Da Qin: Conquer all heavens and all realms

In the 228th year of the First Emperor's calendar, the Qin expeditionary force sailed into the ancient star field in a mighty force.

This star field is completely different from other places in the Milky Way. In ordinary star fields, time and space are stable, and the movement of stars follows the laws of physics.

Here, space seems to be distorted into strange geometric shapes, and the flow of time is extremely uneven.

On some planets, flowers bloom and fade in just a moment; on some planets, thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye.

Floating in the starry sky was a vast, celestial mountain and pavilion composed of pure energy. Its spiritual energy was so rich it practically became tangible, forming a brilliant nebula. This was the territory of the Primordial Divine Court.

The Qin fleet, like a series of sharp black arrows, pierced this peaceful fairyland accurately and ruthlessly.

The warships of the Black Armor Army have no fancy spells, only the purest and most violent energy fire.

Every shot fired followed the most efficient physical laws deduced by the scientists of the Great Qin Dynasty, accurately destroying the defensive formations of the Divine Court and blowing the floating fairy mountains into pieces.

The resistance of the Divine Court was extremely fierce.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals dressed in golden armor and holding magical weapons, riding auspicious clouds and magic weapons, rushed towards the Qin fleet fearlessly.

They chanted ancient spells, summoning thunder that destroyed the heavens and the earth and divine fire that burned everything.

However, these mythical attacks pale in comparison to the Xuanjia Army's iron-like tactics tempered through countless wars.

"Form a Hunyuan Killing Formation!"

Meng Tian's voice rang out on the command ship, as calm as ice.

In an instant, thousands of warships changed their formation, and their energy shields connected together to form a huge, rotating black sphere.

The attacks of the heavenly soldiers and generals fell on it, like a drop in the ocean, causing only insignificant ripples.

"Fight back!"

The next moment, countless spots of light appeared on the black sphere, and then, unimaginably dense energy beams poured out like a rainstorm.

It was not random shooting, but a precisely calculated saturation attack covering all directions and no blind spots.

The sounds of wailing, explosions, and shattering magic weapons resounded throughout the entire star field.

The Divine Court's defenses were completely torn apart in just a few hours.

Ying Zheng stood on the "Empty Universe Boat" and watched all this quietly. His eyes were expressionless, as if he was just watching a sandbox simulation whose outcome was already known.

He is no longer the monarch who first came into the heavens a hundred years ago and did everything by himself.

Now, he is a powerful person at the realm of realm master. He can see through the energy flow of this star field at a glance and see through the weaknesses of the enemy's formation at a glance.

War, for him, has become an art.

"Your Majesty, the mountain protection formation of the core world of the Divine Court - 'Divine Capital' has been broken by our army, and the vanguard of the Black Armor Army has successfully landed. The highest ruling body of the Divine Court, the 'Pantheon', is now surrounded by our army." Li Si respectfully walked behind Ying Zheng and reported.

"Let's go and take a look." Ying Zheng said lightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already on the city wall of the capital.

The Divine Capital, a city so magnificent it defies description. The buildings here aren't made of brick, stone, or wood, but are carved from an unknown material resembling white jade, radiating a gentle glow.

Liquid spiritual power flows on the streets, and the air is filled with a refreshing fragrance.

However, at this moment, this divine city was already engulfed in war. The black mechas of the Xuanjia Army and the divine generals of the Divine Court were engaged in a fierce battle.

The people of the Divine Court, those "Gods" with handsome faces and extraordinary temperament, fled in fear. They could not understand why these steel-like "monsters" from outside the realm could destroy their eternal kingdom of God so easily.

Ying Zheng ignored these ants. His gaze penetrated through layers of palaces and locked onto the Pantheon located in the center of the divine capital.

He walked slowly, and wherever he passed, whether it was the attacks of the divine generals or the obstacles of the buildings, they all collapsed in front of him, automatically parting a path. He felt like he was strolling in his own garden, taking a leisurely walk.

The Pantheon, the magnificent doors are closed.

Ying Zheng stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly.

"boom--!"

The palace gate, which was strong enough to withstand the full force of a powerful Realm Lord, was reduced to dust.

The hall was empty except for an old man wearing a dragon robe and a crown, sitting on the highest throne.

His face was dignified, his eyes were tightly closed, and a powerful aura emanated from his body. It turned out that he was also a powerful Realm Lord.

"You are the 'Divine Emperor' of the Ancient Divine Court?" Ying Zheng's voice echoed in the hall.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with vicissitudes and fatigue. He looked at Ying Zheng without the slightest fear, but instead with a complex expression that was almost like relief.

"I am Xuanyuan Hao, the last Divine Emperor of the Ancient Divine Court." The old man's voice was hoarse and aged. "And you must be the Emperor of the Great Qin, Ying Zheng, who swept across the galaxy and instilled fear in countless civilizations."

"You know me?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course I know." Xuanyuan Hao smiled bitterly. "A century ago, your heroic deeds at the edge of the Eternal Universe had already reached the ears of us 'Ancients' through certain channels. A madman who dared to challenge the entire cosmic order with the power of an entire country... or rather, a hero."

"Hero?" Ying Zheng laughed, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "In my laws, there are only obedient subjects and rebellious subjects. If the Divine Court chooses to resist, it is rebellion. I come here today to judge."

"Judgement?" Xuanyuan Hao shook his head. "Ying Zheng, do you know that what you are judging today might be... your 'root'?"

"What do you mean?" Ying Zheng's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife.

Xuanyuan Hao did not answer directly, but slowly raised his hand. A soft light condensed in his palm and turned into a series of flowing pictures.

In the picture, there is a blue planet, beautiful and fragile.

"Earth..." Ying Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly. He would never forget the place where he started, the planet that gave birth to the Qin Dynasty and also gave birth to himself.