fifth form

Chapter 3617 The son leads the father

Rong Tianding, who was near the Ding of Yuzhou, used fire magic to kill the terracotta warriors. Rong Tianding believed that this was an order from the Qin Emperor.

But the truth is that without the Qin Emperor issuing any command, these subordinates voluntarily offered themselves up to verify the situation.

As you descend the tunnel, a spacious underground secret space comes into view.

Unlike normal secluded places with beautiful scenery, this secluded place is dark and damp, and it is filled with countless terracotta figures, horses, and chariots that are difficult to count in a short period of time.

This is not a burial ground for posthumous enjoyment, but rather a place resembling a preparation for a great battle, with numerous terracotta warriors fully equipped and ready to charge out at any moment.

Behind the terracotta warriors, dozens of bronze coffins were arranged like a court procession.

Nine dragons were carved on the central coffin. Liu Xuan knelt down, while Zhang Xuezhou's gaze was fixed on the coffin.

He took out the Tai-level Six Talismans and then shook them at the Nine Dragons Coffin.

There was no response from inside the heavy coffin, but a bronze box three meters away from the coffin suddenly made a 'click' sound.

When the box popped open automatically, a white skeletal skull came into view, with two precious pearls, one blue and one red, placed beneath it.

"Take your son away!"

Zhang Xuezhou reached out and, with a sudden burst of strength, grabbed the head and the pearl together in his palm.

With a quick glance at his left hand, which was now shimmering with a faint glow, Zhang Xuezhou paid no attention to the small tricks set up on the white skeletal skull. He raised the Tai Ti Six Talismans with his right hand, indicating that he could take away the head of Qin Er Shi Hu Hai's body right now.

A sobbing sound immediately echoed from the Taijie Six Symbols.

Zhang Xuezhou saw that the color of the Tai Jie Six Symbols suddenly turned pitch black, and the mournful roar of dragons could be heard from within.

Wisps of black energy began to coil around Zhang Xuezhou's arm, and continued to spread upwards along his arm.

"It's a real shame, he probably won't be able to take over my body!"

Looking at the arm shrouded in black energy, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

Using the Tai-rank Six Talismans requires a certain level of cultivation in manipulation techniques. Jin Chang has possessed the Tai-rank Six Talismans for a long time, but lacks the ability to use this jade talisman.

Zhang Xuezhou activated the Tai-rank Six Talisman, but he used it for cultivation too few times. As for the new emperor, he had controlled the Tai-rank Six Talisman for a long time and used it for cultivation quite a bit, but this Tai-rank Six Talisman was not in the new emperor's hands at the moment.

If the Tai-level Six Talismans are used for an extended period, the severed black dragon's body sealed within this jade talisman may very well be revived through the user's physical body.

Due to a series of unforeseen circumstances, this Tai-rank sixth-level talisman changed hands repeatedly, and even now it has failed to have a significant impact.

Furthermore, Zhang Xuezhou did not rely on the Taijie Six Symbols to find the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but rather found it with the help of Ying Fusu. He had almost no interaction with Qin Er Shi, and was not misled or influenced by him.

Looking at Qin Er Shi wailing in front of the Qin Emperor's coffin, Zhang Xuezhou shook his head.

An elephant wouldn't care about an ant, and Zhang Xuezhou didn't care about the corrosive spell released by Qin Er Shi.

Not only was Zhang Xuezhou well aware of the outcome, but Qin Er Shi was also well aware of it. He simply had no way out under the watchful eyes of the Qin Emperor, and even if it meant death, he had to crawl out to prove it.

This was the way things were done during the Qin Dynasty, and it reflected the long-standing prestige of the Qin Emperor. Apart from wailing, the Second Emperor of Qin did not utter any other words of pleading or refusal.

"I've returned it, and I've seen it all. Goodbye!"

Zhang Xuezhou waited quietly for Qin Ershi to finish the spell, then shook his body. The black aura surrounding him seemed to float back and forth on his body as if through a layer of oil.

Zhang Xuezhou cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards the imperial coffin, then turned and strode towards the entrance.

The atmosphere was solemn and tense. Some of the terracotta warriors' eyes began to slowly turn, while others twisted their heads to look around.

"Father, save me!" A low wail came from the black mist. There was no reply from the imperial coffin, but darkness had already appeared before Zhang Xuezhou's eyes.

His body continued to move forward, but what Zhang Xuezhou saw was no longer everything in the underground palace.

"Previously, they used half of Hu Hai's dragon body to participate in the battle; now, are they going to use his head to compete?"

Zhang Xuezhou stared ahead and saw a black dragon's head floating up and down a few steps away.

"Father, save me! I really can't beat him!"

The black dragon head let out mournful howls. Looking at the dragon-fish body manifested by Zhang Xuezhou, the black dragon head had no desire to attack. Instead, it kept calling for help.

"You unfilial son, you're making such a fuss just because your head was cut off. What kind of behavior is this?"

A familiar, muffled sound finally rang out, and a colossal, dark shadow of an emperor appeared in the distant void.

"Father, Meng Tian, ​​Feng Quji and others don't listen to me at all. Zhang Han has defected to the enemy. The water god of the Jing River refuses to help me. Yan Le has issued an edict forcing me to commit suicide and seal me in a jade talisman!"

Do you think that governing a country only requires sitting on the throne and that everyone in the world must obey you?

The emperor, hidden in the shadows, uttered a low, reprimanding voice, clearly displeased with Qin Er Shi's argumentative words.

"You are quite intelligent, but you don't realize that those who achieve great things cannot rely solely on schemes and tricks, but need real strength!"

Qin Shi Huang did not criticize the shortcomings of others, but only targeted Qin Er Shi, which caused the black dragon to lower its head and no longer utter a word of rebuttal.

"Raise your head, fight for one last chance to revive, even if you die, die standing!"

Qin Shi Huang pointed at the dragon-fish form that Zhang Xuezhou had transformed into, leaving Qin Er Shi with no way out. His form, which consisted only of a head, gradually rose up and then roared as it charged towards Zhang Xuezhou.

With a light leap, the dragon-fish that Zhang Xuezhou had transformed into revealed Luo Zhong's black dragon form amidst the shimmering light.

"Is this your trump card?"

In the distant void, the Qin Emperor, detached from the battlefield, murmured as he watched the black dragon that was relentlessly colliding with Qin Er Shi.

For ordinary feudal lords, and even for Qin Er Shi, this black dragon of destiny was extremely powerful and an insurmountable mountain.

But for Qin Shi Huang, this was merely the level of an opponent he had previously slain, or even an opponent of slightly lower-middle rank.

This was indeed a skill-based opponent that Qin Huang could easily kill, but a trace of unease still lingered in Qin Huang's heart.

"Father, I really can't take it anymore, I'm about to be beaten to death!"

When the cries of agony from Qin Er Shi after being repeatedly beaten reached Qin Huang, he moved slightly and then began chanting incantations.

A gap was torn open in the battlefield of skill competition, and a giant claw reached out to grab the black dragon that was wreaking havoc on Qin Er Shi.

"Kill him, kill him! Once his body is broken, I'll definitely have a chance to erode his physical form and then seize his body. I never want to be a king again. I'll just live as an ordinary person from now on!"

Qin Er Shi roared and howled, as if he had suffered all kinds of grievances and endless torment, and at this moment he had no spirit left.

"Rebel!"

The Emperor Qin was so disappointed in Qin Shi Huang that he couldn't help but let out a low, angry curse.

But in an instant, Qin Shi Huang's heart skipped a beat.

The captured black dragon's body shattered and turned into a wisp of black smoke. The previously shimmering golden dragonfish reappeared, then multiplied into two, and then into four.

As it continued to split and generate, an endless galaxy of dragonfish began to emerge, completely enveloping his body.