Within the hall.
After pondering for a while, Qin Zheng decided to initiate a random summoning of civil and military officials.
After all, the current Great Qin.
The number of strong individuals was still too few.
Saint King Realm.
There were only Fu Ling and Gao Shun.
“System.”
Having made up his mind, Qin Zheng immediately contacted the system within his heart: "Initiate a random summoning of civil and military officials."
【This summoning will cost thirty million killing points】
【Do you want to initiate】
“Summon.”
As the system's prompt sounded.
Qin Zheng nodded slightly, while a trace of anticipation arose in his heart: "I wonder which existence this random summoning of civil and military officials will summon."
In the long river of history in the previous life.
A constellation of stars, countless fierce generals.
Generations of great talents abound, admired and revered by later generations, their names passed down through the ages.
Just about anyone who walks out.
Will be a huge boost to the foundation of the current Great Qin.
【Summoning successful】
【Congratulations to the host for successfully summoning Xu Shu, a famous scholar from the late Eastern Han Dynasty】
“It’s actually him?”
Seeing the one who was summoned this time.
It turned out to be this one, a gleam of joy appeared in Qin Zheng's eyes.
Xu Shu, Xu Yuanzhi.
This one’s abilities were not weak at all, and could even be said to be very strong.
Looking at the late Eastern Han Dynasty, an era of countless heroes.
Among the many talented individuals, he could still hold a place and be ranked among the top.
【Name: Xu Shu】
【Cultivation: Saint King Fourth Heaven】
【Introduction: A man of great talent, his literary Dao has reached its peak! He possesses a righteous spirit and the talent of a king's advisor! Sword Dao genius, literary Dao prodigy!】
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“Saint King Fourth Heaven, huh?”
Seeing Xu Shu’s cultivation was only at the Saint King Fourth Heaven, Qin Zheng wasn’t too surprised.
After all, in this world.
While martial Dao was prosperous and flourishing, literary Dao was also not inferior, and once literary Dao achieved something.
With a wave of his hand.
Endless literary qi would gather and empower oneself, using literature to carry Dao, using literary qi to fight enemies.
His methods were profound and unpredictable.
A literary Dao master who has reached its peak, in a world without Quasi-Emperors, is already at the pinnacle.
Great Qin’s current Prime Minister, Feng Qingheng.
He was a literary Dao master who had reached the peak of small perfection, and he could use his literary Dao qi to confront a Great Saint Realm expert.
‘Buzz!’
Just at this moment.
A figure clad in a white long robe, with a refined and elegant appearance, sword-shaped brows and star-like eyes, about thirty years old, holding a three-foot green blade, his literary Dao roaring around him.
Slowly walked out from the void.
“Hmm?”
“What a literary Dao prodigy.”
The moment he saw Xu Shu walk out, Meng Tian, who was standing in the hall, narrowed his eyes.
He could tell at a glance that the person was not ordinary.
“I am Xu Shu.”
After walking out from the void, Xu Shu, like Meng Tian before him, bowed to Qin Zheng with a respectful tone: "Greetings, Your Majesty."
“There’s no need for formalities.”
Looking at Xu Shu, whose literary Dao qi was profound and unfathomable.
Qin Zheng smiled and said, "To have Yuanzhi by my side is like having wings added to a tiger."
“Thank you, Your Majesty.”
Xu Shu stood up and bowed, saying, "This minister will do everything in his power to relieve Your Majesty’s worries."
As he spoke.
Xu Shu turned to Meng Tian, who was standing in the hall, and a flicker of color crossed his eyes.
He bowed slightly and said, "Xu Shu, I have met General Meng Tian."
His tone was respectful.
Qin Zheng’s summoned existences, whether civil or military officials, or the countless soldiers.
Before they appeared in this world.
The system would directly instill into their minds all the information about this world, as well as the current situation of Great Qin, etc.
“Meng Tian.”
Seeing Xu Shu’s demeanor, Meng Tian was slightly taken aback, but he quickly reacted.
He returned the bow, saying, "I have met the esteemed scholar."
At the same time, he thought to himself: It seems that this great talent should be someone from the future.
After that.
Qin Zheng didn't stop there and continued with his third summoning of the day.
However, this time.
Qin Zheng did not summon soldiers, but instead spent five million points to designate the summoning of the Black Ice Platform, which would serve as Great Qin’s intelligence agency, including overseeing all officials.
【Unit Type: Black Ice Platform】
【Quantity: Fifty Thousand】
【Details: One Great Saint Realm deputy commander, sixteen Half-Saint Realm, the rest are all Heaven Human Realm】
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At the same time.
Xuan Yu.
Tian Heng Saint Land, Sacred Mountain.
In a grand and magnificent palace.
‘Puchi!’
Tian Heng Saint Land's Supreme Elder, suddenly spat out a mouthful of vital essence blood, and Emperor Blood splashed across the hall.
Rumbling——
The next second.
A terrifyingly powerful Emperor’s Wei (aura), shot straight up to the ninth heaven from the Sacred Mountain.
Sweeping across a hundred million miles of heaven and earth.
“Qin Huang, you’re courting death!”
A roar, under the trembling of all living beings, pierced through the clouds, like a thunderbolt, shaking the heavens.
“Hiss...”
Many disciples of Tian Heng Saint Land.
Under Tian Qing Quasi-Emperor’s roar, they all gasped, their faces turning pale.
They exclaimed in shock, “What happened?”
Before they could react.
Tian Qing Quasi-Emperor’s voice, filled with boundless Emperor's Wei (aura), like rolling thunder, resounded again between heaven and earth: “Those at the Saint King Realm and above, come to see me immediately.”
As soon as these words were uttered.
Everyone in Tian Heng Saint Land was plunged into shock.
The many elders of Tian Heng Saint Land.
At this moment, their hearts were filled with utmost shock, their expressions changed repeatedly, and they were filled with fear.
Compared to the many disciples who were still unaware.
They had already learned some of the inside story when the war first broke out.
Within the Great Qin Dynasty.
Today, a peerless Saint King emerged, slaughtering those of the same realm like slaughtering dogs, with unparalleled combat power.
The Saint Kings of the five transcendent forces.
Without exception, they were all slain by this person.
And what they also knew was that the moment the Saint Son and Tian Xuan Saint King were killed.
The Supreme Elder’s incarnation.
Had already vanished into the void and headed towards Tianmen Pass.
A Quasi-Emperor’s incarnation in person.
Logically speaking, the Great Qin Dynasty, which had long since fallen into decline, should have been unable to resist.
But now the Old Ancestor is reacting like this.
Could it be that the Old Ancestor’s incarnation has fallen?
“Hiss...”
Thinking about this possibility.
The many elders of Tian Heng Saint Land, their expressions changed again, exclaiming in horror, "How is that possible?"
While everyone was.
Plunged into horror.
A figure with an extremely strong aura, suddenly walked out from the Saint Lord Peak, his brows furrowed.
He turned into a golden streamer.
Heading towards the Sacred Mountain.
Then, several more figures with extremely powerful auras walked out from various locations in Tian Heng Saint Land.
All of them went towards the Sacred Mountain.
“Something big has happened.”
Seeing this scene, the many elders’ hearts skipped a beat.
Among the strong individuals who walked out today, more than half of them were unfamiliar to them.
It seemed.
They were the true foundation of Tian Heng Saint Land.
At the same time, the Sacred Mountain.
Inside the palace.
Many figures with terrifying auras, all arrived in an instant.
Among them, those at the Saint King Realm.
There were no less than ten.
Even Quasi-Emperors, two more came out.
However, these two Quasi-Emperors, were both weak in vital essence blood, their bodies hunched over.
It was obvious that their lifespans were coming to an end, with death qi shrouding them.
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