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16 The wind is blowing, the water is cold! Dragon Killing Dagger, cut the blood of the Qin Emperor!

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"Swoosh-"

About twenty steps away.

After Jing Ke heard the Right Prime Minister Shang Yang's shout, he no longer suppressed his killing intent.

At this distance.

It was enough to kill this tyrant Ying Zheng!

After all, he was a hero at the initial stage of the great grandmaster realm, while Ying Zheng, this tyrant, was just a guy at the Postnatal realm. One sword strike was enough to kill him!

In the Han Dynasty's letter of credence that Jing Ke had presented.

It was hidden.

A sharp dagger!

It emitted a dazzling silver light, and its material was comparable to a famous sword!

Dragon Killing Dagger!

This was the treasure vault that Yan Crown Prince Dan had passed down from generation to generation in Yan Country.

The reason why he had taken out all these divine weapons was to make Jing Ke's assassination more successful at this moment, so that he could successfully kill Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng!

"You dare!"

Baiqi's expression changed.

He truly did not expect that the Great Han Empire's envoy would suddenly assassinate His Majesty.

Could it be…

Wasn't he afraid of a war between the two countries?

At that time, the Great Han Empire, which was currently in turmoil, would definitely suffer a heavy blow. Then, it would be invaded by other empires, and the only path left would be to be divided up!

Just as Baiqi was about to step forward to save the Emperor, Qin Wuyang, who had been on tenterhooks, suddenly made his move.

Although he was only at the peak of the Connate Realm.

However, in the army, he was still a general-level existence.

Challenging Bai Qi was suicide, and he wouldn't even be able to last a single round.

In that case, the best method was to kill those who were weak, such as Great Qin's Right Prime Minister Shang Yang!

Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng.

Right Prime Minister Shang Yang.

Once these two people died, the Great Qin Empire would definitely be in turmoil!

"Die!"

Qin Wuyang shouted.

His shirt instantly exploded, revealing his muscular body. Blood surged from his body as he pounced towards Shang Yang.

He could not beat Baiqi.

Could it be that he couldn't deal with a civil servant?

"Amitabha. Patron, please stop here.”

The nameless old monk quietly appeared between Qin Wuyang and Shang Yang.

In fact, many people didn't even realize when he suddenly ran from the middle of the civil and military officials to the front. His movements were erratic and unpredictable.

However…

The current situation.

Qin Wuyang naturally wouldn't stop there.

He was just an old monk in his eighties. He did not believe that everyone was like Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter. How could someone in his eighties still be so fierce?

Originally, he only wanted to kill Shang Yang alone. Since this old monk wanted to interfere, then he would kill them all!

"Amitabha."

The nameless old monk put his hands together and said softly.

A Buddhist light suddenly appeared on his body, and a swastika appeared.

Soon after.

He raised a palm.

With a gentle push, it carried an unstoppable momentum and pressed directly on Qin Wuyang's body. The terrifying pressure instantly pressed him to the ground. Even if Qin Wuyang tried to control the Internal Qi in his body, it was useless.

A mere peak Connate existence.

He also wanted to cross the realm of grandmaster and great grandmaster and directly challenge the nameless old monk of the Celestial Realm. That could only be said to be courting death!

Unless…

Only by borrowing the baleful aura of the army could they allow other experts of this level to fight.

Otherwise, a one-on-one fight would be no different from sending someone to their deaths.

"Boom!"

"Pfft-"

He was pressed to the ground by the golden palm.

Qin Wuyang spat out three liters of blood in an instant. His face was pale, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground. It was as if he could not withstand the terrifying power.

One had to know.

On the floor of the Qilin Hall.

However, they were all polished with high-quality stone materials, and their quality was first-class.

But now, it was under the pressure of the nameless old monk.

Cracks appeared.

This terrifying strength made Young Master Fu Su and Young Master Huhai, who were standing in the distance, dumbfounded. Young Master Huhai, who was mocking the old monk earlier, was even more dumbfounded now.

Who would have thought that a monk who looked extremely old could suppress a peak Xiantian warrior with just a raise of his hand!

She remembered that she had mocked him earlier.

Young Master Huhai instantly felt his face burning.

However…

He didn't feel that it was his fault at all.

His ninth brother, who was usually frivolous and idle, had actually secretly recruited such an expert as a hanger-on. What a good method!

Moreover, he had even asked his henchmen to deliberately hide their 'harmless', causing him to lose so much face.

If I don't avenge him, I'm not a son!

It was obvious that the narrow-minded Huhai blamed all the mistakes on Ying Che and planned to take revenge on him in the future. He was a vengeful person.

He had even killed all of Ying Zheng's sons, including the princess.

Kill them all.

From this, one could see how brutal his personality was.

"The wind is whistling, the water is cold!"

"Once a warrior leaves, he will never return!"

"Tyrant, today, I shall dye my sword with your blood! Die!"

“.........”

Jing Ke was determined to kill.

He pulled out his Dragon Killing Dagger and charged forward!

As an early-stage martial grandmaster hero, he was best at assassination. Killing within a hundred steps was his ultimate skill.

Not to mention.

Now, they were only twenty steps away.

Even if the Killing God Baiqi was a powerful warrior in the Celestial Realm, it would be too late for him to come to the rescue at this moment. Ying Zheng, this tyrant, would definitely die today!

"You're courting death!"

Bai Qi was instantly enraged, and the blood-red inner Qi on his body burst out.

At the same time, the officials in the Qilin Palace glared at him.

Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Meng Ao, Meng Wu, Meng Tian, and the other famous generals rushed forward, as if they wanted to stop Jing Ke from assassinating them.

However…

The distance was too far!

At this distance, it was simply unrealistic to intercept Jing Ke, who was ready to attack.

With the intention to kill, Jing Ke aimed at the heart of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng and stabbed it out.

In the next second.

Time and space seemed to have frozen.

The entire world turned gray.

In this world, the only person who could still maintain a normal mind was Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng. The Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, who was holding the Divine Xuanyuan Sword and wearing a golden dragon robe, appeared quietly.

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