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But now, since Ying An has already taken Jing Niu in, how could he let her use the beauty trap to kill a mere Xinling Jun?

After all, Ying An didn't like being green-hatted. He could accept it being worn by others, but he absolutely couldn't allow anyone to have such thoughts.

That’s right, on this point, Ying An’s double standards have almost reached the level of a taboo.

Snapped! !

Patting Jingwei's head, Ying An said, "That's unnecessary. A mere Xinling Jun can't cause any trouble in the face of such a turbulent situation. However, his survival is a hidden danger to the Qin Dynasty."

After the fall of Zhao, Prince Jia was able to quickly rebuild the Dai Kingdom in Dai County. With Lord Xinling's prestige, even if Wei fell, he could still rally his former troops to resist the Qin.

Even in terms of prestige, Prince Jia is far from being comparable to Lord Xinling.

Ying An did not want Xinling Jun to come out and cause trouble when he was destroying the two countries of Han and Zhao.

Even if they are confident that they can crush Zhao and Han with their absolute strength, any hidden dangers and variables in the war of annihilation must be eliminated in advance.

In Ying An's eyes, Xinling Jun is the biggest variable.

"My lord, do you mean to continue the assassination attempt on Lord Xinling?" Jingwei asked with a blushing face.

Shaking his head, Ying An said, "We've already failed so many times. If we make another move, people will only underestimate Luo Wang."

The moment the words fell, thousands of spiritual thoughts flew out of Ying An's body, cut through space in an instant, and disappeared in the room.

"Even if Xinling Jun dies, he deserves to die with great fanfare. Assassination is ultimately not acceptable. Let me personally send him off!"

Daliang of Wei State.

In the residence of Lord Xinling.

Ever since he stole the seal to save Zhao and forcefully eliminated the traitor Wei Yong, Wei Wuji has felt the fear and vigilance from the King of Wei.

In desperation, Xinling Jun could only pretend to be addicted to wine and women. Although his followers were deeply saddened by his fall, Wei Wuji was more reluctant to fall out with the King of Wei.

Because of this internal friction, the strength of Wei State will be seriously weakened.

While others might have let down their guard against Qin after the six kingdoms' last joint attack, Wei Wuji was well aware that the true threat to the six kingdoms in Shandong wasn't each other, but the ferocious Qin!

Inside the mansion, Wei Wuji, embracing a stunning dancer and sipping a bottle of fine wine, appeared to be indulging in alcohol and sex. However, deep within his mind, he was constantly pondering strategies to contain the Qin State.

In the hall, many guests, like Wei Wuji, were addicted to the wealth and luxury of wine and women, some had expressionless faces, while others looked heartbroken.

All aspects of life are displayed vividly in this hall.

boom! !

The sound of a table being flipped was heard. Dian Qing, a burly man with a red cloth covering his eyes, stood up angrily and said, "Your Majesty, have you truly lost all your fighting spirit? Don't forget, the State of Wei is now..."

"Enough!!" Without waiting for Dian Qing to finish his words, Wei Wuji threw the bronze cup in his hand directly at Dian Qing.

He has already mastered the skills of the Armored Sect to the point where he can, with his flesh and blood body, withstand the head-on impact of thirteen chariots on the battlefield and remain unscathed.

A mere bronze cup thrown casually by Wei Wuji obviously could not cause any harm to Dian Qing.

when! !

After a crisp sound, the bronze jug was thrown to the ground after hitting Dian Qing's forehead.

Wei Wuji stood up angrily and said, "Dian Qing! What do you want to do? Are you trying to commit insubordination?"

Dian Qing slumped to his knees and said, "I dare not! I simply hope that Your Majesty will stop indulging in alcohol and sex. I hope Your Majesty can pull himself together and lead us to revitalize the State of Wei!"

"Get out of here!" A trace of pain flashed across his eyes. Wei Wuji closed his eyes and pointed towards the door, saying, "Get out!"

Dian Qing kowtowed to Wei Wuji, then stood up in disappointment and prepared to leave.

"It's truly enviable that Lord Xinling has such a loyal retainer!"

A sudden voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The typical man, who had just turned around and had not yet left, jumped in front of Wei Wuji and used his strong body to block Xinling Jun firmly behind him.

Wei Wuji remained composed as he glanced around the hall. Seeing his retainers also searching for this uninvited guest, he spoke loudly, "Who are you, sir? What are your intentions in coming here uninvited? Do you intend to kill me, or have you come to see this self-degraded Lord Xinling?"

Along with the flickering light, a young man in black robes appeared out of thin air above the hall.

The young man's feet were not touching the ground, floating like an immortal! ! It was as if he was not affected by the earth's gravity at all.

The moment he appeared, the young man looked at Wei Wuji and said, "Who do you think I am, Lord Xinling?"

The moment he saw the young man, Wei Wuji's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle.

Staring at the young man, Wei Wuji spoke word by word, "Prince of Qin, Ying An?"

Although Ying An had gained a certain reputation in the world after his mission to Korea, the rumors about his previous poor health were known to the world.

Almost no one would attribute the credit for the Qin envoy's mission to Han to Ying An. Everyone tacitly believed that Ying Zheng deliberately let Deputy Envoy Li Si take the credit for Ying An's sake, giving Ying An a more glorious resume!

Chapter 150: The Power That Crosses Time! Rescuing People in the Long River of Time!

But at this moment, when Ying An appeared in front of everyone in this incredible way, Wei Wuji suddenly reacted.

No wonder Ying Zheng suddenly cared so much about this son who had been bedridden for sixteen years and was even diagnosed by medical experts as not having long to live.

I'm afraid that even in the Great Qin, not many people know that the rumored Young Master Yingran, who is said to be dying, actually has such terrifying abilities?

The moment he confirmed Ying An's identity, Wei Wuji guessed his purpose.

Gazing up at Ying An soaring in mid-air, Wei Wuji said calmly, "Young Master, are you here to kill me? It seems that even though I, Lord Xinling, have fallen into depravity, I am still deeply hated by the Qin State. Even someone like you would dare to personally come forward and take my life!"

His figure slowly drifted down a few feet. Ying An gazed at Xinling Jun and said, "Since Xinling Jun has guessed my intention, do you have any final words?"

The moment Ying An finished speaking, Wei Wuji still had no reaction.

Dian Qing and many of Xinling Jun's followers were instantly filled with righteous indignation.

"Stop!" Seeing the retainers preparing to recklessly rush towards Ying An, Wei Wuji immediately intervened and shouted, "Young Master Ying An's methods are beyond your ability to handle. Get off!"

"Your Majesty!" Dian Qing, who stood firmly in front of Xinling Jun, said with deep sorrow, "If we all leave, what will happen to Your Majesty's safety? Even if we are no match for this assassin, it would be our honor to die protecting Your Majesty! I hope Your Majesty will not deprive us of this kindness!"

Touched, Wei Wuji looked at the many guests who, like Dian Qing, stood before him without hesitation. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "No need for that. If you still think I am your sovereign, then you must obey me and leave now!"

Ying An looked at Wei Wuji with great interest. He had to admit that Wei Wuji was indeed a man known throughout the land, a figure that even Lü Buwei was determined to kill at all costs.

Not to mention anything else, Wei Wuji's personal charm alone, which can make Dian Qing and other retainers willing to sacrifice their lives for him, is an extremely rare trait in this world.

Tian Heng had five hundred warriors who were willing to sacrifice their lives for their master. However, Xinling Jun, the leader of the four great princes of the Warring States Period, was even better than Tian Heng.

"I think, with your ability, you shouldn't mind giving my followers a chance to live, right?" Wei Wuji looked at Ying An calmly, not as if he was discussing something concerning his life or death.

Ying An nodded slightly and said, "As Lord Xinling, since you have spoken, I will certainly fulfill your last wish!!"

The moment Ying An finished speaking, the many guests in the hall who had just been loyally guarding Wei Wuji suddenly seemed to be swallowed up by space.

Including Dian Qing, apart from the trembling maids and concubines, there were only Ying An and Wei Wuji left in the hall.

"They..." Wei Wuji frowned, and a look of obvious worry flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Lord Xinling. I've made a promise to you, and I won't break it," Ying An consoled him. "This was just a small trick to get them out of Daliang City."

"Thank you so much, sir!" Wei Wuji smiled brightly upon hearing this, bowed to Ying An, and said, "Since you have escorted us all out of Daliang City, I guess you are not in a hurry to kill me."

After a slight pause, Wei Wuji calmly walked over to the table, took two more bronze cups, and filled each with fine wine. He held one in each hand and handed it to Ying An, saying, "Young Master, I think you wouldn't mind having one last drink with me, would you?"

"How can one cup be enough!!" Ying An landed on the ground and slowly walked to Wei Wuji. After taking the bronze goblet handed to him, he raised the goblet in greeting and then drank the wine in the goblet.

Although Ying An's current body seemed like a condensation of his soul's thoughts from thousands of thunder tribulations, it was indistinguishable from a real flesh and blood body. Even a martial arts saint or even a half-step immortal would be unable to distinguish the real from the fake in Ying An's body.

Seeing this, Wei Wuji laughed and then drank a glass with Ying An.

"What a pity! Heaven favors Qin so much. After Ying Zheng, there's even someone like the Prince!" Wei Wuji's expression suddenly grew gloomy. "I think it won't be long before Qin starts to devour the six states of Shandong. If not, the Prince wouldn't come here to kill me!"

Ying An looked at Wei Wuji with a little surprise, and had to admit that there was a reason why Lord Xinling was so valued by the Qin Dynasty.

Just by the appearance of Ying An, one could guess that the Qin Dynasty was preparing to attack the six states in Shandong. Even looking at the whole world, this was a future that only truly rare wise men could see.

Nodding directly, Ying An said without hiding anything, "Indeed. The world has suffered through five hundred years of war. The only way to achieve peace is unification! And looking across the world, only the Great Qin can achieve the great feat of unifying the world! What do you think, Lord Xinling?"

He nodded sadly, even though Wei Wuji didn't want to admit Ying An's words. But in fact, countless people in the world had already guessed that the one who would unify the world in the future would be none other than the Great Qin.

It was precisely because he cleverly predicted the future, yet was feared by the King of Wei, that he had no opportunity to display his talent, and could only watch the situation deteriorate. This was the greatest pain in Xinling Lord Wei Wuji's heart, and it was also the root cause of his indulgence in wine and sex.

Being addicted to wine and women was not only a disguise for Wei Wuji, but also a form of anesthesia for himself. It seemed that as long as he indulged in wine and women, he could forget the bleak and even hopeless future of the Wei Kingdom for a short period of time.

He poured himself another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and threw the bronze cup towards the direction of the Wei Palace as if to vent his anger.

After doing all this, Wei Wuji straightened his clothes and restored the image of the wise and elegant Xinling Jun that people all over the world had in their minds.

He pushed away the low table in front of him that was filled with cold meat and leftover wine.

Sitting upright and kneeling on the table, Wei Wuji said, "Thank you for waiting for me, sir. Please get started!"

Ying An looked at Wei Wuji with pity. If Wei Wuji hadn't been so obsessed with the State of Wei, which was stronger than anything else, in Ying An's eyes, he would have been a genius with talents comparable to Han Fei's.

Once you embark on the path of spiritual cultivation, it won't take long before you can break through the barrier of life and death and achieve the realm of a free and unrestrained ghost immortal.

It is a pity that Wei Wuji could not be like Han Fei. In his heart, Wei State was more important than anything else.

Even though he felt pity for Wei Wuji's talent, Ying An had to send him off with his own hands.

"Xinling Jun, have a safe journey!!"

The moment the words fell, a warm spiritual power instantly crushed Wei Wuji's spiritual thoughts.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, who was sitting upright, had his soul shattered by the power of Ying An's six thunder tribulations and ghost immortal cultivation.

The head dropped instantly and there was no sound at all.

Although Wei Wuji's body appeared unscathed, his heartbeat had ceased forever. Even with his soul shattered by a formidable being who had endured six thunder tribulations, unless a being from a world of Ying An could quickly reunite the shattered fragments of his soul and thoughts, perhaps there was still a chance of resurrecting Wei Wuji.

But as time passed, those scattered fragments of his soul and thoughts would soon dissipate. By then, only a powerful being who could transcend time could pull Wei Wuji out of the long river of time.

Otherwise, this peerless young man who amazed an era would never appear again.

After killing Wei Wuji with his own hands and regaining his spiritual power, Ying An looked at Xinling Jun's gradually losing his warmth. After a long moment, he sighed softly and disappeared from the spot.

It was not until this time that the dancers and concubines in the hall seemed to react, with screams rising one after another.

The guards in Xinling Jun's residence rushed over in a hurry.

Xianyang, Qin State.

In Ying An's mansion.

Feeling the soul tearing through space and returning, Ying An also instantly accepted the memory of the soul.

"Xinling Jun!! What a pity!!"

Still hugging Jingwei's heart-warming body, Ying An expressed such emotion.

Feeling Jingwei looking at him with confusion, Ying An smiled and said, "Xinling Jun is dead!!"

His eyes suddenly focused, and Jingwei seemed to have thought of something in an instant, and he subconsciously asked: "Did... Young Master do this?"

"That's right!" Ying An didn't hide anything, but nodded frankly and said, "Just now, I separated thousands of my souls and thoughts and went to Daliang, Wei State. I wiped out Xinling Jun's soul and will! It's a pity that such a great talent cannot be possessed by me. This feeling may be the powerlessness that my father felt when facing Han Fei!"

Jing Niu obviously didn't know how to comfort Ying An. But she knew that Ying An loved his body very much. Even though she hadn't recovered yet, Jing Niu challenged Ying An again.

Soon, the room was filled with blushing and erotic music.

When the news of the death of Wei Wuji, the Prince of Xinling in Wei State, was still brewing and had not yet spread to the seven kingdoms in the world.

On the Qin side, escorted by tens of thousands of troops, the groom, Ying An, personally set off for Xinzheng, South Korea, to greet his second wife, the Korean Princess Honglian!

After hearing the news, the entire Han court, from King Han An, General Ji Wuye, Prime Minister Zhang Kaidi to ordinary dignitaries, everyone was filled with joy.

After all, in their view, as long as this marriage is successfully completed, South Korea will be able to have at least decades of peace. As long as Honglian does not make any mistakes, then the Qin State will definitely not launch another terrifying offensive against South Korea.

Unfortunately, few people in the Korean court, which was filled with joy at this moment, could guess that the so-called wedding reception of the Qin Dynasty was fake, and the real purpose was to destroy Korea.

In a mansion not far from the Qinhui Hall.

While busy sorting out this period of time, the Korean Nail Network and the Hundred Birds Organization merged and Mo Ya, who had lost his memory, suddenly felt a familiar breath appear in his perception range.

Following his feeling, Mo Ya saw the white phoenix flying from the sky.

"Finally decided to come back? How's it going? What do you think of Korea now?"

"Everyone has fallen into the false scene created by the young master. They are immersed in the dream of peace after the marriage. South Korea..." Bai Feng's expression was complicated. He sighed and shook his head, saying: "Even General Ji Wuye didn't see that all this was just a cover for the young master. The shadow that seemed to hang over my life forever in my heart has turned out to be nothing more than this!!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ya felt the same as Bai Feng.

Once upon a time, as the leader of the Hundred Birds, he always thought that the great General Ji Wuye was so terrifying that even among the Seven Kingdoms, there were probably not many people who could match him.

But after choosing to join Prince Ying An and escaping the small pond of South Korea, Mo Ya suddenly woke up. The seemingly omnipotent general Ji Wuye in his past image turned out to be nothing more than an ignorant fool.