As the sound rang out, wisps of black energy burst forth from the earth and gathered in the sky.
In the dim light, one could see several ferocious faces within the black mist.
They are all vengeful spirits filled with intense resentment.
Looking at the millions of vengeful spirits that blotted out the sky, the Miao chieftain's face was filled with rage. "So many people have died because of your invasion, and you still have the nerve to say you're not brutal!"
Ying Zheng looked up at the raging black mist, his eyes darkening slightly. "War is just like this."
As if sensing Ying Zheng's presence, the evil spirits began to stir and drift toward him.
A chilling voice rang out.
"It was you! You killed me!"
"Give me back my life!"
"My whole family died because of the war, all because of you! Because of you!"
Faced with the questions from those evil spirits, Ying Zheng's eyes darkened slightly.
Memories of war resurfaced in my mind.
In order to unify the six kingdoms, he had to wage war, and the result of each battle was that people died one after another.
Countless corpses were left behind by the war, countless houses were burned down, and countless people were displaced and died far from home.
He was a witness to everything, and naturally knew how tragic the Qin Dynasty had been to reach this point.
Ying Zheng lowered his head slightly, "It was indeed I who killed you."
As the ruler who unified six kingdoms, he never denied this fact.
Upon hearing this, the evil spirits became even more enraged.
"It's you! It's you! Give me back my life!"
"I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
"Prepare to die! Prepare to die!"
The evil spirit roared and charged towards Ying Zheng.
Seeing this, Xiaoyao quickly rushed to Ying Zheng's side, put his hands together and began to chant Buddhist scriptures. A Buddhist wall immediately appeared and stood in front of Ying Zheng, blocking the thousands of evil spirits that rushed towards him.
Ying Zheng raised his head, his gaze resolute, "But even so, I have never regretted it!"
Upon hearing this, the spirits were stunned for a moment, then became even more enraged and violently rammed against the Buddha wall.
That resentful force seemed to want to devour Ying Zheng alive.
Ying Zheng continued, "If we do not unify the country and the seven kingdoms coexist, the world will be plunged into endless war, and countless people will die every year because of the war!"
"As the Emperor of Qin, I must stop this from continuing. This is to save future generations!"
His gaze was intense, and an aura of imperial power emanated from him. Even when facing countless evil spirits, he showed no fear.
But the spirits ignored Ying Zheng's words and instead pounded on the Buddhist wall even more violently.
They had only one thought: revenge.
Therefore, it would be best to tear Ying Zheng to pieces!
Xiaoyao frowned, exerting all his strength to try and block the attacks of those evil spirits.
Ying Zheng gazed at the countless spirits filling the sky, "No matter how much you protest, I firmly believe that I am right! Great Qin must unify the six kingdoms; this is the best path, both domestically and internationally!"
"Therefore, no matter how many times it happens, no matter how many sacrifices are made, I will still make the same choice!"
Ying Zheng's voice boomed.
Meanwhile, Xiaoyao had already pushed himself to his limit.
Under the impact of millions of evil spirits, fine cracks appeared on the Buddha wall, and then it broke apart.
Countless evil spirits roared and rushed towards Ying Zheng.
Despite the oppressive threat of death, Ying Zheng remained fearless, his gaze fixed firmly on the sky. "Great Qin! It is destined to be the ruler of the world!"
With a roar, Ying Zheng unleashed his imperial power, which resounded throughout the surrounding area.
At the same time, a force seemed to be awakened beneath the earth.
"Do not harm my lord!"
Just as the million Yin spirits rushed towards Ying Zheng, a deep voice rang out, and then a figure stood in front of Ying Zheng.
It was also a malevolent spirit, but it was filled with murderous intent, and its yin energy covered the sky and swept across all directions.
He simply stood there and roared, and the thousands of evil spirits scattered and dared not approach.
The Miao chieftain was taken aback. "What's going on?"
He was already prepared to see Ying Zheng torn to pieces, so how could there be a spirit protecting Ying Zheng?
Looking at the spirit protecting Ying Zheng, Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then realized, "That's right, the spirits that died because of His Majesty are not only those who were killed, but also those who died protecting His Majesty!"
Looking at the illusory figure, Wang Jian felt that the ghostly spirit looked somewhat familiar.
After repelling the evil spirits, the illusory figure turned around and looked at Ying Zheng, "This old minister, Bai Qi, has arrived late to save Your Majesty. Please forgive me!"
Xiaoyao was shocked. "Bai Qi?! The God of Slaughter, Bai Qi?!"
Back then, Bai Qi's name was so powerful that it resonated throughout the land, and everyone who heard of him trembled with fear.
In just one battle, he massacred hundreds of thousands of enemy generals.
Its own combat power was ridiculously strong, and it was once called the monster of the Qin Dynasty.
Wang Jian realized what was happening and murmured, "Bai Qi, no wonder his strength is so formidable!"
With just one sound, it repelled countless evil spirits.
Ying Zheng looked at Bai Qi, his expression softening slightly, "Bai Qi..."
This was also an old general who was willing to die on the battlefield for the sake of Qin's unification of the world.
He was a loyal and renowned general of the Qin Dynasty.
Bai Qi looked at Ying Zheng and said, "With this old minister here, they cannot harm Your Majesty in the slightest!"
Having said that, he turned to look at the thousands of spirits and roared, "Where are the heroic souls of Qin?! Quickly come and protect His Majesty!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, shaking all directions.
The next moment, countless voices rang out.
"Your humble servant is here!"
"Your humble servant is here!"
"Your humble servant is here!"
Responses came from all directions, and then the sky turned, and countless evil spirits roared in, surging towards Ying Zheng's location.
A terrifying aura, like a mountain torrent collapsing.
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