Spoilers for all the worlds

Even though He restrained all power fluctuations at this moment and just stood here quietly, He has naturally become the center of this world, with a sense of presence that is difficult to describe in words.

Even for a Nine-Five Supreme Being like Qin Shihuang Huang Rong, standing next to this person, his sense of presence is completely suppressed...

"Wait, are you number five?" Weber suddenly reacted and said in surprise, "Actually...not number eight?"

"I am indeed No. 5," Su Han's words were calm and ethereal, "But don't worry too much. The status of existences with different serial numbers is equal, and the arrangement of serial numbers is more based on preference than on By strength of strength.”

"That's it." Weber suddenly realized.

However, Conan's eye twitched. Although No. 5's words were straightforward, Conan was keenly aware of the word "preference" in them...

To be fair, if he were asked to choose a number, he would definitely choose the one at the top rather than the one at the bottom...

So, why is the number 5 in front of me higher than the other five? Even if the strength of the person in front of him is not stronger than that of No. 9 and No. 10, he must have some means to suppress the others behind him. Or, for some reason, he is respected by the others behind him and voluntarily puts this person behind him. Give the serial number to Him.

But no matter what, this serial number can reflect the specialness of the person in front of him.

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered for a moment, and he took out several cards from his arms. The cards were printed with the patterns of soldiers and horses. He suddenly laughed, "It's exactly what I thought."

Ying Zheng crushed these cards, and in the next moment, ripples appeared in the void, and an army covered in black armor emerged from scratch, slowly condensing into shape.

The general at the front was the famous Qin general Meng Tian.

Meng Tian's expression remained motionless, his waist straight, but his eyes scanned the surroundings, and his heart was shaken beyond words. He had been summoned by Qin Shihuang before, and then led this army to stand quietly in front of Xianyang Palace.

But just now, in just one breath, he noticed that the surrounding environment had changed dramatically.

In fact, everyone on the Iron Cavalry was shocked in their hearts at this moment. However, the strict discipline allowed them to forcibly contain this shock.

Meng Tian stared at Ying Zheng and suddenly shouted, "Wind, strong wind!"

The black-armored army of Qin State behind him followed him and roared, the sound resounding in all directions, the sound was extremely powerful.

The Yin and Yang family, headed by Donghuang Taiyi and followed by Yueshen Xinghun, all also appeared. But compared to Meng Tian's Qin Chao Iron Army, they stood quietly aside and kept a much lower profile.

Zhao Gao led the snare, his eyebrows were downcast at the moment, but he was excited in his heart, "This... this is not Xianyang. He came to other places in just an instant. Your Majesty is indeed an immortal god living in the human world..."

But as he thought about it, Zhao Gao felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, "I just don't know why your Majesty brought us here this time?"

Ying Zheng gently pressed his palm down. Suddenly, the thousand armored troops in front of him fell silent, and the atmosphere was cold and solemn.

He turned his head and stared at Huang Rong, and said softly, "How about Zheng's army?"

"Beyond my imagination." Huang Rong praised, but then she spoke with confidence again, "But I believe that my Royal Guards will also be able to develop to your level in the future."

"Confidence is a good thing." Ying Zheng was not angry and nodded with a smile.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and stared at the army in front of him. He was also filled with emotion, but he didn't say much. He turned to stare at Huang Rong, "Huang Rong, you can sacrifice to God now."

Huang Rong's expression became serious, her lips moved slightly, and she whispered, "I'll leave it to you all next."

After that, she walked up to the high platform not far away and closed her eyes.

With her next breath, an extremely majestic aura suddenly rose up from her body and spread to all sides. The vast imperial city beneath her feet was trembling, and a half-empty and half-real yellow dragon vaguely appeared above the palace, extremely majestic.

Except for Huang Yaoshi, the other five talents, and even the old naughty boy, all knelt down at the first moment. All the imperial guards outside the palace knelt down uncontrollably.

"How could it be?" Hong Qigong looked stunned.

He didn't have much respect for the imperial power. In his early years, he even rushed to the imperial kitchen to steal food. Even Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi once showed almost immortal power and helped him transform the Beggar Clan's skills. He was only grateful, but did not have the surrender that a minister had towards the emperor.

But now, Hong Qigong suddenly discovered that his body was out of control. His body was surrendering to the emperor standing on the altar.

"Amitabha." Master Yideng recited the Buddha's name, but he was still uneasy. The state of mind that had been forged by practicing Buddhism for more than ten years was now a little unstable.

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong's eyes were spinning. He looked at the stern armored army in the distance and suddenly said, "Old evil thing! That army...should not be His Majesty's enemies! But, why did they appear so suddenly? Directly. Appeared! It was so weird."

Huang Yaoshi said nothing. He just stared at his daughter in the distance, with relief and joy in his eyes.

After being quiet for a long time, Master Yideng said seriously, "That's the army from the ancient Qin Dynasty, right?"

As soon as this was said, the scene fell silent. Even Huang Yaoshi paused at this moment and glanced at Master Yideng.

Huang Rong informed Huang Yaoshi about the general situation before today.

Huang Yaoshi naturally knew how incredible what happened today was. To be honest, if Huang Rong hadn't told him before, even if he was extremely smart and had eclectic ideas, it would still be difficult to guess... It was just too unbelievable.

"It's a very simple truth." Master Yideng saw Huang Yaoshi's look and basically knew that he had confirmed it. Although his palms were shaking in shock, his voice remained calm, "The style of the armor, the slogan, the style of the army... …”

"Also, that middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe...what kind of person do you think he would be if he could wear a dragon robe in front of the current saint without causing the saint to be angry?"

Wearing a dragon robe in front of the emperor can no longer be described as death. And if this is done, the emperor is not angry...then the charm of it will be terrifying just thinking about it.

Hong Qigong realized something and looked at the solemn man in dragon robe blankly, "That person, could it be..."

"Since you have guessed it, I won't hide it from you," Huang Yaoshi said calmly after thinking for a moment, "That one is Qin Shihuang, and behind him are his Qin Dynasty troops."

Hong Qigong: "????"