the grand hall right in front of Ya Ya.
Suddenly, it was like a great mountain bearing down.
Her feet began to bend, nearly kneeling down.
As the phantom got closer, Ya Ya felt the pressure increase on her back.
There was a thunderous bang from her feet, the floor cracked open, both feet sinking in, the ground burying up to her waist.
Her already short stature was reduced further, practically becoming the Little One.
But the little girl started laughing at the phantom, her laughter exceedingly joyous, completely unrestrained.
“What are you laughing at?” The old woman’s face was expressionless, quietly watching Ya Ya.
As expected of one wishing to become king, utterly cold-hearted, managing to laugh even as relatives and people are almost exterminated.
Ya Ya, laughing, leapt past the phantom looking at the old woman: “Fake!”
“Hmm?” The old woman furrowed her brows.
“If I claimed kingship, should anyone die, I would be the first.
Your phantom lacks my corpse!”
I am the Monarch of Big Zhou!
How could Big Zhou perish, relatives mourn, and only I survive?!
The old woman paused for a moment.
Just then, Ya Ya pulled herself up from the ground, bellowing loudly: “Open!”
A Golden Hammer fell from nowhere, slamming towards the phantom.
Simultaneously atop Changfeng City, the National Fortune Dragon Turtle roared.
“Roar!”
The roar echoed, traversing the Three States’ eighty-two cities, causing the nation’s people to involuntarily look towards Changfeng City.
Suddenly, blood boiled as if their bodies merged with that roaring Turtle Chant.
The City Lord is summoning them?
Even ordinary people felt this way.
Has the City Lord claimed kingship?
“King!”
“King!”
Countless people roared simultaneously.
Inside the City Lord’s Mansion, Ya Ya bellowed, the hammer emitting roaring sounds.
A hammer fell, fiercely smashing towards the phantom but seemingly striking a whole world, the phantom remained unscathed, undamaged.
Instead, Ya Ya was knocked back, but the little girl didn’t give up, roaring loudly, slamming the hammer down once more.
The old woman shook her head and sighed quietly: “Why bother?”
With the entire nation’s strength, yet unable to shatter a mere phantom, why seek kingship only to court death?
She walked towards Ya Ya, the phantom enveloping her; Ya Ya was frozen in place, immobile as if time had solidified.
The old woman’s face carried a smile: The phantom doesn’t include you, so you might as well go in!
Just as the phantom was about to touch Ya Ya at a critical moment.
An abrupt cold snort: “One more step, and I’ll annihilate your Yuan Sovereign lineage.”
The old woman was taken aback and turned to look.
At the bottom of the steps, that old dog gnawing on bones wasn’t immobilized; it raised its head, its deep eyes staring at her.
“So, you’re the Broken Finger!
Where are the other fingers?”
As the black dog spoke, the old woman instantly changed color.
“Qilin!” Her voice was the lowest possible.
Anyone could discern the killing intent in her tone.
It was that Old Qilin!
The black dog got up and walked forward, its body gradually expanding, growing bigger with each step, instantly transforming into a three-meter-tall Ink Kirin, looking down at the old woman.
“Where is my Broken Ring Finger, old man?” The Ink Kirin’s words were explosive.
The old woman’s expression turned icy: “So you indeed came out of the Southern Sea!”
The Ink Kirin laughed: “Young Friend Su He owes me a great life debt; his daughter claims kingship, and petty creatures stir trouble, how could I not come?”
He laughed and took a step forward.
The seemingly invincible phantom in front of Ya Ya instantly shattered.
But at that moment, only to hear a roar from the National Fortune Dragon Turtle above their heads, mixed with Ya Ya’s voice shouting: “Open!”
Boom!
A loud bang, the Golden Hammer hit nothing but the ground, Ya Ya looking up at the old woman with a fierce grin.
The Ink Kirin burst out laughing, the little girl frozen yet not submitting at all, still resisting.
Even facing the Yuan Finger, she dared to swing and smash with a hammer.
That’s more like it!
Without such spirit, how could one traverse the Imperial’s Tao!
The Ink Kirin laughing, strode forward, charging headlong at the old woman, whose form dissipated like bubbles, becoming a mere phantom and disappearing.
Before vanishing, her gaze fell on the Ink Kirin, carrying a trace of arrogance.
Revealing a trump card from Mystery Huang, not a loss!
The Qilin old ancestor snorted coldly: “Always as cowardly as a mouse, always shameless!”
In the past, only daring to bully the weak, awaited Taoist Ancestor’s eradication before daring to invade All Heavens and Myriad Realms.
Today too, only bullying a junior, daring only to send a phantom.
Coward!
The Qilin bared its teeth, turning to look at Ya Ya: “Little girl, are you scared?”