My wife is Invincible East

"Well, theoretically it's possible."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye's brows lit up with joy and he almost jumped up with excitement.

He then stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the 100,000 Qin warriors kneeling on the ground, and waved his hand, saying, "Stand up!"

The two words, filled with imperial majesty, floated in the vast hall, echoing continuously.

When the 100,000 Qin warriors heard this, a trace of bewilderment appeared in their stiff eyes, and then they shouted coldly:

"We swear to be loyal to the Emperor until death!"

"Forehead……"

Zhu Moye's saliva got stuck in his throat, and his excited mood instantly calmed down a little.

After a long time, they still didn't regain consciousness. It was only the throbbing deep in their souls that made them loyal to their beliefs.

But it’s better this way. If they were all conscious, they would be difficult to manage.

Being in a daze and fearless like now is the best state.

Contentment is the greatest happiness, Zhu Moye has always understood this principle.

He no longer worried about whether they were conscious or not, and immediately sent a message to Tianyi:

"Girl, can you receive them into the consciousness space?"

When the little girl heard this, she shook her head like a rattle and kept refusing, "No, absolutely not!"

She transformed the space of her consciousness into a place with birds singing and flowers blooming, like a paradise, with mountains and water, but not very large.

It is a small paradise that belongs to her alone. If these 100,000 Qin warriors were brought in, it would probably be full.

Although the little girl is kind-hearted and sympathizes with the uncle who died tragically with 100,000 people, if she wants her to vacate her territory.

There are no doors!

When Zhu Moye saw Tianyi's expression, he knew what she was thinking and chuckled.

There's no need to force it. At worst, I can send an army to move them back to the palace after returning to the palace.

"Wait here for a while, I will send someone to take you back to the palace!"

Regardless of whether they could understand or not, Zhu Moye made a promise to them and then turned and walked into the second secret room.

The 100,000 Qin warriors in the tiankeng, upon seeing Zhu Moye leaving, shouted in unison, "Farewell, Your Majesty!"

……

Inside the second secret room, there was silence and no sunlight.

Zhu Moye strode into the crowd, his footsteps clearly audible, and he had walked less than ten steps.

Just like in the Qin Terracotta Army Hall, dozens of bronze eternal lamps lit up one after another, illuminating the entire hall.

This hall is not big, only about one-tenth of the size of the Qin Terracotta Army Hall, but the walls are decorated with carvings of dragons and phoenixes, tigers and birds, and pictures of kings of beasts, which are dazzling and luxurious.

It is completely different from the simplicity, vicissitudes and solemnity in the Qin Terracotta Army Hall.

In the four directions of the hall, there is a two-meter-long bronze coffin, each with carvings of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise respectively.

It was in the form of four symbols. Before the coffin was opened, an unstoppable and compelling aura came towards him.

This is the solemn and murderous aura that belongs exclusively to kings, princes, generals and ministers!

Suddenly, as if the great white shark smelled blood, the four bronze coffins began to shake as if they were about to break out of the coffins at any time.

"Not good! The Four Elephants Formation consists of Li Si, Wang Jian, Meng Tian, ​​and Bai Qi! If the Four Elephants come together, they will all be dead!"

"Brother, hurry up and burn them with real fire before they wake up!"

Tianyi's exclamation set off alarm bells in Zhu Moye's heart. He did not dare to hesitate and quickly condensed four true fires, rushing towards four directions.

Chapter 193 Killing God vs Killing God

Here it is!

Four true fires shot out like bullets at an extremely fast speed, leaving a twisted scratch in the air, as if evaporating the space.

In the blink of an eye, it landed on the four bronze coffins, and the extremely tough bronze coffins were attached to the true fire.

Immediately, there was a sound of vaporization, and inch by inch of bronze was burned into a wisp of green smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating in the air.

"Ah... who is it? How dare you plot against us..."

“The power of true fire, is it those damned Qigong practitioners!?”

……

The soul that had just awakened was burned by the purifying power of the golden elixir true fire, and it screamed in agony.

In less than a moment, the screams gradually became weaker.

Just as the bronze coffins were about to burn out, a melodious and eerie voice suddenly rang out from the bronze coffin in the south:

"White Tiger Star, soul, return!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin of the Southern Vermillion Bird was completely burned to ashes, as if it had never existed.

The other three bronze coffins disappeared from the hall almost at the same time.

When Zhu Moye saw this scene, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly a roar like a tiger roaring in the mountains exploded in his ears.

"Roar!"

As the tiger's roar spread throughout the entire hall, streams of scarlet gas, as if from the Nine Netherworld Purgatory, rose from the ground.

In an instant, it condensed into a ball in the air, and a blood-red figure faintly emerged from it.

"Oh! I forgot that Bai Qi committed so many murders that Qin Shi Huang forced him to death early in order to suppress the country's destiny."

"There's no one inside the White Tiger Coffin of the Western Seven Stars..."

Tianyi's belated exclamation echoed in Zhu Moye's mind.

Before Zhu Moye could complain, the blood-red gas suddenly condensed, and a figure with an unclear face and a blood-red body appeared in front of him.

The next second, the figure suddenly opened his eyes, a scarlet light shot out from his eyes, and then he let out a long roar towards the sky.

A visible blood-red ripple suddenly spread out from his body, like a surging sea of ​​clouds, sweeping across the world.

A suffocating murderous aura suddenly filled the entire hall, and even the temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, like an ice cellar that was piercing the skin.

Zhu Moye felt as if struck by lightning, as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, so heavy that even his breathing became extremely disordered.

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

It was as if he was being stared at by a murderous beast from ancient times. His body, which had long been immune to cold and heat, was now covered with goose bumps.

Zhu Moye was stared at by those scarlet eyes, and he felt his whole body go cold, his eyelids twitching, his teeth chattering, and he muttered in a daze:

"This is...what an astonishing murderous aura!"

Even he, who was equally ruthless and brutal in killing people, couldn't help but feel terrified.

This kind of shocking and unparalleled murderous aura that can make ghosts cry and gods howl is simply unstoppable. It goes straight into the depths of the soul and makes people tremble with fear.

No wonder during the Warring States Period, when the enemy saw the enemy hanging the "white" general flag, they were frightened and turned pale. They were defeated before the battle and repeatedly abandoned the city and fled.

Such murderous aura, not to mention ordinary people, even Zhu Moye felt a little frightened.

The identity of the blood-red figure floating high in the sky is about to be revealed.

Who else could it be but Bai Qi, who is known as the Man-Slayer, the God of War, and the God of Killing?

Killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is being a hero, and killing nine million makes you the best of heroes!

This sentence is the most appropriate to describe the God of Killing Bai Qi.

Among the four famous generals of the Qin Dynasty, whether it is Li Si, Wang Jian or Meng Tian, ​​they are all inferior to this God of Killing in terms of influence and fame.

During the Warring States Period, nearly one-tenth of the population of China died at his hands.

Compared to him, everyone else is weak!

During the entire Qin Dynasty, only Emperor Qin Shi Huang could be compared with him!

It was precisely because of his great achievements that Bai Qi single-handedly conquered almost half of the Qin Dynasty.

Only after the Qin Dynasty's imperial power was consolidated was Bai Qi forced to death by the First Emperor.

Zhu Moye never expected that this god of death would be eliminated by Ying Zheng long ago.

After Qin Shihuang's death, a cenotaph was built to guard the Shihuang Mausoleum.

Zhu Moye frowned, still a little unsure of the identity of the person in front of him.

Logically speaking, after being betrayed by the First Emperor once, no matter how loyal he was, he would not protect him again.

At that moment, he asked loudly, "Is this Bai Qi?"

Hearing this, Bai Qi, who had just revived, moved his blood-red pupils to Zhu Moye.

"Young emperor of a later generation, why do you want to disturb the emperor's sleep?"

Bai Qi did not directly answer Zhu Moye's question, but he did not refute it either, obviously he had already tacitly agreed.

Seeing Zhu Moye's clothes and the familiar imperial aura, he recognized Zhu Moye's identity at a glance and asked back.

Zhu Moye raised his eyebrows, feeling awe in his heart. It turned out to be the greatest killer god of all time!

Bai Qi spoke straight to the point, and Zhu Moye said no more, saying directly:

"The First Emperor drew the dragon's energy from the Chinese dragon vein. Once the dragon vein is drained, the country will decline, the people will suffer, and the land will be barren for thousands of miles."

"The country and the people of the country are all paying for him. What do you think I am doing here?"

Hearing this, Bai Qi's hazy face showed no sign of fluctuation. His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water as he said indifferently:

"Emperor of the future, you will never understand my emperor's grand ambitions and aspirations. Please leave now."

Bai Qi's indifferent attitude towards all living beings made Zhu Moye frown and said in a deep voice:

"The First Emperor was ruthless and disregarded the safety of the common people. He even tried to force you to death. Why are you still so stubborn in protecting him?"

Bai Qi ignored him and said calmly, "My emperor is the greatest emperor in the history of the world. You are incapable of understanding his will."

"Leave now, or die!"

As soon as the word "death" came out, a terrifying murderous aura rushed towards him.

Zhu Moye's patience had also reached its limit, and he laughed angrily:

"Get out of here, or die!"

At this moment, the two gods of death are facing each other, and a war is about to break out!

Chapter 194 A thousand punches!

"Stubborn!"

I felt the murderous aura coming towards me and confronting me.

Bai Qi shook his head and uttered four words indifferently.

Immediately, he drew a sword from his waist. The sword body was as red as if it was soaked in blood. The wailing sounds of millions of creatures were faintly mixed in the sword body, making people dare not look at it directly.

"Since you insist on disturbing my emperor, I will kill you here today!"

As he spoke, his figure came straight towards Zhu Moye like a ghost.

With lightning speed, he teleported from dozens of meters away to above Zhu Moye, holding high the blood-red sword in his hand without any fancy moves.

The knife chopped down straight, aiming directly at Zhu Moye's head, and would split him in half in the next second!

Zhu Moye felt the biting cold light coming from above his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

It's so naive to think of killing yourself with a sharp sword!

Immediately, he raised one hand and placed it horizontally above his head before the blood-red giant sword could chop it down.

The next second, a loud and crisp sound of metal clashing spread throughout the area and echoed in the hall.

The blood-red giant sword kept shaking, as if it had chopped off a mountain, and it couldn't move forward at all.