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Is the World Out of Whack? There's an Idea Chapter 17 - 17: Martial Arts! Dynasty and | NovelFull
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17: Martial Arts! Dynasty and National Destiny!

“Boss, are you planning to slaughter the city?” Li Tian Ce swallowed hard and asked cautiously.

Although he had a hunch, he was still a bit terrified.

After the boss goes crazy with Killing Intent, he wouldn't refine us too, right?!

“I haven't decided yet, but I can first let the Khitan people here enter my Human Emperor Flag to complete the Chat Group's mission.”

After speaking, Chu Mo held the Human Emperor Flag and walked out of the tent.

Outside the tent were Khitan soldiers, who were ordered to guard here and protect the people inside the tent.

Seeing Chu Mo walk out from inside, they all surrounded him.

One Khitan general stood in front, his right thumb pressed on the hilt of his saber, and said with a fierce Aura: “Son-in-law, it’s already late, please go into the tent and rest with the princesses, otherwise, if you are outside, we cannot guarantee your safety.”

This Khitan general had obviously never seen Li Tian Ce and mistakenly thought that Chu Mo, who walked out of the tent, was the Great Wu Imperial Prince.

Just then, two more heads poked out from the tent.

Li Tian Ce and Qi Xuan looked at the dense Khitan soldiers outside and then at Chu Mo, who was surrounded, and couldn't help but ask.

“Boss, can you handle them alone? Do you need help?”

Chu Mo rolled his eyes at them: “If I said I couldn't handle it, could you two come out and drive them away?”

The two shook their heads in unison.

“No, but we can call another boss in the Chat Group to support you!”

Chu Mo was almost amused by these two clowns.

“Alright, no need!”

“I'm a Golden Core Stage Cultivator; if I can't even defeat a group of Mortals, how will I ever make a name for myself if that gets out?”

The leading Khitan general's expression gradually darkened as he saw three people emerge from the tent he was guarding.

One must know that the Qidan King's seven daughters were all inside the tent, and if anything happened, none of the people here would escape.

Not only would they lose their heads, but their families would also be implicated.

“What did you do to the seven princesses?”

The Khitan general stared intently at Chu Mo, drawing the saber from his waist, his Killing Intent undisguised.

Chu Mo smiled slightly and placed the Human Emperor Flag in front of him.

“Your princesses are inside. What? Do you want to see them?”

“Thief, how dare you mock this general!” The Khitan general was furious and rushed towards Chu Mo with a raised saber.

He didn't dare to truly harm Chu Mo, after all, he couldn't tell which of these three Central Plains people was the Imperial Prince.

If the princesses died, the Qidan King could always have more.

If the Great Wu Imperial Prince died, their grand plan of going south to capture the Dragon and rule the Central Plains would be completely ruined.

Therefore, the strike he delivered was with the back of his saber.

“Your Qi and blood are quite abundant. I hope you have a good future in my Human Emperor Flag.”

Chu Mo activated the Human Emperor Flag.

In an instant, chilling winds howled, and vengeful spirits shrieked.

Seven vengeful spirits wrapped around the Khitan general, pulling him into the air and continuously tearing at him.

Blood splattered, and flesh flew.

Such a horrifying scene appearing before their eyes scared the Khitan soldiers surrounding them shitless.

“Ghosts! It's ghosts!”

“General, the general was torn apart by vengeful spirits!”

“Those vengeful spirits, those vengeful spirits seem to be the seven princesses! The princesses have turned into vengeful spirits!”

“Run! Run quickly!”

With the Khitan general torn apart by seven vengeful spirits, these Khitan soldiers had no intention of fighting the vengeful spirits at all.

They only had one word in their minds.

Run!

The faster, the better!

In an instant, the Khitan soldiers surrounding them pushed each other, scrambling to escape.

The entire scene was incredibly chaotic, and countless Khitan soldiers were trampled to death by their own people.

Qi Xuan and Li Tian Ce stared blankly at this scene, their throats bobbing as they swallowed with difficulty.

“Too, too brutal!”

“Ugh~”

“No, I can't take it anymore!”

“Ugh~”

Seeing the Khitan general torn apart by vengeful spirits, the two felt their stomachs churn, and they vomited profusely.

Although they were Transmigrators, having come from peaceful times, they had never seen such a sight.

Chu Mo saw their disheveled state but said nothing.

These were things that had to be experienced!

Of course, when he first killed someone after his Transmigration, there was no discomfort, and the same went for Ning Haocheng.

Everything seemed so calm.

And this, perhaps, was related to the worlds of the two and the Fusion of the original owner's memories.

“You two stay here, don't run around. I'll be back soon. If you encounter danger, just @ me in the Chat Group.”

After speaking, Chu Mo held the Human Emperor Flag and went to hunt down those Khitan soldiers.

Having finally come to this world, and without those so-called Righteous Path Cultivators, he had to fill the slots in the Human Emperor Flag.

When the Soul Transformation Stage vengeful spirits were released by Chu Mo, the entire scene completely spiraled out of control, and the slaughter speed increased by more than a hundred or even a thousand times.

With one slap, an area of Khitan soldiers would turn into a blood mist.

Then, Chu Mo would circulate the Huantian Shamo Jue, absorbing and refining all the blood Qi, ensuring not a single bit was wasted.

The smell of blood in the air grew stronger, and Qi Xuan and Li Tian Ce felt increasingly unwell; they had already vomited everything in their stomachs.

They were even about to vomit bile.

“I can't take it anymore! If I keep vomiting, I feel like I'm going to die.” Qi Xuan collapsed to the ground, completely limp.

Li Tian Ce was slightly stronger than Qi Xuan; he could still stand, but his condition was not much better.

His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were fixed on the front, forcing himself to take everything in.

The strong survive, the weak perish.

If one couldn't even accept this, even if their strength was boosted by the Chat Group, they would be like a porcelain doll, unable to withstand the storm and shattering at a touch.

The slaughter continued until dawn.

When the first ray of sunlight fell, a figure appeared on the horizon, descending like an immortal before the two.

Qi Xuan lay sprawled on the ground, his entire body limp.

On the other hand, Li Tian Ce had found a long spear somewhere and stuck it into the ground, gripping it tightly with his right hand, his fingers somewhat purple from the exertion.

He struggled not to collapse like Qi Xuan, his eyes bloodshot, his expression somewhat hideous and terrifying.

Chu Mo looked at Qi Xuan on the ground and then at the unyielding Li Tian Ce, shaking his head.

“Why don't you rest for a bit?”

“I can't sleep.” Li Tian Ce's voice was weak. After vomiting all night and forcing himself to stand there, his body had reached its limit.

But, he still didn't fall.

“Great Wu, are you cleaning up?”

“I didn't touch Great Wu. As per your request, I left it for you to handle yourself.”

Last night, Chu Mo slaughtered the Khitan, successfully completing the mission, and then went on a rampage in the grasslands, looking for other grasslands to expand the military strength of the Human Emperor Flag.

Then, he received a message from Li Tian Ce.

Li Tian Ce said: Leave Great Wu, I want to handle it myself!

Since his Chat Group members had their own ideas, Chu Mo naturally agreed. Where he collected souls didn't matter, did it?

So, he changed his route and did not go to Great Wu to forcefully kill the Empress, but went to a more distant place.

It was a fruitful trip; the Human Emperor Flag had gained at least several million vengeful spirits after a night of filling.

“What are your plans for leaving Great Wu?”

“I'm not going to cultivate Immortality anymore, I'm going to follow the Martial Dao!” Li Tian Ce looked at the dawn on the horizon, a relieved smile on his face: “I thought about it all night. Cultivating Immortality is good, but I feel I don't have much Aptitude for it, so I want to practice martial arts. The Martial Dao might be more suitable for this world, and more suitable for me.”

Hearing Li Tian Ce's thoughts, Chu Mo nodded in agreement. When the Martial Dao was cultivated to its extreme, it was indeed not much weaker than Cultivating Immortality.

After all, Immortal Martial Arts is also Martial Arts!

The Three Thousand Dao lead to the same destination!

However, Chu Mo had some other thoughts.

“Do you want to combine the Martial Dao with the Imperial Dynasty's Luck? Using the nation's Luck to boost your Martial Dao, I think this is very suitable for someone like you who will be an Emperor in the future.”

Li Tian Ce was slightly stunned by the words and subconsciously looked at Qi Xuan, who was sound asleep behind him.

This guy is an Emperor, so walking the path of Imperial Dynasty Luck seems feasible too!

Chu Mo, however, shook his head: “With his personality, he's not suitable for Imperial Dynasty Luck. If he cultivates Imperial Dynasty Luck, his own Luck will be bound to the nation's Luck.

“If the nation is strong, he is strong; if the nation is weak, he is weak.”

“Him, do you really think he can manage a country well?”

Thinking of Qi Xuan's personality, Li Tian Ce shook his head in denial. Looking left and right, he couldn't see any hint of a kingly demeanor in Qi Xuan.

Walking the path of Imperial Dynasty Luck would most likely not work.

Being a kept man, however, was possible, just like his name in the Chat Group.

Lying-Win Dog!

Qi Xuan was the Lying-Win Dog!

Looking at Qi Xuan, who was still sound asleep, Chu Mo also shook his head, “He insisted on spending 8000 points to exchange for an Ice Muscle Jade Bone Pill to give his invincible female general a makeover, which will also make his subsequent development difficult. However, if he chooses to go the Dual Cultivation route later, he can still progress while lying down!”

Li Tian Ce's mouth twitched at the words.

This is truly progressing while lying down!

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