School flower's personal master

Chapter 12332

Chapter 12332

The advantage of being strong enough is that no matter what situation she is in, she always has a backup plan.

She could choose to kill him outright.

Faced with the murderous intent of a deity, even if you are a legendary founding emperor, it means nothing.

Even if you're surrounded by a million-strong army, they'll still kill you like a chicken.

Lin Yi did not dodge.

This was a trap he had anticipated; there was no way to avoid it, he could only face it head-on.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the emperor calmly ascended the city wall.

"You scoundrel emperor, you have blasphemed the gods and harmed the people. Today, I hereby grant you death!"

Huo Yujia took immediate action, giving the other party no chance to speak.

She knew very well that the other person was doomed.

Before they die, they will inevitably try to do something, such as leaving behind some grand words, and then die a martyr, leaving a lasting name for themselves.

For her, publicly assassinating the king was already the worst possible option; she couldn't let things get any worse.

By ending things in this simple and direct way, Huo Yujia estimated that she still had a 50% chance of winning. However, once the other party spoke up, it was hard to say whether she could even keep a 30% chance, let alone a 50%.

Therefore, she was extremely determined this time.

As a result, this sword strike, which was a sure kill from any perspective, was frozen in place by an invisible force at the last moment before it struck the emperor.

Huo Yujia's heart sank.

Track balancing mechanism!

She didn't take direct action at first precisely to avoid this situation.

The situation has dragged on until now, and from a broader perspective, she has not only failed to gain any advantage, but has actually fallen behind.

Logically speaking, the track balancing mechanism should have been removed by now.

This was a glimmer of hope in Huo Yujia's heart.

Unfortunately, it turned out that she was overthinking things.

The news about the next track made her eyelids twitch.

"The emperor guarding the nation's gates has been triggered."

At this moment, in the sand table, the one standing in front of him is still that mortal emperor, but his aura is integrated with the entire country.

Huo Yujia suddenly understood.

What she needs to deal with right now is not just a mortal emperor, but an entire dynasty and empire!

"So what? Do you really think I can't kill him?"

Huo Yujia snorted coldly.

Given the vast disparity between them, it would be no difficult task for the protagonist she created to slaughter an entire nation.

Huo Yujia immediately suppressed all her distracting thoughts; given the situation, she had no other choice.

Can only walk one way to the dark.

When she tried again, she was still blocked by that invisible force.

Faced with that indescribable vastness and grandeur, even Huo Yujia herself, standing outside the sand table, was deeply shocked and unable to make any further moves.

She couldn't even muster the thought of resisting.

At this moment, Lin Yi suddenly spoke up from across the sand table.

"If you look down on the racetrack so much, why did you still go on it?"

Huo Yujia's heart skipped a beat: "What did you say? I look down on the racetrack?"

Lin Yi said, "The track has its own logic, and I can't see any respect for that logic in your actions."

"You give me the feeling that this place is a vegetable market."

"You can take whatever dishes you want just by walking around here."

Huo Yujia stared intently at the primordial spirit on the opposite side of the sand table, silently memorizing the name Du Wei, and asked in an inscrutable tone, "What are you trying to say? Are you going to teach me how to play the racetrack?"

Lin Yi shook his head slightly: "Don't think too much about it. I just want to tell you how you lost."

Huo Yujia sneered: "You think I lost?"

Although she was indeed stunned by the power of the racetrack at that moment, she didn't know how to break through it.

But if you say she lost, she simply won't admit it.

Ultimately, even if she couldn't kill the mortal emperor in front of her, he was equally powerless against her.

It's at best a stalemate.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your current idea is to destroy my dynasty. If you can destroy me physically, you will at least have a 50% chance of winning."

"Is not it?"

Huo Yujia said disdainfully, "Only those who survive to the end are qualified to be remembered for eternity. History can be rewritten."

Lin Yi raised an eyebrow and said, "I wouldn't argue with that in real life, but this is a beggar's race. You kill an entire nation, and you still expect to be remembered for eternity?"

Huo Yujia was speechless, unsure how to retort.

Lin Yi asked softly, "Do you still remember your original aspirations when you were a beggar?"

Huo Yujia was struck dumb.

Lin Yi continued to add insult to injury: "When you were still a beggar, did you dream of slaughtering an entire country by yourself, or did you hope that a so-called expert would come and crush you all with a single finger?"

"..."

These words, if spoken to others, would at most be considered a slight, but for Huo Yujia, it's a completely different matter.

Breaking through the defenses on the spot is the least of your worries.

Li Tianguo, standing offstage, had a strange expression: "It's over, Huo Yujia's Dao Heart is about to collapse."

Cao Luoshen remained noncommittal: "It can't be that bad, can it?"

Huo Yujia's story of turning the tables is widely known, and he had naturally heard about it, but he didn't know much about it and wasn't clear on many details.

Li Tianguo said, "If it weren't for the divine fragment holding her back, she might have forced her way out."

"Her early experience as a beggar was her Achilles' heel."

"Everything she did afterward was to sever ties with that experience. I suspect even she herself wouldn't admit it, but it was because of that experience that she became who she is today."

Cao Luoshen was speechless upon hearing this: "If she's going to do cutting, why did she come to the beggar's track?"

Li Tianguo smiled and shook his head: "That's where the contradictions of us humans lie."

In the field.

Huo Yujia suddenly laughed: "Original intention? You ask me about my original intention for becoming a beggar? Do you think I wanted to be a beggar? If given a choice, who would want to be a beggar?"

Lin Yi nodded: "That's not wrong, but this is a beggar's track."

Huo Yujia immediately sensed something was wrong: "What do you mean?"

In fact, Lin Yi didn't need to answer; the situation in the sand table at that moment had already given her the answer.

The protagonist she created is rapidly losing power.

Lin Yi said in a low voice, "You can look down on beggars, but you can't put on an arrogant attitude, come into the beggar's track to make a profit, and act hypocritically. You lack the most basic respect for the track."

While they were talking, Huo Yujia's strength in the sand table had completely dissipated, and she was grabbed by the mortal emperor in front of her with one hand, powerless to resist.

Huo Yujia was shocked.

The crowd outside was stunned.

They considered all sorts of possibilities, and many of them believed that Lin Yi would win.

But they truly did not expect such a sudden and miraculous turn of events.

"You didn't lose to me, you lost to this track."

With Lin Yi's words, Huo Yujia was beheaded in public, and everything came to an end.