The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 249 - The Resurrection of the Devil's Tears
"I'll come back to destroy you and everyone you care about. Until only me and Fu Hua remain in this world, the New Era will begin soon."
The bright glowing red crystal from where the Demon Tears were found. Just then the sound of roars echoed all over, horrifying echoes spread out like wildfire. Huge shocks were occurring everywhere, the force from the core of that red-colored crystal-shaped object invited an incredible movement.
The dead rise with greater force.
In a mountain range whose top was covered by white clouds, a strong gust of wind came from the mountain crevices. One of the three mountains has a very odd shape. At the top of the shape of a demon-like creature with two horns on the right and left sides. The mountain trembled with the power of the Demon Tears that began to activate. The third eye opened on the forehead of the shape of a demonic woman that seemed to be carved in the mountains. Shining brightly.
Then a light shot came out so fast. Destroying the top of the mountains.
Then someone stood on top of the mountain peak that had been destroyed.
He was Qin Yujin.
The man was not alone, from within the ruins of the mountain a red light came out and began to create a form. Tens of thousands of demons were created and would continue to grow over time.
"Devil's Tears of Eyes.The power that can burn the sun.. Xin Chen, with this power you won't be able to save anyone!" Qin Yujin laughed out loud, Demonic Tears have entered his body. Nothing could match the man's strength anymore, even when he raised one hand and let out a red one. Qin Yujin was able to split one mountain in a single breath.
As his grin widened, Qin Yujin lost her sanity and began to laugh out loud. He looked to the side, "You see that, Hua'er?! I'm better than him, I won't let him take you away from me again! No need to cry, I will always be there for you. Even when everyone dumps you!"
With the power of the Demonic Tears that was said to be able to rival the power of the gods, Qin Yujin was able to kill Xin Chen easily. Millions of infected moved towards the place, flocking, meeting their 'King' who had risen.
The Devil's Tears had summoned a terrifying power, the relentless turmoil turning the place into a very, very sinister place. Hundreds of thousands of infected gathered, tens of thousands of demons circled on the edge of the mountain and on top of the peak Qin Yujin with Fu Hua was.
The girl fell asleep with her body frozen inside the Red Crystal. Still unconscious. But if he saw it clearly, the girl looked like she was crying.
"I will be the Last Sovereign to end the Era of Destruction and create a New Era! You hear me, Xin Chen?! I will kill you, in this place and settle all grudges. To you and your father! I'm never scared!"
Darkness controlled Qin Yujin's heart, he increasingly bellowed. His rampage was inviting chaos throughout the Empire, the infected turned many times more aggressive. Like when possessed by spirits, they are able to crush or climb walls with ease.
"Now is the end of all this! Show me your face and face me here!"
The man growled, his eyes bulging but a demonic smile.
"You said that the life-refereeing angel hated you so much, didn't you? This time I'm gonna make them come after you and throw you into hellfire!"
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The intense tremors in the Qing Empire forced Xin Chen to stop, realizing something was strange.
His feelings say bad things.
"All this ... It's already started."
Xin Chen clenched his hands, his mind instantly fixed on one person; qin Yujin. And the moment Fu Hua was with that man, the vexation in his heart made Xin Chen want to instantly kill Qin Yujin. He could have gone to this source of such powerful strength.
It's just that dozens of people here still need it. Xin Chen had to finish the sixth district or else the number of infected that had already exploded within it would spill over into the other districts. If that were to happen, the Qing Empire would be in grave danger.
He did the same as before, this time using the power of the Fire of Immortality and for up to six hours unleashing all-out power, the infected had only just stopped revolting from the giant hole. They were much more ferocious, Xin Chen sat down. His body was in pain, he was using too much strength.
"Thank you, Young Master. You have saved our district from the threat of infection. For the time being I am ordered to take you back to the Emperor Palace."
The pale face of his pas looks bright. Xin Chen tried to read what kind of situation made the man of the company uneasy.
However he undoed the intention of asking and followed the person back, upon arrival at Xin Chen's palace was made dumbstruck when someone almost hit him. That person fell plummeting, he pierced through Xin Chen just like that. Some of the people who saw him showed strange looks.
"Sorry sir, I'm in a hurry!"
He cleaned up the container of medicinal water and left after looking down apologizing. Xin Chen was approached by the Right Hand who had previously escorted him to District 1.
"What's wrong? Why is the palace so crowded?"
And just then Xin Chen saw that most of those people were healers and medicine experts who had suddenly gathered.
"This is bad news..." The man had lost his composure ever since Emperor Yin was said to be infected. His eyes were staring at the floor of the palace, of course this news would be heard all the way to other Empires. He felt no need to hide it from Xin Chen.
As the man explained Xin Chen was taken aback, the man should have been very tightly escorted. How could such a bad event happen to him, let alone him an emperor. But what can be made all happen just like that, now people are busy gathering the best medicine experts to cure the Emperor before the news spreads.
The droves of medicinal experts and those who claimed to be gathered, with the bid of a high enough price if it managed to save Emperor Yin all those people were competing with each other. Medicines and spells were pointed at one by one.
The second day passed but none of the hundreds were able to save the Emperor who was famous as the King of War. He was on the verge of dying. Restless, deathly pale and desperate faces were visible throughout the palace.
While Emperor Yin would soon lose his consciousness.
Xin Chen had already pondered that. He sighed slowly. Seeing the medicinal experts present only stayed one or two, and until the last person there was not a single potent medicine to cure Emperor Yin.
The Emperor's Right Hand spoke in frustration, "How is this? No one else has the antidote, this is already so bad. Can't be like this, get all the soldiers to-"
"It is too late, Emperor Yin will not be able to be saved. If anyone could save him, his time would not be time. The insiders say the virus is spreading much faster, it's likely that in a moment we'll lose a leader." The ancestor stomped his staff slowly, the sorrow he must have felt.
Yet the Emperor's Right Hand was still faithfully waiting in the hall, hoping that there would still be someone coming to bring the antidote for him.
"Only one antidote,"
The voice of someone broke his concentration.
Xin Chen stood in front of him, The Emperor Right Hand had thought he was a healer who wanted to heal Emperor Yin.
"You know where we can get it?"
For a moment Xin Chen fell silent, he was not sure this was the right decision but he himself could not let the Qing Empire be destroyed by Qin Yujin's deeds. Xin Chen himself had yet to listen to Emperor Yin's explanation of his cooperation with Qin Yujin at this time.
He brushed off his ego, saying firmly.
"I have one antidote left."