Chapter 1425 - 1415: Assassination

Chapter 1425: Chapter 1415: Assassination

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

On the training field, ten thousand local cosmic rulers respectfully saluted, their loud voices shattering the clouds, shaking the world’s sky.

Although their strength was not as strong as that of the Qin Dynasty, they were not weak either, with the lowest cultivation reaching the late Unity Realm Stage.

Several had even broken through to the Rule Domain!

"Rise!"

Qin Wudao stood on the imperial steps, overlooking the kneeling cosmic rulers below, a surge of mighty feeling rising straight to nine heavens, moving heaven and earth.

Look!

This was his empire!

Composed of ten thousand lower-tier cosmic entities!

In future times, he would conquer more universes, wage wars on mid-tier universes, declare war on high-tier universes, and vie for the ultimate cosmic realm...

The ten thousand cosmic rulers rose, standing straight without any movement.

"No reaction?"

Qin Wudao scanned around, stepped down the imperial steps, smiling as he said, "Next, the Qin Dynasty will implement strict laws and economic policies, and upon your return, you are to enforce all policies issued by the court..."

In a few sentences, he had already entered the crowd.

Mohist followed him like a shadow, never leaving his side.

As for the other civil and military officials, they stood at the palace gate, their eyes like eagles, scanning the training field, alert to any disturbance.

They were not worried about Qin Wudao’s safety!

With Mohist present, it’s likely that only martial artists above the Molding Dao Realm could harm Qin Wudao.

However, if there were martial artists above the Molding Dao Realm present, they wouldn’t hide among the cosmic rulers to carry out a stealthy assassination.

At this moment, amidst the crowd, Yang Envoy was fixated on Qin Wudao, his hands clenched subconsciously within his sleeves, like a hunting tiger ready to launch a fatal strike.

He was pondering a question, whether or not to assassinate Qin Wudao.

Why ponder?

Because on Qin Wudao, he sensed strong danger, as if once he made a move, he would perish without a burial place.

But if he didn’t attempt the assassination now, waiting for the next opportunity would be extremely slim.

While Yang Envoy deliberated, Qin Wudao had already approached him, stopping at a distance of only ten steps.

"Gulp!"

Yang Envoy’s throat moved, breathing quickened, from his perspective, it was the best angle for an assassination.

He needed only a step to plunge the poison-coated dagger into Qin Wudao’s heart, then the palace would inevitably fall into chaos, allowing him to escape unscathed.

With that thought, Yang Envoy’s heart raced.

Taking out Qin Wudao would eliminate a future enemy for the Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall.

"Die!"

Yang Envoy hesitated no longer, taking a sudden step forward, two daggers mysteriously appearing in his palms, emitting a faint blue glow, stabbing towards Qin Wudao’s heart.

Swish!

A chill flashed, and killing intent arose.

Everything in the world seemed to slow down.

Everyone’s gaze saw the dagger slicing through the void, emitting a sharp sound, resonating with souls.

That was the sound of death!

Death!

The local cosmic rulers, upon seeing the dagger so close to Qin Wudao, had their pupils tighten, faces turning pale, filled with terror.

In that moment, they too sensed the aura of death; if Qin Wudao had an accident, and the assassin hid among them, their fate would be grim.

"Your Majesty, watch out!"

At the palace gate, civil and military ministers changed colors, disregarding the prohibition against flying in the palace, transforming into streams of light, flying towards Qin Wudao.

An overwhelming aura exploded from their bodies, shaking heaven and earth, making all local cosmic rulers tremble, as if burdened by God Mountain, kneeling helplessly.

"Protect His Majesty!"

Simultaneously, the hidden imperial guards mobilized, wielding sharp weapons, sealing off the training field.

They understood their capability, not being Yang Envoy’s match, thus their task was to stabilize the palace, preventing any accomplices of Yang Envoy from taking action.

Elsewhere, at the palace gate, Yan Yun’s eighteen riders changed expressions, hand gestures activating a formation, sealing time and space, prohibiting entry and exit.

"Finally made your move?"

Qin Wudao raised his head to Yang Envoy, his spine as straight as a spear, expression calm without a hint of panic.

Besides him, another person remained composed.

That was Mohist!

When Yang Envoy’s dagger was about to fall, he slowly extended his right hand, effortlessly grasping the dagger in Yang Envoy’s incredulous gaze.

Clang~

The dagger met Mohist’s palm, emitting a piercing sound, like metal clashing, sparks flying.

"Not good!"

Yang Envoy’s pupils shrank, immediately retreating.

With that retreat, he reached the edge of the training field.

Stopping, he glanced at the twisted dagger blade, his lips twitched.

The dagger he wielded was no ordinary tool.

But a seventh-level Divine Weapon!

Capable of easily penetrating the flesh of a Three Knowledge Realm expert, yet now crippled by Mohist’s grip.

Flesh and blood stronger than a seventh-level Divine Weapon!

Utterly absurd!

"Dared to assassinate His Majesty, courting death!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun, Bai Qi, Lv Bu, and others descended into the training field, surrounding Yang Envoy, streaks of Rule Power soared to the heavens, sealing the universe.

A suffocating killing aura exploded from their bodies, tearing the void, filling the Voidness.

A crimson sky!

Burying all beings!

"Can’t escape?"

Yang Envoy glancing around, felt his heart sink; the palace was already sealed, formations and soldiers everywhere, escaping was futile.

He realized, he was doomed!

"Who are you?"

Qin Wudao stepped forward, calmly asking.

"Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall, Yang Envoy!"

Yang Envoy didn’t hide his identity, putting away the dagger, pulling out a battle sword radiating icy coldness, he said gloomily, "Make your move!"

Boom!

The words fell.

An aura not weaker than that of Qin Dynasty generals shot to the sky, shaking heaven and earth, the cosmos exploding.

"Kill!"

Qin Wudao’s eyes cooled, commanding.

Then, he turned around, striding towards the court.

"By decree!"

Echoing voices of officials resounded above the training field, filled with solemn killing intent, followed by their war weapons swinging, unleashing overwhelming attacks.

"Want to kill me, not so easy!"

Yang Envoy’s heart pounded violently, eyes brimming with madness, he swung his battle sword, slicing out a green Sword Qi, splitting the universe.

Kill!

If he must die!

He wished to bring others down with him!

Boom!

The two sides’ attacks collided, producing an explosive sound of destruction, spreading waves of ruin, obliterating time and space, annihilating all things.

Truthfully, Yang Envoy’s strike wasn’t weak, capable of breaking through a cosmic realm.

However, he faced the mighty of Qin Dynasty!

In a moment, the Sword Qi vanished.

The mighty Qin’s attacks continued, landing entirely on Yang Envoy, blood splattered, rules shattered, life essence lost.

Silence fell over the cosmos!

The multitude of cosmic rulers widened their eyes, horrified.

They hadn’t seen Yang Envoy before, but they knew a martial artist serving as Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall’s envoy had a cultivation of at least the Molding Dao Realm.

In other words, Qin Dynasty had slain a Molding Dao Realm martial artist!

Molding Dao Realm!

A top-tier expert of mid-tier cosmic realms!

Just like that, fallen?

Unbelievable!