Their golden clan alone is enough to destroy the Qin Empire...

Of course, it would be impossible for the Great Qin Empire to have the support of the Xia people in the heaven.

Jin Yulang was just lustful.

However, before that, His words had not yet finished, and they were echoing slowly.

Boom!

Within a radius of three hundred miles, the rivers transformed by the endless swords are rushing in!

Ying Ziye's huge dharma image, which is thousands of feet high, stands tall against the sky and the earth. He raises one hand, carries a long sword on his back, cuts through the sky, and falls into the palm of his hand.

Sonorous!

The metal mingled, and with its sharp sword intent, it struck the immortal boat...

Click!
Chapter completed!