King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 366: Chapter 151: Divine Palm Suppresses Capital’s Experts, Shi Feiyang Breaks Through with Dominance

Liu Tingting once harbored a passionate and deep affection for Shi Feiyang, even secretly marrying him. However, this marriage lasted less than a month before it helplessly came to an end.

This brief marriage, like a sudden storm, dealt a considerable blow to Liu Yanran and filled her with deep concern for her daughter’s future, causing her to sigh softly in her heart, ”Alas! What a pity...”

However, Liu Tingting herself did not immerse in sadness over this past.

She had long since moved on from that experience. After absorbing Shi Feiyang’s exceptional bloodline, and enduring over half a year of rigorous cultivation, she had gloriously transformed into a transcendent Human Immortal.

At this moment, Liu Tingting was comfortably lying on the soft white clouds above Yizhou.

The clouds, like giant cotton candy, gently cradled her body.

Sunlight passed through the thin clouds, casting a faint golden glow around her.

A gentle breeze brushed by, and the clouds floated leisurely, as if dancing to accompany her serene moments.

She occasionally stretched her body, occasionally closed her eyes to rejuvenate herself, fully enjoying the endless peace and freedom.

By day, these white clouds were her gentle retreat, where she could roam freely; by night, she would head to the vast expanse of the Celestial Pool to rest. The water surface of the Celestial Pool was calm as a mirror, reflecting countless stars in the sky. Submerged within, she seemed to merge with the stars, accompanied by the boundless universe. Liu Tingting’s life had transcended the mortal realm, becoming an enviable celestial maiden in the world.

Moreover, she had even created a new name for herself—”Night Princess Jellyfish.”

This name spread rapidly in the Liaodong Martial Arts, becoming a legend.

She walked the Jianghu with this new identity, the mystery and powerful strength behind her name becoming a popular topic of discussion among martial artists over teas and meals.

Her renowned reputation instilled fear in countless martial artists, and her extraordinary beauty and transcendent power together forged an immortal legend in the Jianghu.

Liu Tingting not only achieved remarkable success on her path to immortality but also left a profound and indelible mark in the Martial Arts, becoming a legendary figure praised by the world.

In fact, at this very moment, Liu Tingting lay quietly on the clouds above Yizhou, her eyes fixed on the ground, her gaze closely following Shi Feiyang’s figure, filled with myriad emotions.

Despite the brief union with Shi Feiyang, their love lasting only a month, ultimately becoming strangers, claiming not to be heartbroken would be self-deception.

Moreover, Liu Tingting’s successful ascension was largely due to marrying Shi Feiyang and absorbing his exceptional bloodline.

Yet Liu Tingting understood that all of this was fated, something she could not resist.

She could only silently accept it and resolutely strive to walk her future path well.

Looking at Shi Feiyang, her heart was filled with deep gratitude for the opportunity to ascend that he provided her, along with guilt for not being able to stay with him forever.

However, the road was already here, and Liu Tingting knew she could not turn back.

She took a deep breath, the gentle wind seemingly soothing the waves in her heart, then closed her eyes slowly, carefully burying all complex emotions in her deepest recesses, and continued to fully enjoy the peace and freedom unique to her on the clouds.

At this moment, the Imperial Envoy, carrying the Holy Decree, stepped onto the high platform with a solemn and dignified manner.

His expression was solemn, clearing his throat, then starting to read in a loud and passionate voice: ”By the decree of His Holiness, Song Yingchang is appointed as strategist, Li Song as Admiral of the Eastern Expedition, immediately gathering forty thousand elite soldiers, to head for the Korean battlefield, to defend the homeland and proclaim the might of Great Ming!”

Upon hearing the appointment, Li Song’s face was grave.

He slowly turned to face Shi Feiyang, taking a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, then raised his strong right hand, waving it forcefully in the air. Within the swing of that arm, a thousand-weight force was carried, his eyes full of the sense of farewell, as if conveying countless words.

Then, he suddenly swung his cloak, the cloak cutting a sharp arc in the air, striding towards the Ming Army ranks with long, confident strides. His stance was as upright as a pine, head held high, ordering loudly, ”Move out!”

The Ming soldiers shouted in unison, their voices deafening, their steps firm and powerful, each step seemingly leaving an imprint on the ground, advancing with high morale towards Pyongyang City.

Upon reaching under Pyongyang City, Li Song sat steadily on his warhorse, his posture as stable as a towering mountain.

He lifted his eyes towards the Wokou awaiting on the city wall, his gaze as cold as the stars, firm and fearless.

He abruptly drew his sword from his waist, the sword flashing coldly like lightning splitting the sky.

He pointed the sword at the city wall, decisively commanding in a voice like a bell, ”Set up the formation, prepare the cannons!”

The Ming soldiers, well-trained, swiftly acted upon hearing the command.

The soldiers worked with one heart, chanting in unison as they pushed cannons to the front line.

Their foreheads were drenched with sweat, sliding down their cheeks, but their hands steadily adjusted the angle of the cannons, aiming the muzzles at Pyongyang City.

With a thunderous, heaven-splitting roar of ”Fire!”

The cannons fired together, the booming sounds like countless muffled thunders exploding beside the ears, shaking the earth intensely, making the sky quiver in this roar.