Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old Emperor Qin laughed heartily.

Laugh wildly.

He was so happy.

All countries in the world, except Zhou Dynasty, are an exception.

This is the country of the Son of Heaven.

If Emperor Zhou surrendered, it would be of great significance to Qin.

Qin will be the most orthodox country in the world from now on.

Emperor Qin stood up from his seat. He stood with his hands behind his back, a long sword hanging from his waist, and slowly walked down the nine steps.

"Destroy Zhao!" Ying Ji said softly: "Swallow Han and Wei, and surrender to the emperor's country!"

"All the princes in the world are within my grasp!"

"From now on, I am the only one in the world, Da Qin!"

"What Emperor Zhou cannot do, I will do it!"

"I'll come if you can't reach immortality in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Ying Ji came to the Yuzhou tripod with lofty words in his mouth.

His eyes glanced at the bronze inscriptions on the Yuzhou tripod: "Yes, this tripod is exactly the Yuzhou tripod!"

"It's almost identical to the Yongzhou Ding!"

Wow…

The ministers knelt on the ground.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live!"

Ying Ji unfolded his broad sleeves and waved to everyone: "Go...invite the envoys from the Kingdom of the Emperor to come to the palace!"

"Your Majesty!" said the official of Tongzheng Hall: "The envoy of Zhou said that he wanted to return the Yuzhou tripod, so that he could personally present the eight tripods to Your Majesty!"

"That makes sense!" Ying Ji nodded and said, "It makes sense, that's right... take this Yuzhou tripod and give it to the Zhou envoy, and let him go to the palace to present the tripod!"

"yes!"

The officials took the cauldron and left the palace again.

Ying Ji walked around the palace twice with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said: "Zi Chu... come here, I have something important that I need you to do!"

Zichu raised his hands and said, "Grandfather, please speak!"

"Go..." Ying Ji waved his sleeves: "Bring us Qin's Yongzhou tripod. When the nine tripods gather together, we can reveal the fate of our great Qin country!"

"In addition!" Ying Ji said again: "Order the ceremonial music to come and play music to salute!"

"Yes!" Zichu bowed his hands and left the palace!

"Okay!" Emperor Qin waved his sleeves: "Everyone, please take a seat!"

Everyone returned to their positions and waited for the arrival of the Zhou envoy.

Ying Ji closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and even tidied his pale but meticulous hair.

I... am about to gain the world.

The world's incense and destiny will be unified into one.

I will break through the shackles of Xuanmen and become an immortal from now on!

Not long after, the officials of Tongzheng Hall led a tall young monk into the hall.

Xu Changan was wearing black black clothes. Although his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were like stars and his heart was hidden in the world.

When he stepped into the main hall, the old Emperor Qin who was sitting on the throne was suddenly startled.

"this……"

Emperor Qin's body trembled.

This was his first time meeting Xu Changan, but Xu Changan's appearance was engraved in his bones.

Back then, he did not hesitate to promise Wei Qi to keep the Weiguo ancestral temple for worship, but also wanted to kill Xu Changan.

But now, Xu Changan suddenly appeared.

For Emperor Qin, this was like a bolt from the blue.

not dead!

I spent so much effort to kill this guy, but he is still alive?

opposite!

Xu Changan took one step forward, and a shadow of swordsmanship condensed out of the void.

Two steps!

Wow…

Countless sword shadows condensed.

In three steps, he arrived at the center of the Qin Emperor's hall. Ten thousand swords were already condensed above his head.

"not good!"

At this time, a general shouted: "Stop him..."

Emperor Qin also exclaimed: "Stop him!"

Swish, swish, swish...

Four or five first-grade national soldiers stood around Xu Changan.

At this time, Emperor Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Xu Changan and found that Xu Changan was only at the Golden Core stage. He immediately sneered and said: "Haha... Xu Changan... you are not dead!"

"But you don't know how to live or die, so you dare to come to my Qin Palace to provoke me?"

"Do you think I have no one?"

The last sentence was shouted by Ying Ji.

Then, the pressure that belonged to the peak of the Wushuang National Warrior's Void Refining Stage came over him heavily.

Emperor Qin restored tranquility and former majesty.

He is not afraid of Xu Changan at all.

On the contrary, his eyes suddenly condensed with contempt: "You came just in time... Today, I will use you to sacrifice the fate of my country, Great Qin!"

"Get it for me!"

Five or six first-grade national soldiers personally took action to capture Xu Changan.

However!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xu Changan's mouth, and he said: "Take it? It depends on whether you have this ability!"

Boom...

As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking sword intent suddenly appeared on Xu Changan's body.

In the Jianhe waterfall above Xu Changan's head, a phantom of a purple divine sword that was a hundred feet high suddenly condensed.

One after another, the extremely sharp sword intent surged in all directions.

This sword intention did not send out a single blow, but the sword intention that overflowed caused the surrounding five first-grade national warriors to fly away in all directions.

Xu Changan stepped into the void.

At this moment, he was like a god coming to earth.

In the Qin Palace, countless people were terrified.

"Your Majesty, leave quickly..." A minister with a high level of cultivation felt the threat from Xu Changan and yelled at Ying Ji.

However!

Ying Ji couldn't leave.

If he had left earlier, there was still a chance he could leave.

But now, it's too late.

Moye's sword intent has locked onto Qin Emperor Yingji.

The huge sword rules have imprisoned the void around him, making it impossible for him to call upon the power of the surrounding heaven and earth rules.

Qin Emperor Yingji cannot teleport.

"What a powerful sword intent!" The old Qin Emperor's hair and beard were all standing up. The headband on his head had long been cut off by the sharp sword intent, and his pale hair was scattered: "Xu Changan... You are just a Jindan, it is impossible for you to have such a sword intent!"

"You are borrowing the power of others!"

"Not a hero!"

"Hahaha..." Xu Changan laughed: "Yingji... In the sword tomb, you sent four Yuanying with Qin's national treasure [Yin Yang Baojian] to ambush me, is this a hero?"

"You sent a great power in the Lianxu period with Qin's treasure [Mingyi Golden Pagoda] to suppress a small Jindan cultivator like me, are you a hero?"

"You used the forbidden power to kill my wife and my senior brother Zhao Kuo... Are you... a hero?"

"Yingji, today, you will definitely die!"

Xu Changan moved, and the infinite sword intent on his head was urged.

With a bang, the huge Qin Palace was directly reduced to ruins under the gushing of sword intent.

Countless fragments were turned into dust under the blowing of the sword.

The whole court surrounded Xu Changan!

Countless streams of light came from all directions.

"Help!"

"There is an assassin!"

"Follow me into the palace to defend the king!"

However!

Countless streams of light coming from all directions could not step into the thousand feet of Xu Changan's infinite sword.

At this moment, standing in the void, Xu Changan, who was under the huge aura that turned into a phoenix, was like a god descending from the sky, intimidating all directions.

The whole Xianyang city was in an uproar.