Seeing the King of Persia looking very respectful, Lu Yun asked him calmly, "Are you the King of Persia?"

"Yes, it's me! Respected General, I know you are very brave and powerful, so I am sincere this time. General, please tell us your intentions."

"They just want to be above me, the king, and they don't really want to annex the territory of our Persian Empire. This makes us very happy."

Lu Yun nodded slightly. The king was now kneeling on the ground, looking submissive. This was the greatest sincerity he could show.

Of course, this incident was not seen by the common people, except by some important ministers. If the common people knew that their king knelt on the ground, it would be too horrifying.

Ye Jiajia also came over at this time. She sighed and explained to the king, "I'm very sorry, this is not my wish. When I became the general of your Persian Empire, I was very happy. I didn't know what was going on."

"But when we got to the front lines and the two armies were fighting, I realized that the enemy general was my man."

"I can't possibly attack my own people, so I have to do this, please forgive me!

The Persian Empire protected us and allowed us women to live here, and we are actually grateful.”

The King of Persia listened to Ye Jiajia's words and thought to himself, I am still grateful to you, but you can't show it at all. At least in his opinion, it is obvious that she is just destroying the bridge after crossing it.

Anyway, they just didn't take to heart the good things I had done for them before.

In fact, the Persian king's surrender had already damaged his dignity. He was a king, and his self-esteem did not allow him to do so.

But in order to survive, in order to keep the Persian Empire alive!

He had no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy. He had no choice but to grovel, but he didn't expect that the person he was kneeling to was such a young man. He looked really domineering and had a special temperament!

However, at this moment, he glanced casually and saw that Lu Yun was holding a sword in his hand. This sword was the Qin Emperor Sword. It looked extremely familiar to the Persian king, and he didn't know why.

In their Persian Empire, there is a unique sect called Flame! For the people of the Persian Empire, the god they believe in most is the God of Flame.

Legend has it that their ancestors were descendants of the Fire God, and it was because of the Fire God that they had the Persian Empire!

And in the hand of the Fire God was a sword!

This sword has only existed in various scrolls and word of mouth, and has never actually appeared. Even the imitations are very rare!

There is also a statue of the God of Fire in their king’s palace. Legend has it that this statue has been there since the first generation!

There is also a sword on this statue, a sword that the Persian king is very familiar with!

"Is this sword of yours the legendary flaming sword?"

"In our Persian Empire, the Flame God is the supreme god. He is also our spiritual pillar, coming from heaven! He is the Son of Heaven!"

"The Flame God gave us strength. The Flame God gave us light and hope. It is also because of the Flame God that our Persian Empire exists."

Lu Yun asked, "No? Does his Qinhuang Sword have another effect this time?"

The shape of his Qin Emperor Sword is indeed very unique, but the fact that it is related to so many countries makes him wonder what the Qin Dynasty did at that time, or how powerful the Qin Dynasty was at that time.

"Take a close look at my sword. Is it the same sword as your Flame God's?"

The King of Persia took the Qin Emperor's sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with it!

It is exactly the same as the statue in his palace, even the details can be seen.

At this moment, he finally believed that the man in front of him might not be the legendary God of Fire or the Son of God. He knelt on the ground without saying a word.

"Meet the Fire God!"

"You are the heaven in our hearts, the God in our hearts, the ancestor of our Persian Empire, and the ancestor of all our Persian kings!"

"Oh my God! I never imagined that the most distant and sacred Fire God of our Persian Empire would one day come to the world, holding his sword!"

How could the Persian king dare to have any other thoughts at this moment? He was already completely submissive. At this moment, he felt that he deserved to die. Why didn't he agree earlier!

He no longer had any resistance. He should submit to God and the God of Fire. How could he dare to say no!

"How foolish! You only just now discovered that you are the legendary Fire God and our ancestor. How could you possibly lay hands on our ancestors?"

"Respected God of Fire, it is our honor to have you come to our Persian Empire. Holding the Flame Sword in your hand, you will bring us hope."

After hearing this, Lu Yun didn't know what to say... In fact, he had to admit that the Qinhuang ship caused a huge response in the Malaysian Empire and the Holy Empire.

Who would have thought that it would receive such great recognition in the Persian Empire!

"It seems that I have indeed worried too much. What dignity and face? In front of the Lord of Fire, I am just a king who is nothing!

It doesn't matter if you depose me as king, we are all subject to you."

"Okay, okay." Lu Yun didn't deny it. After all, he had such a good identity, so why not use it? Moreover, there was nothing to doubt about his identity.

If a lot of coincidences happen several times in a row, it's no longer a coincidence, it's real. It seems that the Qin Dynasty at that time did leave a deep impression on the surrounding small countries, or perhaps created them...

Let their army enter the city. Originally, the Persian king wanted to let all these people hide so that they would not see him surrendering, but now he asked his men to make arrangements as soon as possible and call all the people out!

Soon, many civilians appeared on the streets, and I was also very confused. Is the king so happy?

The king shouted, "This is the most revered Lord Flame God of the Russian Empire. This is the sword in his hand, called the Flame Sword!"

"Lord Flame God, you have come to our Persian Empire and to our Persian City! This is a blessing from heaven. Heaven sees our Persian Nation!"

When they heard the king's loud shout, many civilians were very excited at this moment and they all showed great respect for this legendary god.

However, this scene made Zhao Yueyao, Ye Jiajia and the others completely dumbfounded!

Is this even possible? Just how powerful is this sword?