One after another, sword cultivators stepped on immortal swords and fell from the sky!
This scene completely shocked everyone in Xianyang City!
"What is this? What was going on? I think I saw someone flying in the sky just now?!”
"Could it be an illusion? That person stepped on a sword and flew over my head!”
"Heavens! Where did these people come from?!"
"Immortals? Could these be the legendary immortals?”
In Xianyang City, countless people were shocked and dumbfounded!
There were even people who hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully in the direction of the Imperial City in the distance. They muttered something in excitement!!
One had to know that myths existed in this world!
Demons, ghosts, gods, and Buddhas.
This world was incomparably vast, far from being as small as they knew it to be!
However, to many commoners, they did not know anything about the so-called immortals and demons!
Chang'e in the Moon Palace, Nezha in the Sea, the Old Demon of the Black Mountain, and so on. The world of Qi Refinement Warriors was like a myth to ordinary people!
How could they not be shocked when they saw this scene?
How could they remain calm?
The commoners in Xianyang City were shocked, horrified, and excited.
In the palace, the officials who saw the Swordsmen fall were completely stunned!
A strong wind blew!
It was clearly a group of Swordsmen who looked countless years younger than them, and the oldest was only the same age as them.
However, when they saw them now, they were like lambs in a sheep pen who had seen a prehistoric beast from ancient times. Their bodies could not help but tremble!
Three thousand swordsmen filed in. Their bodies were still stained with the bloody aura of the battlefield.
Looking into the distance, everyone seemed to see endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
It was like the collision of two worlds!
The sharp sword qi and killing intent almost made all the officials lose their balance and almost collapse to the ground. They could only grit their teeth and hold on!
Were these the soldiers who had returned from victory?
Wasn't it a little different from what they had imagined?
In fact, this was the result of the Swordsmen deliberately suppressing it. Otherwise, the ministers would definitely have collapsed to the ground immediately!
"Greetings, my king!"
The three thousand swordsmen bowed in unison, their expressions respectful and orderly!
"Everyone, please rise."
Ying Zheng said slowly.
"Thank you, my king!"
The three thousand sword cultivators stood proudly, their sword auras soaring into the sky. Looking at Deng Tai'e and Li Chungang, Ying Zheng asked calmly.
"How are the results of this battle?"
Among the two Grandmasters, Deng Tai'e was the first to step forward. He was dressed in a wide robe. Although he looked like an old man, he was exceptionally smart and did not look old at all.
"Reporting to my king, I led 3,000 sword xiu and arrived at the south of Qilian Mountain yesterday. I stopped the Chu army and killed 30,000 of them, repelling their attacks!”
"Retreat overnight. When we leave today, we will lead 1,500 Swordsmen and the Great Qin army to attack together. We will attack the Chu army camp and defeat them, killing 30,000 of them!”
"The Chu army fled in panic. On the way, they were killed by our army!”
"In this battle, we have wiped out more than 70,000 enemies!”
Over 70,000 people!
Hearing this, Ying Zheng did not have any reaction.
Behind them, the eyeballs of the ministers of Qin and the emissaries of Zhao and Chu almost popped out!
He had killed over 70,000 people just by leading such a small number of people?
How was this possible?
A mere 3,000 reinforcements couldn't even alleviate the situation. How could they kill more than 70,000 of our Great Chu army?
The Chu envoy's eyes were red as he tried his best to hold on and not fall. He endured the pressure and gritted his teeth, wanting to get up and question Deng Tai'e.
But the moment he saw Deng Tai'e, he was stunned!!
Because behind Deng Tai'e was a bloody head!
When the messenger from Chu recognized who the head was, his entire body turned cold!
" How, how could this be!?"
"That head, that head!"
The Chu Country envoy's expression changed drastically, and his face turned pale. He could no longer hold on, and his legs went limp as he collapsed to the ground!
He looked at the head behind Deng Tai'e, and his pupils constricted to the size of a needle!
That was because that head was none other than one of the famous generals of Great Chu, Qu You!!
"How, how could this be!"
The Chu envoy raised his head, trembling. He was shocked to find that each of the 1,500 swordsmen behind Deng Tai'e had a head from Great Chu hanging on their backs!
"Jing Cui, Jing Yang, Zhuang Qiao, Zhuo Chi."
Great Chu generals were beheaded one after another. Their heads hung at their waists, and they were dripping with blood. Just like that, they appeared here!
Looking at these heads, the Chu envoy felt dizzy and almost fainted on the spot!
On the other side, the Zhao envoy's face was also extremely pale!
This was because there were also more than a thousand heads hanging from the 1,500 Swordsmen behind the old man!
"Hu Noir, Pang Ni, Yang Yue, Ji Hu…"
"How could this be, how could this be?"
Li Chungang raised his head and looked at the messenger from Zhao. He ignored him and slowly walked forward, raising the Emperor's Sword respectfully.
"Reporting to my king, I arrived at the northern part of Qilian Mountain yesterday with the Xuanyuan Sword to stop the Zhao army. The Xuanyuan Sword was invincible. Together with me, I killed 20,000 Zhao troops and repelled their attacks!”
"Retreat overnight. At midnight today, we will lead 1,500 sword cultivators and the Great Qin army to attack together. We will attack the Zhao army camp and defeat the Zhao army, killing 40,000 of them!”
"The Chu army fled in panic. In the Hetao region, they were intercepted by 1,500 sword xiu. They joined forces with the Great Qin army and attacked from the front and back, killing more than 30,000 enemies!”
"In this battle, a total of 90,000 enemies were killed..."
"I relied on the supreme might of the Xuanyuan Sword to return with a great victory. I shall return to the sword, my king…"
Li Chungang raised the Emperor's Sword and returned it to Ying Zheng.
On the side, looking at the thousands of heads of Great Zhao and the heads of the famous generals of Great Zhao, the emissary of the State of Zhao could no longer hear anything in his mind.
His legs went limp and he fell heavily to the ground!
He no longer had his previous arrogant and despotic attitude!
His eyes were lifeless and his expression was lifeless!
How could this be?
How could this be?
Did Great Zhao really fail?
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