At the beginning, I gave the future empress her death. I became stronger because I was stupid.

When the old man stood in front of the ministers, everyone couldn't help holding their breath, their faces full of horror.

It was too terrible.

Although they were a hundred meters apart, they still felt like they were going against the sky and couldn't bear it.

Is this a cultivator in the Saint Realm?

"Plop--"

"Plop--"

All the ministers present had their knees softened and knelt down on the ground.

Under such pressure, no one could think of resisting, even Hong Luan knelt on the ground obediently, unable to make any other movements.

Only Qin Mu still sat on the dragon throne, without showing any strangeness on his face.

"See the emperor."

All the ministers fell to the ground respectfully.

This old man was the ancestor of the Qin royal family, the emperor of the Qin royal family-Qin Tian.

In the Qin Dynasty, Qin Tian was a god-like existence.

According to rumors, he was once a direct disciple of a certain emperor in ancient times, and later followed the emperor to fight for the world, and laid a foundation for the eternal peace of the human race, and his reputation was great.

If not for this, the Great Qin would not have the prestige and status it has today.

But later, this emperor could not resist the passage of time, and his talent was limited. After achieving the position of the Sage King, he could no longer make any progress.

He could only live in the ancestral mausoleum and try to reduce the consumption of his life in order to make a breakthrough in the future.

Qin Wuji saw Qin Tian finally come out, and a hint of pride appeared in the depths of his eyes.

This is his last trump card, and also his biggest trump card!

Qin Mu, the ancestors have come out, let's see what you can use to fight me!

Qin Tian didn't even look at everyone, but just glanced around indifferently, and finally fixed his eyes on Qin Mu.

"Qin Mu, although I have been in seclusion for these years, I have heard about what you have done. You are indeed absurd and incompetent, and you are not suitable to continue to sit in this position."

"But after all, your surname is Qin, and you are a descendant of the Qin royal family. You are also my direct bloodline. No matter what, I should spare your life."

"If you can repent, consciously give up the throne, and never touch power again, I can also let you go."

Qin Tian spoke in a calm tone.

In just a few words, Qin Mu's fate has been decided.

This made the faces of the civil and military officials present change slightly, but they did not dare to speak, and could only lower their heads, looking extremely respectful.

Qin Mu, Qin Mu, let's see how arrogant you are! Qin Wuji was ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to sigh and said respectfully:

"The ancestor is so perceptive, it is really an honor for my Great Qin!"

Qin Wuji knew that Qin Mu had a woman in white who was suspected to be a saint, but he was not afraid.

His ancestor is a saint king.

As long as the ancestor speaks up to depose Qin Mu, what does it matter if Qin Mu has many trump cards?

Isn't it just obedient to surrender and give up the throne?

The general trend is irresistible, no one can save him!

Qin Mu smiled, his eyes were indifferent, he didn't speak, and never stood up.

He just looked at Qin Tian with a calm look, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

This scene made Qin Tian raise his eyebrows, and anger flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that even though he had come forward, the other party still looked like he didn't care and sat on Mount Tai.

This simply didn't take him, the ancestor, seriously!

To be honest, he didn't want to intervene in the affairs of these juniors.

But Qin Wuji was the junior he valued most, and he was also the most talented, and he was very likely to inherit his mantle.

Moreover, Qin Wuji was very filial, and often found some magical objects that could prolong his life to contribute to him.

Although it was not much better, it was still a filial piety.

Qin Tian was very satisfied with Qin Wuji and believed that he could lead the Qin Dynasty back to glory.

In comparison, Qin Mu was an unfilial son. He was also incompetent and unjust. He not only executed ministers at will, but also forcibly seized other people's wives and concubines, which was simply undermining the majesty of the Qin Dynasty.

It would be better for such a foolish king to abdicate early, so as not to completely bury the last bit of the Qin Dynasty.

"Qin Mu, I know you are angry, but you are really not suitable to sit in this position."

"If you are willing to give up the throne and retire now, then you can still maintain the treatment of a prince, and I will give you enough compensation."

"Otherwise..."

Qin Tian's voice gradually became colder.

Boom!

As his words fell, the whole hall shook violently, and Qin Tian's body suddenly emitted a dazzling light, like a god.

This vast and majestic breath swept in all directions, as if to suppress the heavens!

In an instant, the air in the entire hall froze, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe, and cast pitying eyes at Qin Mu.

His Majesty is probably really going to be finished this time!

Not only the group of civil and military officials, but even Qin Wuji also showed a smug look at this time, and shouted:

"Qin Mu, the ancestor has spoken. If you abdicate the throne, the ancestor may spare your life!"

"Do you want to disobey the ancestor's order?"

Qin Tian stood with his hands behind his back, looking down, staring at Qin Mu with indifferent eyes, waiting for Qin Mu's answer.

At this moment, everyone was waiting.

Waiting for the decision of the first tyrant in the history of the Qin Dynasty.

At this moment,

a loud shout suddenly came from outside the hall.

"The national teacher is coming to the court!"

The next moment, the national teacher Du Yulin was seen carrying a coffin and slowly walked into the hall.

However, as soon as he walked into the hall, his steps suddenly stagnated, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

What is going on?

Qin Tian was exhausted and didn't dare to use more strength, so he controlled his momentum very well. The pressure was only spread in the hall, and not a single bit leaked out.

So the national teacher Du Yulin was outside and didn't feel the abnormal situation in the hall.

So he was a little confused at this time.

He originally planned to carry the coffin to the court today, persuade His Majesty with his life, and find a way out for Daqin.

Who knew that he had just walked into the hall and heard a roar from the hall, followed by a terrifying breath sweeping all around.

This breath was so strong that even he had the illusion of being shrouded by death.

This made him stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked in his heart. What's going on?

Is someone trying to rebel?

Thinking of this, Du Yulin was startled and hurriedly stepped forward.

However, after just a glance, Du Yulin's footsteps stopped instantly.

"The... The... The Emperor?"

He can be said to be very familiar with this old man at the moment.

Because when he was assisting the Qin Dynasty in his early years, he often saw this legendary figure of the Qin Dynasty.

"Is it Xiao Du?"

Qin Tian glanced at the coffin behind Du Yulin, and a trace of emotion flashed across his indifferent face, and his tone was quite emotional: "My descendants are not good enough, you have worked hard all these years..."

Du Yulin's eyes were immediately filled with tears, and he knelt down hurriedly: "The emperor is too kind, this is all the work of an old minister, how can it be said to be hard! If the Qin Dynasty did not have you, it would not be as glorious as it is today. You are the patron saint of our Qin Dynasty!"

Qin Tian sighed secretly: "I am old, and the Qin Dynasty will still need you to protect it in the future."

Du Yulin's heart was even more sad, and two lines of hot tears rolled down.

The ministers saw this scene and were also quite emotional.

What a good picture of the monarch and his ministers getting along.

However, at this moment, an inappropriate voice destroyed this warm atmosphere.