Da Qin: Conquer all heavens and all realms

"surrender?"

Ying Zheng's cold declaration echoed in every corner of the Proxima Centauri civilization's capital planet, like a thunder of judgment, shaking the hearts of all the wolf people.

However, what they didn't know was that this so-called "choice" was nothing more than the last, hypocritical dignity given to his prey by this emperor of all ages.

Ying Zheng never had the word "forgiveness" in his heart for the enemies who had invaded the earth and laid hands on "his country".

"Wolf Emperor, do you think I'm here to negotiate with you?" Ying Zheng's voice suddenly turned harsh, like a layer of black ice that froze the entire galaxy. "I'm here for revenge! I'm here to make you pay for your blood debt with blood!"

Before he finished speaking, he slowly raised his right hand, and in the void, an indescribable energy began to light up at the bow of the empty Qiankun ship that spanned the galaxy.

That was not a ray of energy, but a pure "nothingness" that seemed to be able to erase the rules themselves.

"You are unworthy of my kindness. Then, use the blood of your entire clan as a sacrifice to my Great Qin flag!"

"No--!" The Wolf King let out a desperate wail, but it was too late.

A gray-white beam of light shot out silently.

It did not have the earth-shattering momentum, nor the violence to tear apart space. Wherever it passed, whether it was space, energy, or matter, it was wiped out out of thin air as if by an eraser.

The defense circle formed by countless warships and space stations outside the capital star disappeared the moment the beam touched it.

Next, there is the atmosphere, the crust, and the core of the planet...

boom!

The silent annihilation eventually turned into a violent explosion, and the capital planet of the Proxima civilization, the wolf clan's home planet that had prospered for tens of thousands of years, was completely wiped out from the universe, leaving only a rapidly spreading stardust.

The Wolf Emperor, the four wolf kings from the east, west, south and north, and all their elite troops were lost in that void, without even their souls left.

The scene of the mother planet's destruction spread throughout the entire Proxima civilization through the interstellar network.

The remaining wolf fleet and colony planet fell into unprecedented panic and chaos.

Their god, their leader, their faith, were wiped out in an instant.

At this time, Bai Qi and Wang Jian's 100,000-strong army, like two indestructible black knives, had already penetrated into the heartland of the neighboring civilization.

Every soldier of the Great Qin possesses the terrifying cultivation level of the late Fusion Realm. They fly in the air, smash mountains and rivers with their fists, and step on the stars.

Facing the wolf army that only relies on technological warships, this is not a war at all, but a massacre.

Bai Qi led the charge, his body bathed in blood, none of it his own. Every swing of his spear brought up a rain of blood.

His eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, as if he had returned to the battlefield of the Battle of Changping, except that the enemy had become an alien race in the starry sea.

"Kill!" He roared, and the sound waves turned into substance, shattering the shields of an entire wolf fleet in front.

Wang Jian was as calm as a mountain. The army behind him formed a mysterious formation. Within the formation, spiritual power surged and turned into a roaring black beast. It swallowed a wolf resource star in one gulp and transformed all the life and wealth on it into the purest spiritual energy to feed back to the army.

Meng Tian's legion, driving heavy mechas that had been transformed by psychic power, were like mobile fortresses, and they smashed the wolf tribe's last line of defense.

Han Xin led his special forces, appeared behind the wolf tribe like a ghost, cut off the supply, killed the commander, and turned the enemy upside down.

The new generation of generals, such as Muchen, are like fish in water. They have integrated modern tactics with immortal cultivation methods, commanding flexible flying teams to shuttle through the starry sea, dividing and surrounding the remaining forces of the wolf clan, and annihilating them one by one.

In just three days, the Proxima Centauri civilization, the interstellar empire that once made the Earth tremble in fear, was completely destroyed.

The surviving wolf people were locked up by the Qin army with special soul-forbidden shackles and became the first batch of interstellar slaves of the Qin Dynasty. They will use endless labor to pay for the sins committed by their race.

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The news of the destruction of the Wolf Tribe's home planet erupted like a supernova, shaking the entire star region within a hundred light-years. Countless civilizations, through their own channels, were spying on the newly acquired sky.

Jade Rabbit Star Region, Crystal Parliament.

Here live the Jade Rabbit people, renowned for their wisdom and commerce. While not naturally adept at combat, they possess an unparalleled intelligence network and trade system.

At this moment, in the parliament hall, a group of Jade Rabbit members with long ears and sharp eyes were trembling as they looked at the stardust at the location of the Wolf Tribe's home planet on the central holographic projection.

"Oh my God! A planet... is gone just like that? There's not even a trace of energy fluctuation. What a terrifying power!" The voice of an old congressman was trembling.

"The Wolf Emperor is dead, and so are the Four Kings. The Proxima Civilization, a Level 3 civilization with tens of thousands of warships, was destroyed in just three days," another young councilor analyzed, his eyes filled with fear. "This Great Qin from 'Earth', their power is beyond our comprehension."

"What should we do?" the Speaker, a female Jade Rabbit holding a chalcedony scepter, asked with forced calmness, "Will we be next?"

"Resist? How can we resist? Our frigates are probably no match for them, even cannon fodder."

"Surrender? Will they exterminate us like they did to the wolf tribe?"

Amidst the debate, the Speaker took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with determination. "Immediately sever all ties with the remnants of the Proxima Civilization! At the same time, send the highest level of submission to that 'Great Qin Empire'! Offer them 30% of our starfield's resources, as well as our treasured star maps and catalogs of rare cosmic species! Tell them that the Jade Rabbit Tribe is willing to be the most loyal subjects of the Great Qin, organizing the starry sea for Your Majesty and contributing its wealth!"

She knew that any hesitation or luck against such a behemoth would lead to her own destruction. Rather than being conquered, she would rather kneel down and perhaps preserve the continuation of her race.

Mechanical star field, central mastermind.

This is a civilization composed of highly intelligent mechanical life forms. They have no emotions, only absolute logic.

The central brain, a huge metal sphere suspended in the energy core, is analyzing everything that has just happened at a speed of one trillion operations per second.

[Variable Analysis: Unknown civilization 'Daqin'.]

[Method of attack: Unknown energy annihilation technology, can ignore conventional physical defense.]

[Individual combat power: The energy reaction intensity of a single combat unit (soldier) exceeds that of our heavy mecha.]

[Conclusion: Resist, 99.9999% chance of destruction. Surrender, 99.9999% chance of survival.]

The logic chain was completed instantly. Without the slightest hesitation, all factories, warships, and mining stations in the Mechanical Star Region ceased operations.

Immediately afterwards, a standardized electronic signal was sent to the Void Universe Boat.

The Mechanical Civilization requests annexation from the Great Qin Empire. We are willing to surrender all our means of production, technological blueprints, and 10% of the central processing power to serve His Majesty.

They made the most logical choice in the most direct and efficient way.

Vine Nebula, Tree of Life.

This is a plant race that lives in symbiosis with nature.

Their bodies are made of giant vines and mycelium, and their consciousness is connected to the Tree of Life throughout the nebula.

When the scene of the wolf tribe's destruction came through the life fluctuations in the starry sea, the entire Vine Nebula felt a violent wail and fear.

"The invaders... were eliminated by more powerful invaders..." The core consciousness of the Tree of Life, a being called "Tree Mother", uttered an old and worried voice.

"Mother Tree, what should we do? Our roots are all over the nebula, but our combat capability is limited to planetary defense." A huge vine curled up, conveying anxiety.

The Tree Mother fell silent. She could sense that the civilization called "Daqin" was filled with a murderous aura of iron and blood, which was incompatible with their philosophy of respecting life and peace.

Resistance is like a moth flying into a flame.

But surrender means that the nebula on which they depend for survival will be covered with cold battle flags, and their lives will be ruthlessly taken.

At this moment, the Qin advance fleet had arrived at the edge of the Vine Nebula.

The leader was none other than Muchen.

Muchen looked at the vibrant yet fragile nebula before him, feeling no killing intent. He had received an order from Ying Zheng: for civilizations like these that were not directly hostile and possessed special value, a "soft approach" was the primary approach.

"Pass on my orders," Muchen said into the communicator, "The army will be stationed on the outskirts of the nebula and must not disturb any native life. I will go there personally and talk to their 'Tree Mother'."

Muchen flew in the air, gathering spiritual energy around him and emitting a gentle aura.

He came to the core of the Tree of Life and saw the huge ancient tree that spanned several planets.

"I, General Muchen of the Great Qin Empire, pay my respects to the Tree Mother." Muchen bowed.

The tree mother's consciousness came, with caution and temptation: "Are you... here to destroy us too?"

"No," Muchen shook his head. "My Great Qin soldiers come only to subdue those who disobey. Since you haven't invaded my territory, we won't make things difficult for you. But my majesty must be spread throughout the starry sea. From today on, the Vine Nebula is incorporated into the territory of the Great Qin. You must pay tribute to the Great Qin with 'Life Essence' every year to provide our Great Qin cultivators with healing and breakthroughs. In return, the Great Qin will protect you from any foreign invasion. Your way of life can remain unchanged."

This is no longer a multiple-choice question, but a notice.

The tree mother sensed the tyranny, but also heard a hint of life. Rather than being devoured by other warlike civilizations, it was better to bow to this powerful empire in exchange for protection.

"I... Vine Nebula, wish to... submit to the Great Qin."

[Sweeping across a hundred light years, the Great Wall rises]

The Jade Rabbit Tribe's surrender brought wealth and intelligence.

The incorporation of mechanical civilization brought about industry and technology.

The Vine Nebula's surrender brought unique resources and life technologies.

Three months later, the territory of Daqin expanded at an astonishing speed, sweeping across an area of ​​100 light years.

After witnessing the demise of the wolf tribe and the different endings of the three major races, all civilizations made their own choices.

Some, like the Jade Rabbit Clan, offered their wealth voluntarily, some, like the Mechanical Clan, merged calmly, and some tried to resist stubbornly, but were eventually crushed by the iron hooves of Bai Qi and Wang Jian, and their clans and planets were destroyed.

Ying Zheng sat on the imperial throne of the empty Qiankun Boat, with an ever-expanding star map before his eyes.

The territories that originally belonged to the Bilin Civilization, the Jade Rabbit Clan, the Mechanical Clan, and the Vine Clan were now all dyed with the dark color of the Great Qin.

On the star map, countless points of light flickered, representing the newly incorporated races and planets.

"Propagate my command," Ying Zheng's voice was majestic and resounding. "Based on the newly conquered territory, mobilize all the resources of the empire to build the 'Border Guarding Great Wall'! This Great Wall is not a wall of earth and stone, but a superb defensive system composed of countless fortresses, artillery batteries, spatial anchor points, and psychic arrays. It will span hundreds of light years and become an eternal barrier for my territory!"

"promise!"

All the officials responded in unison, their eyes filled with enthusiasm and pride.

The Qin Dynasty's conquest has just begun.

A vast empire spanning the sea of ​​stars, with cultivation as its backbone and technology as its wings, is slowly rising in the center of the universe.

Its reputation will spread to every corner, and its laws will become iron rules that all civilizations must abide by.

Anyone who offends the Great Qin will be punished, no matter how far away they are! This is no longer just a slogan, but a cold and cruel reality that is unfolding.

The fate of those races that choose to surrender will also be rewritten under the giant wheel of the Qin Dynasty.