Chapter 261

When the news from Wudang’s Tianzhu Peak reached the Mongol capital…

Everyone exploded!

A million Heavenly Wolf soldiers… massacred by Wudang’s Little Immortal alone!

How utterly world-shattering! Beyond their shock and fear simmered unparalleled fury.

Inside the Imperial Palace…

Temujin gazed at the many empty seats below.

This battle hadn’t just wiped out the million-strong Heavenly Wolf Army, reducing the Mongol Yuan’s strength by at least thirty percent. It had also claimed the lives of nine Land Immortals, including the top three martial experts of the Yuan. While Land Immortals weren’t as strategically crucial as large armies, a dynasty couldn’t function without them.

Losing over a dozen Land Immortals one after another had severely wounded the Mongol Yuan’s vitality.

Combined with the loss of the Heavenly Wolf Army, they risked plummeting from a top-tier dynasty to a second-rate one overnight.

And all of this…

Was because of that Little Immortal from Wudang.

“Hah! Good! VERY GOOD! This Little Immortal… hides his claws deep, doesn’t he?!” Temujin slowly rose, the fury in his eyes almost tangible. The entire capital seemed to feel his wrath.

“Kills my son! Slaughters a million of my people! And now… he dares to come to my capital… to take my head?! HA! GOOD!” Temujin’s voice was unbelievably cold, like glacial ice.

“Let’s see then! Let this Emperor see how this Little Immortal takes my head right in front of my people!”

Rage contorted the faces of all the ministers.

This was an unprecedented humiliation!

Since the founding of the Mongol Yuan, relying on their people’s wolfish ferocity, they had almost always held the upper hand even when clashing with other dynasties. Even in rare setbacks, they had never suffered such a devastating blow.

A million soldiers slaughtered!

And the killer even demanded their Great Khan present his head in apology!

The sheer suffocating indignation!

“Great Khan! We swear eternal enmity with Wudang!”

“This general volunteers to be the vanguard! I will take Ning Changge’s head to console the spirits of the National Preceptor and the fallen heroes!”

“Our Mongol Yuan Dynasty stands at the peak of the Nine Provinces! How can some yellow-mouthed brat threaten us?! Since he doesn’t know what’s good for him, we must show him the true depth of our Mongol Yuan!”

“Insignificant Wudang! A mere Jianghu sect dares oppose us?! They simply don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth! The National Preceptor and the others must have been ambushed!”

“KILL NING CHANGGE! Then annihilate Wudang! Avenge the National Preceptor and the Imperial Lord!”

A crescendo of furious voices rose, eyes blazing with anger.

Temujin swept his hand down. SWISH! All voices instantly ceased.

Temujin knew.

Ning Changge was powerful, and he hadn’t used tricks to ambush the Heavenly Wolf Army. But so what? He, Temujin, had weathered countless storms! Would he be intimidated by a mere youth?!

Since he dared to come alone, he should be prepared to be buried in the Mongol capital!

Temujin’s icy eyes held the pride of a lone wolf. “The entire capital is on alert! After Ning Changge is slain, I will personally lead the campaign to flatten Wudang!”

A terrifyingly domineering aura erupted from him, his voice spreading throughout the capital via the dynasty’s fortune: “My people! If someone invades our Mongol Yuan, what should be done?!”

All Mongol Yuan citizens paused, then an overwhelming fervor ignited in their eyes. They prostrated themselves, bowing towards the palace, roaring to the heavens:

“EXTERMINATE THEIR CLAN! DEVOUR THEIR FLESH! SEIZE THEIR WOMEN!”

“EXTERMINATE THEIR CLAN! DEVOUR THEIR FLESH! SEIZE THEIR WOMEN!”

“EXTERMINATE THEIR CLAN! DEVOUR THEIR FLESH! SEIZE THEIR WOMEN!”

Waves of sound converged, surging skyward, shaking the clouds! Within the Mongol capital, from nobles to commoners, everyone was consumed by fanaticism!

“KILL NING CHANGGE! DEVOUR HIS FLESH AND BLOOD! FLATTEN WUDANG!”

Temujin’s chilling voice reverberated, pushing the fervor and hatred in everyone’s hearts to their absolute peak.

From their perspective…

Ning Changge was the ultimate, unforgivable enemy. They didn’t care that they had been the aggressors first. In their worldview: I rob you, that’s your honor. You dare resist? I wipe out your entire clan!

Within the Mongol capital, everyone shared a common enemy.

Every single person harbored immense malice towards Ning Changge. They waited, waited for Ning Changge to arrive, so they could kill him, crush his skull, and appease the million souls of the Heavenly Wolf Army!

Military orders flew out from the capital.

Though there were only a few days, it was enough time to gather some forces, which was part of Temujin’s confidence.

He stared towards Wudang, his eyes glacial.

Dynasty rulers reeled in shock; heroes from all over converged on the Mongol capital, eager to witness the continuation of this saga. They wanted Tto see with their own eyes the arrival of a new era in the Nine Provinces.

In just a few days…

Countless experts entered Mongol Yuan territory. Ordinary people lacked the means; only Grandmasters or Heaven-Man realm experts even had the qualification to observe.

Otherwise, they couldn’t even evade the Yuan soldiers.

Anticipation filled the hearts of these martial experts.

Meanwhile, atop Wudang’s Tianzhu Peak…

Ning Changge’s eyes snapped open. FWOOM! A pillar of blood-red light pierced the heavens, shocking all of Wudang.

That pillar teemed with overwhelming baleful aura, chilling to the core.

Even Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Shang felt their minds might shatter just by looking at it. Shock and pleasant surprise filled their hearts; they knew Ning Changge must have made another breakthrough.

Inside the Scripture Pavilion…

Joy and complexity intertwined in Ning Changge’s eyes.

Before him floated a small, black-red banner, wreathed in monstrous blood Qi.

Refined from the essence of a million lives, supplemented with countless spiritual materials, an extremely powerful spiritual artifact had been created in just a few days.

“Hmm… Let’s call you the Doomsday Blood Fiend Banner,” Ning Changge murmured.

“Artifacts have no inherent good or evil. Their nature depends on their use. Though your materials are… C-Certainly harmful to heavenly harmony… if used righteously, you can be righteous. As long as I maintain my true heart, it’s acceptable.”

The complexity in Ning Changge’s eyes gradually faded. He slowly stood up. Everything was ready. It was time to head to the Mongol capital and settle things.