drop!

The bugle sounds!

Lin Feng's heart trembled. A force carried him through all the pressure, and he arrived at Lin Beichuan's side in one step. He reached out and grabbed the small Overlord Spear that was thrusting straight at Lin Beichuan's hand.

Lin Feng remembered that it was his grandfather's beloved trumpet. Every time his grandfather wiped it, he would tell him that it was a gift from his great-grandfather after their first victory. Lin Feng also remembered the look in Lin Beichuan's eyes when he gave the trumpet to him after he had come to understand things.

*Click...* He pressed down the Overlord Spear with one hand.

"Zhao Gao, what is the punishment for those who make a ruckus in the main hall?" Xiang Yu asked loudly to the attendant beside Qin Shi Huang, as he forcefully propped up the spear.

Zhao Gao quickly replied, "King of Chu, no one has dared to make a ruckus in the main hall until now. However, according to Qin law, officials of the first rank should be executed by the Dragon Fire Pillar and flogged ninety times. According to their official rank, they should be flogged twenty times for each rank they are demoted."

"What if one is a commoner, or not even a citizen of the Immortal Qin?" Xiang Yu asked again.

"According to the law, he should be executed!" Zhao Gao shouted sternly.

"cut!"

Inside the palace, all the soldiers were shouting angrily, and Xiang Yu also increased the strength in his hands, pushing towards Lin Feng.

"Xiao Feng!"

After the bugle call, Lin Beichuan was eager to help, but a pair of large hands firmly pressed down on his shoulders from behind, stopping him: "Beichuan, trust him!"

believe...

Suddenly, a raging black flame erupted from Lin Feng's hand, which was gripping the Overlord Spear. Just as the opponent attempted to press down further, the demonic blade pierced upwards, aiming directly at Xiang Yu's face.

clang!

With a crisp sound, Xiang Yu instinctively withdrew his hand to defend, using his Overlord Spear to block the demonic blade's thrust.

"Excellent!" Xiang Yu praised loudly.

"Almost there." Lin Feng regained his composure, looking at Xiang Yu's intact mask with some regret. He had almost suppressed his opponent, and there was still a trace of the Overlord Spear in his hand.

At that moment, Sun He and Tang Hong rushed over without delay, while the three men behind them, including Dengying Liu, began to consider retreating.

They knew very well that Qin Shi Huang's target was Lin Feng, and leaving at this time would be most advantageous for them.

But just as they began to react, Xiang Yu roared, "Sky Patrol Guards! Protect the Emperor!"

A white streak of light descended, and countless Sky Guards dressed in two-person-high mechs instantly surrounded them.

At the same time, one by one, the Taoist participants, dressed in various Taoist robes or casual clothes, appeared here and came to the back of the Sky Patrol Guard.

"Interesting. Do you really think you can act with impunity by causing trouble in this place?" an old man said with a smile. His magnificent Taoist robe was embroidered with the characters for "immortal" in small seal script.

“This person has special meridians... His energy flow is also very peculiar, very interesting…” A young man with medical classics embroidered on his clothes stared intently at Lin Feng.

One after another, groups of seemingly young participants appeared around them, all of them staring intently at Lin Feng.

"It was him?"

Several people who seemed to know Lin Feng looked over, and they couldn't help but exchange glances, their emotions stirring up inappropriately.

But without giving them much time to think, Lin Feng deflected the Overlord Spear with his demonic blade and, taking advantage of the moment when his shoulder was stabbed, stabbed into the opponent's abdomen as well.

Click.

The two withdrew their arms at the same time, and Xiang Yu's precious armor was torn open, while Lin Feng's body automatically recovered the moment the Overlord Spear was withdrawn.

It seemed that Lin Feng had the upper hand, but at this point, there was no such thing as having the upper hand.

Qin Shi Huang finds it interesting to watch them fight, but once he loses interest, everyone around him will become his enemy, and they will have nowhere to retreat.

retreat?

There was absolutely no possibility of retreat; even if they surrendered, the other side would not let them go.

The difference in will and ideology is enormous. Even if Qin Shi Huang understood their ideology, the empire could not be transformed into a public empire under his control. Even if he relinquished power, the empire would still belong to him.

This is also his achievement, and this is also his ability.

We have to find a way to escape...

Lin Feng regained his footing, glanced at the crowd behind him, and felt a burning yet calm and powerful emotion in his heart.

He had to get out; Si Zang and the others were still waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile. If Si Zang were here, he would definitely say that he should have awakened the Martial God Body the moment he entered Zhenhun Street.

but...

Lin Beichuan has protected him all his life and has now helped him. Does he still want to disturb the peace of his predecessors and make them fight alongside him again?

If that's the case, what did our ancestors gain from their sacrifices?

If that's the case, then these younger generations are truly incompetent.

Just like the Crimson Dragon Flag, at a certain point it became his anchor, no longer a weapon he used to conquer.

He also wanted to take Lin Beichuan and the others out, to let them see the future!

In the instant his thoughts shifted, Lin Feng had already unleashed his demonic blade, charging straight at Xiang Yu with a do-or-die spirit.

boom!

The pulse points roared, the acupoints sang, and a wheel of fate resembling nine demonic stars emerged from the raging black flames, bringing forth a demonized body.

Bang!

The Devil's Hand!

Xiang Yu's Overlord Spear was aimed directly at the demon's body, but this time it did not go as he wished. The spearhead did not even break through the demon's body. Instead, Lin Feng cleaved through his mecha and tore apart his Overlord Immortal Body.

"What powerful Daoist energy! It was able to break through Xiang Yu's body without any prior demonstration."

"If this person successfully advances, he will probably be no weaker than those powerful individuals!"

The moment the gasp arose, Lin Feng reached for Xiang Yu again, but his pair of white dragon swords blocked the demon's hand and halted his attack.

Liu Bang!

Lin Feng swirled his demonic blade, swiftly clashing with the pair of white dragon swords, before unleashing a ball of burning black fire at Xiang Yu.

call!

The moment the black fire exploded, Lin Feng retreated to the side of Lin Beichuan and the others. After a quick exchange of glances with them, they were all sent back into his body.

"Whatever, what should we do?" Tang Hong asked impatiently.

"To catch the thief, first catch the king?" Sun He asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" Lin Feng was startled. "Brother He, is it that fierce?"

“Since we’re going to die anyway, we might as well push him a little harder.” Sun He replied defiantly, “I haven’t even fought against this First Emperor yet.”

"Make a move?" Tang Hong didn't even ask. The power in his hand had already accumulated to the point that the entire hall was buzzing, and he was preparing to strike Qin Shi Huang first.

"Wait..." Lin Feng hurriedly pressed Tang Hong down, then immediately led them back to the side of Dengying Liu and the other two, saying with a hint of sarcasm, "It seems they withstood the pressure, but... we're afraid it will be difficult for us to leave."

Liu Bai glanced at him, while Puppet Zhang suppressed his anger and didn't answer. Only Paper-Cutting Sang spoke calmly, "Brother, this isn't a big deal. We can still leave in this situation. But can you really leave?"

Lin Feng immediately replied, "Then I won't worry about you. If you can leave later, you can go first."

He had no doubt whether the three men were telling the truth or not; in a sense, he now felt that the three men in front of him were not the real ones.

"Whatever, Si Zang has contacted me." Tang Hong's gaze was fixed on the approaching Sky Patrol Guards, his tone becoming more serious.