I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

At this moment, the deafening dragon roar was heard again in the Huangji Palace.

But there was a hint of pain in this voice.

This is the howl of the dragon vein when it is about to transform into a ghost vein!
When Zhu Qingyang heard this voice, he became even more anxious.

He knew that if he delayed any further, once the dragon veins completely turned into ghost veins, Qianlong's power would increase significantly, and he might even break through to the second level of the Five Immortals!
It will be even more difficult to deal with him then!
But at this moment, Zhu Qingyang suddenly discovered that when the dragon roared, the barrier on Qianlong's body became much dimmer, as if it had been hit by some force.

He thought he had seen it wrong, but as the dragon roars became more and more frequent, Zhu Qingyang finally discovered the secret...

"Brother, the power of the Ming dragon vein seems to be able to affect Qianlong's Qing Dynasty's national destiny. Hold on, I'll help you!"

Having said that, Zhu Qingyang headed straight towards the dragon throne.

Originally, there were not many main combat forces in the Huangji Palace, and most of them were concentrated outside the Huangji Palace to form a defense line.

Because no one could have imagined that with such a powerful force, someone could actually break into the Imperial Palace...

When Qianlong heard Zhu Qingyang's voice, a flash of panic flashed across his face, but he knew in his heart that what Zhu Qingyang said was true. The reason why he was eager to transform the imperial vein into a ghost vein was because this imperial vein originally belonged to the Ming Dynasty and could not be used by him at all.

However, due to the lack of its own imperial bloodline, the Qing Dynasty's national fortune was never prosperous and seemed quite weak. Although Qianlong's protective national fortune could resist everything in the world, he was only afraid of the Ming imperial bloodline.

If those two were allowed to borrow the power of the dragon veins, he would probably no longer be able to deal with them.

As a result, Qianlong's attacks became more and more fierce. He was eager to break through Bai Hua's defense line and stop Zhu Qingyang.

However, Bai Hua's strength is superior to Qianlong's. Even with the protection of national destiny, Qianlong cannot hurt him at all. But it is not easy to stop Bai Hua.

In the midst of a blazing fire, Bai Hua swung the black gold ancient knife, drawing a circle on the ground, trapping himself and Qianlong inside.

This is the unique power of bloodline warriors. Bai Hua came walking on fire. Even though Qianlong had the national destiny to protect him, he could not break through by force and was repeatedly stopped by Bai Hua.

Looking at Zhu Qingyang, the remaining ministers in the court posed no threat to him at all.

Under the spells cast by Zhu Qingyang, these ministers had almost no power to fight back and were scared to death one after another.

However, when Zhu Qingyang walked in front of the dragon throne, many civil servants behind him began to recite in unison, obviously trying to gather all their strength to stop him.

The Manchu soldiers outside the Huangji Palace also realized the seriousness of the situation. Fu Cha Fu Heng led several high-ranking ghost generals and tried desperately to break into the Huangji Palace.

But at this time, Wang Ye, Aning, Zhang Qishan, Shen Ge and a group of Dragon Team members, although exhausted, still stood firmly outside the gate of Huangji Palace.

Wang Ye seemed to have no strength to even lift the sword, so he simply stuck the Xiuchun Sword into the ground, slowly opened his hands, and assumed a Tai Chi stance:

"We are your opponents. Don't even think about setting foot into the Imperial Palace."

The leader of the Dragon Team also tore off a piece of cloth, tied the Embroidered Spring Knife and his own hand tightly together, and vowed to never retreat!

"All members of the Dragon Team, listen up! Buy some time for Bai Hua and Lord Gou, and fight to the death!"

Then, the members of the Dragon Team tore off the cloth tapes, tied their knives to their palms, and shouted in unison with the determination to die:
"Fight to the death!"

A flash of shock flashed across Fu Cha Fu Heng's eyes, but was immediately replaced by anger.

He gritted his teeth and spat out a word:

"kill!"

Several ghost generals pounced forward, but Wang Ye and his men were no match for these high-level ghost generals.

But in the face of their determination to never retreat, this line of defense could not be broken.

The princes and generals of the Ming Dynasty had also rushed out of the Eight Banners Imperial Guards and headed straight for Fu Cha Fu Heng and others.

Fu Cha Fu Heng looked at the Huangji Palace which was so close at hand with unwillingness. It was clearly right in front of him, but he could not take a step inside no matter what.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a thunderclap was deafening, as if it sounded the death knell of the Qing Dynasty...

……

At the same time, in a heavily guarded area not far from the Forbidden City, China's top leaders were holding a late-night meeting.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder was heard and everyone looked out the window curiously.

Looking out the window, you can see the Forbidden City in the distance, but at this moment you notice lightning and thunder above the Forbidden City.

"What's going on? The Meteorological Bureau didn't predict any thunderstorms in the near future..."

"And why is it that only the Forbidden City is thundering and lightning, but there is nothing unusual in other places?"

……

Inside the Yin Palace, Zhu Qingyang finally came to the dragon throne.

Directly below the dragon throne is the location of the imperial bloodline!
Zhu Qingyang drew out his Embroidered Spring Sword, stood in front of the Dragon Throne, and then sat cross-legged on the Dragon Throne!

At the same time, he threw out several talismans, which instantly turned into several poisonous snakes as thick as bowls when they landed on the ground, surrounding him to protect him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Qingyang formed a strange hand seal with his hands, and as he muttered something, his consciousness gradually entered a state of nothingness.

“Moo…”

A dragon roar sounded overhead, and Zhu Qingyang looked up.

He saw a giant golden dragon, shining with golden light, hovering above his head, but its voice was full of pain.

However, half of the dragon's body had turned black.

Only the upper half was still struggling to hold on, but the black color was still spreading!
Seeing this, Zhu Qingyang slowly stood up and looked up at the giant dragon. He knew that this was the imperial bloodline.

The black color on the dragon's body at this moment is the process of it gradually turning into a ghost dragon vein...

“Imperial Vein, I am a member of the 543 Exploration Team, the commander of the Jinyiwei appointed by Emperor Chongzhen. Now I am following the orders of Emperor Chongzhen to kill the Qing soldiers and defend the country.

But now that old Qianlong has the blessing of national destiny, his protective barrier cannot be broken.

So I need your help. By using the power of the Ming Dynasty dragon vein, I can truly break the old man Qianlong's protection of the country's destiny!"

“Moo…”

The dragon seemed to be responding to Zhu Qingyang. Although it was in pain, it still tried to look at him.

In an instant, a drop of dragon blood spurted out from the dragon's mouth.

This drop of dragon blood seemed to have spirituality and floated straight towards Zhu Qingyang.

At the same time, the black on the dragon vein spread faster and faster, and the dragon seemed to condense its last strength into this drop of dragon blood and send it out!

"Tick..."

The dragon blood fell on the Xiuchun Knife in front of Zhu Qingyang. In an instant, the blade flashed with cold light. Although the knife was not sharpened, it seemed extremely sharp at this moment.

"Thank you!"

Zhu Qingyang knew the situation was urgent and had no time to say anything. He grabbed the Embroidered Spring Knife and the scene around him disappeared in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhu Qingyang was already in front of the dragon throne in the Huangji Hall.

He looked down at the Xiuchun Knife in his hand. At this moment, the blade exuded an unprecedented power.

Zhu Qingyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he turned around with the Embroidered Spring Knife in hand and rushed towards Qianlong.

At this time, Qianlong was relying on the national destiny to resist Bai Hua's attack, and the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand was hitting the vital points with every move.

Bai Hua seemed to be facing an iron plate, he could only defend and could not find an opportunity to attack. But even so, Qianlong could not hurt Bai Hua at all, instead, he was suppressed by Bai Hua. Under the burst of blood power, Qianlong was beaten back step by step, but he could not break through the defense, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Birch, let me do it!"

Zhu Qingyang shouted loudly, then jumped up behind Qianlong and slashed at the barrier on Qianlong's body with a knife!
Qianlong didn't take Zhu Qingyang's attack seriously at all, but the next moment, when he sensed the breath coming from the knife, his face changed instantly!
"Do not……"

Qianlong roared, but it was obviously too late to raise his sword to block.

The next moment, with the clanging sound of golden swords, Zhu Qingyang swung the embroidered spring sword in his hand, carrying the power of dragon blood, and chopped it down fiercely...

"Crack!"

The blade was as powerful as a bamboo breaking through a bamboo, fiercely slashing at the protective barrier of the country's destiny!
Click...

In less than half a second, this indestructible barrier was covered with cracks!

At the same time, the Xiuchun Knife in Zhu Qingyang's hand was also full of cracks.

Obviously, this sword cannot withstand the tremendous force of the collision between the power of dragon veins and the power of national destiny. After all, it is just an ordinary weapon.

However, although it did not completely destroy the national destiny that protected it, it was enough for Bai Hua.

In an instant, the temperature around rose again, and Bai Hua's shirt was burned ashes by the temperature of his own body, revealing Bai Hua's tattoo shining with red light!
Sonorous!

As Bai Hua raised the black gold ancient knife in his hand, the shadow of Bai Hua behind him stepped on the fire and roared!
At this moment, a look of horror finally appeared on Qianlong's face.

He never expected that his protective barrier would actually be shattered.

"Old Qianlong, I will destroy you right now..."

Zhu Qingyang's eyes flickered with golden light, and several talismans floated up around him, circling around him.

Then, these talismans released different powers one after another.

"Nine-day thunder, nine-thunder talisman!"

"Burn the eight wastelands, Scarlet Flame Dragon Talisman!"

"Ten thousand swords pierce the heart, demon-slaying talisman!"

When Zhu Qingyang's voice reached Qianlong's ears, he suddenly discovered that the several talismans surrounding Zhu Qingyang were sometimes thundering and sometimes emitting flames...

Both Bai Hua and Zhu Qingyang had been trying their best to conserve their strength in the previous battles just for this moment.

At this moment, with the power of the dragon vein, cracks have appeared in Qianlong's protective barrier. Zhang Qiling and Zhu Qingyang must seize this opportunity and break it in one fell swoop.

"boom!"

The next moment, Zhu Qingyang's talisman and Bai Hua's black gold ancient sword flew out almost at the same time and hit the same position of the barrier!

After a brief stalemate, in just one second, the protective barrier on Qianlong's body suddenly exploded!

"boom!"

The loud noise shook the earth and half of the capital city trembled slightly.

Many people who were asleep were awakened, but had no idea what had happened.

In a high-level conference room not far from the Forbidden City, all the leaders stood up and looked towards the direction of the Forbidden City in astonishment.

A dazzling light cut through the night sky, but it disappeared in a flash and everything returned to calm.

"Quick, send someone to check what happened in the Forbidden City..."

Senior leaders immediately issued instructions and were very confused by the series of strange phenomena that occurred in the Forbidden City.

……

The entire Yin Palace seemed to be shaking with the loud noise just now.

The destruction of Qianlong's protective barrier meant the end of the country's fortune.

Fu Cha, Fu Heng and others who were fighting at the moment seemed to have noticed something. They turned back in surprise and looked in the direction of Huangji Palace.

The once invincible emperor now fell to the ground in a miserable state, his eyes revealing the fear of death.

"Don't kill me! I have a lot of treasures, I can give them all to you!"

Qianlong fell to the ground. Where was the arrogance he had before?
He looked at Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua with fear in his eyes and kept begging for mercy, completely lacking any imperial dignity.

It has to be said that the emperors of the Qing Dynasty did not have much backbone themselves. How could they be compared with the emperors of the Ming Dynasty who were the Son of Heaven guarding the country's borders?
However, in the face of Qianlong's pleas for mercy, Zhu Qingyang turned a deaf ear to it and slowly raised the Xiuchun Knife in his hand:

"Old Qianlong, you are not worthy of wearing this dragon robe, let alone sitting on the throne.

Today I am going to scare you to death, not only to protect the destiny of our country, but also to vent your anger for the century-long humiliation of the entire China!
So today, you will definitely die!"

As Zhu Qingyang shouted angrily, Qianlong wanted to struggle and say something, but Zhu Qingyang's embroidered spring knife had already fallen down mercilessly.

"Crack!"

"Pfft!"

With one slash of the sword, Qianlong's head was separated from his body and rolled to the ground.

"No!"

Fu Cha Fu Heng's eyes were red with anger, but at this moment he felt that all the strength in his body had been drained.

Before he could make any move, Fu Cha Fu Heng's body began to become transparent and then gradually disappeared.

Not only him, but all the Eight Banners Guards of the Qing Dynasty and all the ghost generals of the Qing Dynasty lost the power to continue to exist and completely disappeared between heaven and earth because of the death of the emperor and the disappearance of national fortune, without even the chance to be reincarnated!

This battle was too cruel for the team members.

Wang Ye and his companions supported each other and looked up, only to see the Qing Dynasty's ghost soldiers and generals, as well as the civil officials in the Huangji Palace, falling to the ground one after another. Before they could make any sound, they disappeared without a trace...

Only Qianlong's body had not completely dissipated. His head opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene outside the Huangji Hall.

He witnessed with his own eyes that his soldiers gradually dispersed, and even the Yin Palace that he had painstakingly built was now crumbling.

However, Qianlong had no reaction at this time. His body and head finally turned into a wisp of black mist in the strong resentment, and his soul flew away!

Seeing that the matter was completely settled, Zhu Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked in the direction of the dragon throne, as if he had entered that independent world again.

He seemed to see a giant dragon hovering above his head, and the black color on its body quickly dissipated, and it regained its vitality.

The entire Yin Palace began to shake violently, and everything collapsed uncontrollably.

However, this Yin Palace is originally empty, so even if the main beam collapses, it will not hurt anyone.

Amid this violent tremor, Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua walked out of the Huangji Palace together.

Suddenly, all the Ming Dynasty ghost generals and team members looked over.

"Success..."

Zhu Qingyang smiled weakly, looked at the team members, and slowly said these three words.

For these three words, the team members tried their best and even nearly lost their lives. (End of this chapter)