Saint Qin Batu

The dying Da Si Ming was slammed to the ground, trembling in pain.Blood, through the huge wound, reflected the bluestone floor red.

Concubine Yan gritted her teeth, looked at Da Si Ming who was lying in a pool of blood, and immediately looked at Ying Zheng again.

"Ow!"

As if showing the master's anger, the fire dragon still circling in the sky roared at Ying Zheng.

"A mere fire dragon that has transformed into an illusion dares to show off in front of the few people!" Ying Zheng ignored Concubine Yan's eyes that wanted to eat people, raised his head, looked at the fire dragon that was constantly circling in the sky, and said.

"Alright, let me see and see whether you have made any progress in the past ten years. Is this fire dragon that almost killed me in the first place a match for me?"

Following Ying Zheng's murderous voice, a scene that Concubine Yan will never forget once again emerged in her mind.

"You are, you are King Qin!" Concubine Yan shouted questioningly with doubts and bewilderment.

"Isn't the State of Qin an ally of my Yinyang family? Didn't King Qin want the Yinyang family to be loyal? Isn't it his mother who Yue'er likes?"

One question after another rang in Concubine Yan's mind one after another.Unwillingness and anger even distorted Concubine Yan's delicate face.

"Ow!"

A louder roar sounded, and the huge dragon's head roared out from Ying Zheng's body.

Concubine Yan stared blankly at the extremely familiar black dragon and its suffocating power. The memory of the fear ten years ago instantly washed away the unwillingness and anger in her heart.

The huge dragon head swallowed the fire dragon hovering in the sky in one gulp.Then, he slowly opened his scarlet eyes, exhaled the dragon's breath, and looked at Concubine Yan who was like an ant.

Strong, ridiculously strong!

Concubine Yan, whose cultivation base has already reached the late Xiantian stage, now feels more clearly than she did ten years ago.It was precisely because of this that the sense of powerlessness in Concubine Yan's heart became more apparent.

"Why! Why didn't the Six Souls Curse not trigger!" Concubine Yan murmured as she looked at Ying Zheng who was still safe and sound.

According to the characteristics of the Yin-Yang Horror Curse, the more internal energy the practitioner uses, the faster he will die.

However, Concubine Yan could clearly feel the power of Ying Zheng, but she hadn't seen the Six Souls Curse erupt for a long time.

Perhaps Da Si Ming never expected from the beginning to the end that what Ying Zheng practiced was immortal power, not internal power.The Six Souls Curse that she risked her life to plant had no binding force on Xianli at all.

"It seems that there is no change between you and ten years ago." Ying Zheng said slowly as he walked towards Concubine Yan, his expression still extremely stern.

As if recalling the scene ten years ago, the black dragon breathed out lightly, revealing a few looming teeth, full of sarcasm.

"Do you want to kill me?" Seemingly knowing that resistance is useless, Concubine Yan asked with a sigh as she looked at Da Si Ming who had gradually stopped moving.

"Kill you? That's not enough." Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "You are the right protector of the Yinyang family, and your status is much higher than that of the chief minister. If you really kill you, the cooperation with the Yinyang family will It’s almost impossible.”

"What's more, you are still Yue'er's older sister. For this alone, the widow will not kill you."

"Then why do you still do this!" Concubine Yan suddenly raised her head and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it just for revenge that I almost killed you ten years ago?"

"Ten years ago?" Ying Zheng shook his head disdainfully, "Winners and losers, ten years ago, even if you could really kill the widow, the widow would not hate you. If you are not strong, it is a big sin. Besides, the widow He is the king of Qin, and everything he does is naturally for Qin's consideration!"

"But my Yin Yang family, ten years ago, was willing to submit to Qin!"

"Surrender? Or take advantage?" Ying Zheng squinted and said every word.

"A few months ago, the widow has already issued a secret order to your Yin-Yang family. Why did you not see any effort from the Yin-Yang family when attacking the city today?"

"Everything today is just to give your Yin Yang family a warning. Since you have chosen to submit, then you must be loyal as a courtier should be!"

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Chapter 226 The Eastern Emperor Arrives

In the night, he looked weakly at Ying Zheng under the dragon's head.

The unextinguished golden flames around clearly reflected Ying Zheng's face, which was stern and majestic, and besides that, there was a trace of confidence in controlling everything.

And that pair of scarlet longan eyes that were still staring at her in the sky that day caused waves of fear to roll deep in her heart.

"Since this is the case, then, the life of the elder of the Fire Chief will be accepted by the widow!"

Ying Zheng slightly turned aside and lay on the side, the chief commander who was no longer moving.The Tianwen sword in his hand drew a graceful arc.The fierce sword energy struck towards Da Si Ming's neck.

"Don't!" Seeing the unstoppable sword energy, Concubine Yan shouted weakly.

"Buzz!"

From the edge of the sky, there was a buzzing sound.Then, an invisible air blade slammed into Ying Zheng's sword energy at a faster speed with bursts of piercing sound.

"boom!"

Under the violent impact, there was a huge roar.The surrounding fallen leaves were also immediately rolled up, and then, were smashed to pieces by a powerful force.

"Whizzing!"

Two figures flew to Da Si Ming's side quickly and instantly.A faint light flashed, and for Da Si Ming, the huge force produced by the collision of the two forces was present.

The curled up leaves scattered, Ying Zheng slowly raised his head, looking in the direction of the attacking air blade.A man in a black robe and a mask, too, was staring at him.

And the two figures next to Da Si Ming are the elders of the Water Minister of the Yin Yang family, Mrs. Xiang, Ehuang and Nvying.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Donghuang came here in person. Don't you want to say something?" Ying Zheng looked at Donghuang Taiyi calmly and said.

Above Yingzheng, Longshou also shifted his gaze from Concubine Yan to Donghuang Taiyi.It's just that it's different from Ying Zheng's calmness.The dragon's head was full of hostility, and the scarlet dragon's eyes kept flickering.

"What does Your Majesty want Taiyi to say?" Donghuang Taiyi's magnetic voice sounded from behind the mask, also neither happy nor angry, very flat and unusual.

"Hehe, I heard from the Right Protector of the noble family that Mr. Donghuang is willing to submit to me, Daqin?" Ying Zheng said with a chuckle.

"Your Majesty is just joking. The interests of my Yin-Yang Family have been bound together with His Majesty since ten years ago. Naturally, they are also closely related to the State of Qin. Is it so important to surrender or not?" Donghuang Taiyi Shaking his head lightly, there was a hint of persuasion in his magnetic voice.

"Could it be that Mr. Donghuang has never heard of the truth that a person is innocent and guilty? If you don't surrender to my great Qin, do you think there is any other country that has the capacity to accommodate the Yin-Yang family?"

Donghuang Taiyi fell into silence, and then said again: "My Yinyang family is just a small sect, what qualifications do I have, worthy of the king's concern, worthy of Daqin's reliance?"

"Small sect?" Ying Zheng sneered, "If the Yin Yang family is considered a small sect, then how many of them can be considered a great sect in this world?"

"What's more, Mr. Donghuang's strength is enough to crush those so-called famous schools!" After Ying Zheng finished speaking, strong hostility appeared in his eyes again.

"Your Majesty is absurd." The Eastern Emperor Taiyi shook his head and said modestly.

"Hehe." Ying Zheng chuckled, and said, "Ten years ago, the master fought with his mentor and destroyed half of the city of Ye. I don't know if the master's skills have improved in the past ten years?"

"What?" Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly under the mask, not quite understanding what Ying Zheng said.

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, and the Tian Wen in his hand was slowly shrouded in a black mist.