In the Great Qin Dynasty, I, the Unruly Commander, begin by dual-cultivating with Yan Ling Ji.

Ji Wuye turned his head in astonishment to look at Mo Ya, who was grinning wickedly beside him.

After stabbing her, Mo Ya immediately retreated to Ying Ziqing's side, looking at Ji Wuye with a mocking expression.

Ji Wuye drew his short sword. His solid muscles prevented the sword from penetrating his lungs, but the potent poison coated on it had already seeped into his muscles.

He clutched his wound, glaring fiercely at Mo Ya.

"Mo Ya! Why did you betray me too?!"

Mo Ya watched Ji Wuye silently without saying a word.

He looked around and found that everyone around him was Ying Ziqing's people. He let out a few strange laughs.

He drew his sword, the blade pointing directly at Ying Ziqing, who sat in the main seat.

"It's you! It's all because of you! I'll fight you to the death!" With that, Ji Wuye hurled his battle blade.

He then turned and ran out of the tent.

He wasn't stupid; he knew that instead of fighting to the death pointlessly, he should try his best to escape. As long as he returned to Xinzheng City, he would have the cover of night and 20,000 city guards, and there would still be a chance.

But imagination is good, reality is cruel. The flying blade was blasted away by an invisible force, and Ying Ziqing suddenly appeared at the camp entrance, holding Tanlang.

He looked at Ji Wuye with a teasing gaze, like a cat catching a mouse, and said sarcastically:

"Why didn't General Ji say goodbye before leaving?"

Seeing his escape route cut off, Ji Wuye looked at Ying Ziqing, whose aura was as deep as an abyss, and knew that he was no match for him.

He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Lord Badman, if you spare me, I am willing to serve you as your master with the Nightfall."

Ji Wuye knew that resistance was pointless. Rather than fight to the death, he would rather become a sycophantic dog; at least that way he could survive.

For people who are corrupted by power and desire, life is always the most important thing, and everything else can be abandoned.

Ying Ziqing looked down at Ji Wuye, a hint of mockery in her eyes.

He clapped his hands, and then a man named "Ji Wuye," dressed in armor and with a sword at his waist, walked in from outside the tent.

Kneeling on one knee facing Ying Ziqing, he said:

"This humble general pays his respects to the Commander-in-Chief."

Ying Ziqing turned to look at Ji Wuye and said calmly:

"See? Even without you, I can still control the night."

Ji Wuye stared at the person whose face was almost identical to his own, his pupils contracted, and his heart felt as if it had fallen into an abyss.

He gave a bitter laugh, looked down at himself, who had nothing and was now all alone.

He said weakly:

"This general's defeat is not unjust. Who exactly are you, that you are so terrifying?"

Ying Ziqing raised his hand to touch his mask, slowly took it off, revealing his handsome face.

Ji Wuye's mind went blank for a moment.

"It was you!!"

Before Ji Wuye could ask any more questions, his head flew high into the air, his face still showing deep shock.

Ying Ziqing used the Greedy Wolf Blade to pick up the token and military tally from Ji Wuye's waist and threw them to Sanqianyuan, who was disguised as Ji Wuye.

He said calmly, "From now on, you will be Ji Wuye."

Alright, it's time to wrap this up.

Ji Wuye's body was disposed of, and Ji Wuye, who had manipulated the power of Han for ten years, died just like that.

Thirty thousand silver-armored soldiers raised their blood-red banners and marched into the city of Xinzheng.

Upon seeing this, the garrison commander on the city wall of Xinzheng closed the city gate tightly and shouted loudly: "Blood-Clad Marquis, stop! The General has ordered that the Silver-Armored Army is not allowed to enter the city."

At this moment, Mizenin, playing the role of Hime Muya, arrived alone at the foot of the city wall, raised her hand, and shouted while holding the military tally:

"Open the gate for me immediately! This general and the Blood-Clad Marquis are entering the city to protect the king and apprehend the criminals."

The garrison commander recognized Ji Wuye and confirmed that it was the military tally for commanding the city's defense forces.

He hurriedly ordered his men to open the city gates, and thus, 30,000 silver-armored soldiers entered Xinzheng.

Because they possessed Ji Wuye's military tally, the 20,000 city defense troops stationed at the city wall were ordered not to leave the city wall even a step.

At the same time, 10,000 troops were dispatched to control the streets of Xinzheng, while the remaining 20,000 elite silver-armored soldiers headed straight for the Han King's palace.

Having already received the news, Zhang Kai ordered the mansion gates to be tightly closed, and no member of the Zhang family was allowed to leave.

The officials and people of Xinzheng were in a state of panic, but thanks to the control of 10,000 silver-armored soldiers, no riots occurred in the city.

The silver-armored army was attacked by three thousand imperial guards as they approached the palace gate.

With the palace walls being quite high, the Imperial Guards could barely hold back the advance of the Silver-Armored Army.

At this moment, King Han An, who was riding a horse with the Tide Demoness in the illusion, was completely unaware of this.

The trendy woman ordered all the eunuchs and palace maids to leave.

Chao Nu Yao glanced at Han Wang An, who was grinning lewdly with his eyes closed, and a mocking smile appeared on her pretty face.

She got up to dress up and prepare to welcome her cousin. In her opinion, it must be that Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei had conspired to storm the palace and completely control the King of Han.

Little did they know that all of this was arranged by Ying Ziqing.

At the palace gate, thanks to Ying Ziqing's intervention, a single slash severed the palace wall, and the vastly outnumbered Imperial Guards were instantly overwhelmed by the Silver Armor Army.

Ji Wuye (Sanzenin) and Bai Yifei followed behind Ying Ziqing, heading towards the Han King's palace.

Push open the door,

Ying Ziqing saw the meticulously dressed Chao Nv Yao and King Han An writhing on the bed.

Chao Nu Yao noticed her cousin following behind a masked man and glanced at him curiously.

With a thought, Ying Ziqing unleashed her immense power at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, suppressing the Tide Demoness so much that she dared not move an inch.

The Tide Demoness stood silently trembling in place. Ying Ziqing looked at the King of Han, who was trapped in the illusion, and slashed out with her sword.

King An of Han died in that extravagant illusion.

As Chao Nu Yao watched the man kill King Han with a single stroke, a look of horror appeared on her face. She looked to her cousin Bai Yifei for help, only to find that he wasn't even looking at her.

Ying Ziqing carried Han Wang An's head toward the door. As he passed the Tide Demoness, Ying Ziqing instructed Bai Yifei, "Take her away and bring her to see me later."

"Yes, Commander."

In the magnificent and resplendent palace of King Arun,

Ying Ziqing sat casually on the central throne, with Han Wang An's head under his feet, and Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei standing on his left and right sides.

Below are the civil and military officials who were forced to come.

Seeing their king's head being trampled underfoot, some loyal officials spoke up in anger to denounce Ying Ziqing.

Before Ying Ziqing could give the order, these loyal ministers were all killed by the unruly men on the left and right sides, who wore straw hats and held horizontal swords.

Their bodies were not dragged away; they lay there on the floor of the main hall.

Ying Ziqing's voice was like that of a demon from the deepest hell:

“Kill all nine generations of these people as well.”

All the other officials were startled by what they heard and remained silent, not daring to utter a sound.

Looking at the silent hall, Ying Ziqing stood up and casually kicked the head at his feet aside.

Beneath the scarlet mask, his authoritative eyes swept over the assembled officials.

He stroked the Greedy Wolf Blade in his hand and slowly said:

"I am Tian Anxing, the Unruly Marshal. Gentlemen, are you willing to bow down to me?"

At this moment, Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye (Sanzenin) knelt down simultaneously and shouted:

"Your subject is willing to submit to the Bad Commander!"

Zhang Kai sighed inwardly and knelt down, saying:

"This old minister is willing to submit to the Bad Commander."

Seeing that Zhang Kaidi and Ji Wuye had already bowed their heads, the others no longer hesitated.

They knelt on the ground, as if they were paying homage to a king.

"We, your humble servants, are willing to submit to the Bad Commander..."

Bai Zi's Dragon Slaying Concludes!