Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

"Rumble, rumble..."

When many figures were charging towards Qin Ye, a huge roar suddenly sounded.

The space trembled violently, as if it was being squeezed by some terrible force, and it let out bursts of whining.

A black abyss of several thousand meters emerged, covering the entire battlefield, extinguishing light and blocking everything.

The abyss surges and distorts space.

A pair of huge eyes quietly appeared, dark and deep, without any light or emotion, like a pair of eyes from hell, looking at everyone.

Just by taking a glance, I felt a sense of fear of facing an abyss and being in hell, not to mention the aura that was about to destroy the sky, which made me shudder.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

The air became quiet, and only the pounding of the heartbeat and the heavy breathing could be heard. Other than that, there was no sound at all.

Everyone froze on the spot, at a loss.

Even the figures surrounding Qin Ye were so shocked by those eyes that they didn't understand why. Their bodies froze in mid-air, not daring to move...

I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, but they felt an uneasy feeling at the same time, and all the cells in their bodies were trembling unconsciously, getting stronger and stronger...

This is an instinctive fear, and it is also a strong early warning, a death warning!

"Run away!"

I don't know who shouted, and they saw a black stream of light flying into the distance. This existence was definitely not something they could afford.

Thinking of this, the others did not stop and fled away. Of course, some people looked at Qin Ye, felt cruel, and rushed towards Qin Ye.

Unexpectedly, in the endless abyss, those deep eyes suddenly condensed, and a majestic force suddenly descended, covering them like a divine punishment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Several huge explosions sounded, and several clouds of black blood mist were seen flying, turning into bursts of black smoke and dissipating, surrounding Qin Ye for a long time.

The cold wind was raging, and the origins exuding a sinister aura emerged, floating quietly in the air.

Seeing this, those who were running away became faster and turned into streams of light and fled crazily. They were looking for opportunities, not death.

There was silence, and the world was quiet.

In the distance, An Qingzhi swung a halberd with force to repel Zhao Wenlong. He glanced at those eyes solemnly, showing deep fear in his eyes. He sighed and had no choice but to retreat.

Naturally, Zhao Wenlong will not chase after him. It's okay, but it's not necessary. He narrowed his eyes, looked into those huge dark eyes, and murmured,

"Western Wei Dynasty, Dazhu Kingdom..."

This is definitely not the power possessed by the Holy Star, and in this Mingxu, the only one who can break the restrictions of the Mingxu is the Dazhu Kingdom of the Western Wei Dynasty.

The fact was just as Zhao Wenlong expected.

The eyes disappeared quietly, and the shadow of Dazhu Kingdom appeared, stepping out of the abyss step by step like a king. His eyes calmly swept over the crowd without stopping at all, and finally fell on the First Emperor.

"Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng."

A dull voice came out of his mouth, without any emotion, and his eyes were as calm and profound as his tone.

The First Emperor frowned and shouted angrily.

"I am the beginning of the emperor. Who are you, and you dare to call me by my name!"

Immediately, the dragon robe danced, exuding scorching imperial power, turning into the majestic power of destiny, enveloping the general trend of the world, turning the wind and clouds, and pressing towards the Dazhu Kingdom.

Feeling the pressure of the Imperial Way, a look of surprise appeared on Dazhuguo's face, his body trembled, and he waved out his sleeve, and the suppressive power of the Imperial Way dissipated.

Calm and calm.

After finishing everything, he said calmly, "Yes, he is worthy of being an emperor for eternity."

"Hmph! I, why do I need your approval!"

The First Emperor snorted coldly, his imperial power undiminished.

He inherited the destiny, pacified the six kingdoms, followed the will of the people, and unified the world. Building the Great Wall, unifying the language, and unifying the currency are all based on one's own will and what the people in the world want. Even if they suffer infamy from the world, they will do it without hesitation. When do they need the approval of others?

Feeling the anger of the First Emperor, Dazhuguo also realized that he had said the wrong thing. He put away his disdain, looked at the First Emperor seriously and said, "In that case, I, Yu Jing, will use the highest etiquette to send you a gift." Procedure."

As soon as he finished speaking, a coldness appeared in his eyes. He looked down at everyone, spread his arms, and countless black energy surged into the abyss. Suddenly, the abyss above his head began to churn like a sea, which was extremely terrifying.

The abyss of the sky, the top of the clouds.

The abyss stretched across the sky, exuding a terrifying aura that swallowed up the world, oppressing everyone's hearts, making it difficult to breathe and feeling desperate.

"Rumble, rumble..."

The abyss descended, covering the sky and the earth.

The world in front of him has been shrouded in black, and he can't see his fingers. There is no light, and the cold evil spirit stings his skin and fills his five senses.

Hearts filled with despair, countless eyes dimmed, and some even closed their eyes directly, quietly welcoming the coming ending.

The golden light in his eyes was swallowed up by the endless darkness, and Qin Ye laughed helplessly.

In the face of absolutely terrifying existence, he is still too weak, too weak...

"Harmful……"

Just when he didn't have any hope, suddenly, a loud roar sounded in the void, lingering in his ears and penetrating into his soul.

The next moment, a blazing white light penetrated the darkness and pierced the abyss, flashing in front of the eyes and dispelling the darkness, just like the dawn.

"Are you alive again? Destiny..."

Qin Ye laughed to himself.

I saw a huge blazing light appearing on the terrifying abyss, dividing it, cutting off everything, and it was still expanding.

The next second, the light burst out, turning into endless brilliance and rushing towards both sides. In just a moment, the darkness shrouding everyone's hearts dissipated, replaced by a bright avenue to the sky...

Everyone below was stunned, completely forgetting the haze of death just now, only being amazed and shocked by the brilliant scene at this moment.

"Chief, chief?"

Feeling the familiar spiritual power fluctuations, Zhao Wenlong asked tentatively, not sure.

When the bright white light dissipated, revealing a towering figure like a mountain, he was relieved and couldn't help laughing loudly.

Because with him here, all problems will not be a problem. One of the twelve strongest people in the Shenxia League, the commander-in-chief of the Shendu Zhenling Army, Tang Tianjun...

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused.

In the remaining brilliance, Tang Tianjun's figure holding the Tiangang Sword appeared. Just standing there, he had an aura that surpassed all others, showing no anger and self-power.

Cheng Yong's eyes trembled, and he opened his mouth unconsciously, muttering to himself, "Who is this person? Why, I feel very familiar..."