"Stop struggling. You've been barely clinging to life until now, so you must have reached your limit, right?"
"Hmph. How are you any different?"
The two suddenly fell silent for a moment. Then the man spoke: "If it hadn't been for that woman back then, we would never have come here."
"We had to come here," Qin Shi Huang said.
"Yes. Who could have imagined that after death, instead of going to the Netherworld, we would come here? In the Spirit Realm, humans and the dead are mortal enemies. They cannot coexist."
"Did you come here just to spout nonsense?"
"What meaning is there in ruling the Spirit Realm?" The man sneered. "Why not leave the Spirit Realm with me? Only then will we truly be free."
"Freedom? Where is there any freedom in this world? Everything comes at a price," Qin Shi Huang said.
Chapter 863: The Yingkou Dragon Fall Incident
We walked through the ancient city, proceeding cautiously. Supernatural disasters were everywhere here, and no one knew what might happen. Although I had recovered a little of my strength, the battle just now had still worn down my edge.
I gradually realized that whether it was the God of Slaughter Power or the Six Paths Power, both were extraordinarily powerful. But the moment I lost them, I was practically an ordinary person.
Now, all I could rely on was the Celestial Venerable bloodline and the sword energy left behind by that fellow inside my body. However, the sword energy he had left behind grew weaker with every use. That meant I now relied mostly on my bloodline and the Demon Blade Muramasa in my hand.
The Demon Blade Muramasa was indeed incredibly powerful, but I could not unleash its full might.
Just as I was lost in thought,