Legend of Sword King

If Li Jun had been present, she would have been shocked to discover that Cheng Qing's sword move was similar to her "One Reed Crossing River".    

    

This was a sword strike that contained Cheng Qing's cultivation level for the rest of his life.    

    

Sword Truth, Blue Lotus Sword Song, Heaven Seeking Sword Scripture, and even Li's Motherf * cking Crossing Rivers. This was a masterpiece of hard work that he had painstakingly created in the past.    

    

After a single sword strike, there was no longer any surging waves of origin energy in the night sky.    

    

Cheng Qing's face was ashen, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be injured quite a bit.    

    

The Emperor stood with his sword in hand. He still had the domineering aura of one looking down from all directions.    

    

However, when Cheng Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he still didn't move.    

    

Zhan MuRong and the rest of the cultivators were bewildered and doubtful, not knowing what the result would be.    

    

After a long while, the Qin Emperor raised his head to look at the sky. His eyes were filled with sadness and reluctance. He sighed deeply as if he was asking the sea of stars, "Is it over now?"    

    

Cheng Qing nodded his head, "If it wasn't for the sake of winning against Mu Rong, and if you hadn't chased yourself to the East River, things wouldn't have ended so quickly."    

    

The corners of the Emperor's mouth twitched as if he was smiling. He wanted to shake his head, but in the end, he couldn't say anything. Right before he arrived, he turned his head to look at the astonished face of Ying Murong, and a benevolent smile appeared on his face.    

    

Before this smile could be completely revealed, his body suddenly shattered and turned into countless specks of dust. When the night wind blew, it dissipated in the air and gradually disappeared without a trace.    

    

The Qin Emperor died just like that.    

    

Ying MuRong was dumbstruck, and only after a long while did he let out a despairing cry, "Father! "No!"    

    

The other Qin cultivators were all terrified, as if they had lost their parents.    

    

Ji Ning flew from the mountains to Cheng Qing's side, asking in concern, "How are you?"    

    

Cheng Qing silently glanced at Ji Ning, "If you want to kill me, now is the best time."    

    

Ji Ning paused for a second, then forced a smile, "It seems that your injuries are quite severe." However, to be able to kill the Qin Emperor, you are indeed the number one person in the West Continent. "    

    

After saying this, his eyes turned cold as he pounced towards Ying Murong.    

    

"… …"    

    

In Xianyang Palace's city, the empress Qin slumped to the ground, disbelief written all over her face. Her tears rolled down her face like a precious string.    

    

The Qin Emperor died in battle, and the crown prince was killed.    

    

This kind of news made Empress Qin feel as if the sky had collapsed. She felt like an orphan in a wilderness, and had no idea what to do or where to go.    

    

The Qin Emperor was her heaven and the crown prince was her land. Without these two people, what was left for her?    

    

When she was young, she did all she could to defeat the old empress, succeed in her position, and even raise her own son to the crown prince's throne. She saw that the Qin Emperor doted on her, and she would surely succeed him as the emperor in the future! At this time, a cultivator from the Great Tang would make all of this disappear?    

    

The empress only felt that her half a lifetime of struggle had become a joke.    

    

After an unknown period of time, the empress of Qin had finally calmed down a little. Now that the country of Qin no longer had an emperor or a crown prince, she was the most respected person there!    

    

She still had a cultivation base at the eighth level of the lesser celestial stage, which was enough to command the entire empire. Not only was she able to win against Mu Rong's son, she also had other sons. She could choose someone with decent talent and filial piety to help him ascend to the position of crown prince, then immediately ascend to the position of emperor!    

    

The Great Qin Empire was still in her hands. She had only lost her husband and eldest son. She had not lost everything.    

    

The more she thought about it, the calmer Empress Qin became.    

    

When the Tang Dynasty cultivators attacked, the Qin nation was in a state of turmoil. The most important thing was to stabilize the situation in Xianyang and further stabilize the national government. After that, they would negotiate with the Tang Dynasty and seek for the continued existence of the Qin nation!    

    

Just as Empress Qin stood up, a handsome prince appeared at the entrance of the hall.