"Is this the multiverse?"While Qin Wudao was discussing the use of the Dao Manuscript with the three Prime Ministers, Wood Blossom led the Wood Spirit Clan leaders to the outer multiverse.
She looked up at the majestic and magnificent Great Wall, a hint of shock and astonishment flashing through her beautiful eyes.
A wall capable of protecting a grand realm!
How immense must the national strength be to build this?
She even felt that her full-force strike couldn’t harm the Great Wall in the slightest.
Invincible!
Indestructible!
"Who comes here?"
When Wood Blossom moved forward a thousand miles, a cold voice emerged from the Great Wall, carrying suffocating killing intent, causing endless ripples in the starry sky.
Wood Blossom’s body trembled, feeling immense pressure, unable to advance.
Rumble!
The starry sky shattered.
The sound of hooves arose from afar, approaching closer, as if thunder, like flying waterfalls, containing invisible pressure that made the Wood Spirit Clan’s members’ hearts jump with fear.
A few breaths later, eighteen ghostly figures appeared within the sight of those present, riding war horses, waving crescent blade swords in their right hands, like emissaries of Death sent to the mortal world.
They were the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders!
Warriors bringing death to all beings of the earth and sky!
"So powerful!"
Wood Blossom gazed at Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, her spirit momentarily dazed.
In the presence of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, she saw endless slaughter, an invincible army that once rode through the desert, once wielded blades slaughtering the galaxy, undefeated in battle, unstoppable in attack.
Though they were eighteen riders, they surpassed thousands of troops!
"Who are you and what brings you to the Qin Dynasty?"
The Yan Yun Eighteen Riders came before Wood Blossom and asked once more.
"I am Wood Blossom, Clan Leader of the Wood Spirit Clan, ready to lead my people to submit to the multiverse. May the General notify the leaders!"
Wood Blossom came to her senses, clasping her hands in salute.
"Wood Spirit Clan!"
Upon hearing this, the leader of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, carefully scrutinizing Wood Blossom before saying to the person beside him, "Return to the Great Wall and report this!"
"Understood!"
One member of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders responded and rode away.
"Please wait a moment!"
The leader of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders said to Wood Blossom, his tone slightly less hostile.
"Alright!"
Wood Blossom nodded, stopped speaking.
Yan Yun Eighteen Riders were also men of few words, quietly standing on the side, glancing around.
Both sides remained silent, making the atmosphere slightly heavy.
"Who?"
Suddenly, the leader of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders raised his head sharply, looking straight ahead into the Void, raising the crescent blade sword in hand, slicing out a blade aura that divided the star river.
Hundreds of thousands of light-years away, a star shattered, several figures flew out, with a magnificent saintly presence, shattering the blade aura.
"Form up!"
Yan Yun Eighteen Riders’ leader’s face turned cold, commanding.
Boom!
As soon as the words fell.
Beneath the stellar sky appeared a crescent moon, consisting of seventeen crescent blade swords, scattering icy, sharp rays that made the surrounding starry sky boil, cracking into countless fissures.
"Withdraw!"
Wood Blossom’s complexion changed, leading the Wood Spirit Clan powerhouses to retreat aside.
"Please remain calm, General, I am the master of Celestial Jade Realm, here to submit to the multiverse!"
Seeing that a battle was imminent, at the crucial moment, the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm flew before Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, explaining loudly.
While speaking, he also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He was frightened.
On Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, he sensed a trace of danger, of course, that was not the main reason, what truly made him feel fear was the multiverse within which countless terrifying presences were hidden.
"Wait on the side!"
The leader of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders did not relax his guard, saying in a deep voice.
The Lord of Celestial Jade Realm nodded, retreated to one side.
"Even the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm has submitted?"
Behind Wood Blossom, a Wood Spirit Clan elder swallowed a bit, horrified.
In his eyes, the Celestial Jade Realm was a giant, yet now, just like them, it voluntarily submitted to the multiverse.
Wood Blossom glanced at the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm without speaking.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a stream of light broke through the starry sky, it was the previously departed member of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, landing beside their leader, whispering in his ear.
"Follow me!"
After a moment, the leader of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders said to Wood Blossom and the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm, turned his horse around, and flew towards the multiverse.
Wood Blossom and the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm nodded, leading their people closely behind.
A few minutes later, they passed through the Great Wall, officially entering the multiverse, the newly opened world came into view, its massive size amazed Wood Blossom and the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm.
"General, what preferences does your Majesty have?"
At this moment, the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm quickened his pace, walked beside the leader of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, took out a space ring, discreetly placed it in the latter’s hand.
Seeking information!
Once he understands what Qin Wudao likes, he can target his goal.
Yan Yun Eighteen Riders stopped, holding the space ring in his hand, but did not accept it, handed it back to the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm, calmly saying: "His Majesty prefers sincerity, doesn’t like tricks!"
The Lord of Celestial Jade Realm was stunned, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
Resisted the temptation.
It should be known, the space ring he offered contained many primordial stones, valuable as precious gems, equivalent to the entire wealth of an ordinary Unity Realm Stage.
Recognizing the powerful strength of the multiverse not without reason.
To resist greed already triumphs over countless people.
On the journey that followed, the three parties did not engage in much conversation until they entered the new world, the expressions of the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm and Wood Blossom changed drastically.
"Primordial energy!"
The Lord of Celestial Jade Realm exclaimed, completely losing his composure.
Beside him, Wood Blossom was also in shock, though she did not recognize primordial energy, she sensed this area’s cultivation environment, superior to the Wood Spirit Realm by thousands of times.
It was not exaggerated to say, cultivating here for a day was better than years of cultivation in the Wood Spirit Realm.
A blessed cavern!
And this was not even the Qin Dynasty’s Imperial Capital.
Six hours later, led by the leader of Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm and Wood Blossom arrived at the Imperial Capital city, this time they did not appear overly surprised, because they were already numb.
Finally, the two muddle-headedly entered the palace, faced Qin Wudao.
In the court.
Qin Wudao sat upright on the throne, looking down at the still shocked Lord of Celestial Jade Realm and Wood Blossom, his brows slightly furrowed.
What is with these two?
Why so foolish?
They don’t seem too smart!
"I heard the two of you intend to submit to the Qin Dynasty, is that correct?"
After waiting for a while without seeing the Lord of Celestial Jade Realm and Wood Blossom speak, Qin Wudao proactively asked.
The imperial voice resonating greatly!
Restoring the two to normal.
"Yes, Your Majesty, the Wood Spirit Realm is willing to submit to the Qin Dynasty, this is my token of sincerity!"
Wood Blossom was the first to kneel on the ground, taking out five weapons from her own space, shining with the light of the Dao, shaking the void.
Qin Wudao glanced at them, these five weapons weren’t considered precious for the Qin Dynasty, yet in the mysterious cosmos, they were rare treasures.
"Appreciated!"
Qin Wudao’s solemn expression showed a hint of a smile, waved his hand to have the five weapons collected.
Sometimes, a gift doesn’t lie in its cost, but in its sincerity.
Chapter 1343: 1335: A Gift of Tribute
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