Xianyang City, as the imperial capital of the Great Qin Empire, was truly extraordinary. Arriving above Xianyang City, anyone could feel an incomparably fierce aura surging straight into the heavens. Imbued within it were the National Destiny of the Great Qin Empire, the aspirations of the myriad common people, and so forth, converging together to possess a might that genuinely caused gods and demons to give way. No matter what, and regardless of who became the monarch of the Great Qin Empire, Xianyang City serving as the imperial capital of the Great Qin Empire was always certain.
This was not Zhuge Xiang's first time in Xianyang City, either. Back during the Qin Emperor's grand birthday, when the Golden Body Bodhisattva attacked, Zhuge Xiang had also established great merit right here, using his own power to forcibly close the gates of the Hungry Ghost Path. However, revisiting this old place this time, Zhuge Xiang had actually come in order to save someone.
Within the imperial palace, the monarch of the Great Qin Empire, the Qin Emperor, sat high upon the imperial throne. Below his seat, the civil and military officials, coupled with numerous high-ranking figures from large sects, gathered together. The National Destiny intertwined with the auras of these powerhouses, tangling together to shoot straight into the starry firmament.
"Your Majesty, this battle has resulted in a great victory for our army. We have suppressed the rebel forces at the Asura Sect, not daring to take even half a step out. This is precisely the prime time for us to press our advantage and pursue," True Person Changfeng, the sect master of Kunlun Mountain, possessed a Taoist immortal air and stood proudly within the imperial palace hall, speaking aloud.
"Well said, True Person Changfeng makes sense," inside the grand hall, sounds