Chapter 2569 - 1484:

They will be in wealthy families, ordinary families, and poor families, during the slaughter, and then the imperial palace.

Jiang Tang descended onto a street with ten wives.

Everywhere on this street, there were bodies killed horrifically.

Among them were the elderly and young children, and women.

Enemies had already invaded this city, why didn’t those people hide at home?

There was no place to hide because these ruthless people were killing and burning.

Don’t say hiding in a cellar won’t result in death, cruel soldiers would drag people out and kill them right on the street.

Then they gathered the young and beautiful women in one place, not to kill them, but after the victory in the north, these women would become rewards.

The victor becomes king; after taking this capital and penetrating the palace, they seized the country, regardless of their brutal reputation.

It’s hard not to believe because powerful generals and soldiers can kill people.

Every time a country suffers such tragedy, countless people are slaughtered.

The prince seizing power is different; handling things with the emperor and certain corrupt officials is different.

Ordinary citizens suffer disaster, those without value are killed, and those of value are imprisoned in fear.

Only a few buildings were burned initially, later they were stopped from burning them.

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Jiang Tang and his ten wives were scattered on this tragic street.

In fact, their boots didn’t touch the street; it was constantly messy and covered with bloodstains.

Jiang Tang’s arrival, along with his ten wives,

immediately brought the entire country under his control.

He stopped the slaughter.

Jiang Tang’s arrival was timely, the imperial palace had already been invaded, the emperor and princes, along with concubines and palace maids, were ready to be killed.

The main figures were surrounded by some soldiers.

With a wave of Jiang Tang’s hand, those in the midst of killing stopped.

The fighting throughout the imperial city, indeed throughout the country, ceased.

Jiang Tang sighed lightly, because as husbands, they didn’t want to witness such tragedy.

Perhaps knowing he possessed the ability to manipulate time,

thus they all looked at Jiang Tang.

Did Jiang Tang not consider his wives? We were born in the Cultivation World, each possessing different skills, many of them have killed before.

Some use poison, some use worms.

Could such people become Holy Mothers?

Jiang Tang doubted if he was doing too much, aiming for merit, even his wives becoming Holy Mothers.

Jiang Tang sighed lightly, letting time stand still through his ability.

The entire country, whether in everyday life or battle, froze, their expressions stark.

Jiang Tang could see the malice on the faces of the evil.

He could see the people of this country, trembling in terror.

If the men were like this, then what about the women?

Many were scared to death.

The most hateful are those who killed even children and the elderly.

Furthermore, they imprisoned women.

If these people seized the country, its people would be doomed.

Jiang Tang questioned entering this book, maybe the author of this book had wicked ideas.

No wonder it hadn’t been contracted.

It could be written arbitrarily, maybe set in ancient scenes, thus not being banned.

Jiang Tang must rewrite the plot, rewrite the fate of these people.

With his skills now, as long as he used time travel.

Those who died would resurrect.

Originally just paper people in this book, Jiang Tang needs only to change the plot at the beginning.

The following plot wouldn’t hold.

Whether it’s the protagonist or side characters, or villains in this book.

They wouldn’t be adversely affected by their entry.

Instead, because of his plot change, or using time travel!

It can revive those who died tragically.

Jiang Tang sighed lightly, nodded, then dashed off script adjustments in midair on the pages.

From the beginning, when officials from another country communicated with this country’s prince.

All their matters were made public.

Replacing an incompetent emperor with a capable one who loves his people was fine.

Enemy plots were changed to leaks, preventing those schemes from succeeding.

Individuals planning interval designs were punished.

Initially, the city siege wouldn’t be breached.

So many cities wouldn’t fall later.

Being the first city, it had the most soldiers, no matter if they were marshals or leaders, they were the most capable during the war’s commencement.

With schemes, the enemy had the capable marshal and leaders designed to be killed.

This resulted in tens of thousands of troops being slain.

One after another, cities fell.

Those resources being seized weren’t entirely by greedy soldiers.

Because they won the battle, then common folks joined in, and the seized treasures went to accompanying countrymen.

These people, whether ordinary or capable, the wealthy folk, became the masters of their lives.

From city to capital.

Jiang Tang changed the plot from the beginning; after rewriting the entire story, the plot had mostly been altered, and everything within it changed.

Though names didn’t change, the death plot disappeared.

The male and female leads in this book didn’t die in battle, but later they died horrifically too.

Those so-called pawns and stepping stones had long been killed.

The leads met their demise due to the book’s plot, the country altered, and the people became another nation’s slaves.

Certainly, some people were left, these treacherous ministers would be avenged by some, including the leads, who were killed in revenge in one or two decades when the curtain fell.

The treacherous men turned into the emperor would also perish.

Let alone those evil participants of the war.

The black horse of the story, a child from a villain’s family, eventually grew up and enacted revenge.

Some martial world figures emerged, taken by a martial expert, mastered martial arts.

Then they joined the imperial court in the Martial Champion competition.

Thereafter conducted assassination.

Jiang Tang had rewritten the entire story; the original plot is gone.

The tragic nation-destroying plot is gone.

The plot of emperor change emerged.

Jiang Tang completed the book changes; after the revision, a flash of golden light.

As the book closed, then disappeared in an instant.

The once-deceased bodies on the ground vanished, the blood on the streets disappeared.

It formed a fast-forward scene.

On this broad street, it commenced continuous change, from hesitant pedestrians to tranquil walkers.

Then time steadily advanced, month by month, year by year.

It stopped a year ago.

Jiang Tang and his ten wives stood at this frozen plot time.

Then at this time point, there was a pause, and the characters began to animate.

And Jiang Tang, with his ten wives, transformed to sit in a carriage, riding horses.

Because of the passing carriage and riders, pedestrians dodged.

On both sides, numerous customers were in shops, with many of them pausing their carriages.

Some vendors even set stalls on the street.

Others shopped.

A bustling street thus formed with horses, carriages, in the midst, dodging others’ carriages became rather difficult.

Wishing for carriage direction change was impossible.

All of Jiang Tang’s ten wives were in one carriage.

This carriage interior had space.

Jiang Tang specially made it, and the horse was a Demon Horse.

He, a dignified Deity, hadn’t considered using a Divine Beast.

Except Divine Beasts don’t include horses.

While transforming into a horse, using a Divine Beast as a horse wasn’t necessary.

Additionally, the horse he used was raised in space, quite docile with skills.

In terms of speed and skills, not comparable to ordinary horses, after all, this is the Mortal Realm.

They wouldn’t casually employ Immortal Law, but they could use martial arts skills.

Employ talismans, mysticism methods.

They were merely watching and had no intentions of lingering.

Jiang Tang sat on a tall horse, naturally handsome, age around 20.

Though over 20, his appearance stayed the same.

His skin was better than ordinary women.