Chapter 1548 - 1549: Illusionary Realm
Yang Fei's mouth twitched, seemingly wanting to cry and yet wanting to laugh.
He couldn't quite figure out whether he was dreaming or had truly traveled through time.
In the next second, the scene suddenly changed, transforming into a fierce battlefield.
Inside and outside the Imperial City, clusters of powerful individuals descended from beyond the Nine Heavens.
Human soldiers roared furiously, releasing a volley of arrows, while iron cavalry wielded long spears, charging like the wind through the streets and alleys.
Yet, more soldiers fell like straw into pools of blood.
The sky hung low, seemingly stained red with blood.
The invincible warriors of Great Qin charged towards the gods descending upon them.
Their faces displayed a resolute and determined look, with the tragic scenes of mutual destruction between the Human Race and the God Clan occurring in every corner.
At the highest point of the Imperial City, wings sprouted from the monarch's ribs, transforming from Essence Qi, allowing the monarch to soar into the sky.
The heavy sword in the monarch's hand emitted a fiery glow, the sword's light crisscrossed and filled the void.
Any Golden Armored Deity swept by the fiery longsword was instantly reduced to ashes.
More than ten powerful Divine Generals, carrying the force of mountains and seas, surrounded the monarch, yet none could withstand a single swing of the monarch's sword.
One sword to extinguish the Divine Generals, one sword to darken the sun and moon, one sword to collapse heaven and earth!
Under Yang Fei's earth-shattering Sword Momentum, more than ten Divine Generals either died in battle or fled.
Inside and outside the Imperial City, Bai Qi and over twenty other powerful warriors swung their spears, leading troops to slaughter.
Countless descending Divine Beings were wiped out clean.
In the void, a giant eye coldly watched everything, its vertical pupil appearing extremely indifferent.
The monarch swept away all enemies, retracted the wings under his ribs, and his body fell like a shooting star onto the highest tower of the Imperial City.
"Congratulations to the Great King on your victorious return!"
A woman in a phoenix crown and splendid robe gracefully walked onto the tower.
She raised a cup of fine wine high with both hands, and the long train of her dress dragged from the tower above to the tower below.
The monarch laughed heartily, "From now on, I am the true heavens."
"Within the Myriad Realms, the Human Race shall rule, and all that nonsense destiny can go to hell."
As he spoke, he took the wine offered in kneeling, and drank it all in one gulp.
In the next second, the monarch's expression changed drastically, painfully clutching his chest.
:"What... what did you give me to drink?"
The woman coldly chuckled, her figure swiftly retreating into the void.
"Great Martial God Emperor, your True Dragon Body has been broken; now die."
In the next second, a dragon's head as majestic as Mount Tai appeared from the void.
Below the dragon's head, its massive serpentine body coiled for miles, letting out an earth-shattering roar.
The dragon's entire body was covered in black Scale Armor, shimmering brightly, while its blood-red eyes locked fiercely onto the monarch.
The woman's body landed on the dragon's head, her appearance transformed into one of unparalleled elegance and regality.
The monarch cried out in anguish, "So it was you, Queen Mother of the West!"
...
In Yang Fei's mind, like scenes from a movie, one segment after another appeared.
His role remained that of a spectator, passively emerging in each scene, yet his actions and words were beyond his control.
Finally, the sky suddenly turned dark, nothing could be seen, as if time had traveled for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
After what felt like an eternity, Yang Fei slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see the worried and concerned eyes of Ye Shengge.
Her eyes bore dark circles, evidently having stayed up all night.
Ye Shengge, seeing Yang Fei open his eyes, was both surprised and delighted.
"You're awake, that's wonderful."
Yang Fei rose, feeling dizzy, and smiled wryly.
"How long was I unconscious?"
Ye Shengge held up two fingers: "Two whole days and nights."
Yang Fei glanced around, realizing he was still within Bai Qi's Divine Tomb, and let out a long sigh.
He vaguely began to understand that the chaotic scenes in his dreams were likely Bai Qi's memories.
Yang Fei recalled his thrilling contest of Martial Will with Bai Qi and felt relieved.
Thankfully he defeated Bai Qi's Martial Will, otherwise, he might have remained asleep forever, becoming a vegetable.
Yang Fei found it somewhat amusing to be identified as Emperor Qin Shi Huang in Bai Qi's memory.
Such an identity was indeed illustrious.
Thinking about this, Yang Fei couldn't help but suspect that Bai Qi's Martial Will was extremely powerful, definitely surpassing the Spirit Martial Realm.
He could control this world, transforming his will into the Will of the World of this Small World.
Why couldn't he control his own will?
Moreover, Bai Qi had voluntarily withdrawn his control over Yang Fei at the critical moment.
Considering Bai Qi's way of addressing him, Yang Fei had an inkling of suspicion.
"Could there really be some connection between me and Emperor Qin Shi Huang that caused Bai Qi to mistake me?"
Thinking over and over, Yang Fei could only preliminarily affirm that this was related to the Nine Extremes Technique he practiced.
Even now, Yang Fei remembered when he used Turtle Extreme Suppression against Bai Qi's Martial Will, he distinctly heard Bai Qi calling him King.
If Nine Extremes Technique originated from Emperor Qin Shi Huang, then Bai Qi's Martial Will mistaking him for Emperor Qin Shi Huang wouldn't be surprising.
Thinking about this, Yang Fei took a long deep breath, becoming even more curious about the origins of the Nine Extremes.
If something couldn't be understood, it needn't be thought over; this had always been Yang Fei's rule.
He shook his head, and with Ye Shengge's assistance, he rose from the ground.
Ye Shengge supported Yang Fei and said with concern, "Mad Blade and the others have been worried about you all day. Should I let them know?"
Yang Fei nodded, and Ye Shengge walked out.
Before long, Mad Blade and Fan Yi, along with others, rushed in.
Mad Blade dashed beside Yang Fei and held his shoulder.
Yang Fei closely examined Mad Blade's entire body, letting out a long breath.
"Thank heavens, Little Bird Yang really scared us to death."
Yang Fei stood up, did a chest expansion exercise, and smiled slightly, somewhat apologetically.
"Brothers, I'm sorry, I just encountered a mishap."
Shi Kong walked in from outside, glanced at Yang Fei, and sighed deeply.
"Unexpectedly, you truly obtained Bai Qi's Martial Will, and the entire heavens now belong to you."
Yang Fei was taken aback and looked at Shi Kong in shock, "What did you say?"
Shi Kong chuckled, and looked at Yang Fei, not without envy.
"Tell me, what did you see while unconscious?"
Yang Fei hesitated slightly, and Shi Kong shook his head.
"You don't need to tell me, I'll guess."
His eyes burned into Yang Fei.
"Did you see the scenes from Bai Qi the Great God's memory?"
Yang Fei nodded and asked back.
"So what?"
Though Shi Kong had long guessed the answer, hearing Yang Fei say it himself left him momentarily stunned.
He sighed deeply, his gaze becoming quite strange.
"Whatever I say now won't make sense to you, so come out with me and take a look."
Yang Fei nodded and followed Shi Kong out of the Divine Tomb.
Outside the Divine Tomb, the blood-red moon on the sky had vanished.
And the blood-red sky had turned grey-white.
Yang Fei saw this and was immediately shocked, "What's going on?"