Datang Ssangyong starts to gain armed domineering color

In the state of Qin, the prestige of Yingzheng, who unified the six kingdoms at this time, was supreme, and no one could compare with him except Emperor Wu, who was revered as a god-man.

Among countless people worshiping, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng walked up to the award platform first, followed by all the civil and military officials below.

The rewarding platform is as high as 99 meters, with a total of [-] steps, which means [-] supreme, but when reaching the [-]th step, many civil and military officials stopped.

Because they are not qualified to go further.

When they reached the [-]th step, Prime Minister Changping Jun, General Wang Jian and others also stopped and stood on both sides, watching Ying Zheng's figure go up.

At this time, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn. It seemed that Yingzheng was not walking the steps slowly, but was measuring the land of Qin, and an invisible and dignified atmosphere permeated the world.

Just when Ying Zheng stepped on the 98th step, the figure suddenly stopped, turned and looked down, with a faint smile on his majestic face.

At the gate of the city in the distance, a team of flying black dragon flags drove out slowly, and countless people on both sides suddenly started making noises.

"It's His Majesty Emperor Wu."

"I knew that His Majesty Emperor Wudi would not be absent today."

"Finally I can see His Majesty Emperor Wu."

Compared with Yingzheng, who patrols the city from time to time, Emperor Wu has lived in seclusion since he married the concubine. For more than a year, almost no one has seen him, making him appear more mysterious and majestic.

As for this Martial God of the Great Qin Empire, no one dared to underestimate his achievements.

If he hadn't deterred the major forces in the rivers and lakes, even descended on the Chu Kingdom in the early stage, coercing the Chu Kingdom with the power of one person, there would definitely be changes in Qin's destruction of Korea.

Not to mention that the queen (Qian Dehao) showed his ambition to sweep the world, and even the destruction of Wei and Zhao was not affected.

So when that team went under the awarding stage, the upper part was full of civil and military officials, and the eyes of countless people on the left and right fell on the dragon climber.

As the old servant on the frame opened the curtains, everyone took a breath, looking at the figure slowly coming out, they couldn't help feeling in a daze.

It seems that what they see is not a human being, but a perfect god.

The same black imperial robe, wearing a black gold imperial crown, tall and tall, waist-length black hair is neatly pulled behind his back at this time, automatically without wind, exuding invisible coercion.

And under the slightly swaying crown beads is a flawless face like a crown jade, with three-dimensional features and clear water chestnuts, like a perfect sculpture.

Between his eyebrows, there was a faint black sword-shaped imprint, adding a bit of coercion.

Under the sword eyebrows, a pair of half-closed and half-open pitch-black eyes are as deep as abysses, and a divine light flashes from time to time, exuding an astonishing aura, like gods and demons.

It is better to say that he is a human being than a god who came to the world, coercive, holy, and perfect.

PS: The first update, there is another chapter.

Chapter 201

On the rewarding steps, the civil and military officials first came to their senses, because they were under the steps, so they bent down and said respectfully: "See His Majesty Emperor Wu."

Then came the imperial guards, excitedly shouting: "See His Majesty Emperor Wu."

The surrounding people also reacted, all of them looked frenzied and excited, and quickly knelt down: "Greetings to His Majesty Emperor Wu."

Chen Chuan looked around, nodded slightly, and his faint voice resounded throughout the world: "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

On the high platform, Ying Zheng looked at the following scene, with the same smile on his face, and no grudges in his broad heart, because he knew very well that Chen Chuan was not interested in these things at all.

He even had a faint feeling that his third brother was about to leave.

As for where to go and what to do after leaving, he knows.

Chen Chuan took a step forward and appeared directly on the [-]th step, and then stepped down a hundred steps under the amazed eyes of countless people, and came to Ying Zheng in the blink of an eye.

As for the imperial concubine Dongjun Feiyan, Lingji, and Honglian, they have their own places to go.

Looking in front of him, who was as young as two years ago, and the age seemed to have left no trace on him, Ying Zheng smiled and laughed heartily.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Brother Wang, you are here, let's go, let us share this world."

Ying Zheng, who was talking and laughing, took Chen Chuan's arm and boarded the award platform together.

Looking at the two figures on the awards platform who were also wearing imperial robes and crowns, the banners of the [-] troops who had been waiting below were unfurled, raised their weapons, and shouted.

"Long live His Majesty the First Emperor! Long live! Long live!"

"Long live His Majesty Emperor Wu! Long live! Long live!"

The 10,000 murderous army shouted, the momentum was not comparable to that of [-]+ ordinary people watching, and suddenly a heroic and majestic momentum rose to the sky.

Infected by the atmosphere, countless people also shouted wildly.

In fact, Qin Chao didn't have the title Long Live yet, but after Chen Chuan said it in a casual chat, Ying Zheng took it down and felt that the title fit him well.

Then it became like this, every time you go to the court to meet everyone, you need to shout long live.

Unlike when Chen Chuan established the Shen Dynasty, Ying Zheng, who prefers to enjoy the glory of great achievements, first boosted morale, and then gave a speech, which lasted for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, at the position of [-] steps below, the old man who had been waiting for a long time opened the bamboo slips in his hand and began to sing about the various measures to benefit the people since Yingzheng took office.

After reading it, it was followed by the regrettable achievement of sweeping the six countries and bringing the world into one. Ying Zheng listened to all kinds of rhetoric calmly, but he was intoxicated and happy in his heart.

Feeling the joy and complacency coming from Ying Zheng, Chen Chuan, who was standing with his hands behind his back, couldn't help shaking his head in his heart.

In his body, Chi You, who was rarely released today, said with disdain: "This scene is so excited, it's useless."

"I think back when my uncle led one hundred thousand demon soldiers on an expedition to a big world, the aura emitted by the hundred thousand demon soldiers covered the sky and the sun, and with the hundreds of thousands of servants they carried, that scene was called grand."

In its tone, there was undisguised pride and arrogance, and Chen Chuan was noncommittal about it.

According to what he said in the chat with Chi You some time ago, in that kind of expedition to a foreign world, although the masters of the fourth-order world are just soldiers, they are not going to be cannon fodder.

Each of these Tier [-] or Tier [-] demon soldiers opened up a small world, filled with at least a million to as many as tens of millions of cannon fodder.

Some of these units are insect soldiers, and some are countless synthetic monsters. Their strength varies from one level to two levels. They win by numbers. Every time the gate of the world opens, these cannon fodder will rush over first.

Think about it, hundreds of millions of cannon fodder equivalent to innate and master level poured out, that kind of scene is simply indescribable.

And in order to prevent these cannon fodder soldiers from being wiped out by the strong opponents picking up the sun, the moon and the stars, when they arrive, the top powerhouses in the Nine Nether Desolation Realm will lock the opponent first.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, the experience of attacking the world is very proficient.

While Chen Chuan and Chi You were chatting casually, the award ceremony came to the end, and Ying Zheng stepped forward, stretching his arms as if embracing the world, and said loudly.

"From today onwards, there will no longer be six kingdoms in the world, only our Great Qin Dynasty standing in the sky and the earth, and it will last forever."

As Yingzheng shouted out the Great Qin Dynasty, Chen Chuan and Yingzheng, who had practiced the movement part of the Immortal Jue, suddenly felt that the sky was changing and luck was surging.

At the same time, there are white luck flying in all directions, it is the remaining luck of the six countries that were wiped out, gathering more and more widely, tumbling and boiling.

It's just that, unlike the Great Xia, which unified the whole of Asia and was so thick that it almost covered hundreds of miles around Chang'an, the Great Qin's fortune rolling in the sky at this time only covered Xianyang.

Moreover, only the middle part of these lucks is golden, and most of the periphery is white.

Looking up at the sky, Ying Zheng had a solemn expression on his face.

Because in his perception, although the luck in the sky is strong, it is a bit weak, as if the foundation is not stable, and it is impossible to give birth to a ray of purple luck that symbolizes the gods.

Of course, he didn't know that he was short of a real dragon to suppress (suppress) luck.

The Shen Dynasty is different from the ordinary fortune dynasty. It is a special fortune dynasty that can proclaim itself a god. If there is no suppression (suppression) of purple luck, the emperor who pretends to be a god dynasty will be backlashed by luck.

However, Chen Chuan had expected this for a long time, so he took a step forward when Ying Zheng looked solemn, and said calmly: "At present, Qin State does not even rule one-fifth of Asia, so it is definitely not enough luck to gather vitality."

"But brother Wang, don't worry, I have expected this situation."

Immediately, Yingzheng felt relieved: "What can I do, Brother Wang?"

Looking up at the sky, the corners of Chen Chuan's mouth rose slightly, revealing an indescribable arrogance of Ling Tian: "Of course, the suppression (suppression) is carried by a stronger destiny."

As he spoke, the tip of Chen Chuan's right index finger turned into a dragon finger, and his extremely sharp nails slashed across the palm of his left hand.

Immediately, amidst the hissing sound of the steel knife slicing through iron and iron, a wound several centimeters long appeared in Chen Chuan's terrifyingly dense palm, and the flesh and blood on both sides showed a golden red luster.

It's more like a superalloy than flesh and blood.

And before the blood flows out, the wound will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at this moment, a terrifying force of will emerged to prevent the wound from healing, and then forced out a drop of golden-red blood from the palm.

call!

When this drop of blood appeared, a thick and astonishing breath of blood filled the air, and Ying Zheng beside him felt bursts of hot energy coming towards him.

It's like it's not a drop of blood, but a vat of hot magma.

With such an astonishing aura, even Ying Zheng couldn't help taking a breath, and said in surprise: "Just a drop of blood is so amazing, brother Wang, how terrifying is your strength?"

Chen Chuan smiled at this, but did not answer. His left hand, whose wound had healed, waved upwards, and the drop of blood screamed piercingly, like a sharp arrow shooting into the sky.

Bang!

At an altitude of [-] meters, the drop of blood that contained terrifying power suddenly exploded, and endless energy and blood diffused, turning into a cloud of blood mist covering a radius of more than ten meters.

This is Chen Chuan's terrible physique at this time, a drop of blood is like the concentration of blood from dozens of elephants.

In an instant, the sky was full of light, and the golden and white luck appeared in the eyes of countless people, and it spun wildly around the blood mist.

As the golden luck continued to blend in, the blood mist gradually changed and rose, and a golden-red dragon shadow that seemed virtual and real slowly condensed and became more and more perfect.

The majestic and ferocious dragon head, the 30-meter long dragon body, the thick and powerful four claws, the elegant dragon hair and the majestic purple dragon eyes.

With such a miraculous scene, the mouths of the 10 people below who were watching opened their mouths wide open, and their faces were invariably shocked, and some wondered if they were dreaming.

Roar!

I saw above the sky, the golden-red dragon uttered a thick and majestic dragon cry, and its seemingly virtual body suddenly moved, tumbling in the golden-white cloud sea.

And with the formation of the dragon of luck, the shaky luck of the Daqin Shenchao was completely stabilized. As the emperor of the empire, Ying Zheng's aura skyrocketed under the reversal of luck.

boom!

The wind howled, surrounded by vigor, and Ying Zheng's aura, which was comparable to the early stage of the heaven realm, soared crazily, breaking through the middle stage in the blink of an eye, and reaching the peak in the late stage.

Immediately after a bang, he crossed the heavenly realm and reached a powerful realm that no one had reached in a thousand years, exuding an earth-shattering aura all over his body.

And Chen Chuan, who is also the emperor of the empire and is also equivalent to the incarnation of Great Qin Luck, has gained even more. He wears the robe of God without wind and automatically, with a faint light flowing.

It's just that, compared to Ying Zheng, who is practicing refining and refining luck, Chen Chuan didn't refine this luck, but sent his thoughts into an endless hell that merged with him, which was like another time and space.

boom!

In the endless hell filled with the aura of doomsday, with the billowing golden-purple luck falling from the sky, the sea of ​​blood roared instantly, and a terrifying figure slowly emerged.

After accumulating enough sources, Chen Chuan merged with Shura of Hell, the title of Final Judge, and became the Final Destroyer.

After fusing the titles, he will consume [-] energy points to fuse the characteristics of Demon King and Demon God Deterrence.

Then he merged the characteristics of the Desperate Demon King into the same fusion, and turned into a illusory real world of Infernal Hell, becoming the Lord of Infernal Hell similar to his soul clone.

But at this moment, as the god-soul avatar demon god devoured his luck, his aura began to skyrocket, gradually turning from illusion to reality.

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Chapter 202

One is the killing field that has absorbed the murderous resentment of tens of millions of people.

One is a doomsday domain formed by resentment, hatred, despair, and curses after the death of all the gods in the world.

After consuming [-] energy points and merging nearly a thousand law fragments, the Infernal Hell that was born was stronger than Chen Chuan imagined.

It directly evolved into a half-real, half-illusory, small world of hell with a length and width of thousands of miles, surrounded by endless abyss and void.

In this hell world, he is a god, controlling all laws and rules, killing everything with a single thought, his strength is comparable to the eighth level, and his magic power is overwhelming.

Immediately, the Infernal Hell surpassed the perfect body and immortal body in one fell swoop, becoming Chen Chuan's strongest power.

Just because it has evolved into a semi-real world and is an abyss hell on the dark side, Chen Chuan can't expand the domain as he likes in the past.

Because when the hell that is too powerful unfolds, it will emit strong spatial fluctuations, coupled with the abyss void that belongs to the deadly enemy, it will cause strong suppression in the world of the main material plane.

Otherwise, the Chen Chuan Hell would spread out and cover a thousand miles around, instantly killing all beings below the eighth level within the range.

Of course, although he can't do whatever he wants, it doesn't mean that the Infernal Hell has become weaker. For example, he can mobilize the power of the hell world to bless him, increase his strength, or display some hell's magical powers.