The soul refining site is located at the former site of a firearms factory on the outskirts of the city. Gunpowder and cannons were once produced here and are under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. After the failure of the Westernization Movement, it was idle.
When the Taoist masters were selecting the site, they chose this place, saying that it was a very sunny place and had been warmed and nourished by gunpowder for many years. It was extremely sunny and was the most suitable for refining an unparalleled fighting spirit with an invincible physique.
So an altar was built secretly here, and the formation was carved. Thirteen forces participated in it, each showing what they had learned, and building a formation for refining the unparalleled fighting spirit.
For this formation, in order to find out the method of refining the unparalleled fighting spirit, countless experts worked hard, and after nearly half a century of exploration and experimentation, they finally carved out this unprecedented formation.
Li Qiyun stood by the altar, looking at the girl lying in the central pool. She had her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.
Wearing a moon-white cheongsam, with exquisite makeup, eyebrows drawn, and red paper licking, how beautiful she is. His daughter is so beautiful.
She should learn to dress with eyebrows as soon as possible. No matter how bad her reputation is, there will still be a lot of young men vying to marry her.
Compared with his daughter, no princess or princess could compare to his mistress except for having a better background.
Thinking about it, Li Qiyun's eyes became moist.
"In half an hour, the auspicious time will come." Someone said behind him.
The weapon of the country, the magical power of creation.
The existence of refining the unparalleled fighting spirit is as sacred as the emperor offering sacrifices to the heaven. It is related to the fate of a country. How can it be careless? It is natural to choose a good time and auspicious day.
The speaker was an old man with white hair and white beard, who was also one of the leaders of the soul refining plan: Sanyuan Sanren.
When the soul refining plan was launched, it was Sanyuan Sanren's master who took the lead, and he assisted and learned from the side. Half a century later, he took over this task from his master and devoted his life to studying the soul refining formation.
It can be said that the Sanyuan Sanren lineage has half of the credit for the advent of the soul refining formation.
"Is there really no problem with the soul refining plan?" Li Qiyun asked in a deep voice without looking back.
"You are also one of the participants. You also studied the formation with your father." Sanyuan Sanren's voice has the unique hoarseness of the old man. "In the blink of an eye, you are already forty and I am seventy." It has been rare since ancient times, two whole generations. Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind."
Li Qiyun was a little confused. Back then, his father participated in the refining plan of the unparalleled fighting spirit for the Li family to rise again. As a family of weapon refiners, the Li family naturally had the qualifications. As the heir, he also had to participate in research with his father.
But at that time, I never thought that the ultimate creation named Wushuang Fighting Spirit who entered this formation would actually be his daughter.
"I have never worried about the failure of the plan. What I worry about is is the Wushuang War Spirit really what we want? What kind of existence is she? Can she still be called a human being?"
"It's not a human being, it's a god."
“Can God be controlled by humans?”
This question made San Yuan Sanren silent. After a long time, he sighed: "Look back and look at the people below."
Li Qiyun turned his head as he was told. Below him were representatives of the thirteen forces. Hundreds of people gathered here, and the crowds of black heads came to watch the ceremony.
They are waiting for the birth of the unparalleled fighting spirit and waiting to witness the historic moment.
The knife was placed on the neck, and even if it doesn't work, it will work... Sanyuan Sanren said softly: "If you can't control it, then seal it. But I think you are just unfounded."
The auspicious time has arrived.
The runes carved on the altar, still new and still exposed to the weather, slowly lit up. The majestic spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered towards the center of the altar. The spiritual power was "baptized" by the formation into runes, and slowly climbed up the girl's body. Until the whole body is covered.
Feeling the infusion of powerful spiritual power, she woke up. The spiritual power poured into her body was transformed into pure qi, and her realm climbed at a neither fast nor slow speed.
But there was no end. After waiting patiently and anxiously for more than an hour, the blood descendants under the altar suddenly realized this surprising situation.
The Qi that slowly grew stronger until it frightened them had not reached its bottleneck and was still improving.
The spiritual power is washing her menstruation and marrow, changing her body from the inside out, allowing her to escape from the mortal body.
"What a powerful force... Mr. Li, you gave birth to a good daughter, you gave birth to a good daughter."
At this moment, the seventy-year-old man was as excited as a child, dancing.
From the old man's perspective, he could naturally see that she was devouring spiritual power and turning it into her own use, which resulted in this almost endless improvement.
Li Shu began to cough up blood, the runes on his body's surface collapsed, and many parts of his body collapsed to varying degrees. This was because his body could no longer withstand the force.
"Hurry, present the dragon ball." Sanyuan Sanren shouted.
The dragon beads were placed on a tray covered with red cloth and presented by Sanyuan Sanren disciples in person.
Sanyuan Sanren manipulated the dragon ball to slide into Li Shu's mouth. The collapse of the runes and body immediately stopped, and then slowly recovered.
The dragon ball fit her perfectly. When Li Rufeng merged with the dragon ball, it was intermittent, but Li Shu and the dragon ball were in perfect harmony instantly.
The Dragon Ball is an indestructible treasure. It merges with Li Shu and is indistinguishable from each other. This is the foundation of the unparalleled fighting spirit and body.
Theoretically, there is no limit to strengthening super powers, but even with the Arcana Dragon Ball, it has limits.
"The Dragon Ball has made her a success, but it is also a shackle. Mr. Li, the last step is up to you." Sanyuan Sanren said in an excited tone.
Li Qiyun was silent, cut his wrist, and sprinkled scarlet blood.
Sanyuan Sanren chanted words and cast spells in the dragon beads.
"Everything in the world can be broken, but blood ties are innately unbreakable. If anything happens to her, you will seal her with your own hands." Sanyuan Sanren said.
Today, at noon.
The first unparalleled fighting spirit in history was born.
It is recorded in the ancient books of Taoism and Buddhism: In the 26th year of Guangxu, the year of Zigeng in the lunar calendar, the war spirit was born, and the color of heaven and earth changed.
The unparalleled fighting spirit represents the pinnacle of personal martial arts. I don’t know what will happen in the future, but in the past four hundred years, there has never been a master at the pinnacle of the extreme.
Even at the peak of the Qing Dynasty's Yangtze River Dragon Slaying Period, there had never been such a peak in the world.
... ...
In the early morning of August 14th, the sky was dark and dark, and there was still some time before the sun rose. However, the coalition forces seemed to have seen fat hungry wolves, unwilling to wait any longer, and launched a general attack on the capital.
Council Murray looked at this sleeping ancient capital from afar. It was the capital of the Qing Dynasty and a holy place in the hearts of 400 million people. But it was too old, as old as a dying tiger. The hunters surrounded him and planned to cut off more valuable things from it. Tiger skin, tiger bones, tiger teeth... are all good things.
As the leader of the Murray family, he has the obligation to gain more benefits for the family. Although the family made enough profits in the two Opium Wars. But that was not enough to satisfy the family's appetite. On the contrary, precisely because of the deliciousness of this cake, not only the Empire on which the sun never sets, but also Western powers also joined in, setting off a craze to carve up the Qing Dynasty.
For example, the neighbors to the north of the Qing Dynasty had a keen sense of smell and unique vision. During the Yaluo War (the Second Opium War), they directly took away 1.5 million square kilometers of the Qing Dynasty's land. That was the empire on which the sun never sets. The vast land will be seven times the size of the country.
In this battle of the coalition forces to annihilate the Boxer Rebellion, Tsarist Russia, in addition to actively responding, also created the Hailanpao Massacre in the middle of last month, massacring thousands of Chinese living in Hailanpao City. A few days later, more than 10,000 residents of No. 64 Village in Jiangdong were driven to the Heilongjiang River and massacred. The remaining people were driven into the Heilongjiang River and drowned. Only a few people could swim in the water to survive.
Thinking of this, Council looked at the leader of the blood force from Tsarist Russia, Kennik Anderson, and asked provocatively: "Kennik, do you dare to gamble again?"
On the eve of the attack, the blood leaders of several countries gathered together to discuss how to attack the blood descendants of the Qing Dynasty and how to carve up the city.
Some of them are the leaders of the army, and some are simply the leaders of the blood descendants, who go out with the country's army. The main responsibility is to deal with the blood descendants of the Qing Dynasty, soldiers against soldiers, and against generals.
The army of the Qing Dynasty was a mob with no morale at all. On the other hand, the blood descendants are quite brave and willing to sacrifice their lives.
Kennick Anderson raised his eyebrows: "How to bet."
The coalition forces are not in harmony. They came to carve up this decadent country and are themselves competitors.
Council said: "The old rule is, whoever kills the most blood descendants will get five hundred pounds per head."
Kennick snorted coldly: "Okay. The investigator said that a hundred thousand people have gathered in the capital... King Qin's army, yes, it seems to be called King Qin. I can kill you until you lose everything."
"King Qin?"
"It's the nobles who come to help the king's soldiers."
"They are all a ragtag group of people, and there is a high probability that they will not dare to take action."
The blood leaders from other countries laughed.
What a unique vision. The capital of a country was besieged. With a population of 400 million across the country, only a hundred thousand King Qin's army came. And these so-called King Qin's troops did not take action until the capital was breached. They watched helplessly. The capital was looted and the people in the city were massacred.
Among the armies of King Qin from all over the country, only the Gan army was fighting bravely to defend the capital.
"If we can meet a blood descendant who fought bravely like last time, let's make another bet and take two thousand pounds for his head." Kennick said unconvinced.
"no problem."
Last time I was in Jin City, I met an incredible master. Even when the Qing troops were defeated and fled, he fought to the death and killed more than a dozen of their blood descendants even though they were trapped in a tight siege. In the end, he was killed by a pack of wolves using wolf tactics. After a life-and-death struggle, in the end it was Council who picked up the slack and chopped off his head with a knife, leaving Kennick with a loss of two thousand pounds.
These days, two thousand pounds is enough for ordinary people to buy a nice house in the capital of the empire where the sun never sets and live a prosperous life. Of course to them, it's chump change.
"I'll join in too."
The speaker was Sakurai Kojiro from the island country.
In this coalition, the leaders of the most powerful blood organizations are all here, including the Murray family of the Empire on which the sun never sets, the Capet family of France, the Anderson family of Tsarist Russia, the Sakurai family of the island nation, and the Green family of the United States. The Kashub family in Germany.
Just as he was talking, Brice Cape suddenly warned: "Be careful, they are coming out."
On the city wall in the distance, many figures appeared at some point. They stood on the city wall and silently looked at the blood groups in the coalition lineup.
The aura of the same kind is easy to explain, and once the eyes meet, you can tell that they are not ordinary people.
"Did they just come down?" Ren Kashub sneered.
Of course they don't dare, just like they don't dare to enter the city without permission for fear of being made dumplings. You have to rely on the army to advance slowly and join forces to attack the city.
So the power of ordinary people is actually very great.
At this time, a woman in cheongsam climbed onto the city wall surrounded by blood descendants.
In the early morning, those scarlet pupils, even hundreds of meters away, gave blood descendants from all over the world a chill in their hearts, making them hairy involuntarily.
"Boom!"
As if being shelled, part of the city wall collapsed. In fact, it was the woman who stepped on a small part of the wall.
She flew in the air, like a meteor streaking across the sky, flying towards Kennick and the others.
"boom!"
The first person to react was Sakurai Kojiro. He raised a Mauser rifle that he had taken from the Takukou Armory and opened fire decisively.
Even the most advanced rifles in the world today cannot cause harm to a powerful vampire unless the opponent does not dodge and allows you to hit the vital point, and is not physically strong.
However, the Sakurai family's special ability can add its own mental power attack to the bullet, so that ordinary bullets can also cause huge mental trauma to the vampire, and even annihilate the soul on the spot.
The bullet made a sharp whistle and hit the woman between the eyebrows.
"Ding!"
In the dimness before dawn, a spark flashed. It was the spark that the bullet hit between her eyebrows, as if it had hit steel.
"Bang bang bang!"
Bullets were shot out one after another. These bullets, which were endowed with mental penetration damage, were enough to make ordinary blood descendants confused. However, the bullets could not cause any damage, and the attached mental power was like a cow in the sea.
"Is there such a master in the Qing Dynasty?" Sakurai Kojiro shouted in shock.
This country has reached its end. Not only is the system corrupt and the people's livelihood is in decline, even the blood community has fallen into a trough. The island country, which has always coveted its former employer, knows the current situation of the Qing Dynasty best.
These were Sakurai Kojiro's last words. The woman fell from the sky and slapped him on the head with a palm.
The blood mist exploded, and under the stunned gazes of the blood descendants, Sakurai Kojiro's body was shattered into pieces, just like those Qing soldiers killed by cannons.
When did such a figure appear in the blood descendants of the Qing Dynasty
"Who killed Li Rufeng?" Wushuang's fighting spirit hung in the air, coldly looking down at the blood leaders.
"Who are you?" Council Murray narrowed his eyes and held the long sword at his waist. "How could Cixi have such backbone? Aren't you afraid that the army of my empire, where the sun never sets, will annihilate the Qing Dynasty with blood?"
In this era, not to mention a blood leader like him, even an ordinary military officer among foreigners would dare to point his finger at Cixi and scold him.
This was an era of lawlessness among foreigners.
In their eyes, the Qing Dynasty was the little brother it had beaten over and over again. This time the coalition forces attacked Beijing for two purposes: to destroy the Boxer Rebellion and to beat the little brother.
"It doesn't matter." She said calmly: "Listen, you are violating our Qing Dynasty and killing my people. Wherever you go, corpses will be scattered all over the fields, and the people will have no life. I, the Wushuang Fighting Spirit, sentence you to death!"
boom!
What responded to her was a cannonball fired from a distance, with excellent accuracy, hitting the unparalleled fighting spirit in mid-air. That was when the blood descendants of the Western powers reacted and supported their leader from a distance.
More blood descendants drew out their alchemy weapons one after another and attacked fiercely towards the unparalleled fighting spirit.
Foreign guns and cannons helped Western powers colonize the world, but these weapons, which are indispensable to ordinary people, have limited lethality against vampires. The more powerful vampires are, the less afraid they are of firearms.
In the world before World War II, blood descendants were still active on the battlefield.
The gunpowder exploded on the Wushuang Fighting Spirit. At the same time, Bliss Cape appeared silently behind the Wushuang Fighting Spirit, slashing with two gracefully curved sabers in his hands, threatening to cut off her head.
Alchemy weapons are the most effective against blood descendants, as they can easily kill the enemy.
Kennick Anderson's muscles swelled, holding up his coat, like a cannonball rising into the sky
Before the two of them took action, the leader of the Green family had already snapped his fingers, detonating the air around her.
Ding!
Two sabers slashed at the back of the Wushuang Fighting Spirit's neck, creating dazzling sparks.
How can it be... ..
Bliss Cape is known as the God of Death on the battlefield and a top killer. As long as he targets the person, he can kill you no matter how tightly protected he is. The history of the Capetian dynasty is very interesting. He was originally an assassin. The blood descendants of the Capetian family are the kind of super assassins who dare to take the heads of enemy generals in the midst of thousands of troops with two bayonets in their hands.
Constantly making meritorious deeds, constantly killing enemies, constantly developing power, becoming stronger and bigger, and finally unified France and established the Capetian dynasty.
The history of the Assassin family was not nice to tell, and it would insult the reputation of the Capet family. On the surface, they began to wash their hands, never mentioning the assassin career of their ancestors. But secretly, there is still a tradition of training the family's blood descendants, cultivating good young people into top assassins to serve the Capetian dynasty.
Bliss Capet is one of the best assassins of this generation. He has killed countless people, but he has never seen an enemy with such a perverted body. He is so perverted that his knife cannot even cut a white mark.
There is a saying in the killer world: Any failure may be the end of life.
Brice Cappe's killer career comes to an end here, and he is about to pay the price with his life for his failure.
The unparalleled warrior spirit did not look back, and grabbed his throat with one arm. The energy in his palm was released like a flood, "Pfft..." The flesh and blood were like stains washed away by the flood, leaving only a piece of vertebrae connected to the head. She held it in her hand.
At the same time, the unparalleled fighting spirit spun and kicked to the side, kicking away Kennick Anderson's head, which was shot like a cannonball. The headless body fell, and blood gushed out from his neck.
The spine turned into long hair and was thrown out, and the head of the leader of the Green family exploded like a watermelon.
With four moves, he instantly killed the leaders of blood organizations from Tsarist Russia, Britain, the United States, and Japan.
The whole place was silent, the remaining vampire leaders were all cold, and huge fear exploded in their hearts.
On the city wall, the blood descendants of the Qing Dynasty who were watching the battle from a distance burst into earth-shattering cheers after a brief silence.
Some shed tears, some hugged each other and cheered, or beat their chests and feet, each expressing their excited emotions.
It’s done, the soul refining plan is done.
At a time when the Qing Dynasty was on the verge of life and death, when the capital was isolated and helpless, and at a critical moment when the morale of the whole country was low and unwilling to fight, they finally cultivated their unparalleled fighting spirit, turned the tide before it fell, and helped the building to collapse.
At this time, more and more blood descendants gathered at the top of the city. Not only the blood descendants participating in the soul refining plan, but also the vampire forces in the various armies of King Qin and the masters of blood descendants in the Boxer Rebellion came to watch the legendary legend. The unparalleled fighting spirit.
Once upon a time, the foreign blood descendants who left them helpless were simply vulnerable to the unparalleled fighting spirits.
And just when the blood descendants of the Qing Dynasty were crying with joy, the unparalleled fighting spirit had killed all the leaders and began to slaughter those blood descendants, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable.
No one is her enemy with one strike. Under the power of the unparalleled fighting spirit, there is no difference between an ordinary vampire and a top S-class, just one move.
Kill them all, kill them all...
Ji'er, kill them all...
My father's heart-wrenching voice, and the fact that my eldest brother's body has never been found, all appeared in my mind. In the end, they all fell silent and were reduced to one thought:
Kill everyone, just kill them all, I was born to kill.
His eyes became redder and redder, a cold anger emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the unparalleled fighting spirit gradually lost control in the killing.
She killed all the vampires in sight, but her bloodthirsty desire did not subside, but became stronger. It was like the door to hell had been opened, and the ferocious beast that had been hungry for countless years crawled out.
"Huh... What's going on? She's looking at us."
"Hey, what a scary look."
"Kill, why don't you keep killing, there are so many foreigners."
When the blood descendants of the Qing Dynasty on the top of the city noticed something strange, the gleaming eyes of the unparalleled fighting spirit had already locked onto them.
She seems to have no interest in ordinary people, but is extremely aggressive towards vampires.
The unparalleled fighting spirit fought back to the top of the city. In an instant, broken limbs and broken arms were flying around, and life was harvested one after another like rice.
"What's going on? Why are you attacking us?"
"Oh my God, what kind of monster did you create...ah!!"
"Devil, she is a devil..."
In later ancient books of Taoism and Buddhism, there are clear records: On August 14, the Gengzi Year, the Wushuang War Spirit suddenly lost control and massacred hundreds of blood descendants, staining the city with blood, and no one survived. At that time, thousands of blood descendants from the coalition forces were killed or injured.
When later generations read this record, they could not imagine how bloody and cruel the scene was.
... ... .
When Li Qiyun received the news and rushed to the top of the city, everyone was dead. Li Shu stood silently on the city wall, with corpses lying on the ground at his feet, covered in blood.
The person who informed him was one of the leaders of the soul refining plan, Sanyuan Sanren. When he broke into Li's house, Li Qiyun was paying homage to his legitimate son.
The old man's heart had been removed. It was more than ten miles from the outside of the city to Li's Mansion. It was hard to imagine how he survived. It was probably regret, responsibility, or other emotions that supported the old man's body.
"The unparalleled fighting spirit... is out of control." Before the old man died, he held Li Qiyun's hand tightly and burst into tears: "You are right, that is not a power that mortals should have, let alone one that mortals can control. strength."
"What's going on? Please tell me clearly, old man, why did you lose control?" Li Qiyun wailed: "My daughter..."
The old man only knew that the Wushuang Fighting Spirit suddenly lost control and became bloodthirsty. He could not tell whether it was a problem with the formation, the Wushuang Fighting Spirit itself, or a problem with the Dragon Balls. Or maybe all three.
It’s not clear. If you were clear, you wouldn’t be defenseless.
Eternal and unparalleled, the unparalleled fighting spirit!
The first one in ancient times, maybe even the seniors who designed her may not be able to figure out what the unparalleled fighting spirit is.
"Seal her, must seal her...otherwise she will kill more people."
The efforts of two generations created an unparalleled fighting spirit, which was supposed to save the country and the people. Unexpectedly, what was produced was a huge disaster.
The old man died with his eyes closed.
"Jian'er..."
Li Qiyun climbed to the top of the city and saw a face full of evil and murderous intent.
As soon as the words left his mouth, his throat was pinched by iron-like hands, and it only took a little force to break his neck.
"Dad, I can't control it, I can't control it..."
At this moment, she seemed to have suppressed the desire to kill with great will. Tears rolled down her eyes as she looked at her father.
Dad, I can't control it!
This sentence was like a sharp arrow that pierced Li Qiyun's heart that had already been filled with holes.
He knew he would lose this daughter forever.
"It's dad who's sorry for you. It's dad who was wrong. I've asked your housekeeper to take your sister-in-law to a safe place."
He whispered an address.
"Now that things have happened, I don't ask for anything else. I only ask for two things. Please promise me."
Two things:
One: Live.
Two: Keep the last incense of the Li family.
This is my father's last instruction.
On August 14, the Wushuang War Spirit was sealed, and the whereabouts of the Dragon Ball were unknown.
On the 16th, the coalition forces occupied the capital and Cixi fled. The coalition forces burned, killed and looted, killing hundreds of thousands of people in the capital, including men, women, old and young. Wang Yirong, the prince's wine supervisor, did not want to be humiliated, so his whole family committed suicide by throwing themselves into a well.
On September 7, 1901, Li Hongzhang signed the "Xinchou Treaty" with various countries on behalf of the Qing government.
In October of the same year, the Li family stole the dragon beads, secretly refined the war spirit, and executed everyone in the family, including the Yi clan.
Since then, China has been completely reduced to a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society, opening the most humiliating chapter in its five thousand years of history.
I wrote it in one go, so cool. Daily update
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