The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin
Chapter 476 The good show has just begun
Chapter 476 The good show has just begun
In the past, the Qin people conquered the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and captured the King of Zhou. They dived from Luoyi to Xianyang and passed through Surabaya. Suddenly, there was a strong wind and rain, and the Yuzhou tripod fell into Surabaya. The Qin people could not find it.
"There are nine states in the world, and the people of Qin have eight tripods. It's really not beautiful. Before you die, give this king such a great gift. Let me say thank you!"
Yingxuan said this seriously. Although the first emperor Yingzheng suppressed the luck of Kyushu with twelve golden men, the status of Jiuding is naturally unusual, but the six generations of emperors and ministers of the Qin people, who have been watching the tripod for 200 years, until King Zhaoxiang, only eight of them , the people of Qin didn't say much, but they also had a lot of regrets in their hearts.
It is also a beautiful thing to kill Xiang Yu today and at the same time realize the dream of the former king of Qin.
"Come and get it if you have one!
Xiang Yu held the Yuzhou tripod high in one hand, and roared to the sky at the same time, which made Ying Xuan amazed.
Although Jiuding no longer has the effect of suppressing the luck of Kyushu, after the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, it has suppressed the luck of Kyushu all the time, and it has already exceeded ten thousand catties.
Xiang Yu raised the tripod with one hand, with such power, even Ying Xuan would be willing to bow down.
"The overlord lifts the tripod, interesting!"
Yuzhou tripod is in the sky, a wave of brilliant luck rises from the Kyushu tripod, and it is close to the eight-armed Shura. The eight-armed Shura was originally a creature of the ghost world, and was still restrained by the Kyushu Ding.
The strong pressure disappeared, and Xiang Yu rarely relaxed.
Yingxuan said: "Although the Kyushu Ding is not a mortal thing, there is absolutely no luck in it. There is no name for the Nine Ding, but there is no reality of the Nine Ding. It can't hold me down!"
"Cut me!"
Ying Xuan yelled violently, and the eight-armed Shura's body suddenly grew bigger. With his feet exerting force, the ground under his feet collapsed.
Although Xiang Yu couldn't feel the pressure brought by the eight-armed Shura under the protection of the Yuzhou Ding, the Kyushu Ding could not stop the bloody giant ax from falling.
When the giant ax fell, Xiang Yu's eyes turned hard, and he held the Yuzhou tripod with both hands, just like swinging a giant axe, and swung the Yuzhou tripod to smash the bloody giant axe.
"Bang!"
The Yuzhou tripod and the blood-colored giant ax collided together, smashing everything around. Time and space seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and then the entire mountaintop was half-shrunk.
"This kind of power is comparable to the Invincible Supreme. It is really unimaginable. This is just a collision between the younger generation of geniuses!"
Yaochi Sword Immortal Mu Zhiqiu couldn't help showing surprise on his face. These two people, looking at any era, are enough to suppress a generation of Tianjiao.But in this era, even if he is as strong as Yingxuan, he is only ranked third.
Sword Ancestor Yu Wenhao snorted coldly, and said, "Xiang Yu borrowed strength, and Ying Xuan borrowed skills, neither of which is worth mentioning!"
Under the giant axe, the light of the Yuzhou Ding began to weaken. It wanted to absorb the Kyushu luck for its own use, but after the Kyushu luck appeared, it went straight to gather around Yingxuan.
"The times are different. Even if you are one of the nine cauldrons, you still need to be recognized by the people of Qin to be worthy of glory!"
After Yingxuan's words fell, the Yuzhou cauldron let out a mournful cry, and the light was completely dimmed, like a huge cauldron, except for its firmness, there was no other special feature, and it had no way to compete with the bloody giant axe.
With a click, Xiang Yu's hand twisted, and the Yuzhou cauldron flew out of his hand. After flying out of the air, it landed on the ground and rolled a long distance before stopping here, lying on the ground, very sad.
When the giant ax fell, the Seven Seas Flood Dragon Armor without the blessing of the dragon soul was powerless. The giant ax fell down without the slightest hindrance!
"boom!"
The top of the mountain shook violently, and the ground for hundreds of miles around was also trembling. With the giant ax as the center, cracks spread to the surroundings, from small to thick, and then to wide and narrow chasms.
From the flying rocks to the breaking of trees, when everything returned to calm, the entire mountain peak had been divided into two by the giant axe, each forming a terrain.
There was no trace of Xiang Yu on the top of the mountain, only a little bit of blood, Ying Xuan's heart was suddenly at peace like never before, and the feeling of relief made Ying Xuan very relieved.
Although Xiang Yu's body was not seen, Ying Xuan's intuition clearly told him that Xiang Yu had fallen.
"The Xiangjun Rebellion is now over!"
Ying Xuan murmured, the armor on his body dissipated like ashes and smoke, as did the bones on the ground and the blood pool on the top of the mountain, and the last eight-armed Shura also dissipated in the breeze.
Ying Xuan finally returned to his normal look, his black clothes rumbled violently in the wind, and shone brightly under the sunlight!
"Feather!"
"Little Lord!"
Needless to say, the sadness in my heart is unbearable. The old people of Chu State really felt Xiang Yu's death and saw the final outcome of Chu people.
It was too late to be sad, or maybe it was already sad to the extreme. Whether it was Fan Zeng or the strong Chu army, they rushed towards Xing Yingxuan without fear of death, but were stopped by the victors of the empire, and finally beheaded them one by one.
"Everyone, no one will stay, and they will be killed!"
Looking at the strong dragonman and the strong farmer who were already trying to escape, Ying Xuan was not the least bit merciful.
Only punish the chief culprit, not the accompanying offenders, this sentence has never appeared in Yingxuan's dictionary.
The Hei family in Liaodong was about to attack, when a splendid creation rose from the northeast direction, and then bursts of shouts of killing also reached Yingxuan's ears.
"My lord, someone is attacking the mountain city, and Ji Tu is asking for support from the strongest in the army!" Duan Wushi said as he walked into Yingxuan.
"This king can hear me. If you dare to attack my Liaodong Heijia in Southern Kyushu, the only ones who dare to attack me are the Yuren tribe!"
Yingxuan said: "Don't worry about him, first kill the remnants of the Chu land, and then return to the mountain city to help the mere mermaid, dare to act presumptuously in front of my Liaodong Heijia, I don't know what it means!"
Duan Wushi frowned slightly. Although he and Yingxuan were not in the mountain city, it was undoubtedly a dream for the Yuren to capture the mountain city from Liaodong Heijia's men.
"However, my lord, the strong sharks have not yet appeared. If the sharks attack the mountain city with force, although our Liaodong soldiers are brave, there will be many casualties."
Duan Wushi reminded Yingxuan: "It's not worth taking the lives of my Liaodong soldiers in order to kill the remnants of Chu who have already been routed!"
"This king knows, you take someone there!"
Yingxuan finally agreed to Duan Wushi's proposal, and Duan Wushi did not delay, and left with the Liaodong black-armored strongman, leaving the Zhenyusi strongman and the Yinyang family strongman by Yingxuan's side.
As soon as Duan Wushi left, dozens of figures flickered, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Ying Xuan and the others. They were the strong mermaids.
The last red figure floated into the arena, sat on a rock, looked at Ying Xuan and the others with great interest, it was Zhao Ji!
Ying Xuan couldn't help frowning, just as Duan Wushi led the strong men of the Liaodong Hei Family Army away, the strong men of the Merman Race appeared behind them, and it was really time for them to appear.
"Human dog-eat-dog dramas are still emerging one after another! No matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of watching it!"
Zhao Ji asked Yingxuan playfully and said, "This drama should not be over yet, right? I'm not too late!"
Ying Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he said lightly: "It's not too late, it's just right, the fun has just begun!"
(End of this chapter)
In the past, the Qin people conquered the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and captured the King of Zhou. They dived from Luoyi to Xianyang and passed through Surabaya. Suddenly, there was a strong wind and rain, and the Yuzhou tripod fell into Surabaya. The Qin people could not find it.
"There are nine states in the world, and the people of Qin have eight tripods. It's really not beautiful. Before you die, give this king such a great gift. Let me say thank you!"
Yingxuan said this seriously. Although the first emperor Yingzheng suppressed the luck of Kyushu with twelve golden men, the status of Jiuding is naturally unusual, but the six generations of emperors and ministers of the Qin people, who have been watching the tripod for 200 years, until King Zhaoxiang, only eight of them , the people of Qin didn't say much, but they also had a lot of regrets in their hearts.
It is also a beautiful thing to kill Xiang Yu today and at the same time realize the dream of the former king of Qin.
"Come and get it if you have one!
Xiang Yu held the Yuzhou tripod high in one hand, and roared to the sky at the same time, which made Ying Xuan amazed.
Although Jiuding no longer has the effect of suppressing the luck of Kyushu, after the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, it has suppressed the luck of Kyushu all the time, and it has already exceeded ten thousand catties.
Xiang Yu raised the tripod with one hand, with such power, even Ying Xuan would be willing to bow down.
"The overlord lifts the tripod, interesting!"
Yuzhou tripod is in the sky, a wave of brilliant luck rises from the Kyushu tripod, and it is close to the eight-armed Shura. The eight-armed Shura was originally a creature of the ghost world, and was still restrained by the Kyushu Ding.
The strong pressure disappeared, and Xiang Yu rarely relaxed.
Yingxuan said: "Although the Kyushu Ding is not a mortal thing, there is absolutely no luck in it. There is no name for the Nine Ding, but there is no reality of the Nine Ding. It can't hold me down!"
"Cut me!"
Ying Xuan yelled violently, and the eight-armed Shura's body suddenly grew bigger. With his feet exerting force, the ground under his feet collapsed.
Although Xiang Yu couldn't feel the pressure brought by the eight-armed Shura under the protection of the Yuzhou Ding, the Kyushu Ding could not stop the bloody giant ax from falling.
When the giant ax fell, Xiang Yu's eyes turned hard, and he held the Yuzhou tripod with both hands, just like swinging a giant axe, and swung the Yuzhou tripod to smash the bloody giant axe.
"Bang!"
The Yuzhou tripod and the blood-colored giant ax collided together, smashing everything around. Time and space seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and then the entire mountaintop was half-shrunk.
"This kind of power is comparable to the Invincible Supreme. It is really unimaginable. This is just a collision between the younger generation of geniuses!"
Yaochi Sword Immortal Mu Zhiqiu couldn't help showing surprise on his face. These two people, looking at any era, are enough to suppress a generation of Tianjiao.But in this era, even if he is as strong as Yingxuan, he is only ranked third.
Sword Ancestor Yu Wenhao snorted coldly, and said, "Xiang Yu borrowed strength, and Ying Xuan borrowed skills, neither of which is worth mentioning!"
Under the giant axe, the light of the Yuzhou Ding began to weaken. It wanted to absorb the Kyushu luck for its own use, but after the Kyushu luck appeared, it went straight to gather around Yingxuan.
"The times are different. Even if you are one of the nine cauldrons, you still need to be recognized by the people of Qin to be worthy of glory!"
After Yingxuan's words fell, the Yuzhou cauldron let out a mournful cry, and the light was completely dimmed, like a huge cauldron, except for its firmness, there was no other special feature, and it had no way to compete with the bloody giant axe.
With a click, Xiang Yu's hand twisted, and the Yuzhou cauldron flew out of his hand. After flying out of the air, it landed on the ground and rolled a long distance before stopping here, lying on the ground, very sad.
When the giant ax fell, the Seven Seas Flood Dragon Armor without the blessing of the dragon soul was powerless. The giant ax fell down without the slightest hindrance!
"boom!"
The top of the mountain shook violently, and the ground for hundreds of miles around was also trembling. With the giant ax as the center, cracks spread to the surroundings, from small to thick, and then to wide and narrow chasms.
From the flying rocks to the breaking of trees, when everything returned to calm, the entire mountain peak had been divided into two by the giant axe, each forming a terrain.
There was no trace of Xiang Yu on the top of the mountain, only a little bit of blood, Ying Xuan's heart was suddenly at peace like never before, and the feeling of relief made Ying Xuan very relieved.
Although Xiang Yu's body was not seen, Ying Xuan's intuition clearly told him that Xiang Yu had fallen.
"The Xiangjun Rebellion is now over!"
Ying Xuan murmured, the armor on his body dissipated like ashes and smoke, as did the bones on the ground and the blood pool on the top of the mountain, and the last eight-armed Shura also dissipated in the breeze.
Ying Xuan finally returned to his normal look, his black clothes rumbled violently in the wind, and shone brightly under the sunlight!
"Feather!"
"Little Lord!"
Needless to say, the sadness in my heart is unbearable. The old people of Chu State really felt Xiang Yu's death and saw the final outcome of Chu people.
It was too late to be sad, or maybe it was already sad to the extreme. Whether it was Fan Zeng or the strong Chu army, they rushed towards Xing Yingxuan without fear of death, but were stopped by the victors of the empire, and finally beheaded them one by one.
"Everyone, no one will stay, and they will be killed!"
Looking at the strong dragonman and the strong farmer who were already trying to escape, Ying Xuan was not the least bit merciful.
Only punish the chief culprit, not the accompanying offenders, this sentence has never appeared in Yingxuan's dictionary.
The Hei family in Liaodong was about to attack, when a splendid creation rose from the northeast direction, and then bursts of shouts of killing also reached Yingxuan's ears.
"My lord, someone is attacking the mountain city, and Ji Tu is asking for support from the strongest in the army!" Duan Wushi said as he walked into Yingxuan.
"This king can hear me. If you dare to attack my Liaodong Heijia in Southern Kyushu, the only ones who dare to attack me are the Yuren tribe!"
Yingxuan said: "Don't worry about him, first kill the remnants of the Chu land, and then return to the mountain city to help the mere mermaid, dare to act presumptuously in front of my Liaodong Heijia, I don't know what it means!"
Duan Wushi frowned slightly. Although he and Yingxuan were not in the mountain city, it was undoubtedly a dream for the Yuren to capture the mountain city from Liaodong Heijia's men.
"However, my lord, the strong sharks have not yet appeared. If the sharks attack the mountain city with force, although our Liaodong soldiers are brave, there will be many casualties."
Duan Wushi reminded Yingxuan: "It's not worth taking the lives of my Liaodong soldiers in order to kill the remnants of Chu who have already been routed!"
"This king knows, you take someone there!"
Yingxuan finally agreed to Duan Wushi's proposal, and Duan Wushi did not delay, and left with the Liaodong black-armored strongman, leaving the Zhenyusi strongman and the Yinyang family strongman by Yingxuan's side.
As soon as Duan Wushi left, dozens of figures flickered, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Ying Xuan and the others. They were the strong mermaids.
The last red figure floated into the arena, sat on a rock, looked at Ying Xuan and the others with great interest, it was Zhao Ji!
Ying Xuan couldn't help frowning, just as Duan Wushi led the strong men of the Liaodong Hei Family Army away, the strong men of the Merman Race appeared behind them, and it was really time for them to appear.
"Human dog-eat-dog dramas are still emerging one after another! No matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of watching it!"
Zhao Ji asked Yingxuan playfully and said, "This drama should not be over yet, right? I'm not too late!"
Ying Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he said lightly: "It's not too late, it's just right, the fun has just begun!"
(End of this chapter)
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