"You seem very confident? Sure enough that I can't do anything to you?" Zu'an said sarcastically.
Xu Fu stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly, "Isn't that so?"
“I was indeed deceived by you back then, but I later realized that something was wrong, so I sealed the Empress in advance,” Zuan said, glancing at Mi Li as he spoke. The other woman turned her face away immediately. He continued, “I left half of the inheritance in that sealed place to wait for a destined person, and then guided him to find Xiquanqiu, so that if any accident really happened, he could come and lend me a hand in the future.”
Mi Li suddenly realized why there were so many tests and arrangements there; back then, that wisp of remnant soul had urged Zu'an to find Xiquanqiu as soon as possible.
The dangers here are such that if an ordinary person were to inherit the legacy, it would be of no use. Only someone like Zu'an could defy fate and change his destiny. Unfortunately, what he lacks most is time to grow.
Xu Fu also saw this clearly and laughed, "It's a pity that the person you're waiting for isn't very skilled."
Having fought for so long, how could he not see that Zu An had cultivated the "Primordial Chaos Scripture"? But what use was that?
He didn't want to waste any more time. He spread his arms, and the entire blood pool began to boil. Countless crimson tentacles bloomed from his back: "I was able to force you to your death back then, and I can certainly kill you a second time now."
With his movements, the entire space was stained with a layer of blood, and the terrifying pressure made it difficult for Bi Linglong, with her cultivation level, to breathe.
At this moment, Zu'an seemed not to have seen his actions: "His cultivation level is much lower than I expected, but it's still barely enough."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to the side: "Sword, come!"
The Tai'a sword, which had been knocked down and stuck in the ground, hummed, then with a whoosh, it transformed into a streak of light and flew into his hand.
Xu Fu's pupils contracted slightly, but he didn't pay much attention: "The Tai'a sword is still here, but the First Emperor of Qin is nowhere to be seen. Your current cultivation is far inferior to that of the past. Let alone one Tai'a sword, even ten would be useless."
Zuan reached out and gently stroked the blade of the Tai'a sword, his expression as if he were reminiscing with an old friend: "You only know the sword of commoners, capable of severing necks and lungs, causing blood to flow three feet. Naturally, you cannot understand the power of this emperor's sword."
"The Emperor's sword can cleave the clouds above and sever the boundaries of the earth below. Once this sword is used, all the feudal lords will come to the west, and the whole world will submit."
As his fingers traced the blade, the sound of the Tai'a sword trembling grew louder and louder—a sound of jubilation.
He raised his sword high, its blade gleaming brilliantly: "Why should I become a ghost in the netherworld? Shaking off the dust, I will astound the world! All soldiers of Qin, heed my command!"
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