Chapter 33

His legs, which had not completely recovered,

Under the infusion of terrifying power,

Gained powerful strength,

Subsequently...

Swish!!!

He stood up from the wheelchair suddenly!!!

His eyes,

At this moment were as red as blood,

Deep in his eyes, sword light flickered, and killing intent surged!

“Kill!!!”

A roar,

Exploded from Ying Mo’s mouth like thunder,

Immediately after,

The Blood Abyss Sword in his hand,

Suddenly swept out toward Feng Chen!

“Hum, hum, hum—”

A dazzling sword light,

Instantly bloomed from the Blood Abyss Sword, turning into a crescent moon, the light dazzling, containing a terrifying aura that could destroy the world, and slashed toward Feng Chen!

“Seeking death!!!”

Feng Chen had already recovered from the shock at this time,

In his eyes,

Killing intent boiled, and his Grandmaster aura completely erupted...

Subsequently,

He saw the sword on his back,

Instantly unsheathed and fell into his hand, subsequently...

“Boom!!!”

Feng Chen swept out with his sword, the sword light swept out, instantly colliding with the sword light Ying Mo swept out!

Exploding with a terrifying, sharp sword-clashing sound!

The huge sword-clashing sound, like thunder, echoed throughout Xianyang City!

Ying Mo’s casual sword strike,

Was successfully blocked by Feng Chen.

However,

“Swish—”

Just at the moment Feng Chen blocked the sword strike,

Ying Mo’s figure, like a phantom, disappeared from the spot, stepped out...

Approaching Feng Chen!

Subsequently,

The Blood Abyss Sword in his hand,

Slashed directly at Feng Chen,

The Blood Abyss Sword blooming with dazzling sword light, aiming directly at Feng Chen’s vital points!

“Hmph!”

“Arrogant!”

“Today, I will definitely take your head!”

Feng Chen saw Ying Mo actually dare to kill his way to his front instantly, killing intent boiled, roared, and his whole body’s aura completely bloomed!

The two,

Collided in an instant!

Both were Grandmaster-level experts, and after completely erupting, their combat power was extremely terrifying!

The collision of terrifying sword light,

Made the entire sky light up,

The terrifying sword dao aura, surging like a tide, shook the entire Xianyang City!

Inside Xianyang City, countless people were startled one after another, looking in horror in the direction where the two were fighting!

Xianyang City.

Inside Xianyang Palace.

Inside Ying Zheng’s sleeping quarters.

At this time, it was silent, and the lamps were all extinguished.

Ying Zheng,

Had already gone to bed.

Suddenly,

A terrifying sword intent pressure,

Roared from afar like a tide!

At the same time,

“Rumble!!!”

In the distance,

A heaven-shaking roar, the sound of metal colliding, came rumbling!

Ying Zheng, who was in his sleep,

Was startled by this sudden terrifying collision roar,

And that hair-raising sword intent, and he sat up from the bed suddenly!

“What is going on?!”

Ying Zheng, who sat up from the bed suddenly, looked suspicious and uncertain: “What happened?!”

In his ears, there were still bursts of roaring explosions!

Ying Zheng turned his head,

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, a trace of shock flashing deep in his eyes.

“Such terrifying sword intent?!”

“Who is fighting?!”

“Such terrifying sword intent, only Ge Nie could possess it, right?!”

“Could it be that Ge Nie is fighting someone?!”

Ying Zheng’s thoughts turned a hundred times, staring at the direction from which the roar erupted, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly shouted in a deep voice: “Ge Nie! Is Ge Nie there?!”

"Swish—"

A white-robed figure suddenly appeared before Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, Ge Nie is here!"

Ge Nie appeared before Ying Zheng.

"You are still here?!"

Ying Zheng, who had originally assumed that it was Ge Nie fighting, saw that his shout had truly summoned Ge Nie, and a flash of astonishment immediately crossed his eyes: "Outside... it is not you who is fighting?!"

"This terrifying sword intent, it was not unleashed by you?!"

Ying Zheng was very shocked!!!

"Your Majesty..."

Ge Nie shook his head, his eyes also filled with shock, and he said to Ying Zheng in a deep voice: "It is not this subject who is fighting!"

"Moreover..."

"This powerful sword intent is very unfamiliar; this subject does not recognize it..."

Seeing Ge Nie deny it,

Ying Zheng felt even more shocked.

"This Great Qin world..."

Ying Zheng’s expression shifted: "When did another sword master appear whom even you do not recognize?!"

Ge Nie’s gaze flickered, and a hint of gravity flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty..."

Ge Nie’s tone was grave: "This subject feels that this person's attainments in the Dao of the sword are by no means inferior to mine!"

"Perhaps, they might even surpass me by a margin..."

Hiss—

Ying Zheng immediately drew a cold breath in his heart,

and a look of shock flashed in his eyes!

This person’s attainments in the Dao of the sword might actually surpass Ge Nie?!

This...

It was too astonishing!

Ge Nie was the Sword Saint of Great Qin!!!

His comprehension of the Dao of the sword was peerless in the world, and he was recognized as...

For Ge Nie to admit that the other party’s swordsmanship was no worse than his own meant that the other party’s strength was absolutely terrifying!

"It seems there are still many hidden experts in Great Qin..."

The expression on Ying Zheng’s face appeared somewhat gloomy.

A master who had suddenly emerged,

in the practice of swordsmanship,

was comparable to Ge Nie, yet he knew nothing about it...

This made Ying Zheng feel somewhat heavy-hearted.

It gave him a subtle feeling

of being unable to control the overall situation.

Ying Zheng disliked this subtle feeling very much.

He hoped that he

could control everything in the world,

and did not want there to be any secrets in this world that he did not know about!

"Ge Nie..."

A gloomy and sharp light flashed in the depths of Ying Zheng’s eyes as he suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"This subject is here!"

Ge Nie hurriedly responded: "What are Your Majesty’s orders?!"

"Go and investigate immediately!"

"I want to know..."

"Who exactly is this person who can rival you in the practice of swordsmanship..."

"Where does he come from..."

"And what is his attitude toward the Great Qin imperial court, and toward me..."

Ying Zheng’s voice was low and somewhat cold as he gave the order to Ge Nie.

"Yes!"

"This subject will go and handle it immediately!"

Hearing this command, Ge Nie nodded slightly.

He could understand Ying Zheng’s mood at this moment.

Therefore,

after nodding in response,

Ge Nie immediately turned and left the great hall.

He carried Ying Zheng’s order to investigate who this person was who had suddenly appeared and could be mentioned in the same breath as him regarding attainments in swordsmanship.

Who exactly was it!!!

"Da da da—"

The sound of Ge Nie’s footsteps grew more distant.

Ying Zheng listened to his footsteps gradually fading away,

his expression shifting uncertainly. After a moment of contemplation,

Ying Zheng stepped down from the bed, walked to the window, and looked toward the direction where the roaring sounds were still erupting.

Looking up at the sky,

Ying Zheng could see in the distant sky

that bursts of brilliant sword light were flickering,

and waves of terrifying sword intent were surging from that direction.

Even though Ying Zheng

was not a practitioner of swordsmanship,

he could still feel

that terrifying aura of sword intent rushing toward him, making the skin all over his body feel cold!

Staring into the distance,

at the night sky made brilliant by the sword light,

Ying Zheng’s gaze became increasingly profound, and light flickered in the depths of his eyes.

"What kind of person is it exactly?!"

"Who is it..."

"That possesses such powerful attainments in swordsmanship?!"

"And this person... who are they fighting against?!"

Ying Zheng stared at the night sky and whispered to himself: "This Great Qin world..."

"Is beginning to become obscure and confusing..."

"A layer of mist is shrouding Great Qin..."

"I..."

"Do not like this feeling!!!!"

The feeling of the world being obscure and confusing was something Ying Zheng disliked very much!

He wanted

to clear away all the mist,

and wanted to control everything in this world.

……

……

Night shrouded Xianyang City.

At this moment.

At the residence of the Great Qin Marquis, Wang Jian.

In Wang Jian’s room, the candlelight flickered.

One could see Wang Jian sitting at his desk, the brush in his hand constantly writing things down.