Chapter Seventy-Six: Pacifying the Land of Baiyue and the First Emperor of the Ages
Ying Zheng holds the sword of the Son of Heaven, and above the sword of the Son of Heaven, he is full of anger and indestructible.
His Gang Qi, looking at the world, is the most pure first step, and at this time, it is injected into the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and it can cut the river and cut everything!
"Boom!"
Ying Zheng looked at the big snake that was about to turn into a dragon, and swung it away with a sword.
The terrifying sword light seemed to pierce the void, and cut a bloody cut directly on the scale armor of the great snake.
In an instant, the scales shattered, and blood flew out, and the blood, dripping on the grass and trees, actually made a sizzling sound.
Obviously, the energy in the blood is far from what any grass or tree can withstand.
"Roar!"
The big snake roared, and the hard snake tail swept towards Yingzheng, and the snake tail was covered with dense hard scales.
This end is enough to completely wipe out a glorious and majestic palace!
Ying Zheng was disdainful, but the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
In this land of Baiyue, there are indeed fierce and evil things, and he is bound to conquer Baiyue in the Great Qin Empire.
After conquering Baiyue, the resources obtained by his Great Qin and the ore mined will increase countless times, and there will be unimaginable benefits for his Great Qin Empire!
Looking at the snake tail swaying by the big snake, Ying Zheng did not dodge, but held it directly with his hands covered by pure gangqi.
Although the big snake is about to turn into a dragon, it is still inferior to the average nine products, let alone compete with people like Yingzheng who are all strong among the nine products.
But a few quarters of an hour later, under Ying Zheng's punch, the big snake that was about to turn into a Jiao collapsed to the ground, stirring up endless smoke and dust.
With the knife in his hand, Ying Zheng took out the snake gall bladder, swallowed it directly, and then sat cross-legged and began to spit it out.
The big demon who is about to turn into a Jiao, after swallowing it, is enough for him to reach the late stage of the ninth grade, and it is not far from the ninth grade!
The path of martial arts, he is in the Great Qin World, has almost come to an end.
Three hours later, Ying Zheng got up, his eyes were shining, and the majesty of the emperor on his body was even more intense, as if he was a lord of the world, overlooking the world.
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In the tent of the army, Yingzheng's figure slowly appeared, with his cultivation, he could enter and exit freely, and no one could find him.
At this time, it was only a few hours since he went out to hunt the big snake.
The next time is to wait for the fighters, and the land of Baiyue, most of which are tribes, are entrenched in one place and are self-sufficient.
The elite of Great Qin is invincible in the world, and now it has overcome the fatal weakness of the army, such as poisonous insects, snakes and ants, and the humid and hot climate, and it is naturally easy to dominate Baiyue!
Time passed day by day, and the 100,000 army led by Ren Huan was even more frequent, and it had unified I don't know how many small tribes.
Most of them are hundreds or thousands of people, and in the face of the invincible Great Qin elite, they are naturally irresistible and are dominated one by one!
Half a month later, in the military tent, Ying Zheng looked at the good news from Ren Huan, and couldn't help but nod slowly.
"The land of Baiyue, since ancient times, has been difficult to conquer, it seems that I still look at this land of Baiyue!"
Ying Zheng's eyes are deep, and while his cultivation is progressing, his whole person has become more unfathomable.
"His Majesty the Emperor is incomparably mighty, the six countries have collapsed in the hands of His Majesty, and the land of Baiyue is nothing, if General Ren Huan continues like this, I am afraid that within a year, Baiyue will be pacified!"
Meng Yi laughed, it was easier than them to think about taking Baiyue in the south, and now that the army has won one after another, Meng Yi is extremely happy in his heart.
"Pass the edict, let Zhao Tuo, lead an army of 300,000, and Ren Huan one east and one west, flanked down, these tribes, if they surrender, it will be enough, spare their lives, if they resist stubbornly, and would rather die than give in, then ..... Kill them all!"
Ying Zheng's cold words sounded in the military tent, if you go along with it, you will prosper, and if you go against it, this is his plan for dealing with the land of Baiyue.
"No!"
Meng Yi went down, he knew the mind of His Majesty the First Emperor, these tribes were barbaric and fierce, fierce by nature, different from the people of the Central Plains, and difficult to educate.
Even though it can be edified, the time and energy required are unimaginable, and killing may be the best solution!
After Meng Yi retreated, Ying Zheng looked ahead, there was a deep light in his eyes, this land of Baiyue, after conquest, when the time comes, it will be the Xiongnu.
Even Baiyue is even more hateful than the Xiongnu, plundering his territory of Great Qin.
He couldn't wait to kill now, so he rushed to the prairie and slaughtered these barbarians.
"Xu Cheng, you have refined physiognomy, and now you are already the seventh grade, you say, above the ninth grade of martial arts, is there a more powerful level!"
Ying Zheng looked at Xu Cheng on the side, Xu Cheng is also a young man, and now he is already a seventh grade.
What she knows, and how profound and physiognomy she is, is now the best in the world!
Xu Cheng groaned, and then said slowly.
"The nine grades of martial arts are enough to rival the 100,000 army, in the nine grades, it is the peak, throughout the ages, Xu Cheng has not heard of it, the strong man above the nine grades, even if it is the Qin Lie Martial King of the year, is only the top of the nine grades, and has not yet broken through to the top of the nine grades!"
Ying Zheng nodded, a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
Now he has stood at the pinnacle of this world, looking at the world, he is the first in power and the first in force.
He has already felt a trace of loneliness, just like in the previous life, when Zhang Sanfeng was in the same life, that kind of invincible loneliness!
"Your Majesty's divine power has covered the world, and now it has pushed the past and the present, and it will definitely be able to leave a name in history, and it can be called the first emperor of the ages!"
Xu Cheng slowly worshipped, even with her talent and qualifications, she couldn't help but fall under the dragon robe of the first emperor.
This is indeed a unique figure in the past and present, I am afraid that in the next thousand years, there will be no such character!
"The First Emperor of the Ages?"
Ying Zheng smiled faintly and didn't speak, but the depth in his eyes became even darker, like ink, terrifying to the limit.
Time flies, in the blink of an eye, a full year has passed since Ying Zheng personally led 500,000 Great Qin elites to conquer the land of Baiyue.
In Xianyang, Fusu is also making great efforts, conscientiously and conscientiously not daring to have a trace of slackness, opening up his words widely, and following the advice.
Listening to the opinions of Li Si and Feng Quji, but not relying on it, the whole person is already a little wise in Xianyang City.
Although some big things are still a little immature, they have already shown the color of a wise king.
In the land of Baiyue, Yingzheng is in the military tent as always, looking into the distance.
A year has passed, and there has been no change in him, only the breath on his body has become deeper and deeper.
Looking at the recital in his hand, Ying Zheng nodded slowly.
Fusu's performance, although in his eyes, is not perfect, but it is also considered passing, he can stay in Daqin for a few years, I believe, it is enough to cultivate Fusu.
Now that the land of Baiyue has been basically pacified, there are only three major tribes left, and in three months at most, Ying Zheng can return to the dynasty and begin to prepare for the big thing of going north to meet the Xiongnu!