Chapter 25: Fate can be defied, leaving a thousand miles of barren land!
In the live broadcast room, tens of thousands of people stared in amazement at the figure standing between heaven and earth.

As majestic as a mountain, as vast as the sea, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Ying Zheng seemed to have discovered the camera and his eyes were fixed on the lens.

This one glance spanned two thousand years!

It’s the intersection of times.

The person behind the camera saw the First Emperor of that time.

And Emperor Qin Shi Huang returned to the present after two thousand years.

"First Emperor······"

Many people murmured to themselves.

At this moment they met the man who laid the foundation for the unification of the Dragon Kingdom!
Since the First Emperor, facing chaotic times, people in later generations have only three thoughts!

Unity! Unity! It's fucking unity!

After the unification of the Qin Dynasty, future generations could finally measure the country's territory with one ruler instead of seven.

Use one language, not seven, to carry on the teachings of the ancient sages.

He is a huge mountain standing in front of the kings of the Dragon Kingdom!
When it comes to the word emperor, this man is the one that cannot be avoided.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

The screen was filled with barrages of comments.

It is true that times have changed. The call of "Your Majesty" does not mean that they will support the feudal dynasty, but it also represents their respect!

This meeting after two thousand years has made it difficult to weigh merits or demerits.

At this moment, no one was thinking about zombies, eternal night, and what would happen to the world.

What they were looking at were merely the ancestors of their Dragon Country.

The people of Long Country always have inexplicable feelings because of their blood, especially for an ancestor like Ying Zheng!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, several thunder explosions sounded between heaven and earth, pulling everyone out of their emotions.

Terrifying calamity clouds gathered above the sky of Mount Li.

Only then did everyone come to their senses and think about the consequences of Ying Zheng leaving the coffin.

"Oh, good news! The ancestor is back. Bad news! The ancestor seems to want to kill us..."

"Are there any fellow Taoists in Mount Li? Even though I'm 108,000 miles away from Mount Li, I can still see the dark clouds swallowing up a section of the sky. How do the brothers in Mount Li feel?"

"Don't q, I'm running away with the bucket."

"This time, the coffin lid of our ancestors can no longer hold it down."

Above the sky of Mount Li, the thunderclouds that had originally spread for hundreds of miles stopped instantly as Ying Zheng came out of the coffin. The next second, they surged wildly again. Countless thunders exploded at the same time, and the heaven and earth became deaf.

The lightning in the clouds intertwined together to form a thousand-foot-long thunder dragon. The thundercloud spread in all directions and in the blink of an eye it was hundreds of miles away. The entire sky became dark.

The people guarding outside the Mausoleum of the Emperor Li in Mount Li couldn't help but feel fear when they saw the terrifying scene in the sky that looked like the end of the world.

If this thunder strikes down, even if it is just the residual power, they will probably die on the spot.

"Will this thunder kill us as well?"

"Even if this scale doesn't chop us down, the residual power will kill us!"

At the gate of the imperial mausoleum.

The leaders of various sects looked up at the sky from time to time, fearing that a bolt of lightning might accidentally fall from the calamity clouds and strike them to death.

In the imperial mausoleum.

Ying Zheng stood in the air for a long time, having been deprived of freedom for two thousand years. After getting out of the coffin, he was not that excited.

In the hall, Zhang Daoling looked at Ying Zheng with complicated eyes. The First Emperor was back...

Fate can be defied! Unfortunately, it took him 1,800 years of practice to realize this.

"Everyone, wake up!"

Ying Zheng slowly landed on the ground. The moment his toes touched the ground, the entire Mount Li began to shake as he shouted loudly.

Ripples rose on the ground like rippling water, and the bloody evil spirit that unconsciously flowed out of Ying Zheng's body invaded the earth!

An aura of desolation and lifelessness spread out in all directions, with Ying Zheng as the center.

All plant life in the entire Mount Li was dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ground is cracked, the grass is dead, and the river is dry!

Mount Li, which was once full of vitality and lush vegetation, suddenly became barren and barren!
The Wei River flowing nearby dried up, and all life was cut off.

And this influence is still spreading!

The people outside the imperial mausoleum watched all this in shock.

“Old Heavenly Master…” Everyone turned their eyes to the Old Heavenly Master.

"A thousand miles of barren land!" said the old Taoist priest in a heavy tone.

"Zombies are inherently evil creatures. Although their aura is yin, the best of them are as terrifying as burning fire. Whenever they go out, a thousand miles of land will be barren, and all life will be cut off!"

"Like the legendary zombie Hanba that the gods transformed into after their death!"

Although he had expected this result, he still panicked when faced with it.

What they are facing this time is not weirdness or evil things, but existence that can be called gods to some extent!

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While all life in the outside world was cut off, inside the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, 100,000 terracotta warriors came back to life!

The clay fell off, revealing the thousand-year-old body of the terracotta warrior.

Two thousand years later, these 100,000 Qin warriors who died with Ying Zheng returned to the world with their First Emperor!
The sound of the Qin war drums, accompanied by the singing of 100,000 terracotta warriors, resounded throughout the world:
The old Qin and Jiujiang fought against the national calamity together!
There will be no truce until the blood is shed dry!

There is the Great Qin in the west, which is rising like the sun. The country has been hated for hundreds of years, and the vicissitudes of life are hard to put down!
The world is in turmoil, how can we find peace and tranquility! Qin has sharp men, who can compete with him?
It was like thunder shaking the sky, making all things quiet and afraid to breathe.

The murderous aura surged out of the imperial mausoleum and rose into the sky!

The dense thunderclouds above the sky were almost blown away by the murderous spirit of these 100,000 sharp warriors.

Outside the imperial mausoleum, the old Taoist priest and others looked pale.

They all heard the Qin song that resounded through heaven and earth.

The First Emperor is back! His great Qin warriors have also returned with him.

"In this situation, those special operations teams can withdraw and avoid making unnecessary sacrifices." The old Taoist priest looked up at the thunder in the sky, then looked at the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor which was filled with evil spirit, and then suggested to Jiang Shan.

There is no point in leaving those military armed forces behind.

To deal with the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, apart from praying to the gods, the only option is to use nuclear weapons to cleanse the area.

"I have already transferred them away. No matter what happens next, as long as it does not shake the foundation of our Dragon Nation, do not conflict with that person."

"Old Taoist Priest, please notify the people who remain in Longhu Mountain as soon as possible and move now!" Jiang Shan looked at the old Taoist Priest and said.

"Moving?" The old Taoist priest was a little confused when he heard this.

"Do you think that when he comes out, he will wipe out your Longhu Mountain first?"

The old Taoist's eyes widened when he heard this, and he quickly took out his phone to notify the disciples who stayed behind to move quickly!
Move! We must move! It’s just a 1,800-year-old foundation. No need to do that!
He no longer wanted to imagine how terrifying that person was.

One hundred and sixty generations of our ancestors have gone in to suppress it generation after generation.

Now that the First Emperor has returned, Mount Longhu can no longer exist.

“How about changing the name as well, and calling it Tianshi Mansion from now on? Anyway, there were several ancestors in the past who wanted to change the name of Zhengyi Dao to Tianshi Dao.” The old Tianshi muttered to himself.

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