The yellow sand coffin stood in Zhangtai Palace.
The coffin was thick and solid, exuding a majestic aura.
With just a glance, it seemed as if there were endless mysteries circulating within it, and it was mysterious and soul-snatching.
Inside the yellow sand coffin, Jing Ke had already realized that he was being suppressed.
The sword in his hand shook, and it actually shook out a great grandmaster sword intent.
Like a blooming epiphyllum, boundless sword intent filled the coffin!
However, no matter how Jing Ke flipped the sword in his hand, it was trapped in the yellow sand coffin and could not leak out at all.
It was as if at this moment, he had become an incomparably weak ant that was resisting the supreme heavens!
"I don't believe it!"
Jing Ke did not believe it and continued to attack. As the sharp sword intent slashed out, it was bounced away by the coffin.
At this moment, Jing Ke's qi and blood were already declining, but his sword will was even more fierce.
He had even touched the threshold of the legendary Celestial Realm at this moment!
However, even with the endless power, it was difficult to break through this yellow sand coffin…
Jing Ke's sword will surrounded his body. He suddenly realized that the coffin was shrinking.
Just now, he could still swing the sword in his hand, but now, the sword in his hand was no longer agile.
Jing Ke's gaze darkened. An indescribable artistic conception rose from his body and pervaded the sword.
As the intent domain attached itself to the sword edge, Jing Ke's already skeletal body became even more shriveled.
He was already skin and bones, but his deep eye sockets were emitting endless brilliance.
"Clang!"
After a sword hum, Jing Ke thrust out his sword.
This was Jing Ke's last sword. No matter what the result was, he was destined to die after this sword.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the sword ray in Jing Ke's hand broke.
The peerless sword that Crown Prince Dan had personally given him was actually broken in this yellow sand coffin!
As the sword in Jing Ke's hand shattered, his last trace of hope also shattered!
The yellow sand coffin shrank even faster. Finally, Jing Ke's deep eyes reflected the yellow sand in front of him…
Billions of countries were reflected in the yellow sand.
Every grain of yellow sand was a country!
In the kingdom, countless living beings were kowtowing to a golden figure that shone like the sun!
Shine for all eternity!
That figure looked at him. It was…
Gongzi Heng!
" Crown Prince, I failed…"
Jing Ke smiled bitterly. The endless yellow sand turned into the death god's judgment and fell completely!
Bang!
A muffled voice resounded through Zhangtai Palace.
The yellow sand coffin had already turned into yellow sand again, and the puddles of yellow sand were filled with blood!
The Great Grandmaster Jing Ke had fallen!
Ying Ziheng casually waved his hand, and the blood-stained yellow sand disappeared with the wind.
At this moment, Zhangtai Palace no longer had the smell of blood.
It was as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.
Instant kill!
Even Ying Zheng found it hard to calm down.
A great grandmaster had actually been killed by Ying Ziheng in an instant, leaving no trace behind!
With such terrifying strength, even a Celestial Being powerhouse was probably only so-so.
Then what was Ying Ziheng's strength…
Peak Deva Realm?
Or was he a legendary land god?
Ying Zheng was overjoyed. When Ying Ziheng was born, he had seen many strange phenomena, which made him love this qilin son even more.
Later on, his heart ached because of his mediocrity, but today, he actually shocked the world with a single feat.
Ying Zheng did not hide his joy at all, and even a smile appeared on his dignified face.
Gulp...
In the silence of Zhangtai Palace, someone gulped.
Many gazes turned over. It was a young civil official.
Feeling the many oppressive gazes, the young civil official was even more shocked.
The terrifying scene of the Third Young Master controlling the endless yellow sand and destroying a grandmaster in an instant had already shocked him.
At this moment, under the gazes of many people, he almost knelt down.
"Third Young Master, you actually know how to control the yellow sand!”
The trembling young civil official muttered, his face filled with fear.
When the civil officials at the side heard the voice, they hurriedly distanced themselves from this person, afraid that they would be implicated!
No matter what kind of ability Ying Ziheng had,
After all, he was the Third Young Master of Great Qin!
Not to mention controlling the yellow sand, even if it was a matter of ghosts and gods, it was not something that others could ignore.
The young civil official reacted. His face was pale, and his body could not help but tremble. He swallowed the second half of his sentence.
He lowered his gaze and did not dare to look at Ying Ziheng again, afraid that he would attract a fatal disaster!
A great grandmaster was killed in an instant!
At this moment, Meng Tian's heart was also in turmoil.
Ying Ziheng's unpredictable sand manipulation technique was already hard for him to understand.
The might of the yellow sand was even more terrifying. A great grandmaster was actually annihilated by it.
Meng Tian's eyes revealed a hint of admiration. It seemed that the Third Young Master whom she had once taught had been hiding his strength since he was young.
Behind Meng Tian, among the many generals, one of the new generals had a burning gaze.
With a fanatical look in his eyes, Ying Ziheng could destroy a great grandmaster with just a raise of his hand.
In his eyes, even a land god was nothing compared to this kind of divine might.
In a trance, he seemed to see a supreme throne made of yellow sand floating up, holding Ying Ziheng high in the sky.
He was like a god!
" If Third Young Master inherits the throne…"
Subconsciously, a treasonous thought popped up in the mind of the new general, but it was like a maggot attached to his bones.
When this thought arose, the new general seemed to see another scene.
It was the Third Young Master, dressed in a golden silk robe, standing above tens of thousands of people.
"Today, our Great Qin is unified. Under the sun is Qin soil, and above Qin soil are Qin citizens!”
"Great King."
When everything was settled, Li Si stepped out.
"Your Majesty, this assassination was dangerous and humiliated the might of Great Qin.
Fortunately, the king is protected by heaven and is safe and sound.
In my opinion, this is also an opportunity!”
At this moment, Ying Zheng was standing in the high hall of the Zhangtai Palace. Hearing Li Si's words, he promised,"
"Continue."
Li Si nodded slightly and continued,"
"Jing Ke's assassination was done in the name of the envoy of the Yan Country.
How could the envoy of Yan Country condone such a monstrous matter?”
Naturally, Ying Zheng was not an ordinary person. Hearing Li Si's words, he immediately reacted.
Jing Ke assassinated Qin because he used the reason that Yan Country's envoy had bowed to Qin.
In name, it is to worship Qin, but in fact, it is to assassinate the king!
Who could bear the crime of assassinating the king?
As such, Great Qin would have a reason to trample on Yan City!
After figuring out the reason, Ying Zheng's expression turned solemn as he said in a deep voice,"
"The envoy of the Yan Country has offended his superiors. His crime cannot be punished!”
As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, one of the generals stepped out.
"I, Li Zheng, am willing to lead the army and trample over Yan City!”
Before he finished speaking, another new general said,
"I, Han Dang, am willing to step into the capital of Yan and capture and kill the King of Yan for Your Majesty!”
"I…"
"I…"
At this moment, there were already waves of voices among the generals, constantly asking for orders to go out.
Great Qin's military merit system was the foundation, and as long as one had military merit, they could be conferred a title.
Now that there was a chance to destroy Yan, they naturally fought to be the first.
Ying Zheng swept his gaze across the many generals who were in high spirits and had yet to speak.
At this moment, other than the feeling of being in danger, he also felt a surging hatred for the Yan Country.
Life and death was a terrifying thing. Now that he could trample over Yan City, how could he let go of such an opportunity?
A resolute look appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he was about to say,
Ying Ziheng's cold voice rang out,"
"I'm willing to leave Xianyang and destroy Yan City!”
"Within five days, you can retrieve the heads of the King of Yan and Crown Prince Dan!”
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