The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1230 Prince Jing Le

All the ghost generals and ghost commanders fell silent. Do you think everyone is like you? You just died and became a ghost, and before you became a wandering ghost and were discovered by the underworld, you received the Emperor's Dew to cleanse yourself?

A single wisp of imperial nectar can give life to living beings, transforming them into demons, spirits, and monsters. What about you?

The imperial fluids flowed directly as a torrential rain, and you, a mere dead ghost, absorbed it all.

"Believe me, this time is different. The Six Heavenly Demon Kings are all ruthless people. Even ordinary immortals can't defeat them. How could a prince of Jing Le Kingdom possibly rebel against Heaven?" Ying Qushui confidently declared.

"You said the same thing thirty years ago, Ghost Emperor, and then you were chased like a dog for a million miles..." Ghost General was speechless.

Why not just stay in the Netherworld? Why go to the Thirty-Three Heavens and get chased like a dog?

“What do you mean by being chased like a dog? First of all, the other party is a god, not a human. Secondly, I beat him hard, otherwise who would chase you for millions of miles for no reason? Finally, that was a strategic retreat, not an escape!” Ying Qushui said confidently.

Being pursued by a prince of a divine kingdom is a dream come true for many people who would love to be pursued but don't even have the chance!
"Why did we go and provoke these gods when we were perfectly fine in the Netherworld?" Ghost General muttered under his breath.

You're not afraid of the other side, but we are. How many of our brothers have survived this journey?

They were ghosts, after all. When a ghost dies, it becomes a 聻; when a 聻 dies, it becomes a 希; when a 希 dies, it becomes a 夷; and when a 夷 dies, it becomes a 微.

In other words, they can die a maximum of four more times before they are completely annihilated, without even the chance to be reincarnated.

What's even more terrifying is that these deities are now half the controllers of the underworld. If they are not allowed to reincarnate, they will truly be paralyzed.

"Who knows, this dojo might have been destroyed by that Prince Jing Le!" the other ghosts chimed in.

Otherwise, how many ghosts in the Netherworld would dare to destroy such a huge Ghost Emperor's dojo?

"Don't worry, I'll go by myself this time, without you guys!" Ying Qushui said calmly.

He thought he was leveling up fast enough, but Prince Jing Le leveled up even faster. At first, he could bully him, then they gradually became evenly matched, and finally he was chased for millions of miles like a stray dog.

"That's good!" The ghosts breathed a sigh of relief.

When gods fight, fish suffer the consequences.

"Zhao Wen, you'd better believe it!"

Outside the cave, where the eerie wind howled, six fleeting figures were plotting something.

"Don't worry, Prince Jing Le knows I'm here and will definitely come after me. You just need to lie in ambush. With the combined Kan and Li energies you've practiced, you can transform into a giant tortoise and a giant snake, and you'll surely be able to kill him and the one in front of the cave."

"Besides, this is the Netherworld, our home turf. Seven against one, the advantage is on our side!"

Ying Qushui said with a smile, but her expression turned sinister as she turned her head.

These six demon kings are no good either. They wreaked havoc on a small world, causing immense suffering to the living beings. Therefore, Ying Qushui also intends to use Prince Jingle's hand to rid the three realms of this scourge.

After thinking it over, the Six Heavenly Demon Kings nodded in agreement. They were the Six Heavenly Demon Kings, and with their supernatural powers, they had killed quite a few immortals and gods. One of them was not a born being, but a second-generation immortal, so he was not worth mentioning.

They would only agree to Ying Qushui's request because they were attracted by Ying Qushui's strength and that ghostly realm.

If they could refine the ghost generals, ghost soldiers, and ghost people under Ying Qushui's command, would they still need to be chased by the Heavenly Court and hide from each other?

"It's here!" Soon, the eerie and terrifying underworld was suddenly filled with golden light.

A golden figure appeared in mid-air, barefoot and with disheveled hair, clad in golden armor, coldly staring at the seven figures hiding outside the cave. "Ghost Emperor, as the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, I never imagined you would associate with the Six Heavenly Demon Kings!" Prince Jing Le frowned as he looked at the Six Heavenly Demon Kings beside Zhao Wen.

He was originally ordered to subdue the demons and suppress the Six Heavenly Demon Kings; as for Ying Qushui, he was just there to teach him a lesson.

The Heavenly Court is currently in chaos and doesn't have the time to integrate the Underworld, so it has tacitly accepted the existence of the Five Ghost Emperors. At least with the Five Ghost Emperors around, the Underworld can be a bit more peaceful.

As for the Ghost Emperor who had been his sparring partner all along, Prince Jing Le never intended to do anything to him. After all, he was the guy who had accompanied him on his journey of growth, and his talent was rare even in the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Therefore, Prince Jingle was very angry to see that Ying Qushui was actually hanging out with the Six Heavenly Demon King.

“Prince Jing Le, I wonder what Liu Tianjun will do if I kill you!” The Six Heavens Demon King looked at Prince Jing Le with a smile.

Killing even a son of a Heavenly Emperor would make their fame resound throughout the Three Realms.

As for being hunted down by Liu Tianjun afterward, that was not within their consideration.

The pleasure is temporary; who cares what happens afterward?

"I already told you, I only want a drop of your essence blood. You wouldn't give it to me, and you even chased me for a million miles. What could I do?" Ying Qushui spread his hands innocently.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Prince Jingle looked at Ying Qushui speechlessly.

As gods and immortals, they have far too many sinister and insidious methods of cursing.

Just like the Seven Arrows of Nailhead, which are transformed by the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals, knowing someone's birth date and time can curse them to death, let alone one's own heart's blood.

Moreover, as the Netherworld Ghost Emperors, who knows if these Ghost Emperors possess curse techniques even more terrifying than the Seven Arrows of Nailhead?

He had always suspected that Ying Qushui had resorted to such underhanded tactics to sabotage him after he was no match for him.

"See, you don't believe me even if I tell you. Even if I say I'm not with them, you still won't believe me!" Ying Qushui sighed.

"You think the seven of you can defeat me?" Prince Jingle looked at Ying Qushui with sarcasm.

“It was six of them attacking you, and I deliberately ambushed you!” Ying Qushui said without any hesitation.

The six demon kings all frowned as they looked at Ying Qushui. To launch a sneak attack and then talk about it so openly and shamelessly—their shamelessness was something even they, as demon kings, couldn't match.

"..." Prince Jing Le was speechless.

Dealing with the Six Heavenly Demon Kings was enough to distract him completely, and the Ghost Emperor, a sword cultivator named Ying Qushui, was always ready to ambush him. He was under immense pressure.

"Seven against one, the advantage is in my hands, what are we waiting for, let's take him down!" Ying Qushui took the initiative to draw his sword and charged towards Prince Jing Le.

He only used one sword strike before watching Prince Jing Le, who had activated the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, fight against the Six Heavenly Demon Kings, who embodied the two energies of Kan and Li, or the Azure Tortoise and the Giant Serpent.

"This technique... I'm so envious. It's a pity I don't have a physical body, so I can't learn the Law of Heaven and Earth." Ying Qushui, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, clicked his tongue and commented on the fight between the two sides.

"Having a good father is truly amazing; you have no shortage of resources or magic..."

However, neither Ying Qushui nor the Six Heavenly Demon Kings noticed that outside the Fengdu Cave, the Six Ding and Six Jia, the Eight Fiend Generals, the Five-Colored Dragon God, and 300,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were already heading towards the Fengdu Cave to seal off this area, giving them no chance to escape.

Although Prince Jing Le was fighting the Azure Turtle and the Giant Serpent, he still kept an eye on Ying Qu Shui, after all, the combat power of sword cultivators was still terrifying.

(End of this chapter)