Longevity, step by step to the highest

"Your Majesty!"

Qin Dang was defeated so quickly that all the Qin soldiers were a little bit unbelievable.

Qin Dang, who had fought back and forth with his opponent in the last second and even had a slight "upper hand", was defeated directly after the other two opponents came on the field.

In fact, they also wanted to help Qin Dang share the pressure, but the enemy was too fast. From the time he took action to the time Qin Dang was defeated, it was just a blink of an eye.

It was too late for them to stop him.

Qin Dang endured the severe pain. He knew his physical condition very well. If he lost, he would die without anyone else's help.

He glanced at the three people with indifferent faces and looked around in the distance. He was disappointed and did not find any figure of Tie Sanqiang.

A sense of sadness rose from his heart.

Even if Tie Sanqiang came at this time, what could he change?

Shaking his head, since failure was inevitable, he no longer cared about other people. The only thing Qin Dang couldn't let go of was the soldiers of the Great Qin who had followed him from beginning to end.

"Old Qin, let's go to the national crisis together. We will not stop fighting until our blood runs dry..."

"We are willing to die for the king!"

"Fight!"

The war song of the Great Qin sounded. Qin Dang looked at the countless imperial guards and dead soldiers outside the Qin Palace, who rushed forward one after another and attacked the three people without paying any attention to his orders. His heart ached, his eyes closed, and he could no longer look straight.

The ground was covered with corpses, covering the square.

"Ants, you don't know what you are talking about!" Xue Tu's faint voice sounded, not caring about these dead Great Qin warriors at all.

"Old man, you deserve to die!" Qin Dang roared, but unfortunately, at this time, he couldn't even get up from the ground.

"You..." Xue Tu was furious. He originally wanted to spare Qin Dang's life and let him see the fall of the Qin Dynasty with his own eyes. Now it seems that there is no need for this.

Just as he was about to take action, another familiar war song came again, which caught his attention.

"Old Qin, let's go to the national crisis together. We will not stop fighting until our blood is dry..."

"We will die for the king!"

In the distance, countless Qin soldiers gathered and walked towards the Qin Palace. They were all elite soldiers in full armor, but these were of no use to the three high-ranking foundation-building monks.

These soldiers didn't know what happened in the Qin Palace, but they heard the war song in the palace.

The Qin Dynasty was in trouble, and they were willing to die for the Qin King to save their country. It was that simple.

So, they came.

"The valiant old Qin people, let's go to the national crisis together and die for the king..."

In Chang'an City, the war song of the Qin Dynasty resounded throughout the city. The soldiers guarding the entire capital put aside their respective duties and gathered in an orderly manner towards the palace. They didn't know what happened, but the Qin Dynasty must be in trouble.

Some old Qin people who have settled in Chang'an for generations are also uneasy. They walked out of their homes and gathered towards the palace with the soldiers, hoping to contribute their strength in this way.

Of course, not everyone is like this. Some people who originally wanted to escape from Chang'an were even more panicked, but they didn't dare to make any moves. Didn't they see that the entire Chang'an street was full of soldiers!

The three people of Xue Tu looked at the Qin soldiers who kept gathering, and they couldn't understand what was going on with these "crazy" people?

How long would it take to kill them one by one!

The situation of the entire Chang'an City was reflected in their minds under their spiritual consciousness.

Such a Qin Chang'an cannot be left!

An idea also arose in Xue Tu's mind.

"My two Taoist friends, you have also seen that if this continues, there will be no end."

"I intend to destroy the entire Chang'an in one fell swoop. What do you think?"

"No, Taoist brother, no!" Li Xin hurriedly stopped him. This idea was too crazy. It would cause so much sin and it was completely contrary to his intention.

"No? Where did these ants come from? You kill them all by yourself?" Xue Tu was a little dissatisfied. This Li Xin was so ungrateful.

Looking at Li Xin who was choked by him and stopped talking, Xue Tu ignored the sword cultivator of the Spirit Sword Sect and cast a spell. The huge fireball was divided into many small parts in the sky and flew towards many places in Chang'an City.

"Hoo~~"

Another spell of wind attribute was cast. Countless fireballs, with the help of the wind, soon covered the entire Chang'an City.

Soon, the huge city of Chang'an was engulfed in flames. Countless people who were loyal to the Qin Dynasty did not choose to put out the fire. They knew that the Qin Dynasty would be doomed to be destroyed.

In this case, they would go to the fire with the Qin Dynasty.

Of course, a small number of people chose to flee. They were terrified and could not care less at this time. They just wanted to leave this endlessSea of ​​fire.

The fire in Chang'an City was getting bigger and bigger. Even some cities around Chang'an had noticed it and were terrified.

In the light of the fire, countless old Qin people had resolute eyes and tears on their faces, but none of them showed any fear.

Die with the country, die for a good cause.

Xue Tu glanced at Qin Dang, the king of the Qin Dynasty who was destined to die, and ignored him and flew away.

Chang'an City was burned down by him, and the era of the Qin Dynasty was completely declared over. A new era is about to come.

Li Xin felt bad and followed Xue Tu to fly away. Chang'an City was destroyed like this and created endless killings. He didn't want to see it, but he had no ability to change it.

The sword cultivator of the Lingjian Sect still looked very indifferent. Without saying a word, he got up and left.

In a city not far from Chang'an City, Wu Ping looked at the red sky in the distance. With his eyesight, he clearly saw the huge fire in Chang'an City.

His thoughts were a little bit drifting. He knew that from today on, the Great Qin was a thing of the past.

He had an urge to go and take a look, as if he would lose some opportunity if he didn't go.

The fire in Chang'an City had been burning for a long time, but it had not yet burned out and was still very big.

Outside the Qin Palace, Qin Dang was out of breath and his eyes were dull. He didn't know whether he should regret it?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. It was Wu Ping who looked like "Iron Three Strong". At this time, he did not cover his face.

"Should I regret it?" Qin Dang looked at Wu Ping, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his tone.

"Some things, after doing them, is it necessary to regret it?"

"Hahaha... You are right, I am the King of Qin, I am the King of Qin!"

"What is there to regret?"

Qin Dang laughed loudly, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and the tears in his eyes naturally flowed down, fell into his mouth, and fell into the square outside the Qin Palace.

"This is for you. I have one condition. Don't let my Great Qin bloodline be cut off."

"Okay, I promise you."

Wu Ping nodded and took the leather scroll. He felt that it was an opportunity. It should be this thing, right?

"Ninety-nine years later, on the coast of the East China Sea, the War God Temple will appear. It contains the secret of breaking through the Transcendent Realm, and even the supreme martial arts... Dao... opportunity..."

Qin Dang's mouth was full of blood. He gurgled without finishing his words, and completely lost his breath.