The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

Qin Changye naturally didn't sit idle; he buried all the guest elders whose corpses were relatively intact into the first level of the Burial Immortal Tower.

They were not killed by Qin Changye himself, so they could not be transformed into immortal puppets if they were dug up later.

But their cultivation level is too high!

The moment it was buried in the first level of the Burial Immortal Tower, the red energy that fed back to Qin Changye was thick and long.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

More than half of the experts in the Prime Minister's mansion were killed or injured.

Qin Changye's cultivation level also rose another level, reaching the seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm.

boom!

Wang Tianxiang's dantian was shattered by Li Yourong's slap, and he was thrown in front of Qin Changye by the neck.

She didn't smash Wang Tianxiang's head with a slap because she thought Qin Changye would probably want to deal with Wang Tianxiang himself.

A man's knees are worth gold; today is the time to cash in.

thump!

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Wang Tianxiang dared not show any arrogance and knelt down directly before Qin Changye.

"Nephew Changye, I spoke too loudly just now. I know I was wrong. Please spare my life, for the sake of the time I held you in my arms before?"

Wang Tianxiang forced a smile that looked worse than a grimace and pleaded aloud.

"cannot!"

Qin Changye's answer was equally straightforward, without the slightest beating around the bush: "Also, don't call me nephew, I'm not familiar with you!"

He was given a chance before, but he didn't cherish it, so he has no one to blame but himself!

"What are you going to do?"

As Qin Changye raised the ink sword, Wang Tianxiang could almost see his great-grandmother waving frantically at him.

"I'm going to take you to see your great-grandmother!"

As the ink sword fell, Wang Tianxiang's head and neck separated, and he rolled on the ground for a long distance in resentment.

Meanwhile, the remaining experts were also mostly dealt with.

Only a few retainers with weaker cultivation and lower salaries laid down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy.

They weren't closely connected to the Prime Minister's residence, and had never been particularly well-liked by Bai Yanlang.

Why risk your life for such a meager monthly salary?

They kowtowed repeatedly to Qin Changye, expressing their submission.

"If you can swear an oath by blood, don't just say it."

Under Qin Changye's threatening gaze, these people had no choice but to offer up their life essence and swear an oath that they would follow Qin Changye's lead from now on, and that if they disobeyed, they would be struck by lightning.

Bai Yanlang slumped in the armchair, his fists clenched tightly.

He watched helplessly as his trusted retainers, whom he had supported at great expense for many years, either died or defected.

The Prime Minister's residence, painstakingly built up over the years, was reduced to a battlefield in less than a quarter of an hour.

"I am the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, an official appointed by the court. You dare to kill me? That is a capital offense!"

Seeing Qin Changye closing in step by step, he finally became afraid.

Qin Changye sneered, his pace not slowing in the slightest: "I am still the heir of the Qin Prince's Mansion. No, with my father's death in battle, the hereditary title has been passed down, and I am the new Qin Prince."

Bai Yanlang's lips moved a few times, but he remained silent in rebuttal.

He instinctively backed away, tripped over a corpse, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Snapped!

At the same time, a golden token slipped out of his pocket and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"I completely forgot about this immunity from death token!"

Upon seeing the golden token, Bai Yanlang was initially stunned, but the fear on his face vanished instantly.

He quickly picked up the golden token and held it high above his head.

Under the moonlight, this golden token, crafted from a special metal, shimmered with dazzling brilliance.

On the front, the words "immunity from death" are carved in a flamboyant style.

On the reverse side is an eight-clawed golden dragon pattern, symbolizing the Zhou Dynasty imperial family.

"Qin Changye, open your dog eyes wide and see clearly. This is a death-exemption token personally bestowed by Her Majesty the Empress. Seeing this token is like seeing Her Majesty the Empress. If you dare to kill me, you will be provoking Her Majesty the Empress's mighty power."

Bai Yanlang's confidence surged instantly, and his "immunity token" practically shoved into Qin Changye's face.

His words were forceful and resounding.

Whether they were guest ministers who had just sworn a blood oath to submit to Qin Changye.

It was Ren Pingsheng, Ta Ye, and Li Yourong, these three highly respected figures in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Under the whole world, could it be the king's land.

Within the borders of the land, all are subjects of the king.

That Empress was able to ascend to the throne as the first female emperor in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not because of her beauty that could captivate all living beings, but because of her ruthless methods, literary and military talents, and her overwhelming cultivation.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is the legend, myth, and totem of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Today, Qin Changye stormed the Prime Minister's residence and killed a high-ranking official, yet he could still find a reason to downplay the incident.

Her Majesty the Empress, out of consideration for the generations of loyal officials in the Qin Prince's household, might even turn a blind eye and let the matter drop.

However, at this moment, when Bai Yanlang took out the golden token symbolizing the Empress's immunity from death, if Qin Changye did not stop, it would be a provocation against the Empress.

The consequences will be severe!

Qin Changye glanced down at the gleaming "get out of jail free" token, his deep eyes showing no fear, and the killing intent between his brows only intensified.

What a magnificent royal family of the Great Zhou!

What a magnificent Empress!

Qin Changye thought of the Qin Prince's Mansion, a family that had served in the military for generations, with numerous military achievements and countless merits in protecting the stability of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Especially his father, Qin Wuyai, who guarded the northern frontier for thirty years, fought countless tough battles, shed countless blood, and suffered countless injuries. He was truly devoted to the Great Zhou Dynasty, giving his all until his dying breath.

However, after his death in battle, there was no investigation into the truth, no comforting of his orphans, no explanation, and his lifelong reputation was allowed to be severely tarnished.

At that time.

Where is the Great Zhou Dynasty?

Where is Her Majesty the Empress?

Afterwards, the original owner also made a scene in the imperial court, kneeling outside the Golden Palace for an entire night.

That night, the north wind blew him down countless times, and the blizzard buried him countless times.

Finally, the next day, as the sun rose above the eunuch's head, the Empress's chief eunuch arrived.

The original owner thought that Her Majesty the Empress had finally softened her heart.

An investigation into this matter should be launched.

We must restore Qin Wuyai's lifelong reputation.

But in the end, he was overthinking it.

The arrogant eunuch in charge of the seal only brought back Her Majesty the Empress a casual remark: "Take care of yourself!"

The Qin family owes the least to the Great Zhou royal family, to that arrogant Empress.

On the contrary, the Zhou royal family and Her Majesty the Empress owe the Qin family far too much.

Bai Yanlang failed to notice the increasingly cold glint in Qin Changye's eyes.

Seeing Qin Changye standing there in a daze, he was convinced that Qin Changye was scared.

Who wouldn't be afraid of the most revered and all-powerful Empress?

He scoffed and raised the pardon even higher, as if what hung above his head was not a token, but the sun.

"Scared? That's right! Of course you should be scared!"

He straightened his back, his voice growing louder and more authoritative: "Now, I want you to kneel down and admit your mistake, immediately!"

kneel down?

Admit your mistake?

Qin Changye spat in the direction of the immunity token.

Then, with a single step, his powerful aura, like stars falling across the plains, slammed heavily onto Bai Yanlang's shoulder.

thump!

Under immense pressure, Bai Yanlang's knees buckled instantly, slamming heavily to the ground.

The pardon he held slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Then, Qin Changye took the opportunity to stomp him hard into the mud!