Da Qin: Conquer all heavens and all realms

The echoes of the Wanchao Conference are still echoing in the universe, and a military meeting that will determine the fate of countless worlds is being carried out in a tense and orderly manner in the Xianyang Star Palace.

A huge star map was suspended in the center of the palace. It was no longer the vast sea of ​​stars in the universe, but a precisely magnified version of the blue sky world.

In Ying Zheng's perception of destiny, this planet is like a huge, unpolished jade that has not yet been fully carved. It is full of spiritual energy and has clear laws. More importantly, it has a huge and complex cultivation civilization system.

However, it is precisely this "complexity" that, in Ying Zheng's eyes, has become synonymous with "backwardness" and "division."

On the star map, the Qingtian world is clearly divided into several huge areas, each of which represents a force that is either powerful, cunning, or isolated.

"Your Majesty," Meng Tian's voice was as steady as a mountain. He was clad in battle armor and held an energy spear, pointing to the center of the star map. "According to the comprehensive investigation of the scouts 'Shadow' Guard, the core power of the Qingtian World is mainly concentrated in the 'Five Sects, Four Sacred Grounds, and One Empire.' These ten forces are the top rulers of the Qingtian World, controlling over 90% of the planet's cultivation resources and top combat power."

As he spoke, ten light spots representing forces suddenly lit up on the star map, each emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

"The Central Region is the most prosperous, yet also the most chaotic," Meng Tian continued, his finger tracing across the star map. "The Tyrant Empire was founded on military power, with a powerful royal bloodline. Its Martial Emperor is known as the number one in the Blue Sky. He has a domineering personality and values ​​absolute power. He commands countless cavalrymen, making him the most powerful military force in the Blue Sky World."

"Batian Wudi..." Ying Zheng muttered the name softly, a hint of amusement on his lips. "I want to see how long his 'tyranny' can hold up against my 'imperial way'."

"In addition to the Tyrant Empire, there are four major holy places in the Central Region. They check and balance each other, but they often join forces to suppress the rise of other forces." Meng Tian pointed his finger at four spots of light emitting a soft but tenacious light.

"The Skylark Holy Land is renowned for its music and illusions. Its Holy Lord, Skylark, is a woman of unparalleled beauty, meticulous in her thinking and skilled in strategy. Her magical power, the 'Skylark Nine Transformations,' can confuse people's minds and kill people without them even noticing."

"Oh? Confusing people's minds?" A gleam of light flashed in Li Si's eyes. "This kind of force is extremely troublesome. Their intentions are hard to predict, and their actions are difficult to prevent. If we can't defeat them in one fell swoop, they will become a serious threat. I suggest that we target them in the first battle and crush all their schemes with lightning speed."

"What Li Si said is absolutely right." Ying Zheng nodded slightly, expressing his appreciation for Li Si's sharpness.

"The Scarlet Sky Holy Land," Meng Tian's voice turned solemn, "worships raging fire and destruction. Their disciples are known for their violent temperaments and fierce fighting styles. Their Saint Lord, the Scarlet Sky Saint Lord, is known for his explosive temper and is prone to violent brawls at the slightest disagreement. However, they act with integrity, so there's no need to worry about backstabbing."

"Just a bunch of reckless men." Wang Jian snorted disdainfully. As the military god of the Qin Empire, he valued discipline and strategy above all else. "This kind of enemy is the easiest to deal with. All we need to do is set up a pocket formation, and they'll charge right in, with no way back."

"Qingyun Holy Land is the most mysterious. They specialize in spatial magic and their whereabouts are mysterious, like a ghost between heaven and earth. Their Holy Lord, Qingyun Holy Lord, is even more elusive. It is said that he has mastered the secret method of short-distance space travel, making him extremely difficult to capture."

"Space magic?" Ying Zheng's eyes flashed. "Interesting. I want to see which is faster, their space or my 'Void Universe Boat'."

"Finally, there's the Xuantian Holy Land," Meng Tian said with a hint of respect. "This is the oldest holy land in the Qingtian World. Its mission is to protect all living things. Its disciples are spread across the world, and its reputation is extremely high. Its Holy Lord, Xuantian, is highly respected and hailed as the pillar of the Qingtian World."

"The magic needle that stabilizes the sea?" Ying Zheng sneered. "In a divided world, how can there be a 'stabilizing force'? He's nothing but a clinging old antique, clinging to his pitiful reputation and dreaming of a long and prosperous future. Once my cavalry razes the Central Region, we'll see how much his reputation is still worth!"

After introducing the five giants of the Central Region, Meng Tian's finger moved to the edge of the star map.

"As for other regions, they are some second-tier forces. Although they cannot compete with the giants of the Central Region, they also have their own characteristics and should not be underestimated."

"The Western Regions, a harsh environment rife with demonic energy, gave birth to two major evil sects: the Heavenly King Sect and the Ghost King Sect. The Heavenly King Sect values ​​strength. Its leader, the 'Heavenly King,' is arrogant and possesses under his command the 'Ten Palace Lords,' each of whom is ruthless and skilled in combined attacks. The Ghost King Sect, on the other hand, is proficient in curses and soul control. Its leader, the 'Ghost King,' is secretive and elusive, making him extremely difficult to deal with."

"Evil and crooked!" Bai Qi's eyes instantly turned icy, like ice that hadn't melted for a thousand years. "These filthy and infamous places are what need to be cleansed. I beg your command to lead the 'God of Death' army and razed the Western Regions, leaving no one alive!"

"Okay." Ying Zheng agreed without hesitation. Bai Qi's decisiveness was the best weapon against these evil forces.

"The Southern Region is home to many water-filled hills and swamps, with numerous sects dotted around. The most revered of these are the Cambrian Sect and the Shangqing Sect. The Cambrian Sect specializes in ice-based techniques, and its leader, Fairy Cambrian, is a pure and innocent woman with a cold personality and aloof attitude. The Shangqing Sect is a sacred place for sword cultivation, and its leader, Shangqing Jianzun, possesses divine swordsmanship and pursues the ultimate sword path."

"Aloof? Not interested in worldly matters?" The fat man, the Imperial Cabinet Minister Chen Ping, stroked his chin and chuckled. "Your Majesty, the Cambrian Sect is said to be rich in a treasure called 'Cold Marrow Jade,' the material used to craft top-tier energy cores, and it's priceless. As for the Shangqing Sect, their swords are coveted collectibles for many nobles. This battle will enrich the national treasury considerably!"

"Money-grubber!" Wang Jian and Meng Tian rolled their eyes at the same time, but Ying Zheng smiled.

"What Chen Ping said is also the right path. War is not just about conquest, but also about acquiring resources and strengthening the empire. In this battle, we must not only subdue them, but also use their wealth, skills, and talents for the benefit of our Great Qin!"

"Finally, there's the Northern Territory, a bitterly cold land with a fierce and sturdy people. It's home to a single powerful faction: the Beixiao Sect. The Beixiao Sect is renowned for its defense and physical prowess. Its leader, the Beixiao Patriarch, is said to have achieved sanctified physical form, capable of defying divine weapons. Under him are the Ten Elders and the Ten Dharma Protectors, each of whom possesses a formidable strength and immense power."

"A bunch of stubborn bastards," Wang Jian commented. "A head-on confrontation is extremely exhausting. We need to use strategy to defeat them, cut off their food supplies, disrupt their minds, and throw them into disarray. Then, we can defeat them in one fell swoop."

"What you gentlemen said is very much in line with my wishes." Ying Zheng stood up slowly, his dragon robe fluttering in the wind, and an air of domineering contempt for the world swept through the entire hall.

He walked to the huge star map and scanned every point of light, as if examining his prey.

"The world of Qingtian has long been divided, with wars and chaos raging among the many. This is a sign of a chaotic world. I, entrusted with the will of Heaven, will punish the evildoers on His behalf! Today, I will end this chaotic world and completely incorporate Qingtian World into the territory of our Great Qin!"

He raised his hand and drew a heavy stroke on the star map. A golden light enveloped the entire blue sky world.

"Preach my will!"

"Order the Great Qin 'God of Death' Bai Qi and his army, totaling 25 men, to attack the Western Regions! Target the Heavenly King Sect and the Ghost King Sect! I demand that you completely purge the demonic energy from the Western Regions, leaving no one alive!"

"Your Majesty, I obey your order!" Bai Qi knelt on one knee, his voice filled with bloodthirsty excitement.

"Order the Great Qin 'God of War' Wang Jian and his army, totaling 25 men, to attack the Southern Territory! Target the Cambrian Sect and the Shangqing Sect! I demand that you bring the Southern Territory under your control without bloodshed and at the lowest possible cost!"

"Your Majesty, I obey your command!" Wang Jian accepted the order solemnly, and his eyes began to deduce various battle formations.

"Order, Wang Ben, the Great Wall of Qin, to lead the Galaxy Army and attack the Northern Territory! Target, the Beixiao Sect! I want you to be like an insurmountable mountain, crushing all their resistance!"

"Your Majesty, I obey your order!" Wang Ben clasped his fists and spoke in a voice as loud as a bell.

"As for the Central Region..." Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, "Batian Empire, Skylark, Chixiao, Qingyun, Xuantian... these five biggest prey, I will personally take action!"

"Your Majesty is leading the army in person?" All the ministers were shocked.

"That's right!" Ying Zheng's voice left no room for doubt. "I want them to see with their own eyes what true power is! What a true empire is! Let them understand how fragile and ridiculous everything they protect is in front of me!"

"Zhang Han!"

"I'm here!" The Lord of the Nether Palace stepped forward immediately.

"Order the Shadow Guards to fully infiltrate the Central Region, disrupt the situation, spread rumors, and make the five major factions overwhelmed and filled with suspicion!"

"According to the order!"

"Lis!"

"Chen is here!"

"Prepare a plan for governing the Qingtian World. What I want is for each area we conquer to be stable, not a ruin!"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the plan has already been prepared!"

"Fan Li!"

"Chen is here!"

"Calculate for me how much profit I can gain from conquering this Qingtian World! I want to see the exact figures!"

"Your Majesty, I promise to reveal all their secrets to you!"

One command after another was issued clearly and decisively.

Under the personal control of Ying Zheng, the Qin war machine operated with unprecedented efficiency.

"My lords!"

Ying Zheng finally looked around at everyone and his voice shook the heavens:

"Target, Qingtian World! All troops, attack!"

"set off!"

Ying Zheng's voice was like thunder from the sky.

In an instant, the void shattered, the door of space opened, and the Qin army descended upon the Qingtian world again.