Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Chapter 44: The Sage’s Plan, Dreaming of Entering the Xianyang Palace, and the Shadows Around the Emperor of Qin!

Hearing this, Wei Jia wanted to ask more questions.

But the huge shock that followed made him swallow all his words.

Boom!

A deafening roar, accompanied by a shaking like an earthquake, caused panic among the kings who had just walked out of the prison cells in the imperial prison.

"what happened?!"

"This is a shock to the Imperial Prison... Someone is attacking the Imperial Prison!"

"What a courage!"

When the kings reacted, they couldn't help but gasp, their hearts trembling!

This is the imperial prison!

It is the top priority of the Qin Dynasty and its significance is no less than that of the Xianyang Palace!

If it is really breached, I am afraid the whole world will be shocked!

"here we go!"

Li Quan seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked at the prison door behind him, a strange look flashed in his eyes!
……

at the same time!

On the ground, countless jailers rushed out of the imperial prison, with magic power surging in their bodies, and murderous intent and panic mixed together.

Because, even they did not expect that with the turmoil in Xianyang City tonight, someone would take the opportunity to attack the imperial prison!

It’s simply courting death!

In an instant, numerous jailers rushed out, with long spears in hand and murderous intent surging!
however!
boom! boom! boom!
Arrows flew through the air, piercing through the jailers' bodies and shattering their flesh and blood on the spot!
"This is a strike-brake crossbow!"

"Damn it, why are they in Xianyang City?!"

"What the hell were those bastards from the city guards doing? They made such a big mistake!"

A warden suddenly came to his senses, filled with shock and anger, and raised his hand with magical power surging!
Boom!

One huge earth wall after another rose from the ground!

In an instant, dozens of earth walls stood up and surrounded the imperial prison!
But the next moment——

boom!
Arrows shot from afar broke through the air with terrifying power!
Countless earth walls exploded in an instant!

Then, it penetrated directly and blew up the jailers and wardens one by one!

For a moment, the ground was covered with blood, it was extremely terrifying!
The remaining jailers and wardens, witnessing this extremely bloody scene, could not help but shudder all over, staring at the roof at the end of the street!

Hundreds of people holding giant crossbows, with cold expressions, pointed their arrows at the gate of the Imperial Prison!
And behind these crossbowmen, a handsome young man in a long robe was flying in the air, looking so cool!
"With the power of the Jisha Crossbow, it is enough to break into the Imperial Prison. As long as Li Quan can successfully bring the kings out from the ninth floor, this operation will be a complete success!" Zhang Liang's eyes flickered and he felt at ease.

However, as his thoughts were churning, he subconsciously looked towards the direction of the inner city.

The inner city was located in the Wei Wuzu army, who had bronze bodies and iron arms and were invulnerable to swords and spears. They engaged in a fierce battle with the imperial guards guarding the inner city.

Zhang Liang didn't know what the battle situation was at this time, but he knew that the Wei Wuzu were enough to stop the imperial guards for a while.

During this time, if everything went well, he would have led the Jisha Crossbows to meet up with the kings and escape from Xianyang City.

Then, the remnants of various countries will welcome the kings back, raise high the banner of the Spring and Autumn Period again, restore their countries, fight against the Qin Dynasty, and overthrow the Ying family!
Everything looks... perfect!
But it was precisely this that made Zhang Liang feel it was unreal!
"Has the Xianyang Palace still not reacted yet?"

Zhang Liang frowned and said nothing, his eyes flickering as he stared in the direction of Xianyang Palace. He thought to himself, "It was previously rumored that there was a real dragon of the Golden Fairyland beside the Second Emperor of Qin. If there was any movement, it should be the real dragon of the Golden Fairyland who took the lead in suppressing the unrest!"

"But now...why is there no movement?"

The operation had been pushed forward too smoothly to this point, which made Zhang Liang feel a little uneasy. But now the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Even he had no way back.

However, thinking of this, Zhang Liang took a deep breath, flipped his hand and took out a talisman, magic power surged at his fingertips, and he drew lines and injected them into it.

Afterwards, the surface of the talisman glowed and then gradually dimmed.

After doing all this, Zhang Liang breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "Leave a backup plan. Even if something unexpected happens... As long as Master Uncle can receive the message and rush over in time, the overall situation will still be fine!"

When he thought of this, Zhang Liang's eyes flashed, he put away the talisman, and ordered the crossbows to attack the imperial prison with all their might!

Time... every second counts!
……

And at this time.

When the turmoil in Xianyang City was about to break out, all the key locations in the city were attacked, and the imperial guards in the inner city engaged in a brutal fight.

But the Xianyang Palace was exceptionally quiet. Both the palace maids and the eunuchs were sleeping soundly in their rooms.

Even the imperial guards who were guarding the palace gates were standing straight... and fell asleep.

A creepy atmosphere quietly permeated the Xianyang Palace.

Gradually, the news reached Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Xuan, who was standing outside the palace, was the first to notice the unusual situation. Without even turning his head, he said calmly, "It seems that not only the city is bustling tonight, but even this palace is unusual!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure walked out from nothingness, twisted and blurry, extremely strange!

It was the man in brocade clothes who claimed to be the novelist’s disciple!
However, the moment he appeared, an extremely cold and murderous intent followed!

hum!
The surrounding space twisted and condensed in an instant, turning into dead silence!

A huge hand appeared inexplicably as if it had crossed the long river of time, and directly pressed down the head of the man in brocade clothes, ready to exert force to crush it.

At the critical moment, Ying Xuan suddenly said, "Wait a minute, let him live, and go find Yang Rui."

"He was worried to begin with. Now that there is unrest in the city, he will definitely not sit idly by and will definitely take action!"

"Save him, don't let him die!"

Ying Xuan didn't turn around, but he seemed to know what was happening behind him, and there was a calmness in his words.

Hearing this, the big hand stopped.

Its owner bowed respectfully and said, "Yes!"

Then, the dead silence around quietly dissipated, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

Pfft!
However, the man in brocade clothes knelt on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead, but with a forced smile on his face, he said with a heavy breath: "What a magical power... If I am not mistaken, the guy just now is only in the middle stage of the Xuanxian realm, right?"

It is generally recognized that supernatural powers are superior to magic spells. Only when practitioners reach the Golden Immortal Realm can they truly master and display them.

Only a very small number of beings can master supernatural powers before reaching the Golden Immortal Realm.

"No wonder you, a mortal, sit on the throne of Qin II. Even with the blessing of the Great Qin, why are there so many practitioners in various countries, but not one dares to assassinate you!"

"Is it because of this guy's existence?"

The man in brocade clothes seemed to calm down a little, exhaled slowly, and stared at Ying Xuan's back with bright eyes, as if he wanted to verify his guess.

But Ying Xuan ignored him. He turned around for the first time and looked at the man in brocade clothes. His eyes were calm, but contained a natural majesty.

For some reason, the man in brocade clothes felt nervous and couldn't help but tighten his hands and quietly stepped back a little.

This made him somewhat doubtful and uncertain… It was rumored that Ying Xuan had no cultivation base!

How could the gaze of a mere mortal emperor make him so uneasy? !
(End of this chapter)