Chapter 2: Ying Ziye Arrives at the Wonderland on Earth
Li Si, Wang Wan, Feng Quji, Wang Jian, Meng Wu and others shouted loudly, and the arrogance on their faces instantly turned into anger.
Suddenly.
The momentum is like a rainbow and the murderous aura is in the air.
Wang Jian and Meng Wu, two fierce generals who fought their way out of the sea of blood and mountains of corpses, rushed towards Jing Ke with all their might, trying to rescue him.
however--
The distance of fifty steps is like a natural chasm, difficult to cross!
"tyrant!"
"Suffer to death!"
Jing Ke roared, his heart filled with unprecedented excitement and excitement!
At this distance, no one can stop his five-step killing move!
Soon!
Once the tyrant Ying Zheng falls, peace will return to the world.
Li Ji will also be freed from the torture of the tyrant.
everything.
Everything will come to an end!
Three steps, two steps, one step.
The broken rainbow in Jing Ke's hand was only one step away from Ying Zheng's throat.
The cold light from the sword tip made Ying Zheng's neck hair stand on end and goose bumps appeared on his skin!
"His Majesty!"
"Get away quickly!"
"His Majesty!"
"Get away!!!"
Below, the ministers’ cries were heart-wrenching, and some even closed their eyes in despair.
Finished!
Daqin is finished!
At this moment, even Ying Zheng fell into despair.
Am I going to die here today?!
What a pity! The great cause of unifying the world has just begun.
unfortunately
If my son were here, he would definitely be able to kill this villain!
How sad! How sad! I hope my son can inherit my great cause and unify the world one day.
At the moment of his death, Ying Zheng felt a sense of peace in his heart, and the figure of his most beloved, most outstanding and most talented son appeared before his eyes.
When a child is born, strange changes will occur in the sky, foreshadowing extraordinary things to come.
He started speaking at the age of one, read all the classics in the world within three years, and wrote poems and essays at the age of five. His profound insights and witty sayings rich in philosophy have been passed down to the world.
The talent for martial arts is rare in the world.
He started learning swordplay at the age of three, entered the innate realm at the age of five, became a grandmaster at the age of eight, and in ten years achieved the status of grandmaster of martial arts that countless warriors dream of.
After becoming a grandmaster, he left Xianyang and traveled around the world to hone his sword skills.
He traveled alone with a sword and swept away the masters of various factions in seven countries in three years. Although he was defeated all the way, the name of the young sword god resounded throughout the world.
He single-handedly wiped out Han Wulin, defeated Guiguzi Wei Zhuang, killed Yemu Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei, and subverted Han from the inside out.
As a result, Qin easily annexed Han without any effort, opened up the road to the east, and laid a solid foundation for unifying the world.
After the fall of Han, he retired to Xianyang and has been in seclusion for three years.
It is expected that when Midnight comes out of seclusion, he will be able to set foot in the legendary fairyland on land!
At that time!
The Qin Dynasty will be unstoppable!
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile. What would it matter if he died at this moment!
Even if I die!
My son can still continue my great cause!
now.
In the Xianyang Palace, inside a majestic, ancient and magnificent palace.
A handsome and heroic young man sat upright, emitting a sharp aura like a sword drawn from its sheath, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything!
This young man was none other than the prince that Ying Zheng had been dreaming about—Ying Ziye.
His excellence stems from the fact that he is not from this world, but a person who traveled through time and space and was reborn from the womb of Blue Star.
Like all time travelers, Ying Ziye also has his golden finger.
You will get the character template of Li Jianshen at the beginning.
Therefore, he was able to reach the level of innate at the age of five, become a grandmaster at the age of eight, and become an unprecedented and unparalleled martial arts grandmaster at the age of ten.
After three years of traveling, he has integrated Li Jianshen's template to 99%, with only one point left to perfection.
However, this crucial one percent stood in front of Ying Ziye like an insurmountable chasm.
"Cut the heart, cut the heart, how should I cut it off?" Ying Ziye closed his eyes and thought deeply. The problem that had troubled him for three years still remained unsolved.
"Heart..." "I came to this world, what do I want?"
"Become a free warrior who roams the world without any restrictions?"
"Or the emperor who rules the world and lies drunkenly on the lap of a beauty?"
"Or a benevolent person who benefits the people and the country?"
Complex thoughts surged in Ying Ziye's mind. Since he traveled through time, he has been trying to unlock Li Jianshen's character template in order to protect himself.
now.
His strength has ranked among the best in Kyushu.
At the peak of the Heavenly Realm, one step away from becoming a land immortal.
In the world of martial arts, only those hidden legends, such as Guiguzi, Donghuang Taiyi, Confucian Xunzi and Chu Nan Gong, can compete with him.
However, when he stood at the top, he fell into endless confusion and didn't know where to go.
This problem made it impossible for Ying Ziye to integrate the last 1% of Li Jianshen's essence into his own body, and he was unable to truly step into the realm of the immortal on land.
"Only children make choices. I want them all!"
A voice from his previous life suddenly rang in his mind, like a flash of inspiration.
Yes, why choose?
He can be an unrestrained and free warrior, or he can be an emperor who holds power and lies drunk on the lap of a beauty, or he can be a benevolent person who benefits the people and serves the country and the people.
These are not contradictory, but complementary!
“I understand, I understand!”
"That's right, only children make choices, I want them all!"
The shackles that bound him collapsed in an instant, his mind became as clear as a mirror, and his sword heart became as bright as the sun.
His momentum was like a rainbow, and his sword intent soared into the sky, shocking everyone!
With a loud bang, the dome of the palace shattered in an instant, and Ying Ziye floated up like a fairy.
Inside Zhangtai Palace.
The tip of Jing Ke's sword was approaching Ying Zheng's throat, and Gai Nie was about to use his special skills to save Ying Zheng.
However, something unexpected happened!
buzzing~~~
The swords resonated and made a buzzing sound.
Be it Canhong, Tianwen, or the sword in Gai Nie's hand, as well as the entire Xianyang Palace, and even every sword in the entire Xianyang City were trembling and singing, as if celebrating and rejoicing!
Ying Ziye stood in the air, with his long hair flying and his clothes fluttering, like a sword immortal who had descended to the mortal world.
He looked up to the sky and howled:
"If there is no Ying Ziye, the sword will be in darkness forever!"
"now!"
"I, Ying Ziye, asked the way with my sword and entered the realm of immortals on earth!"
"sword!"
"Come!"
Ying Ziye’s howl echoed over the Xianyang Palace.
All the swords in Xianyang City were shaking more violently, especially in the nearby Xianyang Palace, where the reaction was the strongest.
whoosh-
Jing Ke's remnant rainbow was only a hair's breadth away from Ying Zheng's throat, when it suddenly flew out of his hand, soared into the sky, pierced through the dome of Zhangtai Palace, and pointed directly at Ying Ziye.
Then, Ying Zheng's Tianwen, Gai Nie's long sword, and even the swords of all the imperial guards generals, all flew into the air, pierced through the dome, and headed straight for Ying Ziye.
Everyone was dumbfounded, stunned, and couldn't believe the scene before them!
this.
What kind of miracle is this!?
It’s incredible!
However, this is just the beginning.
Ying Ziye's sword intent was like a strong wind, sweeping in all directions with Xianyang Palace as the center.
Ten thousand swords leaped into the air under the guidance of the sword intent, like the souls of Xianyang City, flying towards Ying Ziye from all corners.
Above the sky, thousands of swords are flying!
It weaves into a magnificent sword totem, which is shocking!
The people of the entire Xianyang city all looked up at this scene at the same time, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Some people even knelt on the ground devoutly, mistakenly believing that immortals had descended to the earth. Their awe was beyond words.
Inside the main hall of Zhangtai Palace.
Ying Zheng, Jing Ke, Gai Nie and all the civil and military officials, all focused their attention on the figure standing in the air, with uniform shock written on their faces.
Pupils dilated, mouths slightly opened, all of them were shocked by the sight before them.
Ten thousand swords gather together and surrender in worship!
They are witnessing—
The birth of the sword immortal?
"Land of Gods and Fairies."
(End of this chapter)