When the demons and the Night King's Palace jointly invaded the Eastern Region, some upright forces from other realms also arrived one after another.

Compared to watching the Qin Dynasty rise, they are more unwilling to see the demons become stronger.

Therefore, strong people like Zhen Chan are the ones sent by all parties to take charge and balance the battle.

Under a desolate and dilapidated city with broken walls and ruins, countless broken flying swords were scattered on the ground, condensing into a bloody sword intent.

These flying swords should have been extremely sharp and indestructible, but at this moment they have turned into lifeless fragments and merged with the surrounding ruins.

In this tragic scene, the bodies of many elders and disciples of Sword King City were lying in disorder.

Some of their bodies were broken, some were stained with blood, the scene was extremely tragic.

Zhen Chan stood above the city, overlooking the scene, and couldn't help feeling sad.

He looked at the Sword King City elders who were still struggling to survive and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, saying, "It has come to this, and you still don't repent?"

"What promises did the demons and the Night Palace give you? Why are you willing to risk your life like this?"

His voice echoed in the dead silence of the ruins, carrying a hint of helplessness and regret.

However, the elders below did not respond to him as he expected. Instead, their ideas were completely different from Zhen Chan's.

One of the older elders raised his lips slightly, revealing a bitter smile, and then slowly said: "Haha...you don't understand, and you will never understand."

"We may be able to escape, but what about our relatives and families left behind? They will surely suffer the bloody revenge of the demons."

He paused, then continued: "Perhaps only if we die in battle can they gain a little forgiveness."

There was a deep sense of helplessness and despair in his words.

"Whatever."

Zhen Chan closed his eyes slightly, and the Thousand-Armed Buddha appeared in his palms again. He decided to use his most powerful and unique skill to commemorate them.

And the other side.

The Flying Tigers have already conquered the entire south and are now rushing towards the north.

Under the North City, King Zhenbei stood in the northern border, looking at the thousands of troops in the distance, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"The three great armies of the dynasty, the Flying Dragon, Flying Tiger and Jinwu, with the meager strength of our northern border, we cannot go head-to-head with the Flying Tiger Army!"

King Zhenbei put his hands behind his back and said helplessly

The resources and minerals in the North are not abundant, so there are not many strong people in this area.

Even with a powerful and wise prince like the King of Zhenbei leading the team, it is still impossible to improve the overall situation.

"Your Majesty, don't be too anxious. His Majesty the Emperor Qin is a mighty and powerful man. These villains can't cause any trouble."

The deputy general standing behind him looked indifferent and said casually

Obviously, many forces in the Eastern Region do not understand the true situation of the Qin Dynasty, so that the powerful strength of the Qin Emperor gave the deputy general in front of him blind confidence.

But the King of Zhenbei was not short of smart counselors. As soon as the deputy general finished speaking, a counselor retorted: "This matter is not as simple as it seems."

"The great power of Emperor Qin was already revealed two months ago. If Night Dragon God was a smart man, he would not dare to act rashly."

As he spoke, his eyes darkened as he glanced at everyone present, and continued, "Perhaps there is something wrong with the health of His Majesty Emperor Qin. The peerless seal that day damaged his foundation."

This was the biggest possibility they could think of. After all, it was too mythical for Emperor Qin to ascend to the divine realm alone.

I'm afraid it may not appear even once in ten thousand years.

Compared to what the deputy general said, King Zhenbei recognized the counselor more and nodded at him:

"You are right, my king..."

Just as he was about to finish his words, suddenly, a sudden sound was heard, as if breaking the moment of silence.

As everyone was astonished, they saw a guard in black armor appear above the city like a ghost.

He walked steadily and moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of everyone.

The guard knelt on one knee, bowed his head and saluted with a respectful and solemn attitude, and then said in a low but clear voice: "Your Highness, there is important news from the Flying Tiger Army."

He paused for a moment, as if waiting for King Zhenbei's response.

"read."

King Zhenbei frowned and said

Seeing that the prince indicated to continue, the guard continued, "According to the news from the Flying Tiger Army, as long as the prince is willing to abandon his troops and surrender, the Night King will not pursue the past matters any further."

"Not only that, Your Majesty will continue to lead the Northern Territory in the future, and his status and power will not change in the slightest."

The guard's words echoed in the air, causing a commotion among those present.

"To defeat the enemy without fighting? That's a good plan from the Night King!"

"It's really a bit difficult. Both of these options have the possibility of causing chaos. If they fail..."

"The Night King is really ambitious. Perhaps we can consider it."

However, facing these different voices, King Zhenbei seemed not to hear them and still had a stern face.

"Huh...surrender to him?"

King Zhenbei smiled coldly, took a few steps slowly, and his aura rose violently, "This king submits to Emperor Qin, although he is in awe and respect, as well as gratitude."

"He, the Night Dragon God, doesn't have the face to do that."

Although there were some secret traitors in the Qin Dynasty, most of them were loyal ministers like the King of Zhenbei who would rather die than surrender.

While they were discussing, they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. Thousands of troops were galloping towards the north, raising endless dust.

"Soldiers, for the sake of the prince's plan, kill them!!!"

Following this roar, the Flying Tiger Army rushed towards the North City like a surging tide.

King Zhenbei's eyes were stern, and he waved his hand, "Line up to meet the enemy!"

The soldiers from the North acted quickly and were ready for battle.

The battle broke out instantly, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

King Zhenbei led the way and charged into the enemy camp, his spear wielding like a dragon. Wherever he went, the Flying Tigers fell to the ground one after another.

However, the Flying Tigers were numerous and kept coming in wave after wave, and the Northern Border soldiers gradually became overwhelmed.

At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a huge figure emerged from the clouds.

It was actually Emperor Qin. He exuded a terrifying aura and scanned the battlefield with cold eyes.

"Night Dragon God, you dare to invade my Eastern Region and seek death!"

Emperor Qin roared angrily, formed seals with his hands, and a huge divine seal fell from the sky and smashed towards the Flying Tiger Army.

The Flying Tiger Army was thrown into chaos, with countless casualties.

King Zhenbei looked at Emperor Qin with awe in his eyes and shouted, "Long live His Majesty!"

"Long live His Majesty!"

"Long live His Majesty!"

Many soldiers shouted in unison