Chapter 149: Domination of the World (2)

At this moment when his life was hanging by a thread, the silver long sword in Ji Lang's hand instantly burst out with dazzling light, and the color like snow shone on the entire sky, under the scorching scorching scorching silver light, the inky black dragon looked a little weak, the hideous dragon head had begun to slowly fade, and the dazzling light also made Wei Zhuang's eyes squint at the same time.

After a few breaths, the thunder sword in Wei Zhuang's hand waved, and the inky black dragon that had been dull directly turned into a wisp of electric wire and spiraled into the air until it was gone, and the lasting white light also made Wei Zhuang gradually familiar with the surrounding environment.

"Where is this?" Wei Zhuang frowned, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart, "If you can make me use this move, Wei Zhuang, you are really worthy of the name of the First Emperor." Bursts of voices kept echoing throughout the white space, "This is your world?" Wei Zhuang's squinted eyes slowly unfolded, "Yes, this is my world, no, it should be my domain." Ji Lang's voice still echoed in the space, "Domain?" "Yes, it's a domain, but this realm is not like the so-called realm of your Void Realm, your realm is just using your own strength to stabilize your aura, and the real realm is the power that you have comprehended at the level of an immortal monarch, and the realm, as the name suggests, is a realm of its own!"

As Ji Lang's words fell, a scorching fire cloud fell across the sky, and the thunder sword in Wei Zhuang's hand swung suddenly, and a purple sword instantly slashed on the fire cloud, "Woo" But the seemingly sharp thunder sword only rubbed off a layer of sparks on the fire cloud, and the remaining fire cloud was still burning towards Wei Zhuang, Wei Zhuang frowned and glanced at the fire cloud that was scorching the air, and jumped directly off the ground with his feet and jumped backwards.

"This is my world, I want you to live, you will live, I want you to die, how can you live!" A deafening shout directly shocked Wei Zhuang's mind, Wei Zhuang heard that his body shook suddenly in the air and then landed directly on the ground, and the fire cloud that had already hit the ground in the distance also rose to the sky and rushed towards Wei Zhuang again.

"Taoist Secret Technique - Qingfeng Sword!" Wei Zhuang stood straight in front of the burning clouds and slowly closed his eyes, the thunder sword in his hand slowly floated, slowly outlining a series of magical sword marks, and suddenly thousands of wisps of cyan sword qi swirled wildly in front of Wei Zhuang, the cyan streamer was getting faster and faster, and the terrifying hurricane slowly appeared in front of Wei Zhuang, even the mighty fire cloud finally stopped in front of the hurricane and could not move any further.

"Qingfeng Sword!" Just as the hurricane and the fire cloud were in a stalemate, Wei Zhuang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

An indescribable sense of immediacy appeared in Ji Lang's mind, as if this moment had appeared in his mind many times, the hurricane, which had been unable to hold on to the fire clouds, suddenly contracted, and only in an instant, it was completely condensed in the strange long sword in Wei Zhuang's hand, and the power of the dirty hurricane was mixed with the power of the cyan wind mixed with the white and purple strange long sword, and a desire to survive from life and death told Ji Lang, "Escape!" The cyan sword shadow that was better than the other suddenly appeared behind Ji Lang.

In front of Wei Zhuang's insignificant sword light, Ji Lang's fire cloud entrenched in the entire sky turned out to be a little pale, and the hot air only returned to its original state in an instant, and it disappeared the moment the fire cloud had to touch the cyan light and shadow that was still blooming wildly.

The white world also returned to its original state, and at the moment when the cyan sword bloomed in the sky, the whole heaven and earth instantly changed color, and the clear sky was afraid of its power, and the colorful light retracted its color, leaving only the dark night to give the cyan sword a prominent position alone.

"Bang" The incomparably hard silver long sword only stayed in Ji Lang's hand for half a breath, and then it was cut off by the blooming cyan sword, in front of the delicate cyan sword, Ji Lang appeared even more fragile, the body of the Xuan Immortal could still remain undestroyed under Wei Zhuang's thunder sword, but under the cyan sword, it was like a baby, and could only wait quietly for slaughter.

"Ahh

"The realm is a realm of its own, and the power of the Immortal Monarch is something that you, an immortal person, can grasp, and can look down on?" Wei Zhuang said quietly as he watched the breeze blow, as if there was nothing in the void.

"I, by the order of the First Emperor, all those who are loyal to me are my people, and enjoy all the privileges due to the Qin State, and those who dare to resist will be killed!" Wei Zhuang said as he stood above the top of the void and trembled as he prostrated and trembled as he was already frightened by Wei Zhuang's power.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!" Bai Qi looked up at Wei Zhuang's appearance, suddenly knelt down on one knee, clenched his right hand into a fist, and shouted loudly towards Wei Zhuang, with Bai Qi taking the lead, close to 500,000 Qin, Han and Chu The army of the three kingdoms put down their weapons and bowed down to Wei Zhuang together, and the deafening sound of allegiance kept hitting the hearts of the soldiers of Yan and Lu, and finally a Yan soldier couldn't bear the fear in his heart, and directly dropped his weapon and bowed to Wei Zhuang.

There is a leader and a second follow, one by one Yanlu soldiers crowded and knelt down, like a wave of general momentum began to erupt in the Yanlu camp, even if there are so many people with lofty ideals who try to arouse the blood of their companions, but in the end they are too few and finally have to be silent under the huge wave, and completely bow down to Weizhuang.

"The Seven Kingdoms, Han, Wei, Chu, Zhao, Qi, Lu, and Yan were all destroyed by the Qin State, and in the 225th year of the Qin calendar, the first emperor of the Qin State, Wei Zhuang, ruled the world, achieved supreme hegemony, and hundreds of millions of people surrendered!"

An indescribable admiration germinated in everyone's heart, and after thousands of years of separation, the world was once again united, and the war disappeared!

"Dominate the world? What a joke! My Ji Wuye is not dead yet, he Weizhuang can't think of the whole world!" A hideous scar entrenched on the face of the young man suddenly stood up and looked up to the sky and roared, "Come on, come on, gather soldiers and horses for me, the widow has to directly take off the head of the dog in Weizhuang to relieve the hatred in the widow's heart!" Ji Wuye couldn't help but shout outside the hall, "What about people! Come to me! Come on, if you don't come again, you will all be executed!" Ji Wuye, who hadn't heard a response for a long time, couldn't help but scold, "Bang" Looking at Ji Wuye, who still didn't reply, couldn't help kicking open the door of the main hall and looking outside.

Fire, endless fire burned the whole world, "Boom!" A thunderbolt slashed down from the sky, and Ji Wuye was swallowed by the thunder without a chance to react.

"Mo family, there is silence in my hands, master, I have to live up to your high expectations!" a young man quietly looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back and muttered, "Lord Giant, stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood, let's go." A scar-faced old man looked at the young man's voice and persuaded, "I can't escape." The young man laughed, turned his head to look at the old man, and said indifferently, "Lord Juzi, although our Yan Kingdom is gone, we still have the identity of the Mo family, and we will be in the future" "I hereby order as the third generation of the Mo family, the Mo family will be disbanded!" Another thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the slender young man disappeared in an instant from the terrifying attack of the thunder, and everything vanished, leaving only the scar-faced old man standing alone in the courtyard trembling and closing his eyes, and a smile similar to liberation appeared on the pale face of the scar-faced old man.