Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Considering the sharpness of Ding Qin's sword, Jiao Mujiao is definitely not able to take it in his current state.

puff!

With a slight sound, Jiaomujiao's head was pierced directly by the Dingqin sword.

One of the remaining four stars was killed by Ying Zheng, and now there are only three stars with injuries. With the abilities of these three people, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Ying Zheng.

After the remaining three people looked at each other, they all thought of the same thing, which was to escape.

Since he already knew that he was no match for Ying Zheng, it was not a wise move to continue staying and fighting for his life with Ying Zheng.

After all, they did not have any deep hatred with Ying Zheng. Although they had a good relationship with other stars, in order to avenge them, they would have to risk their own lives, not to mention that they no longer had the ability to take revenge.

So, they just fled in all directions without saying a word.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng sneered and controlled the Ding Qin Sword in his hand to chase after the three people. The speed of the Ding Qin Sword was very fast, and it was easy for him to catch up with the three people.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Qinjian had caught up with Kuimulang, and the sharp sword blade slashed towards Kuimulang's body.

At this time, Kuimulang had very little spiritual energy left and was also seriously injured. In this state, how could he possibly withstand Ding Qinjian's attack?

Chi!
Ding Qinjian split Kuimulang in half with one sword, and blood spurted out instantly.

Fang Ritu and Xu Rishu, who were not far from Kuimulang, saw this and both showed horror on their faces. Although they had expected that one of the three of them would die at the hands of Ying Zheng, they did not expect that in the blink of an eye, Kuimulang would be dismembered.

Fang Ritu looked at Ding Qinjian who was approaching him rapidly, his eyes filled with fear. He knew that at this distance, it was impossible to avoid Ding Qinjian's attack.

So Fang Ritu took out his weapon and threw it away, hoping that the weapon would buy him some time to escape.

But he obviously underestimated the power of the Dingqin Sword. As soon as his weapon touched the Dingqin Sword, it was instantly cut into two pieces. Then, the Dingqin Sword chased after Fang Ritu again.

Among the twenty-eight constellations, Fang Ri Tu's speed is relatively fast. If he is under normal circumstances, there is still some hope for him to avoid Ding Qin Jian's attack.

But now, he was seriously injured, spitting blood, and there was very little spiritual energy left in his body. In this state, his speed was greatly affected and was much slower than normal.

It was precisely because of this that he could no longer escape Ding Qinjian's attack.

"Ying Zheng! Since you want me to die, I can't let you go!"

At this point, Fang Ritu has already begun to gather the little spiritual energy left in his body. He is ready to use the move that will burn his entire life and self-destruct!

Although Fang Ritu's cultivation level was not high, he was only in the early stage of quasi-saint, but after the previous battle, Ying Zheng was not in the best condition. Even if it was the self-detonation of an early stage quasi-saint, he would definitely not be able to withstand it, and being seriously injured would be the least of his injuries.

But it was obvious that Fang Ritu underestimated the power of the Ding Qin Sword.

If he wants to successfully self-destruct, he must first burn all his spiritual energy and vitality, which takes time.

But Ding Qin Jian chopped off Fang Ritu's head as soon as they met, not giving him any time to burn his life and spiritual energy.

After dealing with Kuimu Lang, Fang Ri Tu and Jiao Mu Jiao, only Xu Ri Shu was left of the so-called twenty-eight constellations. Ying Zheng looked at Xu Ri Shu who was running quickly and did not mobilize Ding Qin Sword to chase and kill him. What Ying Zheng wanted was for him to report today's events back to the Jade Emperor and let the Jade Emperor know that he, Ying Zheng, was not someone to be trifled with.

When Xu Ri Shu saw that Ying Zheng did not come to chase him, he was secretly happy and increased his speed to the fastest. He did not dare to think about anything else now. Being able to leave alive would be his greatest victory.

After all the twenty-eight constellations left, the rest of the heavenly soldiers and generals were like weeds and were easily killed by Ying Zheng.

When facing these people from the immortal world, Ying Zheng never showed mercy.

In just a few breaths, all the heavenly soldiers and generals were beheaded.

At the moment when Ying Zheng killed all the heavenly soldiers and generals, the scene in front of him changed instantly. He returned to the fork in the road again, and the intersection he had entered before had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng understood it instantly, so he walked directly into the middle intersection.

The intersection that Yinglong had entered before was still flashing with light, proving that Yinglong had not come out yet. Ying Zheng didn't know what Yinglong would encounter, or whether he could escape unscathed, so Ying Zheng did not delay any longer and entered the last intersection.

As soon as he walked in, Ying Zheng came to an extremely dark place.

Not only is this place pitch black, but most importantly, Ying Zheng's spiritual consciousness cannot extend out.

At this moment, Ying Zheng instantly realized the special feature of this space. His vision was blocked, and his spiritual consciousness was also blocked. In other words, even if the enemy was standing in front of Ying Zheng, he could not sense it.

Ying Zheng didn't like this feeling very much. In order to prevent being attacked by the enemy, Ying Zheng condensed the spiritual energy outside his body to form a barrier. This barrier could not only block unknown attacks, but also help him find targets with spiritual energy around them, no matter if they were humans or monsters, even spiritual treasures. With this spiritual energy barrier, Ying Zheng felt much more at ease.

Now that he was protected by the spiritual barrier, Ying Zheng began to step forward tentatively. After walking for about an incense stick of time, suddenly an attack hit the spiritual barrier. Although this attack did not break Ying Zheng's spiritual barrier, Ying Zheng had already felt the hostility.

So, Ying Zheng stopped, holding the Ding Qin Sword in his right hand, and said loudly:
"Since you've already started, why not show your true identity? It's ridiculous to use these sneaky methods."

The moment Ying Zheng finished speaking, a voice rang out not far from him.
"How dare you trespass into the ruins? Today is the day you die!"

Although he did not see the appearance of the person who was speaking, but just from the voice, Ying Zheng could infer that this person's cultivation level was definitely not lower than his, and might even be higher than his.

Although the attack just now did not break through Ying Zheng's spiritual barrier, the astonishing power carried by that attack was still sensed by Ying Zheng at the first moment.

But even so, after hearing the man's voice, Ying Zheng smiled faintly.
"With your mediocre skills, it is far from enough to kill me." Upon hearing this, the man also replied in a cold voice:
"How dare you, a mere human, speak so arrogantly? Today I will let you know what it means that there are always people better than you and there are always things better than you."

The moment he finished saying this, the area around Ying Zheng suddenly lit up and returned to normal. The darkness that had previously shrouded Ying Zheng had completely dissipated.

After the darkness disappeared, Ying Zheng finally saw the whole picture here and the enemy standing not far from him.

Ying Zheng was at the center of a huge magic circle at this time, and the man was standing at the center of the magic circle.

Ying Zheng didn't know much about magic circles, but it was obvious that the other party didn't give him any chance to familiarize himself with the magic circle, so he stepped on it without saying a word, and a stream of spiritual energy instantly rose from the ground and rushed into the man's body.

At the same time, the man raised his hand and condensed all the spiritual energy at his fingertips. A slender and powerful beam of spiritual energy condensed in an instant. The moment it condensed, the beam of spiritual energy flew towards Ying Zheng.

Seeing the man's attack, Ying Zheng did not dare to be negligent at all. He raised his hand and picked up the Ding Qin Sword, blocking the trajectory of the spiritual energy beam.

Bang!
The beam of spiritual energy hit the Ding Qin Sword solidly, making a crisp sound. Ying Zheng was pushed back several steps by the terrifying recoil force before he barely stopped.

After this move, Ying Zheng looked at the man in front of him in surprise, even though Ying Zheng had already thought that this man's cultivation level was definitely extraordinary and the moves he used were definitely extraordinary.

What Ying Zheng had not expected was that the man's seemingly casual attack was so powerful that even Ying Zheng could not completely resist it.

Because of the previous battle with the Twenty-Eight Constellations, Ying Zheng suffered the backlash of the human race's luck, and the current situation is not very optimistic.

So, without saying a word, Ying Zheng took out a pill, put it in his mouth, and gently crushed it. The surging medicinal power began to radiate throughout Ying Zheng's limbs and bones, not only repairing all of Ying Zheng's previous injuries, but even though Ying Zheng's injuries were now healed, Ying Zheng knew very well that getting rid of the man in front of him was not an easy task.

The man did not expect that at this critical moment, Ying Zheng could actually take out a pill and heal all his injuries.

But after seeing Ying Zheng take the pill, the man was even more excited than before, because he had not met an opponent who was as strong as him for many years.

Meeting Ying Zheng today can be said to be the most exciting thing for a man.

"Your cultivation is quite good, but please don't die so easily. I am still counting on you to bring me more happiness."

Are you happy?
Ying Zheng chuckled silently.
"It is still unknown who will win or lose. Although your cultivation is not low, in my opinion, it is really nothing."

While saying this, Ying Zheng had already taken out the Dingqin Sword. Both the spiritual energy and the luck of the human race gathered on the Dingqin Sword.

Now that his injuries had completely healed, Ying Zheng was unreserved when he attacked, mobilizing all of his most powerful human luck right from the start.

With the help of spiritual energy and the luck of the human race, the sharpness and speed of the Ding Qin Sword have been greatly improved compared to before.

Swish!
In the blink of an eye, the Ding Qin Sword was already in front of the man. The luck of the human race was an energy that the man had never seen or felt before. Apart from Ying Zheng, perhaps only the Jade Emperor had ever enjoyed his current state.

The man looked at the attack that was so close to him and did not dare to underestimate it. He opened his hands and gathered the spiritual energy under his hands. A spear made entirely of spiritual energy also appeared.

As soon as the spear appeared, the man had already grasped the spear and struck towards Ding Qinjian.

Bang bang bang!
The spear and the Ding Qin sword collided several times in the air, and waves of terrifying explosive storms swept around.

The tall trees that were more than ten meters high and some huge rocks around were all smashed into pieces by the aftermath of the two professors.

After taking several moves from Ying Zheng, the expression on the man's face slowly changed.

Originally, the man looked down on Ying Zheng. In his opinion, Ying Zheng was just a human being with poor physical strength and poor talent for cultivation. He could only rely on magic treasures to fight against demons or immortals of the same level of cultivation.

This is also why the man sneered the moment he saw Ying Zheng and did not take him seriously at all.

But no one expected that Ying Zheng could launch such a powerful attack. You know, this man has been guarding the spiritual treasure here for many years and has never seen a human with such strong strength.

"Human, I will give you one last chance to choose. If you are willing to submit to me and become my subordinate, I will not only allow you to stay here to practice, but also provide you with countless resources to improve your cultivation. How about it, do you want to consider it?"

If Yinglong were here and heard the man's words, he would definitely laugh out loud.

You actually dared to let His Majesty the Emperor serve you, you are really bold.

After listening to the man's words, Ying Zheng also smiled coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense. There is no time for that. Show us your true abilities. If you keep hiding your true abilities, then perhaps only death will be waiting for you."

Ying Zheng was not afraid of the man's threat at all. He looked at the man with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dying person.

Ying Zeng was also very clear that as long as he had the blessing of the human race's luck, the enemy in front of him would definitely not be his opponent. On the contrary, the man seemed to have not seen through the situation and continued to laugh at Ying Zheng:
"You are just a mere human, why are you so persistent? As long as you are willing to join our immortal race, I will definitely let the Jade Emperor use you. By then, your cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds. I will only give you one chance. If you refuse me, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

Hearing the man's threatening words, Ying Zheng said nothing at all, but just smiled faintly, with the Ding Qin Sword already in his hand.

"Join the Immortal Clan? You'd better give up on this idea. Even if I really lose to you today and die in your hands, I will never bow to you. What's more, we haven't even fought yet, how do you know that I will definitely lose to you?"

After hearing this, the man knew that it was useless to say more, and beams of spiritual energy flew over one after another quickly.

Looking at such a large number of spiritual energy beams, Ying Zheng did not dare to be negligent. While infusing spiritual energy into the Dingqin Sword, he had already controlled the Dingqin Sword to fly towards the man, and was about to break all the spiritual energy beams shot out by the man.

However, Ying Zheng seemed to be obviously muttering about the power of the man's moves. (End of this chapter)