King of Creation
Chapter 2221: Chapter 2206: Just Your Bad Luck
"Pass down the orders, tell Liu Feng and Niu Er to enhance vigilance and control, especially the militia of the two forts, and any outsiders who dare to violate military orders, behead them on sight without mercy!
Instruct the Heavenly Patrol Divine Hunter to increase patrol efforts. Any infiltrators discovered will be interrogated, those from the Demon Clan will be dispatched as war slaves, and those from the Human Clan will be sent to the Death Camp."
After the Grand Master of Bitter Chrysanthemum left, Ye Zhen added two more military orders.
The Heavenly Temple has never been one to play by the rules. If Ye Zhen’s path fails, they will definitely try other means. Ye Zhen can only prevent things as much as possible.
Subsequently, Ye Zhen specifically called for Niu Er.
"As for the supplies to Blood River, starting today, you will personally deliver them. No matter their requests, whether it’s special materials sent from Luoyi or regular supplies, each delivery must be spaced more than five days apart.
Furthermore, during each delivery, make sure not to attract attention, focus on disguise and altering your Qi."
Ye Zhen provided careful instructions, as the Grand Master of Bitter Chrysanthemum from the Heavenly Temple shamelessly sought him out. With the Heavenly Temple, even more shameless acts are possible.
"Understood."
Actually, the mysterious formation of the Blood River Forbidden Land underground was something Ye Zhen was very curious about recently.
He wanted to know what level things have reached with the Supreme Elder from the Ancestor God Temple involved.
What is the function of that mysterious formation?
Is there any way to break the formation?
Besides curiosity, most importantly, that formation concerns the lives of over two hundred thousand soldiers of the Sky Wave Army in North Sea, and the foundation of the nation. Ye Zhen wanted to know.
However, with the Second Grand Power Sacrifice Tongna being someone who opposes Ye Zhen, it was not easy for him to get involved, and he could only be anxious.
Nevertheless, by observing the different types of materials sent urgently from the Ancestral Shrine of Luoyi each time, Ye Zhen could roughly judge that they were probably still attempting to break the formation and had not yet entered the substantive phase.
A day later, after carefully instructing them, Ye Zhen left behind a Mirage Avatar to stabilize the troops, while his True Body stealthily departed from Blood River Fortress underground.
The matter of Ye Zhen’s avatar heading to Luoyi was not announced publicly to maintain troop morale.
Only a limited number of high-ranking military officers knew about it, and these high-ranking officers only knew Ye Zhen’s avatar went to handle matters while his real body still stayed at Blood River Fortress.
Only Liu Feng and Gu Tieqi knew that Ye Zhen had left with his True Body.
However, if anything major happened, they would notify Ye Zhen immediately, and he would return in the shortest time through the Twelve Primordial Celestial Treasure Pearl.
Not wanting the matter of his avatar to become widely known, Ye Zhen traveled quite discreetly.
However, with the current speed of the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten while traveling, not even a Dao Realm cultivator could see Ye Zhen clearly in an instant.
In just a few days, as the kitten’s cultivation steadied, its speed further increased by about ten percent on its original base.
Ye Zhen commanded the kitten to fly quickly at a speed of five hundred thousand miles per two hours, a speed the kitten could maintain for about three days with spare energy.
While traveling, the kitten continuously used Void-Breaking Divine Power, every time it broke through was an instant sixty thousand miles.
Three breaths could achieve eighteen thousand miles.
Within just eleven hours, the kitten led Ye Zhen over nine million miles to reach Zhengyao City, where the nearest Ancient Teleportation Formation was located.
This was the kitten’s skill and convenience.
If Ye Zhen traveled himself without sleep or rest night and day, it would take over ten days for this four million-mile journey, and a large army progressing at the Spirit Boat rate would take over thirty days.
Moreover, essentially without any resource expenditure.
Like the envoy from the Imperial Court who came before to bestow awards, allegedly sent through a large Teleportation Formation Disk, consuming Spirit Stones worth fifty thousand pieces.
The garrison commander of Zhengyao City was no longer Marquis Kaiyuan Ji Guan, so Ye Zhen was uninterested in stopping.
He transformed his appearance and, holding a token with a bit of privilege as a truly legitimate Heavenly Patrol Divine Hunter, proceeded directly.
With this small privilege, he traveled unobstructed, reaching the long-awaited Luoyi in just half a day.
However, before entering Luoyi, Ye Zhen displayed his True Body.
The Luoyi City Gate has the Celestial Spirit Mirror in place, not to mention whether Achou’s Ancient Mirage Qi can pass through.
Even if it can pass through, Ye Zhen couldn’t just sneak in.
If Ren Venerate Emperor Ji Long knew that Ye Zhen could openly infiltrate Luoyi, would Ren Venerate Emperor Ji Long ever sleep peacefully again?
Entering Luoyi, the bustling atmosphere of carriages flowing like water and noisy chatter rushed in, unexpectedly making Ye Zhen, recently returned from the battlefield, feel a sense of unfamiliarity.
On the battlefield ahead, flesh and blood fly, a sky full of blood and fire.
While here, the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street echo with songbird calls, rich fragrance floats around, and occasionally drunk men speak loudly from windows.
Singing and dancing, drunk with peace.
Seeing this scene, a vague sense of injustice rose from the heart.
On the front lines, soldiers fought hard, blood spilled and heads cast, a brutal battlefield, while behind, in the nest of powder, drunk with peace—this stark contrast made an inexplicable anger rise in Ye Zhen’s heart, suddenly leading to an urge to pummel.
However, strong willpower restrained Ye Zhen’s impulse.
Just then, a luxurious carriage rushed forward from the street, a wide carriage with a noble young man wearing a Marquis Crown, embracing on both sides, enjoying immensely.
Seeing the carriage rushing forward, pedestrians on the road hurriedly gave way, with the driver and guards on both sides continuously shouting.
"Clear the way, quickly clear the way!"
"If you block the Marquis’s carriage, watch out for your lives!"
Ye Zhen was currently resentful, the stark contrast between the brutal frontline battlefield and peaceful revelry at the rear made Ye Zhen’s mood instantly turn very bad.
Originally walking on the sidewalks, hearing this extremely arrogant shouting, his heart’s fury instantly found a vent.
"You can only blame your bad luck!"
With a thought, Ye Zhen, initially at the roadside, instantly flashed to the middle of the road.
The driver, upon seeing someone suddenly appear in the middle of the road where there was nobody before, became furious.
From a distance, he flicked the long whip in his hand, and with a swish, aimed to lash down on Ye Zhen’s head.
"You blind wretch, do you want to die!"
Ye Zhen did not move, allowing the whip to lash toward him.
However, when the whip was three feet above Ye Zhen’s head, a mysterious force field rose, burst into flames without fire, turning instantaneously to ashes.
The coachman was startled by this strange situation, realizing he had encountered a formidable opponent.
Yet the carriage was about to crash into Ye Zhen, the coachman instinctively pulled the reins for a sharp stop.
This abrupt halt was of no consequence to the carriage, but it spelled trouble for the noble young man on the spacious vehicle indulging in pleasure.
He had just pinched the chin of the beauty before him, about to savor those cherry lips, but with the sudden stop of the carriage, he unprotectedly had his head painfully collide with the nose bridge of the beauty in his arms.
Though his own head throbbed painfully, this headbutt directly broke the nose bridge of the beauty in his arms, his beauty’s nose gushing blood, and a shrilling scream like a pig being slaughtered erupted.
This horrific shriek terrified the noble young man, causing him to shudder.
The sound...
Looking again at the beauty in his arms, with blood-covered face and ghastly expression, resembling a specter.
In an instant, all the good feelings vanished, any thoughts of indulgence disappeared completely.
At that moment, he was left with nothing but fury.
Raising his eyes, he saw Ye Zhen, the culprit blocking the carriage, and pointed at him, bellowing, "Beat this guy for me!"
"Beat him hard, if you beat him to death, it counts as mine!"
Instantly, the guards charged at Ye Zhen, like wolves and tigers.

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