Through the Qin Dynasty, I am the first emperor

"The minister leads the decree." Li Changqing couldn't help the cold sweat behind his back when he heard Ying Zheng's voice like a demon in Jiuyou Hell.When the emperor was angry, millions of corpses floated, and His Majesty was angry. This is simply the rhythm of turning the world into a purgatory on earth.However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Before the righteousness of the nation, there was no room for mercy. Since these despicable nations invaded the Great Qin Dynasty, they would have the consciousness of being wiped out.

"Go!" Ying Zheng felt a little heavy in his heart and waved his hand.

"Retire." Seeing His Majesty with a gloomy face, Li Changqing understood that His Majesty was also distressed, after all, he was a living life, but in front of the interests of the nation, personal disposition was already insignificant, and the interests of the nation were above all else. Daqin's interests are always above everyone else, and His Majesty is no exception.

Seeing Li Changqing retreating, Ying Zheng felt that with one order, blood would flow into rivers, completely erasing the two ethnic groups, whether it was too bloody.But after thinking about it, if the threat from the east is not completely wiped out, Daqin will be surrounded by enemies, although these enemies cannot destroy Daqin.

But it can bring unimaginable disasters and casualties to Daqin, which is not what Yingzheng wants to see.In the face of national interests, Ying Zheng's heart will always be on China's side. If he must choose, Ying Zheng will choose to sacrifice those nationalities without hesitation to avoid the sacrifice of the people of Daqin.

What's more, Yingzheng didn't have a good impression of the two ethnic groups on the Wa Kingdom and the Tsar's side.He is now the King of Great Qin, mighty in Kyushu, but he still can't let go of the humiliation of China.That is the lesson of the blood and tears of the sons and daughters of China in the past dynasties.

Although there were many innocent people in those two ethnic groups, Ying Zheng had no choice.Even though the enemy's 500 million viable forces were wiped out this time, for those ethnic groups in the east, if they ignored them, they could make a comeback soon, organize more vital forces, and harass the eastern frontier of Great Qin.

Yingzheng Tianyanjue started to work, thousands of miles away, the Great Qin cities that were occupied by those tsarist legions all turned into desolate dead cities.Thinking of the people of Great Qin who were regarded as food for food, Ying Zheng's eyes showed a hint of determination.

No matter how future generations judge him, even if he becomes a tyrant through the ages, he will not hesitate to become a bloodthirsty demon. Let Ying Zheng bear this sinner, and the threat from the east must be resolved.Ying Zheng knew that these eastern enemies were just mobs.

However, the Huns in the north and the imperial powers in the west are not easy-going lamps. The war between the west and the north will probably be the most difficult war of all time.As long as the battles in the west and the north are decisively won, then Great Qin will have nothing to worry about.

These two battles not only determine the fate of Great Qin, but also determine who belongs to the world and the glory of the Chinese nation. Yingzheng will never tolerate any existence that can stop the rise of China and Great Qin. All obstacles that hinder the rise of China and Great Qin must be eliminated. Erase completely.

Thinking of his behavior, he had already reached the peak of the fifth level of the divine body, but there was still no sign of a breakthrough.Ying Zheng frowned slightly. It has been two months since the one-year agreement, and the opponent is at least the seventh-level divine body, or even the eighth-level divine body?

Now Daqin is under an unprecedented test and threat, and Yingzheng can't concentrate on cultivation and worry about state affairs.Knowing that it was the other party's conspiracy, he wanted to keep himself from being distracted from cultivation, but it was related to the rise and fall of China's Great Qin Dynasty. Ying Zheng knew it was a trap, so he had to jump in.

Stepping out of the big tent, Ying Zheng looked at the blood-stained ground and looked up at the sky, his eyes showing unyielding determination.God's will and fate made me come to the Qin Dynasty from the 21st century, will I stop here?

Just a few pawns from outside the region, let yourself fall into an incomparably passive trouble?With the inheritance memory of the Emperor of Heaven, Ying Zheng's vision is extremely broad.What about the seventh level of the divine body?No matter how vast the interstellar world is, it is nothing but an ant. He won the government and was blessed by the heavens. It is impossible for the child of destiny to stop here.

No one can stop him from becoming stronger and the rise of Great Qin Huaxia, not even heaven and earth, no one can.Yingzheng was filled with emotions, his eyes, which were originally faintly golden, suddenly became more and more dazzling.

Feeling an unexpected change in himself, Ying Zheng wrinkled every day.On the battlefield, millions of Great Qin soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, carrying corpses or picking up the remains of corpses from all over the place, and throwing them into the huge pits dug one by one.

The bottom of the huge pit has long been covered with dry firewood and dry grass. After the corpses are full, they are lit with torches.The stench of corpses can be heard for hundreds of miles around, and such things are happening all over the Julu Plain all the time.

But Yingzheng's gaze was looking at the sky, and he never shifted. He saw a huge black vortex in the sky, spinning crazily.Those souls who died in battle wandered between the heavens and the earth, being swallowed madly by the black vortex.

"What is that?" Ying Zheng felt the black vortex like the mouth of a giant beast. The bottomless black vortex, like an abyss, emanated a terrifying coercion, which made Ying Zheng's mind feel as if someone had been trapped in it. With a sledgehammer, knocking is general, heavy and depressing.

Those wandering souls of the soldiers of the Tsarist Legion all uttered sharp howls of pain and were swallowed by the black vortex.They wanted to struggle, but they seemed unable to resist the suction of the black vortex, and were crazily drawn into it.

Ying Zheng could clearly see that those dead souls who had been sucked into the black vortex instantly turned into powder, bits of starlight, and the most original energy between heaven and earth?Those dead souls have no head, some are missing arms or legs, how did they die before they were alive?It seems that the dead soul is like after death, which is very terrifying.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but gasp?Since ancient times, it has been said that people will die in reincarnation?Reincarnation and reincarnation have always been Chinese myths and legends.What I see today doesn't seem to be like the legend.

It seems that after a person dies, he is directly transformed into the most original energy of the world by an unknown thing, nourishing the world?Is human life just nourishment?The nourishment of heaven and earth?

For what he saw, Yingzheng felt unspeakable shock, sadness, anger, fear, and various emotions emerged in Yingzheng's heart.Those energy points that were crushed into powder were directly fused into the sky, and sporadic energy fell onto the ground and merged with the ground.

The golden light in Yingzheng's eyes became more and more intense, and a beam of golden light shot from Yingzheng's eyes to the sky, directly shining in the black vortex, crazily plundering the crushed soul energy.

Yingzheng turned pale with fright, the spirit of heaven that merged into his eyes did not respond from the beginning to the end, Yingzheng tried everything, but it was indifferent, it was always silent in Yingzheng's eyes, but today it unexpectedly appeared automatically That's right, frantically plundering the soul energy that has been transformed into the most original source of heaven and earth.

Yingzheng wanted to control it, but found that his eyes had lost control. Those eyes became indifferent and without any brilliance. They looked down on everything and the common people. In his eyes without a trace of emotion, it seemed that even if everything in the world was destroyed, there was no way to make it go away. There is a slight fluctuation in mood...