I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Not long after, accompanied by the sound of orderly footsteps, teams of ghost soldiers walked out of the black fog!

Then, the leaders knelt on one knee and saluted Zhu Qingyang with their fists clasped.

"Yuan Chenghuan of the Great Ming Dynasty, to meet the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard!"

"Lu Xiangsheng, the pillar of the sky, greets the commander of the Jinyiwei!"

"General Yongsheng, Sun Chuanting, meets with the commander of the Jinyiwei!"

"The best general Cao Wenzhao, here to see the commander of the Jinyiwei!"

Several ghost generals wearing heavy armor and holding swords knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully. The visitors were actually several generals under the command of Emperor Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty! Not only were they extremely powerful, but they were also loyal to the Ming Dynasty and had no second thoughts.

After a hundred years, although they have turned into dead souls, the call of the Ming Dynasty still makes them go forward without hesitation and willing to die. As more and more black fog surges, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty appear one after another...

In addition to the Fourth King, there are also many generals! Seeing this scene, the team members who were originally as pale as death struggled to sit up, their eyes full of astonishment.

They finally understood what Zhu Qingyang had been waiting for, and also understood what Bai Hua meant by "the leader sent reinforcements". However, they still had doubts in their hearts: could a transfer order from the modern military really dispatch millions of ghost soldiers from the Ming Dynasty?
Chen Tian and others had just joined the second team and did not know much about Kunlun's background. In fact, the modern military transfer orders of later generations did not have this function. The reason why Zhao Qi's handwritten transfer order could dispatch the Yin soldiers was because of the Human King's Order.

During the Shang Dynasty, the Human King Order was the badge that King Zhou used to command the world. After being nurtured by heaven and earth, the Human King Order gave birth to a spirit on the Yingxian Terrace and evolved into a spiritual treasure. Therefore, just like during the Shang Dynasty, it can mobilize troops from all over the world. This "world" also includes demons and ghosts, and can even dispatch heavenly soldiers!
Of course, all of this is also limited by the realm of the user, and soldiers beyond the realm cannot be dispatched. The Human King Order is stamped on the military dispatch order, giving this dispatch order the ability to command the ghost soldiers.

There was another reason why these soldiers approved of the transfer order: they witnessed the prosperous China as their power spread. This was the long-cherished wish of their ancestors - to stay away from war, to have a strong army and a rich country! How could they allow this prosperous era to be destroyed by the Qing army again?
The Qing soldiers will not stop fighting after their death, and the Ming soldiers will also be immortal! At this moment, ten high-ranking ghost generals bowed respectfully in front of Zhu Qingyang.

Zhu Qingyang's eyes were stern, holding the transfer order, and shouted to the ten ghost generals: "Generals, listen to my order. The Manchu Tartars have occupied the Central Plains for many years, and they still want to become emperor after the death of old Qianlong. Today, in the name of the commander of the Jinyiwei, I am here to order you to kill the Qing soldiers and rebels and guard the country for thousands of miles!"

"Understood sir!" Led by the Fourth King, the ghost generals responded loudly, stood up, and stared at Fu Cha Fu Heng and others with eager eyes.

Seeing this, Fucha Fuheng panicked but still tried to stabilize the army: "You only have ten generals, while we have the Eight Banners Guards. I advise you to give up resistance and submit to the Qing!"

Upon hearing this, Jingnan Prince Geng Zhongping angrily shouted, "Stop talking nonsense, traitor. Do you really think that there is no one in my Ming Dynasty?" Then he waved his hand and said, "Where are the Imperial Guards?"

Ta-ta-ta! As Geng Zhongping finished speaking, the sound of orderly footsteps could be heard from all directions. The imperial guards dressed in Ming Dynasty armor gathered from all directions.

The members of the Dragon Team supported each other and stood up, all smiling. They had finally made it to the most critical moment.

Zhu Qingyang tightly grasped the transfer order, looked at Bai Hua and said, "Leave this to them. We will break into the Huangji Palace and chop off the head of the tyrant Emperor Qianlong!"

Bai Hua nodded in agreement, and then went forward with Zhu Qingyang. How could Fu Cha Fu Heng agree? He waved his sword to block. But at this moment, the pillar of the sky, Lu Xiangsheng, arrived with a spear in hand: "Commander, you can go, we will leave this place to you!"

Although Chen Tian and the others were exhausted, they still managed to stand up. The battle was about to break out. On one side were the Qing Dynasty ghost generals and the Eight Banners Guards, and on the other side were the Ming Dynasty famous generals and many imperial guards.

Under the protection of the four princes, Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua successfully broke through the Qing army's defense line and headed straight for the Huangji Palace. The battle situation was reversed in an instant, and the Manchu ghost generals who were originally arrogant were now at a disadvantage and had no power to fight back.

The Ming army is protected by the dragon vein and has a large number of people. Even though the dragon vein is gradually turning into a ghost vein, it is still doing its best to protect the country and its people.

Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua were like walking into an empty space, and the ghost soldiers around them were completely vulnerable. Fu Cha Fu Heng was extremely anxious, and he and other ghost generals tried desperately to protect Qianlong, but were the Ming soldiers just ordinary people?
The Qing army could not break through the defense line formed by the Ming soldiers. At this time, the imperial edict in Zhu Qingyang's hand suddenly flashed with golden light, as if it sensed the abnormality of the dragon vein, and flew out of his hand.

After dissipating in the air, the light gradually condensed into a figure - that was the imperial power of Emperor Chongzhen. At this moment, he was wearing a dragon robe, standing on the city gate with high spirits. Behind him, a real dragon was hovering, showing the power of the emperor and guarding the country's gate.

"No marriage alliance, no compensation, no cession of territory, no tribute. The emperor guards the national border and the king dies for the country!" This is the ambition of the Ming Dynasty!
For a moment, all the Ming soldiers seemed to be energized, their fighting power increased sharply, and the Qing soldiers were defeated step by step. The blood moon in the sky was slow to reach its fullest state.

The Huangji Palace was in chaos at this moment. Since most of the military commanders had gathered outside the palace, most of the people inside the palace were civil officials, royal relatives, etc., and there was little fighting power left.

No one expected that the Eight Banners Imperial Guards and the six ghost generals could not stop these intruders. Qianlong had just sat on the dragon throne and had not yet settled down when he felt the restlessness of the imperial power under the dragon throne.

Obviously, the Imperial Vein was making its final resistance and seemed to have sensed the presence of the Ming soldiers. The force of its resistance became stronger and the speed of its transformation into a ghost vein also slowed down.

Qianlong clearly sensed that his power did not gradually rise to its peak as expected, but instead seemed to be hindered and was decreasing instead of rising...

The imperial bloodline was resisting fiercely at this moment. Although Qianlong was sitting on the dragon throne, he knew very well that if these Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei were not eliminated, the imperial bloodline would probably never surrender.

However, fighting had already broken out outside the palace. Amidst the vast army, Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua were like a nobody, getting closer and closer to the Imperial Palace.

"Stop them, don't let them get close to the Huangji Palace!" Heshen, a favorite of the Manchu Zhenghong Banner beside Qianlong, shouted in panic, his eyes as big as copper bells, pointing at Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua who were rushing in from the door, full of panic.

There were also Qianlong's sword-carrying guards in the Huangji Hall. When they received the order, they all drew their swords and went to stop the two. But these ghost soldiers posed almost no threat to Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua.

In a short moment, these sword-carrying guards fell to the ground, and then their souls flew away. The two stood in the Huangji Hall like killing gods, looking down on the entire hall, and were extremely domineering. They even disdained the civil and military officials in the court, as well as the emperor on the throne!
At this moment, watching these two people rush into the hall, all the Qing Dynasty civil officials retreated, their eyes full of fear. Although they have also entered the realm of ghost cultivation, they have not entered the rank.

Even though they have some strength, judging from the power that Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua just displayed, their strength is not enough.

Fu Cha Fu Heng had already seen the two men breaking into the Huangji Palace, and was anxious to break free from the defense line to protect the emperor. But how could the Ming soldiers let him do so?

Even though they would disappear into thin air after their death, at this moment they were firmly guarding outside the Huangji Palace, forming an insurmountable line of defense.

In the Huangji Palace, Qianlong was once the king of a country. Although he was incompetent, he still had some kingly bearing. At this moment, he sat on the dragon throne, looking at the aggressive Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua with a stern look, and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to disturb the palace?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingyang pointed at Qianlong and cursed, "Stop pretending here. You old man didn't even take a deep breath after your death, but you still want to ascend the throne and call yourself the Ghost Emperor. It's fine if you want to be the emperor, but why don't you go to the underworld and rebel? You only dare to make trouble in the world of the living!"
Looking back at your life, the whole country has become a mess under your leadership. Do you know how many years you have wasted China's development?"

"How outrageous!" Several civil servants who were loyal to Emperor Qianlong could not stand it any longer. A flash of light suddenly appeared on the memorials in their hands. Amidst the Sanskrit sound, an invisible force turned into a blade and attacked Zhu Qingyang.

However, Zhu Qingyang didn't take this level of attack seriously at all. He casually threw out a talisman, and the civil servants who attacked him suddenly exploded and their souls flew away.

"How dare you insult the emperor and kill my people in front of me!" Qianlong, who was sitting on the dragon throne, was wearing a dragon robe and had the protection of national destiny behind him. As the emperor, he was naturally extraordinary. Even the emperor of the Qing Dynasty had the blessing of national destiny. At this moment, Qianlong glared at Zhu Qingyang and shouted: "Kneel down!"

In an instant, a sudden force acted on Zhu Qingyang, causing his body to sink suddenly.

At this critical moment, Bai Hua quickly supported Zhu Qingyang.

"Stop talking nonsense and get started!"

Bai Hua was obviously a man of action. He had long been impatient with Qianlong's condescending words. He instantly drew out the black gold ancient sword and rushed straight to the emperor's throne.

Those civil servants who had no time to dodge were instantly turned into ashes under Bai Hua's black gold ancient sword.

Soon, Bai Hua came to Qianlong unhindered and slashed at his neck with a knife.

"boom!"

However, just as the blade was about to touch Qianlong, a golden barrier suddenly appeared, not only blocking Bai Hua's attack, but also bouncing the force back.

Under the recoil of this force, Bai Hua involuntarily stepped back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He had seen at a glance that Qianlong was only a Lesser Immortal…

Bai Hua was confident that he was invincible in his realm, and the attack just now should not have been blocked so easily by a barrier...

Zhu Qingyang, who was standing nearby, noticed something was wrong, frowned, and said seriously:

"This golden barrier is the destiny of the country. After all, Qianlong is the Son of Heaven. He is protected by the destiny of the country. No wonder he is so fearless..."

Just as Zhu Qingyang finished speaking, Qianlong slowly stood up and walked down the stone steps calmly, still maintaining his superior attitude:
"I am the Son of Heaven, how can you mortals harm me?

They are just the remnants of the Ming Dynasty. It would be fine if they didn't want to live in disgrace, but they actually dared to break into the Huangji Palace!"

He seemed to be certain that Bai Hua and Zhu Qingyang could not break through his protective barrier.

Qianlong was fearless at the moment, and he exuded the unique aura of a ghost cultivator...

Zhu Qingyang quickly pulled out two talismans from the treasure box, looked at Qianlong coldly and said:

"I thought I was arrogant enough, but I didn't expect you, an old man, to be even more excessive. I absolutely cannot tolerate this!"

After he finished speaking, two talismans began to burn in his hands and transformed into two fire dragons coiling around his hands.

Seeing this, Bai Hua swung his sword again, and the power of his bloodline was completely released. The phantom of the Qilin soared into the air, sweeping in all directions along with the sword's force.

The intense burning sensation caused the surrounding civil servants to retreat one after another, making it difficult for them to get close...

"boom!"

However, under the combined attack of the two, Qianlong remained motionless, relying solely on the national destiny that protected him to withstand the attacks of the two.

With the protection of national destiny, Qianlong was almost immune to any harm, which made him even more unscrupulous.

A cold light flashed, and Qianlong drew out the emperor's sword - the Nine Dragon Sword!
The Nine Dragon Sword was Qianlong's personal sword. The sword was shaped like a Mongolian curved sword, five feet long and slightly curved. The hilt was one and a half feet long and engraved with nine lifelike golden dragons, symbolizing the unity of all things.

At this moment, Qianlong, holding the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand, released a strong murderous intent.

With the protection of national destiny, Qianlong seemed to be wearing an indestructible armor. He approached Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua unscrupulously, completely disregarding whether his moves were clever or not, and just attacked blindly.

However, he was, after all, a Hinayana immortal of the ghost level. Although Qianlong was not good at the art of numerology and incantations, he was able to rely on the protection of the national destiny and some random hacking, and for a while he was not at a disadvantage.

Facing the counterattacks of Bai Hua and Zhu Qingyang, Qianlong did not even bother to defend himself, and he managed to hold on only by relying on the protection of his national destiny.

At the same time, the Nine Dragon Sword is extremely sharp and was Qianlong's favorite sword during his lifetime.

After becoming a ghost cultivator, Qianlong has been refining the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand. Although he has no method at the moment, the sword is sharp enough to be invincible.

Zhu Qingyang saw this and was extremely anxious. Bai Hua was responsible for close combat and blocking Qianlong's attack, while he was mainly providing support from a distance, so he had more time to observe carefully.

“Brother, this old guy’s national destiny is too difficult to deal with.

His real strength is not that strong, but if he cannot break through this protective national destiny, we can't hurt him at all! He is invincible!"

How could Bai Hua not understand this truth?
He tried many angles and methods to break through the national destiny that protected him, and even the phantom of the Qilin was dispatched. However, even if the Fire Qilin trotted down with one hoof, the protective barrier could always keep Qianlong safe and sound.

In terms of close combat strength, Qianlong was no match for Bai Hua.

But precisely because of this strong 'turtle shell', Bai Hua was unable to gain any advantage.

"Moo..." (End of this chapter)