The Ancestral Demon Sword

"Yi Jian!?"

Qin Feng's brows knitted sharply. He hadn't expected Yi Jian to show up.

It proved once again that rivals in the same trade were natural enemies.

Fortunately, he had always been cautious. The situation was still under his control.

Whoosh!!

Qin Feng immediately used the Phantom Shadow Free and Unfettered movement technique. He shot forward so fast he was like a bolt of lightning splitting the sky.

"Your Majesty..."

Mu Xiu and the others were frantic.

They couldn't understand why, even after becoming the First Emperor of Great Qin, he still charged into a fight at the slightest provocation, leaving no chance for them working stiffs to show what they could do.

"Attack!!"

Seeing that the hostage was safe, the First Ancestor of the Qin Family immediately led the charge toward the Supreme Emperor.

Rumble!!

The nine Pseudo-Emperor Old Ancestors of the Qin Family erupted with power. Nine terrifying waves of Emperor's Might swept across heaven and earth, moving so fast that they created sonic booms.

"Not good!!"

The Supreme Emperor's heart jolted.

He had no time to think about what Qin Feng had just done, nor could he spare a thought for the pain of his severed arm. He hurriedly charged forward, hoping to seize Qin Jian again.

Unfortunately, the Qin Family had strength in numbers and gave him no chance to turn the tables.

They rushed in and pummeled him. Whenever the Great Xia Pseudo-Emperor tried to escape, they dragged him back into the beating, only stopping once they'd left him unable to care for himself.

"Am I free now!?"

Qin Jian looked dazed, hardly able to believe it was real.

Ever since he had been captured a hundred years ago, he had known his life was over.

After all, the Great Xia Royal Family had