Chapter 450 Li Si's strength is not weak, and he has been hiding clumsy, when Zhou Yan found that he could no longer kill Li Si with his own strength, it was too late.

The shadow and killing sword of the dark guard masters who had withdrawn had already arrived, and the three of them cooperated to capture Zhou Yan on the spot.

"Lees! You have the ability to fight alone! Come on! Three to one! What a skill! Zhou Yan roared angrily, and the blood in the air mixed with spittle stars flew everywhere.

Li Si just glanced at Zhou Yan slightly, and then ignored it. Outside the imperial study, the army of the clan has been completely lost, and the forbidden army is searching, mending the swords one by one.

The blood on the ground had gathered into small streams and flowed into the drainage canals in the Xianyang Palace, and sometimes one or two screams were heard.

Several elders of the clan were seriously injured and captured alive, and Ying Yuan was killed on the spot without surrendering, as for the ancestor of the clan, Yingtu, in the face of defeat, raised his sword and killed himself.

Li Si looked at this situation and sighed helplessly. The starting point of the people of the clan is much higher than that of ordinary people, and the emperor has been reducing the use of the sect master over the years, in the hope that the people of the clan can no longer rely on the royal family to survive.

It's a pity that some people in the clan are used to living a lazy life, and even lose the fighting spirit of their ancestors.

And with the words of those who have a heart, the entire clan has been brought to the current situation by those who think very highly of themselves.

After tonight, the clan will no longer be able to have any influence on the situation of the Great Qin Dynasty, and the emperor will no longer allow those who have betrayed him to participate in the affairs of the Great Qin Dynasty again.

Li Si looked in the direction of the First Emperor's departure, and happened to see the First Emperor who had returned. The First Emperor held the sword, and with a calm and calm face, it swept over the heads of several people and fell on the tiles.

"Your Majesty! In addition to the five people captured alive, the 2,300 rebels of the clan were all ambushed," Yin Changqing reported.

"Ying Zheng! Kill if you want to! The clan is defeated! Don't think about it! We're all watching you down there! The ancestors are watching! Watch how you slaughtered your own family! ”

"Ying Zheng! You don't deserve the surname Ying! You don't deserve to be a member of the Ying clan! You don't deserve to be the emperor of Great Qin! The captured Yingtian Ambulance continued to insult the First Emperor, bent on begging for death.

The shadow arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, the fifth prince has been rescued. The First Emperor nodded, looked at Yingtian and said, "Yingtian! You drugged me with my son to threaten Orchid! I won't spare you! ”

"Come on! Yingzheng! Kill me with your own hands! Yingtian roared. The First Emperor continued: "Although the clan has betrayed me, I will still let them enter the sect temple, but you! Yingtian! I'm going to expel you from the temple!" Let you be a lonely ghost! ”

"Ying Zheng! You're not qualified to do that! You're not qualified! It's you who can't enter the temple! You can't do this! When Yingtian heard that he was going to be expelled from the sect, he immediately panicked and kept struggling.

The First Emperor waved his hand and said lightly, "Kill them all." ”

"No!" Yin Changqing turned around and gave a loud order to the Praetorian Guard.

"Kill!" As the Qin knife in the forbidden army's hand fell, the heads fell to the ground, and after rolling a few times, they fell from the steps into the pile of dead people.

The killing sword kicked Zhou Yan to the ground, and asked, "Your Majesty, how to deal with the remnants of the royal family this week?" Zhou Yan's hands and feet were broken, and he could only lie on the ground weakly.

After spitting out the blood foam in his mouth, he asked loudly: "Yingzheng!" My Master! The First Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Zhou Butong is worthy of being a strong man who has been famous for a hundred years, and I can't crack his moves even if I fight a hundred moves." ”

"Hahaha! My master is the best in the world! Yingzheng! You can't kill my master! As long as my master doesn't die! It's going to be my big week! Avenge me! Hahaha! Zhou Yan lay on the ground laughing and turned over, lying on his back and looking at the sky.

Tears flowed from the corners of Zhou Yan's eyes, looked at the countless stars in the sky, and said in a low voice: "Ancestors, I, Ji Yan, have embarrassed you. At this time, the First Emperor said: "Don't you know that Zhou Butong's longevity has been exhausted, and he has been forcibly renewing his life with his own internal force?" Zhou Yan's face changed, and he asked loudly, "What do you mean!" The First Emperor sat on the tiles and said, "If your master doesn't come to fight with me, he can still live for ten years by relying on his own cultivation to continue his life." It's a pity that this battle made him unable to use his internal strength to continue his life. After a hundred moves, he died of exhaustion. ”

"Impossible! No way! Yingzheng! You're lying to me! You're lying to me! Zhou Yan wanted to struggle, but his limbs had already been broken, and he could only keep squirming on the ground.

"Impossible! Impossible! Master's miraculous skills are beyond the world! No way! Zhou Yan squirmed forward little by little, and at the same time, tears of remorse flowed from his eyes.

Zhou Yan remembered five years ago. He had just graduated from school at that time, and the master hoped that he could settle down, marry a wife and have children, and live this life peacefully, without thinking about the hatred of the Zhou royal family.

However, he couldn't let go of this hatred at all, or rather, he just wanted to prove to his ancestors that he could once again carry the banner of the Zhou royal family.

I didn't even realize at that time that Master's body was no longer good, I just thought it was just an ordinary minor illness, and it turned out that I never really cared about my Master.

After Zhou Yan squirmed and crawled out of the distance, the killing sword suddenly threw the sword in his hand.

"Poof!" This sword ended Zhou Yan's life in an instant. The First Emperor said to the killing sword: "Zhou Butong is ten miles west of the city, you can take someone to bury these two masters and apprentices." ”

"No!"

"Your Majesty, what should we do with the corpse of this sect?" Li Si asked. The First Emperor took a deep breath and said, "After dawn, in front of the ministers, send them to the ancestral land of the clan for burial." Yingtian's corpse was buried in the ground by the way, and Yingtian's family members were all killed! Not a single one to stay! ”

"No!"

"Lis."

"The minister is here."

"You take someone to the clan to see if Ying Xi is still alive, and if he is alive, he will be brought to the court after dawn." After the First Emperor finished speaking, he got up and went back to the house.

"No!" ······ Although the moon seems to climb very slowly, the hours pass little by little, and there are times when it sets.

After a white line rises in the sky, the sun is not far from rising. As the sunlight crawled slowly on the ground, the Great Qin Baiguan also walked into the Xianyang Palace.

Today, the hundred officials were originally free to requisition land, but when they saw the Praetorian Guards pushing a cart of corpses passing by, they were all pale with fright.

Some sharp-eyed people also found out that these were actually people from the clan, and they were immediately frightened. At this time, the hundred officials looked at the solemn Xianyang Palace, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

What happened in the Xianyang Palace last night, some people know, some people don't know, but obviously, the struggle between the clan and the emperor has reached the level of sword and soldier meeting.

Now that a cartload of corpses of the children of the clan has been carried out from under their noses by the Praetorian Guards, it is clear that the emperor has won.

And now the emperor wants to use these corpses to tell the world that there is only one emperor in this world, and whoever dares to rebel will end up in the clan.

After all, the clan, and the emperor are also a family of the same bloodline.