Chapter 622 [Twelve Golden Men, Gods and Demons of the Capital]

"This is……"

The prince of Qin State, Zi Chu, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace.

He looked shocked.

Emperor Qin asked him to get the Yongzhou tripod, but before he could get the tripod, he suddenly found that the palace had been broken into.

On the ruins of the palace, under the lucky luan bird, there was another purple sword spirit that was a hundred feet high.

"This person is..." Zichu opened his mouth in surprise.

There were two other people beside Zichu.

One is Lu Buwei and the other is Zhao Ji.

"Hiss, hiss..." Lu Buwei was shocked, gasped, and said: "It's him..."

"He's not dead?"

"This person is really crazy!"

Zhao Ji also turned pale with fright.

Zichu asked: "Brother Lu, do you know him? Who is this?"

Lu Buwei took a deep breath and said, "Do you still remember the lucky man Xu Changan who was shot and killed by Emperor Qin a few years ago?"

"Is it him?" Zichu asked, "He's not dead?"

"Yes, that's him..." Lu Buwei said: "This guy is here for revenge... so strong... so crazy!"

"No!" Zi Chu turned around and said, "I want to save Grandpa Huang... I want to stop him!"

"Young Master, no!" Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei grabbed Zi Chu from the left and right.

Zichu asked: "Why?"

Lu Buwei shook his head and whispered: "Master... Xu Changan is a man of great luck... This person... This person is a bit evil!"

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Ji also said: "This person is too scary... Don't go... You have to think about our children!"

"Young Master!" Lu Buwei said again: "Your Majesty asked you to prepare the Yongzhou Ding, so you should prepare the Yongzhou Ding properly. Let me put it bluntly, if Xu Changan really kills him, it may not be a good thing for you. …”

"Shut up!" Zi Chu's face turned serious and he said to Lu Buwei: "Stop talking...go...go prepare the Yongzhou Cauldron!"

…

"Xu Changan...stop!"

The old Emperor Qin, who was sitting in his seat, softened his tone: "Stop... we can talk!"

Xu Changan sneered: "Kneel down and kowtow to my wife and my senior brother three times each, and then I will consider whether to talk to you!"

"Don't go too far!" Old Emperor Qin smoothed his floating gray hair and said, "I can tell you clearly that you can't kill me... Now, I'm giving you a chance, and I hope you can seize it!"

"I can make an oath of heaven to never embarrass you again in this life!"

"Xu Changan, just retreat, okay?"

Several struggles flashed in Emperor Qin's eyes.

He really wanted to kill Xu Changan.

But... he also knew that the price of breaking the sword above Xu Changan's head would be too high.

It would be better if Xu Changan could be allowed to leave.

Because now, his thoughts are different from before.

Because they, the Qin State, can attack and destroy the Zhao State immediately.

Because this time is so critical.

If he wanted to block Xu Changan's sword, he had to withdraw the power of incense and even the power of blood from the front line.

It is not difficult for Ying Ji to extract the power of incense and qi and blood.

But once Xu Changan's sword that can kill Lianxu is blocked, the power of Qin's incense will definitely decline.

It's not certain whether Zhao can be captured in one fell swoop.

Therefore, if it were not such a critical moment, Ying Ji would never compromise with Xu Changan.

"No!" Xu Changan stood in the void and said calmly: "I still have the same conditions as before. Please kneel down, your Majesty, and kowtow to my wife and my senior brother Zhao Kuo to apologize. I will then consider whether to retreat!"

"you you you……"

Old Qin Huang was so angry that his beard and hair stood out. He raised his finger and pointed at Xu Changan: "Xu Changan... In my life, no one has ever dared to threaten me!"

"you are the first!"

"It's also the last one!"

"With just borrowed power, you want to kill me?"

"is it possible?"

"You have a trump card...don't I have a trump card?"

"In that case, then you should stay and carry blood as a sacrifice to our Great Qin Kingdom!"

"Mingyi Golden Pagoda..."

boom……

With a wave of the old Emperor Qin's hand, a golden divine tower suddenly appeared out of thin air, turned into a hundred feet in an instant, and was buckled on top of Ying Ji's head.

The Mingyi Golden Pagoda can be attacked or defended.

When attacking, it can wear away the opponent's cultivation layer by layer.

When defending, with the blessing of endless luck, you have the ability to defend against everything.

Countless luck flowed into the Mingyi Golden Pagoda from the red luan bird above Xu Changan's head.

This is not yellow luck, but red luck.

There is a trace of blood in the luck.

"Xu Changan...can your sword break my golden pagoda?"

Emperor Qin looked down at Xu Changan.

Xu Changan shook his head: "I don't know!"

"Okay... then you can stay with me!" Emperor Qin took a deep breath again, closed his eyes, and murmured to himself. Countless rough and jerky words that he couldn't understand flew out of his mouth.

Rumble…

In an instant, there were gusts of cold wind all around, and sand and rocks flew away.

The ground began to tremble.

With the Qin Palace in ruins as the center, the surrounding ground cracked piece by piece.

Then rise.

Throughout Xianyang City, countless people turned their gazes and thoughts towards Emperor Qin.

Thousands of feet away, golden balls emerged from the ground.

No……

That's not a golden ball, that's a golden head.

Golden heads that were ten feet in size emerged from the ground.

That's not all.

Under the golden head, there is also a golden body.

That's the golden man!

Twelve golden men, each one hundred feet tall, quickly emerged from the ground and stood one by one around the ruins of the palace. Each one of them had their hands clasped together and faced where the old Emperor Qin was.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement, but Emperor Qin's location happened to be right in the middle of the twelve golden figures.

"This is……"

Countless ministers were frightened!

Xu Changan was also a little unexpected. He didn't know what the role of these golden people was.

"Xu Changan..." The old Emperor Qin stood up from the ground with his rickets!

The strong wind blew, and his white hair flew disorderly.

"Xu Chang'an... I will give you one last chance!" Old Emperor Qin's voice sounded much older: "Retreat now, or die!"

He stared at Xu Changan in the void and asked: "Do you know the origin of my Qin people?"

Xu Changan said: "I don't know!"

"Then I will let you know today!" Ying Ji snorted coldly: "I, a Qin man, are descendants of the Witch Clan in the Immortal Realm. I, a Qin citizen, have a trace of the Witch Clan blood in me!"

"Have you seen these twelve golden men?"

"That's the unique formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods of our Witch Clan!"

"Using the power of blood and luck as a sacrifice, you can summon the true form of Pangu to kill all things!"

"No matter how lucky you are, you can't escape the power of the ax of the Ancestral God Kaitian!"

"Xu Chang'an... Dutian Shensha's formation has opened, and you can't resist it!" Ying Ji said: "I will ask you one last question...will you retreat or not?"

"If you retreat, everything will be fine!"

"If you fight, both sides will lose!"