The Swordsman of the Gods

077. Red Lanterns in the Air, Sign of the Commencement of War!

“Relial Jack!!”

From a distance, someone called out the name of Relia in the middle of the crowd. The girl is Nia, Yongchun's second wife (Ashura). His breath was breathless until finally reached the Relia side of the first wife.

Nia was wearing hanfu which was why it was difficult to break through the crowd. Relia sighed and then turned to her.

“From anywhere Nia?” ask Relia.

“I was forced to wear such long clothes. Very unsuitable for me,” complained Nia with heavy breathing.

“It is suitable for Nia.” Relia praised. “Then, what about our husband? Nia has found her whereabouts?” tanya Relia with an anxious face but still looks flat.

Before answering Nia inhaled and then took a deep breath. Then justify the standing position firmly while tidying hanfu that he wore.

“Nihil, sis. The aura he used to emit completely disappeared. Did something bad happen to her?” thought the sad Nia.

Relia patted the tip of Nia's head gently. A faint smile looked at him then said, “He is a strong swordsman. Believe me, today is ..the last day we came here.”

“Destruction of Emperor Ming,” murmured seriously-faced Nia.

A day that is expected for outsiders. Especially for some people who were already fed up with Emperor Ming. The Lantern Festival was the last day for Yongchun and the others to set foot onto their land.

Toughest determination.

“Hei, Brother Relia!” call Nia again. He then approached and whispered, “Can I move first?” ask Nia at once hoping.

Feeling insecure, Relia also took Nia's hand and took her to a quiet street of the crowd.

“Do not speak out loud. Relia knew, Nia was looking forward to it. But our husband told us to move when he came, didn't he?” sanya explained.

“Hm, so? But waiting is boring. If I can I want to finish off the warriors who are on the side of the Emperor,” said Nia while clenching her hands.

“Although we got the part,” said Relia averted her eyes and slightly scratched her non-itchy cheek.

“Hah, true too. Then we have to be careful, huh?” his mouth sighed.

The night sky with fog appeared. Although only for a moment, the fog in the sky also shifted and revealed the light from the full moonlight. Everyone looked up as the lanterns flew through the sky.

On the Ming Emperor's side, there were three of his daughters. Except for Yuze, his eldest son was being locked underground due to the previous incident.

“Let's fly the lantern?”

“True too. We rarely go out, let's take advantage of this,” he said then go together.

Yu Jie's two older sisters were indeed very familiar from childhood. In contrast to Yu Jie, he remained alone and just stood his back to his Father.

“Yu Jie, is there something you're worried about?” emperor Ming whispered and called him to come closer.

Yu Jie's steps closer to her were still doubtful. There is anxiety but it cannot be expressed directly.

“Do not stiffen so. Call me Dad because you're leaving me soon, right?” her speech left Yu Jie confused.

“What does it mean?”

“You will marry the ruler of the middle east region,” he said grimacing. “If he is safe,” Emperor Ming continued softly.

“Daddy ..what is it?” Yu Jie's voice sounded so soft that his father did not hear. He trembled a sign of helplessness, and restrained his emotions by fusing his fists under.

One of the last warrior guards finally came. A hoarse voice called out to Leader Yin from behind.

Yin Ao Ran was shocked by the swordsman's blood-soaked body. Then get closer to him.

“What happened?”

“Leader Yin, there's someone calling you. He waited behind the mountain,” he explained with a weak breath.

Emperor Ming who heard it looked back. With a crumpled face he gave the order. “Leader Yin, it must be him. Don't let him escape.”

“But, His Majesty Emperor Ming ...You ..” Yin said he doubted Emperor Ming's orders. Willing to refuse but his fierce gaze made him reluctant to say another word.

Leader Yin bowed respectfully then left as he ordered. In his mind, Yin might be a little worried that Emperor Ming was left without him by his side. Because Yin knew that just the guard from the warrior guards would not be enough to anticipate an attack from Yongchun.

Moreover, the plan that had been designed by him had not changed a bit. That was why Leader Yin felt awkward and a little strange. But since Emperor Ming gave the order to meet that person, he inevitably left and quietly cast a shadow around Emperor Ming.

Leader Yin left and stayed away from Wulan Palace. The cheers from the distance sounded so loud, vaguely the swordsmen guards as well as Emperor Ming felt the presence of the Demon Art users.

“Your Majesty the Emperor! From the west, the rebels came back to attack the residents and were heading here!” One of the officers reported.

Emperor Ming was furious, his face indicating he was now upset because of the actions of the rebels.

The screams were also endless. Some of the rebels also existed and mingled among the population making it difficult to control. Swordsmen on Emperor Ming's side were straightforwardly exerting force, as the swordsman had expected not been grasping a sword. But it was the residents who slipped weapons from behind their clothes. It was as if warriors and residents were exchanging roles.

The loud scream. This inevitable fight really makes the spirit of the rebels tempestuous. Attacking the residents who are thought to be warriors.

In addition, the swordsman who did not hold a sword also took part and watched over a portion of the population that would be attacked by the rebels. Using the power in order to attack the wrong target.

The rebels attacked the population carrying weapons and then also attacked the swordsman properly. Then the warriors did the same, sometimes against the rebels but also against the people who thought were rebels.

What a pity. Subconsciously they fight against each other and sometimes even their own friends become targets.

The figure of the blood-soaked warrior guard then smirked. Satisfied with the bad situation reported back-to-back to Emperor Ming.

“Argh!! The situation is so fucked up like this. But how could they carry out such a war strategy? Don't they always just storm? Since when did they start thinking about this devious plan!”

Emperor Ming grumbled in annoyance. But on one hand he was happy. With a big smile as he muttered something, “But, I have also sent a nirvana stage swordsman. Surely they have arrived and invaded the peaceful middle east region.”