Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

Ying Jia left the dilapidated wooden house and walked towards her courtyard.

"Ying Jia, I advise you to stay here obediently." Suddenly, an eerie voice sounded from behind Ying Jia.

Ying Jia suddenly turned around, and saw two old men standing behind her.

These two people, wearing golden clothes, surrounded him in the center, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Two elders, what do you want to do?" Ying Jia frowned.

"Master, we follow His Majesty's order to arrest you and bring you to justice." One of the old men said indifferently.

"Catch me? Why do you want to catch me?" Ying Jia asked.

"You killed His Majesty's third and fourth princes, and now you have killed His Highness the Crown Prince, so you must die!" the old man said coldly.

Hearing this, Ying Jia couldn't help laughing angrily: "Haha...What a joke! Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and I'm just his son. How dare I do anything to him? I wouldn't even dare Moreover, the three children he died fell to the ground by himself and have nothing to do with me!"

"Hehe...young master, don't make excuses. Since His Majesty sent us here, he must have found the evidence." The old man sneered.

"Hmph, so what if I know? If I killed his child, who can do anything to me? Besides... don't I live well now?"

Ying Jia sneered, and then he looked at the other two elders and said with a sneer: "There are two other elders, you are His Majesty's confidantes, but now you want to betray His Majesty, I wonder how His Majesty will feel when he finds out?"

"Young Master, don't use this aggressive method. We are only acting according to His Majesty's will. If you are willing to cooperate, His Majesty may spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!" an old man said coldly.

"Haha... If you want to kill me, just do it!" Ying Jia said arrogantly.

When the two old men heard this, they were immediately angry.

"Okay, if that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

One of the old men waved his sleeve, and a majestic aura swept towards Ying Jia.

"Boom..."

That tyrannical spiritual power instantly defeated Ying Jia's formation around him, and pressed towards him.

"puff!"

Ying Jia was shocked by that force, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"You...you really dare to attack me?" Ying Jia gritted her teeth.

"We are ordered to carry out the mission, stop talking nonsense and go back with us!" One of the old men shouted coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

However, at this moment, Ying Jia suddenly looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.

"Okay! Since you are obsessed with obsession, then I will not be polite. Today I will let you see what it means to be a true cultivation genius!"

Before the words fell, Ying Jia's body surged with black spiritual power, and instantly transformed into a black giant beast, exuding a monstrous and fierce aura.

"Hiss! What's that?"

"How can it be so strong? This momentum, I'm afraid it is comparable to the gods?"

"This kid not only possesses heaven-defying aptitude, but more importantly, the aura in his body has reached the level of a god! This kid... who is it?"

"This kid is really powerful! He was able to cultivate to the God Realm, and his aura is probably comparable to the God King Realm!"

......

The group of elders exclaimed one after another, looking at Ying Jia with a trace of fear.

"kill!"

Ying Jia slammed it down with a palm, and the giant black beast opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the two elders.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, the two elders rushed to meet the enemy. At the same time, they used all their skills to bombard the black giant beast.

Under the attack of the two, the giant black beast became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Haha... Aren't you going to arrest me? Now, I'll let you see for yourself what my strength is!" Ying Jia said coldly, standing proudly in the air.

After the words fell, the old man who was the leader snorted coldly: "Even if you have the strength comparable to the god king? Today, you still can't escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a tactic with both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body exploded to the extreme, turning into a sharp long knife, and slashed towards Ying Jia.

Seeing this, Ying Jia didn't panic, turned her hands over, and a long sword was formed.

"Crush me!"

Ying Jia shouted in a low voice, the long sword pierced directly into the long knife, pierced through the middle of the long knife abruptly, and then a surge of sword light shot out, piercing the elder's chest completely.

Killing the elder with one move, Ying Jia didn't stop, holding the end of the long sword with both hands, a huge force poured out from it.

Suddenly, a black sword light rushed out from the hilt and shot towards the two old men.

"Not good! Get out of the way!"

The two elders looked horrified and hurriedly dodged to the side.

However, the black sword light did not disappear because of this, and continued to chase them.

"Puff puff!"

The figures of the two old men were torn apart by the black sword glow.

Chapter 841 Is it possible to rebel?

"puff!"

"boom!"

A series of muffled sounds, accompanied by the two corpses, hit the ground hard.

Seeing this, Ying Jia's complexion suddenly changed, and a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he thought he could easily get rid of them.

However, unexpectedly, the strength of these two people far surpassed him.

This battle is completely defeated.

"Damn it!" Ying Jia clenched her fists and roared angrily.

"Master, let's go back to the palace!" The old man named 'Jinhu' advised.

"No...after you go back, you will also be punished!" Ying Jia said coldly.

Hearing this, the complexions of Jin Hu and the others changed drastically.

"Master! You... are you going to rebel?"

Jin Hu's face darkened.

"rebel?"

Ying Jia sneered: "If I rebel, do I still need you to remind me?"

"Hmph, rebellion is a capital offense! Young master, you must not act recklessly!" Jin Hu frowned.

"capital offense?"

Ying Jia sneered: "I am the grandson of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven! The princess of the Heavenly Court! I am the young master of the Heaven Realm! If I die, Your Majesty will not live!"

"But... but you, young master, are also a genius cultivated by our Tianfu. You can't go against His Majesty's will just for the sake of a few people!" Jin Hu frowned.

"Your Majesty? Do you think that His Majesty sent me to the mortal world to cultivate me? Hmph, that old fellow has only one purpose, that is, to train me into a puppet!" Ying Jia sneered.

"Puppet?" Jin Hu and the others changed their expressions upon hearing this.

"Puppet?" Ying Jia sneered: "He sent me to the mortal world, didn't he just want to use me and make me work for him? If I don't obey his arrangement, how can he let me go?"

"That's right! We've known about this for a long time, that's why we sent you to the mortal world to practice. As long as you can become a generation of heroes in the mortal world, His Majesty will definitely cultivate you again!"

"Hmph, do you really think His Majesty really wants to cultivate me? He just wants me to do things for him. I'm just a pawn in his hand!"

"What did you say?"

"Young Master, could it be that His Majesty really has bad intentions for you?" Jin Hu and the others exclaimed with their faces changing drastically.

Ying Jia shook her head and snorted coldly: "That old dog, I will get rid of him sooner or later, but now is not the time!"

"Master! You really don't intend to submit to His Majesty?" Jin Hu asked.

"Hehe, I am the grandson of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and I will never give in!"

Ying Jia stared at Jin Hu coldly and said.

"Hey, it seems that our efforts were wasted. Since you are no longer willing to surrender, then we can only take you away!" Jin Hu sighed.

After the words fell, the four guards mobilized their auras together, condensed four long spears, and attacked and killed Ying Jia respectively.

"Hmph, just because you want to keep me? What a wishful thinking!"

Ying Jia sneered, stepped on the Eight Desolation Fire Control Art, her figure was like a shooting star, her speed increased several times, and she was in front of the four elders in a blink of an eye.

"boom!"

A terrifying sword force swept out and suppressed the four elders.

"not good!"

The faces of the four of them changed drastically, and they hurriedly mobilized the aura in their bodies to resist the terrifying sword power.

However, Ying Jia did not give them any chance, holding a long sword and attacking frantically.

Soon, the chests of the four elders were pierced with scars, and blood spattered, staining their skirts red.

Seeing this scene, the resentment in Ying Jia's heart just abated.

Although the old man and the other three elders have all died, they have quite a few magic weapons.

After all, this is heaven, with endless resources, enough for them to spend a few lifetimes.

Ying Jia restrained her mind and turned her gaze to the surroundings.

This valley is the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven, and all these things belong to him.

but......

Ying Jia didn't dare to act rashly.

Because, he did not touch the formation in that valley.

"It seems that we can only find the eye of the formation first!"

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ying Jia's eyes lit up.

In the depths of this valley, there is actually a huge stone tablet floating.

This stele is no different from other steles, the only difference is that a huge portrait is engraved on the top of it.

This portrait is exactly what Ying Hao looks like.

Looking at this portrait, Ying Jia's eyes were filled with strong hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Hmph, Ying Hao, I want to kill you! You killed your father and destroyed the heaven, and I will never let you Better off!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Jia's figure suddenly moved, turning into a golden rainbow, and flew towards the stone tablet.

After a while, Ying Hao's stele was picked up by Ying Jia.

However, just as he took down the stele, the portrait suddenly opened its eyes.

"Who... are you...?"

"Haha, you don't know me?" Ying Jia sneered.

Hearing Ying Jia's words, the portrait's eyes suddenly burst into fiery gaze, and he said excitedly, "You are Ying Jia? That trash from the Ying family?"

"Hmph, you're right, I'm Ying Jia, and today I'm here to take away all the treasures from you!" Ying Jia said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the portrait instantly emitted a bright golden light, and the entire valley became dim.

Ying Jia's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly mobilized her aura to resist the golden glow.

The golden glow contained a tyrannical aggressiveness, and the aura in his body couldn't stop the golden glow in the slightest, it was pierced by the golden glow in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

"what!"

A scream sounded, and the portrait turned into a golden light, entering Ying Jia's mind.