The faint light went straight up, flashed for just a moment, and then disappeared.
Chen Xuan didn't even feel a trace of severe pain, but he saw a scar on his tail.
There was no blood or flesh flying around, just a crack, but this crack injured the bone and scraped into the marrow viciously.
At this time, the land of Qin was shaking, and countless people suddenly cried and wailed, as if their hearts were cut.
Ying Zheng felt his eyes bloodshot, staring blankly at the scar on Chen Xuan's tail, then sneered and stood up.
Even though it was just a phantom, it still perfectly replicated everything about Ying Zheng, including the dragon pattern behind him.
A dragon pattern different from the one Chen Xuan had appeared, with the majesty of world destruction pressing down, suppressing the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife so that it dared not even show its head.
"How brave, how brave!"
The overwhelming power pressed down, and even the apricot yellow flag could not hold on.
"How dare you act rashly under the Emperor's guard? How courageous!"
Ying Zheng laughed in anger, and the dragon-patterned shadow behind him roared, frightening the heaven and earth.
All the people in Qi State knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to look up or make a sound, for fear that the power of destruction would come at any moment.
What else could Jiang Ziya do?
Now he has used all his means and magic weapons, but they have all been beaten back. Now Jiang Ziya is completely helpless.
If the List of Gods could still be used, as long as he could summon a true god, how could he end up in such a miserable situation now?
“Crack—Crack—”
The sound of bones rubbing against each other continued to be heard, and Jiang Ziya was so overwhelmed by this power that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife has disappeared.
He couldn't even move the things passed down by this ancient god. How could Jiang Ziya, who couldn't even achieve immortality, be relaxed?
Just when Ying Zheng was about to kill him, heaven and earth became silent again.
This silence was different from the previous one. It was like a return to chaos. Everything turned into nothingness, leaving only three characters: Ying Zheng, Chen Xuan, and Jiang Ziya.
Ying Zheng looked at the chaos around him, sneered, and didn't ask about this strange thing. A dragon-patterned shadow appeared behind him, and a flash of lightning rushed towards Jiang Ziya.
There's no way to hide!
Jiang Ziya watched the lightning flash in the blink of an eye. The Wu Ji Qi released by the apricot yellow flag had no reaction at all and had already killed Jiang Ziya's face.
“That’s enough!”
Just as Jiang Ziya was about to accept death, he heard a loud shout, and the lightning shrank and disappeared without a trace.
This voice was extremely familiar. Jiang Ziya hadn't heard it for a long time. The last time he heard it was probably about eight hundred years ago.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you be angry with me?!"
Ying Zheng didn't care at all, he just sneered, and the dragon pattern behind him circled, and immediately found the person who spoke.
The chaos dissipated, and only one figure appeared.
This figure was extraordinary, as evidenced by a poem: "In the beginning of the universe, the Dao was judged supreme, refining the clear and turbid parts of the universe. The two yin and yang of Tai Chi gave rise to the four images, which are still preserved in his palm. He obeys the will of Heaven and controls the Dao, commanding all the immortals to govern the universe." If anyone were to ask who possessed this caliber, it would be the Supreme Lord Pangu, the Heavenly Dao Yuanshi Tianzun.
The man had white hair parted in the middle, wore a Jade Lotus Crown on his head, and a robe threaded with jade and gold threads. He was a mighty and dignified middle-aged man.
"Master!" Like a cuckoo crying blood, Jiang Ziya cried out in grief as soon as they met, and tears instantly flowed down his face.
Yuanshi Tianzun took one look at Jiang Ziya's miserable appearance, then laughed in anger and said to Ying Zheng, "Sir, you are such an arrogant and domineering Qin Emperor!"
"I am the son of heaven and earth, so what if I am arrogant and domineering?" Ying Zheng did not show any weakness and just looked back. "If it weren't for your disciple who harmed the fate of my great Qin, I would not have condescended to come here."
Ignorance is bliss. The name of Yuanshi Tianzun was never spread here. Even Taoism only appeared in the Eastern Han Dynasty.
However, Chen Xuan came from later generations, and had watched some of the Conferred Gods, and he also knew how powerful Yuanshi Tianzun was.
But that was the Fengshen (Investiture of the Gods) from the pre-Qin period, and this so-called Yuanshi Tianzun was probably created by that person.
If he was really Yuanshi Tianzun, why would he waste his words on Ying Zheng? He was beaten to death for disrespecting the saint.
Although Ying Zheng is now the Son of Heaven, he is still a vassal of the Qin State. The Chinese countries have not recognized him yet, and he has not been unified. Naturally, he does not have strong luck to protect him.
Not to mention that Chen Xuan was responsible for protecting Ying Zheng's national destiny.
"Good boy! So brave!" Yuanshi Tianzun just sneered twice, without any sign of taking action. He just pulled Jiang Ziya to his side and kept watch over him.
"If it weren't for the karma of heaven and earth, how could you have the right to shout?"
Yuanshi Tianzun sneered and looked at Ying Zheng and Chen Xuan in front of him.
It was at this moment that Chen Xuan knew that the person in front of him was not the Three Pure Ones of Taoism in later generations, but probably the fictitious character who used the name of Yuanshi Tianzun.
"I won't make it difficult for you. As long as you stop now and admit your mistake, I will let you, the so-called Son of Heaven, go back."
"You, a Taoist, are so ignorant of etiquette, pretending to be a Taoist." Chen Xuan also recovered from the severe pain and sneered at this so-called Yuanshi Tianzun. "As the Emperor of the Great Qin, why should I respect you except bowing my head before heaven and earth?!"
As if linked to the dragon pattern behind Ying Zheng, the roar shook the chaotic world, looking very majestic.
Ying Zheng didn't say anything either, he just leaned back on the dragon and phoenix chair and sat upright on the back of the Qilin.
Seeing this, the phantoms of the mythical beasts roared, venting their anger at Yuanshi Tianzun for his disrespect to the emperor.
"Where did this loach come from? How dare you seal the country's destiny and criticize the great way?" Yuanshi Tianzun just raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chen Xuan, and then ignored him.
All his memories are based on the Investiture of the Gods, and the magic weapon in his hand is also based on the Investiture of the Gods. Although it will be much weaker, he should still be invincible in the world.
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