The Great Qin Empire: Combining the Tsar Model to Build the Sun Dynasty
22 One person destroying a country? Is Gongzi Heng a god on land?

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The fierce wind howled in the sky, and the world shook.

He didn't have time to wait for Crown Prince Dan to think.

The terrifying sandstorm descended upon the 200,000-strong army behind him.

The terrifying sandstorm was like a tsunami caused by the yellow sand. Wave after wave of sandstorms slammed towards the Yan Country's army.

Wherever the terrifying yellow sand went, not a single blade of grass grew, and everything withered.

Even the smaller hills were immediately eroded by the yellow sand and became part of the sandstorm.

Prince Dan looked at the sandstorm behind him in despair. The warhorse under him had already knelt on the ground. No matter how he waved the reins, it wouldn't move.

This was the wrath of the gods, and all things could only kneel and submit.

The terrifying yellow sand was like a violent god at this moment. Everything it looked at turned into sand.

No one could escape from this terrifying sandstorm. The only thing they could do was kneel on the ground.

Pray for God's forgiveness.

Prince Dan looked at the terrifying sandstorm that was devouring his army in despair.

The terrifying godly spirit was like the Demon Master of Annihilation who had just woken up.

This god seemed to have stood here for countless eras.

He had witnessed the destruction of countless civilizations and the rise of countless civilizations.

Until the god fell asleep. Now that he had awakened from the river of time, he devoured everything without restraint.

Whether it was a living creature or a rock, it was the same in front of the sandstorm.

Countless soldiers and warhorses were swallowed by the sandstorm, and towering trees were uprooted by the sandstorm.

The house was a piece of rock that had been swallowed by the sandstorm and turned into a member of it.

The originally soft gravel had a terrifying destructive power under the blessing of the divine power.

The soldiers and warhorses that were swept up into the sky by the sandstorm were filled with fear.

They had been charging towards Great Qin's army.

Now, in the blink of an eye, it was brought up to nearly a hundred meters in the air by the sandstorm.

If he fell, even an ordinary Grandmaster Realm expert would either die or be injured.

And the armor that Crown Prince Dan had carefully prepared for these two hundred thousand cavalry was a cold-iron armor that even a first-rate expert would not be able to penetrate in one shot.

But now, it was corroded and penetrated by the sand.

The thick armor was as pale as paper in front of the sand, and the tiny sand was like the sharpest weapon in the world.

It easily penetrated their armor.

The gravel pierced through their bodies, and countless tiny wounds spurted out beautiful blood.

Specks of blood bloomed in the air, decorating the monotonous golden color of the sandstorm.

Before the blood could solidify, the scarlet blood was swallowed by the yellow sand, dyeing it red.

The originally golden gravel had turned into a faint dark red color.

It was as intoxicating as the afterglow of the setting sun in the end of the world.

The shadow of a god faintly appeared in the sandstorm, standing in the blood-red yellow sand.

The shadow of an ancient golden armor appeared. It was blurry, but it contained a terrifying pressure that had passed through time. It stood on the blood-red desert.

He looked down on everything indifferently, bestowing death upon all who resisted! They knew where these bones came from. They were the bones of their companions who had been blown away by the yellow sand.

Even though it was noon and the weather was hot.

However, everyone could only feel a bone-chilling chill engulfing their bodies.

It was as if what was floating in the sky at this moment was not yellow sand, but goose feather-like snow.

Taizi Dan also saw the eerie white bones falling down. He shouted at Gongzi Jia,"

"Hurry up and lie down. Don't get swept away by the sandstorm!”

Crown Prince Dan was extremely terrified. The 200,000 soldiers he had brought with him had been scared out of their wits by this disaster.

The formation began to fall into chaos. They trampled on each other in an attempt to escape from this place. Some even did not hesitate to fight with their companions.

In front of natural disasters, mortals always seemed incomparably small.

When Gong Zijia heard Crown Prince Dan's words, he realized that his body was no longer under his control.

He was already floating in the air, being swept up by the gravel.

The coarse sand continued to polish his skin, and there were already a few bloody marks on his originally fair skin.

Gong Zijia's face was filled with fear. The small wounds that had originally healed were torn apart by the gravel again. He kept wailing in pain.

He looked at the Crown Prince Pill on the ground and said with a sobbing tone,"

"What, what's going on?

Let me down!"

Crown Prince Dan naturally heard his words and shook his head helplessly.

At this height, even if Crown Prince Dan, who was at the peak of the martial grandmaster realm, went to save him, he might not be able to return.

Prince Dan looked down at Ying Ziheng. As a peak-stage martial grandmaster, he could only vaguely see Ying Ziheng through the sandstorm.

At this moment, Ying Ziheng was sitting in a pile of dead leaves, holding a bronze wine goblet in his hand, slowly tasting the wine.

His pitch-black eyes, which were as bright as the stars, were filled with coldness, as cold as the silent winter moon when there was no wind.

Prince Dan suddenly felt that he had seen Ying Ziheng like this before.

His heart was filled with disbelief as he slowly turned his head.

At the center of the sandstorm, the god-like Sandstorm Emperor was also looking down at him.

His expression was disdainful and aloof.

Dazzling sunlight penetrated the blood-red gravel and shone on the Crown Prince's face. Crown Prince Dan could only feel a bone-chilling chill.

The expression that the god had when looking at him was exactly the same as how Ying Ziheng was looking at him now.

Ants!

No matter how stupid Yan Dan was, he reacted instantly.

This terrifying natural disaster was caused by Ying Ziheng.

He was just an ant in the eyes of the other party. The tactics he was proud of, the realm he was proud of, the peak grandmaster realm.

In the eyes of the gods, this army of 200,000 was nothing more than a group of ants that could be trampled to death.

"I don't believe it!"

Crown Prince Dan was terrified, even though the truth was right in front of him.

Even if he didn't want to believe it, it was useless.

"This is impossible!

How could a mortal master the power of a god?”

Crown Prince Dan was on the verge of going insane. He stared at Ying Ziheng, who was calmly drinking beside Yi River, and his shrill and desperate voice rang out from the depths of hell.

"What realm are you at exactly?

Devas?"

Ying Ziheng only calmly looked at Crown Prince Dan and didn't answer.

Or rather…

Disdain!

Just like how humans would not explain to ants.

Crown Prince Dan hugged his head, his head hurting. He asked himself almost crazily,"

"No, that's impossible. Devas definitely can't reach this level of power!

"Land Deity?"

Only a land immortal who could destroy a country alone could have such great power?

But why?

Why would this legendary land god appear in the tyrannical Great Qin?

Moreover, it was Ying Ziheng who had reached this realm!

He was only in his teens!

How did he do it?

Could it really be as the rumors said, that Ying Ziheng was a god who had descended into the mortal world?

In that case, the unification of Great Qin was the will of the heavens!

Thinking of this, Crown Prince Dan hugged his head and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly,"

"The heavens are unfair. Why would such a terrifying existence appear in the Violent Qin?”

In his opinion, his plan was foolproof. First, he issued a bounty on Ying Ziheng's head. If he won, he could kill Ying Ziheng, a big problem. If he failed, a large number of heroes would die, and he could also trigger the hatred of the martial artists towards the violent Qin.

Afterwards, they took a large amount of time to scout out Great Qin's military strength, and in the end, they joined forces with the Dai Nation army to ambush Great Qin.

As long as they destroyed the Qin army, they could use this as a condition for negotiations. They could ally with the Qi, Chu, and Wei Kingdoms and let everyone know that Great Qin was just a paper tiger!

Once again, they would mobilize the alliance army to break the bones of the Qin country and force them back to Hangu Pass!

Everything was calculated perfectly!

However, Yan Dan had never expected that Ying Ziheng alone would cause his two-hundred-thousand strong army to fall into chaos!

They hadn't even seen Ying Ziheng make a move, and their army had already been utterly defeated.

The Yan Country's army was filled with panic, chaos, and death!

When the generals saw Crown Prince Dan's crazed appearance, they knew that this battle could not continue.

After all, the commander had gone crazy. What was the point of fighting!

Therefore, he quickly gave the order to retreat to his troops.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

However, it was too late. Before they could shout, they were swallowed up by the whistling of the sandstorm. A small-scale order could not stop the spread of panic.

A large number of Yan Country's soldiers were swallowed by the yellow sand. They were trampled, injured, and killed in the chaos!

At this moment, humans seemed extremely small.

……………………

"What exactly happened?”

On the other hand, Wang Li and Wang Ben looked at the Yan Kingdom's army that was being devoured by the sandstorm in shock!

The Qin army, who had been prepared to fight to the death, widened their eyes in shock at the sudden sandstorm. They were speechless for a long time and were stunned on the spot.

Wasn't this too strange?

The Yan Country's army was about to start a war with them when a sandstorm came.

One had to know that this was Yi River, not the desert outside Hangu Pass.

Everyone turned to look at Ying Ziheng, who was drinking wine, in awe.

In that case, the only one who could do such a thing was His Highness!

No wonder Third Young Master was so calm.

As a mortal,

Controlling the power of the gods!

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