A Peerless Swordsman Stronger Than the Sword Saint of Today!
Chaozheng Palace fell silent again.
This!
What was going on?
Everyone looked at Ying Zifeng in confusion.
Was there a ghost in broad daylight?
Ying Zheng and Ge Nia were also focused. Such a scene was unheard of.
At this moment, Ying Zifeng had already received Sword Saint Dugu's inheritance, and he slowly regained his senses. His eyes were now filled with a different light than before, and a sharp sword light was hidden under his calm eyes.
Ying Zifeng was stunned when he saw the dumbfounded civil and military officials.
Huh?
What's wrong?
Why did it feel like he had eaten shit?
Ying Zifeng didn't understand.
At this moment, two beams of cold sword light suddenly pierced into his dark eyes. Ying Zifeng subconsciously frowned and focused his gaze.
He saw two cold swords stabbed into the ground on his left and right.
The cold light of the sword was like a bright moon. The sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it emitted a suffocating cold aura.
Good sword!
Ying Zifeng praised in his heart, and his eyes lit up.
Ying Zifeng, who had inherited Sword Saint Dugu's skills, might not be very good at martial arts, but his understanding of the sword had already surpassed some of the experts in the pugilistic world.
With just a glance, Ying Zifeng knew that the two swords beside him were peerless treasures.
He slowly looked up at the sword.
On the left was the Great Qin's Xiaozhuan characters,'Yuanhong'.
The Abyss Rainbow Sword!
It was actually the Abyss Rainbow Sword!
Ying Zifeng's eyes widened.
The name of Yuan Hong spread throughout the world. It was a famous sword that ranked second in the sword manual, only second to the heavenly question of Ancestral Dragon's father.
But why was this thing here?
No, this was the Yuanhong, and the one on the right was the Yuanhong!!!
Ying Zifeng's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the longsword on his right.
The sword was cold, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with the words 'Tianwen' in the Chu Country. The cold sword on the right was the number one sword in the sword manual, the Tianwen sword!
The Emperor's Sword was the Ancestral Dragon's father's sword!
F * ck, what's going on!
Did something happen when I inherited the Sword Saint's position?
Ying Zifeng, whose heart was filled with shock, raised his head and looked at the Emperor Level Expert.
In the next second, their eyes met, and Ancestral Dragon Father's eyes pierced into Ying Zifeng's heart like sharp swords.
Ying Zifeng looked straight into the eyes of the green dragon, neither servile nor overbearing. After a breath, Ying Zheng's lips suddenly curled up slightly, and Ying Zifeng was stunned for a moment.
Father Ancestral Dragon actually laughed!
Before he could figure out the smile, a voice that was like a boulder instantly sounded.
"Feng 'er, from today onwards, you are the Crown Prince of Great Qin.”
His voice spread far and wide, shaking the main palace.
Zhao Gao, Li Si, Meng Tian, and the rest of the civil and military officials were in a daze.
Sigh!
He became the Crown Prince just like that?
Ying Zifeng was dumbfounded. He had no idea what was going on.
However, it would be a waste not to take it. Ying Zifeng grinned and said,"Thank you, Imperial Father."
Ying Zheng's eyes flickered as he turned to Zhao Gao.
"Zhao Gao, draft a decree to announce to the world.”
Zhao Gao quickly lowered his head in shock.
"Yes."
Zhao Gao immediately left the room. Before he left, he gave Ying Zifeng a deep look.
All the officials stared at Ying Zheng, wanting to say something, but they did not dare to stop him anymore, because the strange phenomenon just now was too unbelievable.
It was simply the power of ghosts and gods.
They were afraid.
Seeing that no one was going to refute him, Ying Zifeng smiled faintly in his heart. He knew that the position of Crown Prince would not be able to escape from his grasp.
However, Ying Zifeng knew one thing, and that was that if he couldn't continue to prove the existence of the old deity, then the Crown Prince would probably only be able to warm him up for a while.
Just as he thought of this, the voice of Ancestral Dragon's father interrupted his thoughts.
"Feng 'er, the next time you see the old immortal, please send my regards to the immortal. Don't disgrace the Great Qin's majesty.”
As expected!
Ying Zifeng narrowed his eyes.
It really could do whatever it wanted.
However, he was not afraid. The inheritance of the Sword Saint was enough to keep him going. Moreover, he had the system and had plenty of ways.
"Yes, your son understands. The next time I see the old immortal, I will definitely tell father father's intentions.”Ying Zifeng bowed and said.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng waved his sleeves with a cold expression.
"Let's call it a day. Retreat."
With a shout, the civil and military officials all retreated, and Ying Zifeng followed suit. However, compared to the worried civil and military officials, Ying Zifeng walked out in high spirits.
"Sigh ~"
All the officials looked at Ying Zifeng's back and sighed.
Their king was too childish. If the whole world knew that such an important position of Crown Prince was taken away by a crazy Ying Zifeng, they would laugh at him.
Especially the anti-Qin forces.
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After all the officials had left Chaozheng Palace, Ying Zheng stared at Tianwen and Yuanhong, who stood in the center of the palace, with a solemn expression.
After staring at it for a moment, Ying Zheng glanced at Ge Nia from the corner of his eyes.
"Ge Nia, how much of what Feng 'er said is true and how much is false?”
Ge Nia looked at the Profound Rainbow Sword Path indifferently."I don't know, but there is a mystery behind the Third Prince. If he is a person, he must be a peerless swordsman above Ge Nia.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Abyss Rainbow Sword began to tremble.
"Yin!"
Suddenly! A sword chime sounded! Yuan Hong flew from the ground toward Ge Nia.
"Clang!"
Ge Nia sheathed his sword and slowly closed his eyes.
Looking at this scene, Ying Zheng frowned. Ge Nia's meaning was obvious. He did not believe in immortals, and there was indeed a mysterious person behind Ying Zifeng.
A peerless swordsman stronger than Ge Nia has taken a fancy to my son. Interesting!
Ying Zheng's eyes showed a hint of interest.
He walked down from the dragon throne and came to the front of the Tianwen sword in the center of the hall.
"Clang!"
With one hand, Ying Zheng pulled out Heaven's Inquisition and placed it horizontally in front of his face. The shiny sword reflected his sharp gaze.
Immediately after, Ying Zheng's order rang out in the empty Imperial Palace.
"Men, summon Zhang Han to the royal study.”
After saying that, Ying Zheng left the hall.
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