Chapter 1022: So-called grudges

The three thousand ancient Confucian scholars were originally a very terrifying force. They used the six arts of Confucianism, ritual, music, archery, calligraphy, and mathematics to prove their doctrines. They had countless disciples. In ancient times, they were killed by the other side because they opposed the practices of the First Emperor. As a result, these people had no chance to participate in the ancient war.

"Ying Zheng, I didn't expect that after so long, you, the tyrant, are still alive!"

"Now you let us out, have you found a way to completely kill us?"

"But can you do it?"

A voice with endless anger sounded, and the half-step creation-level Confucian scholar shouted coldly.

For a moment, everyone in the light column burst out with divine power and rushed straight to Ying Zheng, but the First Emperor remained motionless, as if he saw nothing.

"You, the tyrant, deserves death. Come on, let's fight again. This time, you will definitely lose!"

"Fight!"

"Kill the tyrant!"

As the angry voices came out, Bai Qi and others were angry, but they never spoke.

"Have you finished talking?"

"After that, it's time to talk about things!"

As the voices intensified, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and a cold voice came out. He walked forward step by step, looking at the great scholars with disdain on his face.

"After so many years, you people are still so pedantic?"

"I don't want to say more nonsense. Now outside Xianyang City, the army of the Northern Thunder Palace is gathering. If they let them pass, the foundation we have accumulated in this era will be severely damaged. So, I need you to guard with me for a day."

After a day, my Black Feather Army will arrive. You can choose to stay or leave. After this incident, if you want to seek revenge, I welcome you at any time! "

Ying Zheng said domineeringly. Even in the face of so many people's questioning, he had no fear. The power of the emperor completely erupted at this moment!

Back then, these people, because of their own laws, created the power of the Kong family in the Heavenly Court, and their opinions were different from his. So he acted in a hurry and killed them all.

However, he never felt that he had done anything wrong in this matter. Even if he needed these people's help now, he would not bow to these great scholars!

"Northern Thunder Palace?"

"Odin?"

"Has a new round of gods' war begun?"

After Ying Zheng's voice fell, the faces of the leading great scholars changed rapidly. The anger towards Ying Zheng was temporarily suppressed. They didn't know how long they had been sealed. In addition to being angry about their own experience, they were more worried about the future of the universe. Now that they heard the word Northern Thunder Palace again, these great scholars obviously hesitated.

"Hahaha, Ying Zheng, is this the attitude of asking for help?"

"The hatred of Bai Qi burying 200,000 of my soldiers is still vivid in my mind. Do you think that this matter can be turned over so easily! "

Just as the great scholars fell silent, a middle-aged man walked out slowly, pointed at Ying Zheng, and shouted.

As a military general, Zhao Kuo did not have the broad mind of those scholars. The great humiliation that Bai Qi had brought upon himself must be paid with blood!

"Hmph, I'm here, Zhao Kuo. Even if we fight again, you will lose. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Bai Qi stepped forward and looked at Zhao Kuo. He did not feel any guilt at all. Instead, he looked at him covetously. He had never been afraid of such a general.

"Zhao Kuo, you still have no right to speak here. The killing of 200,000 troops was caused by your arrogance. "

Just when Zhao Kuo was about to say something, another voice came out. Li Mu slowly stood up and looked at Zhao Kuo coldly.

He was originally a great general of Zhao State, but he died too early, which led to the fact that Zhao State had no successors except Lian Po in the later period, which led to the Battle of Changping.

Zhao Kuo is indeed a genius, but he is too arrogant, and he has been baptized by war before, so it is normal to lose, because he is facing the famous Wu'an Jun!

"Soldiers of Zhao State, if you still recognize me as a great general, then let me say something. What happened back then has long passed an era. It is meaningless to entangle who is right and who is wrong. "

"Now that the gods are strong, there is a fallen world behind us. Once the fallen world is broken, these bastards can go straight to the Eastern Universe, where there is our homeland and our descendants! "

"So, I, Li Mu, ask everyone today, are you willing to fight with me again? This time, you will not be a defeated army or a civil war, but a hero guarding your homeland! "

"Thinking back then, how brave our Zhao army was. Now facing the Alliance of Gods, do you dare to charge again!"

Li Mu looked behind Zhao Kuo, and there were bursts of voices. For a moment, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became silent.

"Old Li Mu, I didn't expect that you have learned moral kidnapping after not seeing you for so long?"

"It seems that you have learned bad things after your resurrection?"

"However, my Zhao army will always be worthy of this universe."

A smiling voice appeared, and an old man in black armor walked out slowly, looking at Li Mu, as if he was an old friend who had not seen him for a long time.

"Defending the city, I am good at it."

"Also, Zhao Kuo, I will make the decision today. Do you have any objections?"

Lian Po patted the other's shoulder and said with a smile.

"I gave you the military power back then, but today, I want to fight another battle."

Hearing this, Zhao Kuo was silent. After the Battle of Changping, he knew how big the gap between him and Lian Po was.

"Ying Zheng, we will settle accounts with you after this matter is over, but you are still so harsh in your words. We are just following etiquette, not pedantic!"

"Confucianism has never been ambiguous in the face of major issues!"

"Besides, if it weren't for you, we would have participated in this battle in the ancient times, and how could the gods be so proud until now."

The great Confucians also ridiculed Ying Zheng when they saw Lian Po's statement, and then temporarily put aside their hatred. At this moment, their opponent is the Alliance of Gods!

"Hmph, then get ready. I have limited military rations. Wasting time here will only waste resources!"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and turned around slowly, but after turning his back, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Just as the great Confucian led his disciples to walk out of the light column, waves suddenly appeared above Xianyang City. As a huge space channel opened, a sharp sword intent burst out, and a woman riding a black dragon appeared.

"It seems I'm not too late."

"Jiuzhou Jiang Yan, with 8,000 disciples of Wudao Sword Sect, has come to support us under the order of the National Master!"

The moment Jiang Yan appeared, the sword intent of the half-step creation level directly enveloped the entire world, and Xi Zhicai was extremely excited when he saw this.

"As expected of the National Master Bai Ze, I didn't expect you to be prepared!"