Family Management Game In Immortal Continent Chapter 853: We Fear No Enemy

Previously on Family Management Game In Immortal Continent...
Li Kuangren journeyed through Duskwild Prefecture's secret paths, aided by believers of the Pavilion of Heavenly Mystery, to reach the serene Fourth Prince's Manor. There, the Fourth Prince, a hale old man fishing by the lake, acknowledged Li Kuangren's achievements and the Dynasty's peril from the Wu Race's looming threat, urging the Li Clan to broker peace and redirect forces against the true enemy. Reluctant yet intrigued, Li Kuangren returned to the Azure Dynasty's camp, only to witness the grim execution of over a thousand veteran soldiers under Li Tianyue's command, accused of colluding with the enemy despite their unyielding loyalty. As the subordinates faced death in silence, offering her faint smiles, Li Tianyue clenched her fists in silent fury, while a watching general lamented the unfathomable depths of the human heart.

"Tang Miao, just what do you desire?" Li Tianyue's tone rang out crisp and icy, though her frame shook without control.

In the fiercest wars, even when her Spiritual power was fully drained, she had never quivered like this before.

A hint of a playful grin crossed Tang Miao's features, but he kept on sighing.

"General Yue, why speak in that manner? Their offense is a grave one deserving death.

That their nine clans escaped total annihilation with them is mercy from the heavens already."

Tang Miao fixed his stare on Li Tianyue's beautiful features.

Over these twenty years in this place, no day had brought him such deep satisfaction as today; it marked the first time he'd witnessed this look on Li Tianyue's face!

As a Personal Disciple from Cloudreach Mountain, his position soared so high—what sort of woman hadn't crossed his path?

He'd even indulged in the allure of females from the Hidden Immortal Clans.

But this Li Tianyue carried herself with such arrogance.

The Dynasty's third-ranked Peerless Fairy, the Blood-Robed General—such lofty honors.

He'd tried every trick in the book, yet couldn't capture her interest.

But who did she believe herself to be?

Were it not for his sect's caution against stirring trouble with the Li family, he'd have seized a Divinity Transformation beauty like her ages ago by sheer force!

Still, every soul in the realm possesses a flaw!

Tang Miao cast a look at the figures beside him.

Subtle smirks played on those generals' lips.

It was uncommon to behold Li Tianyue in such a fragile, exposed state, igniting a fresh impulse in them to mess with her.

"Truth be told, Senior Tang could likely find a solution. If he appeals to the Sect Master of Cloudreach Mountain, he might beg for mercy from Old General Dongfang."

"I believe it's possible. Since it's their initial misdeed, we might just assign them to grueling labor. They'd at least survive."

"Alas, if it works out... we're unsure if Senior Tang possesses that means."

The edges of Tang Miao's lips lifted just a bit.

For twenty years, he'd chased after her. Now, he'd force Li Tianyue to plead with him.

He knew countless tricks to make this haughty heaven's cherished one lower herself and plead for compassion at his feet!

...

Li Tianyue's thoughts turned utterly empty.

Yet another underling had perished directly in her sight, without so much as a peep from him.

Folks in this realm were utterly absurd, inventing nonsense like the "Peerless Fairy List."

She'd learned that females beyond fought desperately to claim a spot among them.

The males in this army base crowding her were just as foolish.

They remained ignorant of her home brimming with offspring and descendants.

They knew nothing of her blood-soaked palms.

They had no clue that she...

...Dared to slay!

"You..."

Tang Miao's face twisted abruptly.

He noticed Li Tianyue's form quaking harder, but suddenly—her Storage Ring gleamed.

A pair of swords materialized in her grasp.

Her Domain spread out, transforming the earth below into a bloody mire.

"What do you think you're doing?!!"

Every cultivator there paled in shock.

The troops lined up for death snapped their heads toward their General.

Though their countenances stayed stern, their gazes burned with thrill.

An elderly soldier abruptly strained, snapped his bonds, and rose to his feet!

"What are you attempting? Do you wish your nine clans wiped out?!!" The executioners whitened with alarm.

Forget the nine clans!

One after another, more doomed cultivators shattered their restraints and got to their feet.

Li Tianyue drove one longsword into the soil.

Her face remained frosty as she clutched the blood sword her Grandpa Yaozu had bestowed in her right hand.

She stretched back to seize her ponytail.

Beneath the terrified stares of all in the camp, her sharp, chill voice pierced their hearing.

"You lot are simply laughable. Do you grasp why I arrived on this field of battle? It's due to a blunder centuries back—I believed I had to depend on others alone."

Shhk!

The blade sliced through, cleaving her dark tresses!

Her Spiritual power stirred a fierce gust, making her crimson robes billow like thunder in the breeze, akin to a banner of the hunt.

Her slender fingers let go, allowing the cut strands to sail off with the wind.

Dust and grit swirled upward!

Blade at the ready, Li Tianyue exuded a bloody presence honed from endless fights.

It pressed like a choking bog on everyone nearby.

Tang Miao's look soured, as the men trailing him scattered in fright.

Li Tianyue's murderous aura fixed on each of them!

Her seasoned followers rose sequentially, swiftly arraying into a combat lineup.

Beyond the killing field, steady marching steps drew near—it was her full cadre of battle-hardened soldiers assembling.

"Kill. Kill! KILL!!!"

No one could tell who ignited the cry, but the bellow of "Kill" swelled louder, shaking every elite within the base.

From a single shout to a dozen, building to almost two hundred thousand strong.

Spread throughout the frontier in every direction, they caught the summons and rushed to the execution site, howling for slaughter!

"This is dire!" Within the Hall of Military Administration, Dongfang Liancheng caught the bellows. He dashed outside in haste, his visage warped in dread.

"It's a rebellion!"

Returning to the execution grounds.

Whoosh!

A fierce gale arose. Li Tianyue seized her other sword. Her freshly cropped hair whipped about in the gust, accentuating her bold silhouette.

A frosty smirk twisted her lips as she glared at the retreating Tang Miao.

"Soon after, as my kin battled through flames and gore, I learned that our sole true support comes from within ourselves."

"I joined this warzone to affirm it to myself and declare to all that I require no aid from strangers. Even as a woman, I can rise firm and bear the sky!"

"You figured you could intimidate me? That you'd bargain with my soldiers' lives?"

"You erred. Dongfang Liancheng did too."

"I ignored you earlier because I'd given up entirely on types like you. I offered you a final bit of respect, wishing for us to dwell side by side without strife."

The ranks of soldiers kept multiplying, their forces expanding.

"Kill! KILL! KILL!!!"

Wooo—

Boom! Boom! Boom!

From blaring war horns to thundering war drums, the mood flipped in an instant.

Right then, Tang Miao and the rest of the troops' faces drained of color.

Even the War Artifacts stirred to life, the earth quaking—it echoed the stride of Li Tianyue's elite forces advancing as one!

A icy spark lit Li Tianyue's gaze as she lunged at Tang Miao for the kill!

"And you've overlooked one final point."

"We from the Azure Cloud Li Clan... dread no foe!"

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