Chapter Seventy-Two: Qin Shicheng's Ambition
Shenla Empire
Imperial capital, imperial city
In the main hall, many people gathered here, as if they were discussing something.
It can be seen that the top powerhouses of the entire empire are here, Emperor Jin Yunxiao, the sect leader of the Phantom Sect, Phantom Ji, the master of the Wind Sword Sect, Liu Yuan, the sect leader of the Puppet Sect, Han Tian, and the masters of some forces.
At this time, everyone's faces were not very good, so that the atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely depressing.
At this time, Jin Yunxiao's voice sounded in the hall: "Everyone, what other good way is there, the Divine Sword Sect is approaching step by step, and we can't hold the imperial city for long." His gaze swept over the crowd.
But everywhere the eyes passed, there were people who shook their heads lightly.
"Oh, Sect Master Yang, do you have something to say?" Jin Yunxiao saw a person with a hesitant look on his face and asked.
"Your Majesty, I have a proposal, I don't know whether to say it or not. The person known as Sect Master Yang said.
"Say it. Jin Yunxiao said.
"Yes, Your Majesty, now, the top combat power of the Divine Sword Sect is more than ours, and we are not their opponents if we fight head-on, so we can only rely on the magic circle of the imperial city to resist them, but the operation of the magic circle needs to maintain energy, and the energy will be consumed sooner or later, and at that time, the imperial city will definitely be broken, and we will not escape death." ”
"Therefore, I think we might as well go out of the city and surrender, so that we can still save our lives, and ......"
"Enough. Sect Master Yang wanted to continue to say something, but was interrupted by Jin Yunxiao's angry shouts.
"At the moment of the great enemy, you don't think about how to retreat from the enemy, but you want to surrender to the enemy, so what use do I want you. ”
"Die!" Jin Yunxiao slapped it with a palm, Sect Master Yang still wanted to resist, but he only had the cultivation of the Solidification Realm, how could he block the angry blow of Jin Yunxiao, who was the double of the Shattered Realm!
Rumble!
A dull sound sounded, and Sect Master Yang lay in place, bleeding and lifeless.
Then, Jin Yunxiao clapped his hands, and someone came in and carried Sect Master Yang's body out.
Seeing this scene, the audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
Only Jin Yunxiao's voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Surrender, it is impossible, as the emperor of the Shenla Empire, how can I surrender to the rebels, members of the royal family, only the war dead, there are no surrenderers. ”
"Besides, do you think that as long as you surrender, you can save yourself? To tell you the truth, it is impossible, you don't know what Qin Shicheng is like, you don't know what Qin Shicheng is, you will be retribution, your heart is very small, and those who have had a holiday with him, which one is not the end of the end of the body is not as good as death, now, you are the same as me, you are standing on the opposite side of Qin Shicheng, that is, telling him to be his enemy. ”
"Think about it, what should you do?"
"Also, don't try to demagogue, if I find out, I'll kill you. When he said the last sentence, Jin Yunxiao's killing intent burst out without reservation.
Then he left the main hall and went out to inspect the imperial city.
For Jin Yunxiao's words, Phantom Ji and they all agreed very much, because they had dealt with Qin Shicheng much more times than everyone present.
Then, they glanced at everyone present, and left the main hall like Jin Yunxiao, leaving only a group of people to look at each other.
Soon after, there was a sigh in the hall.
"That's it, now that the decision has been made, there is no chance of regret. ”
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Outside the Imperial City, the disciples and scattered cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect were densely packed, and the water surrounding the Imperial City was impassable.
For convenience, Qin Shicheng set up a temporary headquarters outside the imperial capital.
At this moment, in the temporary headquarters of the Divine Sword Sect, in the most central tent, Qin Shicheng and the high-level officials of the Divine Sword Sect were enjoying a banquet, with smug smiles on their faces, this scene was in stark contrast to Jin Yunxiao and them.
"Sect Master, the turtle shell that Jin Yunxiao's dog emperor made is really hard, and we can't break it until now. An elder said, but there was not the slightest hint of worry on his face.
"It's just, though, we don't have anything to worry about, I don't believe it, can they stay in there for the rest of their lives?"
It can be seen that they are all very confident, and they did not take Jin Zhantian and the others in their eyes, because their strength is very strong, and looking at the entire Shenluo Empire, they can be counted with one hand stronger than them.
If you sense it carefully, you can find that their aura has gone beyond the scope of the Condensation Realm and reached another realm, the Shattered Realm.
However, even if they reached the broken realm, they did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Qin Shicheng, because they had learned from the past.
Before, an elder did not complete Qin Shicheng's order, and he did not take this matter to heart, and when Qin Shicheng questioned him later, he did not admit his mistake at all, because he felt that he had broken through to the Broken Realm, which was indispensable to the Divine Sword Sect, how could he have thought that Qin Shicheng would kill him with a sword, and he didn't blink his eyes.
In the end, all the elders who had broken through the Shattered Realm understood one thing: they were dispensable in Qin Shicheng's heart.
After all, they were able to break through the Shattered Realm not by themselves, but with the help of external objects, so for Qin Shicheng, it was not a big deal to lose a Broken Realm Elder, as long as it took some time, he could build one.
At this time, Qin Shicheng at the main table looked at the elders with a wine glass in his hand, and slowly spoke: "Don't be happy too early, Jin Yunxiao, as the lord of a country, will definitely have more means than what you see, if you lose your life because of the light enemy, it will have no effect on me, but if you affect my plan because of this, then you will be to blame." ”
When the words fell, the elders immediately became serious.
Bang!
The crisp sound of wine glasses colliding with the table sounded.
"Elder Xu, Elder Shan, wait a while, you will take people to take turns to monitor every move in the imperial city, and if there is any abnormality, report it immediately. ”
"Elder Wu, you lead people to continue recruiting people. ”
"Elder Pan, you lead people to intensify the training of the recruited scattered cultivators. ”
"A month later, we launched a general offensive and took the Imperial City in one fell swoop. ”
Qin Shicheng gave the order one by one.
"In the name of the Sect Master. ”
The elders withdrew.
Qin Shicheng stayed alone in the tent, his face was solemn, and he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "I've always felt uneasy in my heart recently, and it seems that I have to end this war as soon as possible so that I can deal with what will happen later." ”
"Jin Yunxiao, this throne, it's my turn to sit down!"
Of course, taking the throne was not his ultimate goal, and he had been longing for that power since he saw the power of "that lord", and "that lord" had promised him that as long as he could turn the Shonla Empire into his own pocket, "that lord" would let him make another breakthrough.
As long as he has strong strength, no matter what happens later, he has the confidence to deal with it.
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To be continued
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