Chapter Nine Hundred and Eleven – Lin Qian’s Counterattack (1/2)
Chapter Nine Hundred and Eleven – Lin Qian’s Counterattack
Wei Sheng gazed at Kun Lun behind him and then turned around without looking back.
Gongsun Cha, Bie Han, and Yang Yuan Hao had met up. The three top battalions were the top fighting force of Mo Cloud Sea. He needed to hurry back to prevent Lin Qian from targeting them. That loss would be too great.
While there was no news of a new god-level appearing in Kun Lun’s ranks, Wei Sheng did not dare to be careless. These three top battle generals were the foundation of Mo Cloud Sea.
Gu Liang Dao being killed by Lin Qian taught everyone the partnership of top battle general and god-level was the best strategy right now.
The god-level was unstoppable and could create chaos in an army as well as kill the leader. However, they could not take over and hold an entire region with only their power. A battalion must come in and then consolidate their control.
And if a top battle general didn’t have the protection of a god-level, they would become choice targets for the enemy god-level.
Right now, the three battle generals were together. Wei Sheng didn’t dare to be careless. He had to be the one in charge of protecting them.
Wei Sheng also knew that he could not eliminate all of Kun Lun by himself.
An enormous being like this had such resilience and vitality that normal people couldn’t imagine.
When Lin Qian looked at the remnants of Kun Lun’s main peak, his tears flowed down. His face was pale, he was soulless as he allowed the tears to flow. He was like a stump of wood that did not move for a long time.
Nothing could describe the pain he felt at this time. From a very young age, protecting Kun Lun was his dream. He had grown up, but this goal had never changed.
The sacrifices of the elders, Master sending his soul into the sword, they all caused his belief to deepen.
Ever since he took control of Kun Lun from his master, he did all he could and didn’t dare to slack off. Yet, in his hands, Kun Lun had endured unprecedented humiliation.
Even the main peak of Kun Lun had been cut down.
He looked around. What he saw was the wooden and sorrowful gazes of the disciples and heard their cries.
Lin Qian felt as though there was a knife stabbing his heart.
Xue Dong, Mu Xuan, and the others that hurried back sighed in relief as they saw Lin Qian. All of the higher ups of Kun Lun gathered for the first time after their defeat.
All of their faces were filled with fury and sorrow.
Their gazes all looked towards Lin Qian. This man that had led them to victory again and again. Their eyes had not lost hope. As long as this man was still alive, they had not lost their hope of victory.
All of Kun Lun was looking at their leader, their banner.
“In the history of Kun Lun, we have never been humiliated like this.” Lin Qian’s deep voice was filled with sorrow. It passed through the sound tablets to every corner of Kun Lun.
“This my mistake, my responsibility. After this war, regardless of the result, I will abdicate the position of sect leader.”
Exclamations of disbelief echoed in every corner of Kun Lun. Their eyes were wide and filled with shock. Xue Dong, Mu Xuan and the others changed expression. Lin Qian had not discussed this decision with them.
“A failure like myself does not qualify to be the sect leader of Kun Lun.”
Everyone could hear the guilt in Lin Qian’s voice. Many people’s eyes turned red. Kun Lun’s main peak had been cut down. Many people had felt some anger towards Lin Qian.
But no one blamed him right now.
This was a man that placed Kun Lun’s wellbeing above his own life!
Who would bear to blame him?
“But before that, I still have a battle to finish. No, us, we still have an unfinished battle! In the history of Kun Lun, there has never been a humiliation like this! This is Kun Lun’s humiliation, it is our humiliation! Only the sword, blood, and victory can wash away this humiliation!
“Disciples of Kun Lun, people of Kun Lun, this is our home, this place with our kin. But now, we have been humiliated, our kin massacred, our homes burned! Our Kun Lun has reached a precarious time! We have no place to flee, we have nowhere to retreat, we will not be spared!
“Please of Kun Lun, draw your swords!
“For the glory of Kun Lun, for our kin, for our homes!
“As Kun Lun’s Sect Leader, I am ordering complete conscription of all able bodied warriors of Kun Lun!
“No matter the gender, no matter the age, anyone above mortal rank is conscripted!
“All businesses regardless of size are restricted from selling any merchandise. All resources will be directed towards the army.
“All battalions, gather and wait for orders!
“I, Lin Qian, will lead you on the battlefield!
“In the name of Kun Lun, victory or death!
“In the name of Kun Lun, we march to our final battle!
“Battle to the end!”
Listening to Lin Qian’s decisive voice in the sound tablet, the entire tent was silent.