Chapter 1679: The First Emperor of the Ages

ps: The previous chapter should have been chapter 1178

The mighty voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, majestic and full of terrifying power.

This sound was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the faces of those present changed greatly.

Especially Yan Zun, Chu Zun, and Wei Zun, each with an unbelievable look in their eyes, "Win the government?"

"How is this possible, in the past, I waited for everyone to make a move, and after killing Qin Zun, I became a heavy mark in the soul of Win Zheng, which made his soul collapse!"

"The soul has collapsed, and Win Zheng has fallen!"

Suddenly, Wei Zun shouted out a name that made the soldiers of the Qin State boil, and his voice was even more deafening like the sound of ten thousand thunders.

The cold moonlight fell like flowing water, the stars were shining in the sky, and a voice that seemed to come from ancient times flashed: "Why not this emperor!"

The originally boundless lonely starry sky seemed to be boiling at this moment, hundreds of millions of starlights were rolling upside down, and countless stars were trembling, as if the whole world was shaking.

In the depths of hundreds of millions of stars, an earth-shattering wave surged out, shaking the mountains and rivers.

This energy fluctuation turned into a storm and swept out.

The great coercion made the hearts of the martial arts realms present palpitate, and this energy fluctuation swept towards Wei Zun and Yan Zun.

"Pretending to be a ghost, you are by no means a winner, that ant has died in the hands of the deity!" Wei Zun's eyes were shining, flashing with bursts of cold light, his right hand shook in vain in the void, and the infinite rules between heaven and earth swam around, forming a huge palm shadow, tearing open the starry sky, and blasting towards the place where the billions of starlights were, "The deity will find out your true face and see who you are, actually pretending to be Yingzheng!"

The starry sky shattered, endless starlight fell, and an illusory figure slowly appeared. Condensed into a throne, endless starlight lingered, as if this throne was condensed by countless stars.

This throne, just like this, appeared so strangely, blocking in front of the huge palm shadow.

At the moment when the palm shadow fell, a majestic momentum rose up, breaking through the starry sky, like an invisible blade, splitting the huge palm shadow in all parts.

Boom! The huge palm shadow shattered, setting off an earth-shattering roar. The phantom of the throne is becoming more and more condensed, and although the rumbling sound is deafening, the surroundings of the throne are silent, desolate and remote.

Looking at this scene, the state of mind of the Venerables seemed to have set off huge waves, like the undulating ocean, and they could not be calm for a long time.

The eyes of the three. Sharp as a real sword, they stared at the throne motionlessly, and on it, they felt a breath of palpitations. This breath is definitely a situation of defeat.

"Sure enough!" the crown prince stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the throne above with great calmness, except for the moment when the voice sounded earlier. A look of shock appeared on his face, but at this moment, his state of mind was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Father!" a bitter smile appeared on the corner of the prince's mouth. His gaze swept over the heavens and the earth, falling on Hu Hai's face, looking at Hu Hai's ecstatic expression, the prince suddenly sighed in his heart, he knew that from the beginning, Hu Hai knew that Ying Zheng had not fallen.

"Welcome to the Holy One!" Bai Qi, who stood with his sword in his hand, had a rare touch of fanaticism in his cold eyes.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!" Shang Ying, LĂź Buwei, Wang Jian and others also shouted.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!" Zhao Gao knelt on the dragon chariot with both knees, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!" the Great Qin courtiers and soldiers knelt on the ground with great respect, their eyes showing fanatical color.

A powerful roar gathered together to form an unimaginable sound of heaven and earth, swept out, and the wind gusted, inverted in the starlight sky.

In the howl of the wind, a voice that had been silent for thousands of years slowly rose: "The emperor is back!"

"Wherever my Great Qin Iron Horse treads, it is Qin Land!"

"Wherever my Great Qin Battle Banner is planted, it is a sea of blood!"

"This Tiangang mountains and rivers will never lose their luster because of anyone, but they will tremble because of the emperor!"

There was incomparable loneliness and desolation in that voice, but it made Zhuzun's face change greatly, even Yan Zun, who was as calm as ice, showed a look of disbelief in his eyes at this moment, winning politics, this is the breath of winning politics.

Under the black robe, Guiguzi rarely raised his head, looked at the throne above, and muttered softly: "Seek defeat, win the government!"

Under the endless starlight, above the throne, a figure slowly appeared.

Staring at this figure, countless Great Qin soldiers trembled, their eyes were fanatical, this figure, they have been worshiping for countless years, as if worshipping the gods in their hearts, the first emperor won the government.

"Win the government!" Chu Zun's mouth showed a complicated color, he will never forget this figure, and the picture of shaking the Lords with the martial arts realm in the past is still vivid.

Countless people silently recite this name in their hearts, and he is in Tiangang, just like a legend.

A middle-aged man dressed in an imperial robe sat on the throne, his handsome face seemed to be carved, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his eyebrows revealed a domineering look at the world.

Vaguely, this middle-aged man's temperament is somewhat similar to that of the prince, but his eyes are more aggressive and domineering, and a kind of self-respecting temperament is vividly embodied.

Emperor of the Ages, win the government!

"Win Zheng!" Wei Zun's eyes were a little weird, even if Win Zheng appeared in front of him, his state of mind was still like a raging wave, and he couldn't calm down, this kid not only didn't fall, but also broke through the shackles and stepped into the realm of seeking defeat: "What a golden cicada came out of his shell, and he deceived all the respects and the people of the world with the method of fake death!"

Although Yan Zun did not speak, his eyes flashed with a cold killing intention, in the past, it was still the winning government of the martial arts realm, and all of them had to kill it in person, so it can be seen how jealous they are of winning Zheng, not to mention the current winning Zheng.

Chu Zun looked at Guiguzi on the side with a strange look in his eyes, sighed silently, and walked towards Yan Zun and Wei Zun, at this moment, he finally knew why Guiguzi had stated from the beginning that he would not interfere in this matter today.

Ying Zheng got up slowly, his tall and lonely figure was like a lonely peak that went straight into the sky, raised his head, looked up at the vast starry sky, and said lightly: "This starry sky, the emperor has not seen it for more than a thousand years, for more than a thousand years, the emperor has always been enduring it, the fall of Fusu, reincarnated in the martial god, the Qin State in the sky, under the suppression of you, step by step towards the fall, this scene, the emperor is in his eyes!"

"And now, this emperor is back!" Ying Zheng's tone changed in vain, his eyes were extremely fierce, "Slaughter my people of Qin State, die, persecuted son of Ying Zheng, die!"

Its sound is like a celestial sound, deafening.

At the same time, the temperature of the entire starry sky dropped suddenly, and pieces of incomparably clear ice spread out with the throne as the center, and the whole heaven and earth were filled with goose-feather snow, and Ying Zheng's cold voice fell through the ice and snow and fell on the ears of Yan Zun and others: "When the emperor comes back, then you should be a fall, Tiangang doesn't need all the countries to stand, and Tiangang doesn't need all the respects!"

The piercing murderous intent was revealed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and the lonely and vicissitudes of life disappeared on his face, replaced by the majesty and solemnity of the emperor.

Boom! The majestic momentum of the Qin State, in the rear of the winning government, transformed into the phantom of the nine majestic dragons, "Tiangang only needs one empire, that is the Qin State, Tiangang only needs one emperor, that is the emperor, win the government!"

One after another terrifying cracks spread out in the starry sky, and the entire starry sky, under the voice of Win Zheng, completely collapsed.

At the same time, the voice of winning politics also resounded in the sky above Tiangang.

In more than 100 counties and counties of the Qin State, countless people of Qin looked at the sky in disbeze, the collapsed starry sky, and after a few breaths, they immediately cheered, "The first emperor wins the government!"

The iron cavalry of the Qin State who was fighting was roaring with all their fighting intentions, "Old Qin, fight to the death!"

Rao is Meng Tian, Meng Yi, and Li Si, who were calm and unfazed in the past, were also ecstatic at the moment, looking up to the sky and smiling: "God bless Daqin, the emperor has not fallen!"

Qi Du, Qi Zun's peerless face was a little haggard, and she was extremely busy these days because of the turmoil in Qi Kingdom.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's voice came, and Qi Zun's face changed drastically: "Ying Zheng!"

In Handan, Zhao Zun suddenly got up and exclaimed, "Yingzheng!"

"Yingzheng, he didn't die!" Han Zun's exclamation of disbelief sounded in the sky above South Korea.

Almost at the same time, Qi Zun, Zhao Zun, and Han Zun's hearts sank suddenly, "Not good!" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )