Chapter 435: There is no point in talking any more, it’s time for a decisive battle!
"Hehehe."

Feigong is the supreme weapon of the Mohist school, with a myriad of abilities. No one would object to calling it the highest masterpiece of the Mohist school's Feigong mechanism. For Gongshu Chou, it is worthy of the word "priceless treasure". Ever since Yan Fei showed up with Feigong, Gongshu Chou's attention has never left Feigong.

At this moment, Tianxuan handed Feigong to him, which made Gongshu Chou very happy and he let out a sinister and strange laugh.

"Humph!"

Master Ban knew that although Feigong was a Mohist, he had defected to the empire, and if he wanted to gain Tianxuan's trust, he still had to rely on his own efforts. Seeing Feigong fall into Gongshuchou's hands, he snorted coldly, expressing his disdain for Gongshuchou's smug appearance in this way.

Following Tianxuan's order, the army formation that had originally surrounded everyone, with the sound of flowing water, made way for a path for the Mohist people including Yan Dan to leave.

Today, Yan Dan was badly defeated by Tianxuan, a junior. Even his glimmer of hope was only possible due to the sacrifices of Duanmu Rong, Master Xu, Master Ban, and Tianxuan's mercy. Seeing that the Mohist School would not perish in his hands, he chose Jing Tianming to succeed him as the leader.

Looking at the escape route, Yan Dan felt ashamed and angry, and her tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed. Then, her head fell in Gao Jianli's arms, and she breathed her last.

"Giant!"

"Giant!"

"Big boss!"

……

Although Yan Dan's true identity of killing his master and taking the throne and causing the death of Jing Ke has been revealed, no one is heartless. When Yan Dan passed away in Gao Jianli's arms, the people around him, including Duanmu Rong, Master Ban, and Master Xu, still cried out in pain and shed tears.

Amidst the cries of grief, the Mohist group did not stop and followed the path left by the Qin army. A killer from Liusha subconsciously wanted to follow them. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved his feet slightly, the surrounding Qin soldiers gave him a cold murderous aura, locking him firmly.

"I said that just because the Mohists can leave, it doesn't mean that others can leave too!"

Tianxuan shook the Hongming Sword, and his handsome and clear face was filled with murderous intent. His eyes shot murderous glances as he looked at Xiaoyaozi, Gai Nie, Xiang Liang uncle and nephew, Liusha and his group, and spoke word by word.

"Fourth...Fourth Brother, can't you just let the uncle and the others go?"

Jing Tianming was entrusted by Yan Dan with the position of the leader of the Mohist School, so he was naturally considered a member of the Mohist School, and no one stopped him. Gai Nie was stopped, which made him change color. Suddenly he turned around and stared at Tianxuan, his eyes filled with pleading from the bottom of his heart, praying that Tianxuan would show mercy and let the others go.

"I'm sorry, but they won't serve the Empire. I can only kill them!"

Faced with Jing Tianming's tearful eyes, Tianxuan chose to refuse without hesitation.

"Tianming, you go first." Seeing Jing Tianming pleading for them, Gai Nie and the others' faces relaxed to some extent. Xiang Liang held his nephew Xiang Shaoyu's hand tightly and said in a deep voice.

Gai Nie also said: "Tian Ming, if Wushuang Jun lets them go, he will not be able to explain to His Majesty the First Emperor. You should leave first! It is not so easy to save my life!"

At the end of his speech, Gai Nie's tone was free of any emotion, but his words were filled with unquestionable confidence, showing the outstanding demeanor of the world's number one swordsman. Woo woo woo!
Jing Tianming knew that if he left, he might not have the chance to see Gai Nie and others again. Although he knew that leaving was the best choice, he was still inexplicably sad and felt guilty. With a pair of misty eyes, he first looked at Gai Nie, then turned to Xiang Liang and his nephew, and finally looked at Liusha and his group led by Wei Zhuang.

Jing Tianming covered his face with his sleeves while sobbing, too embarrassed to face everyone again. He was pulled away by Gao Jianli while he was wailing loudly.

call out!call out!
Just as the Mo family, who had narrowly escaped death and had only saved their lives thanks to Duanmu Rong and others' surrender to the empire, left, a subtle sound of sleeves breaking through the air suddenly came in from the outside world. Along with this subtle sound came two graceful and beautiful figures that were enough to make 99% of the people in the world tremble with fear.

One, wearing a dark red rose suit, with a pair of bare hands of an unpredictable blood color, like the hands of a devil. Although her face is charming, her temperament is extremely cold. She is the elder of the Fire Department of Yin-Yang Family - Da Siming. The other, wearing an elegant long skirt, with three thousand purple long hair draped over her shoulders, and a thin veil covering the part below her delicate nose. But just based on the upper half of her face, she is worthy of the words "beautiful as a fairy", with tender green leaves tumbling around her. She is the elder of the Wood Department of Yin-Yang Family - Shao Siming!

"Your Majesty, the war outside is almost over."

The eldest son Siming came together, without even looking at the others, and walked briskly behind Tianxuan. When he arrived behind Tianxuan, the eldest Siming lowered his head and reported to Tianxuan respectfully.

"General Meng Tian and General Xin Zhe have joined forces to kill almost all the rebels in Yan, Zhao, and Qi."

Even though the relationship between Tianxuan and the eldest son Siming was unclear and was an open secret, as long as Tianxuan did not take them as concubines, the two girls would not do anything out of line.

"Very good!" After hearing the news brought back by Da Siming, Yan Fei was very satisfied and smiled. The faint persistence lingering between Yan Fei's eyebrows completely dissipated.

Before today, Yan Fei had always wanted to kill Yan Dan, the scum who cheated on her feelings. Today, she witnessed with her own eyes that Yan Dan was ruined by Tian Xuan, and all his calculations collapsed. It can be said that he was pissed to death. Yan Fei felt that her obsession with Yan Dan for many years had finally disappeared completely.

tread!tread!tread!
Knowing that Yan Dan's last move was also dealt with by the Qin army, Gao Jianli and others walked with heavy steps. Under the "escort" of a thousand personal soldiers led by Gongshu Chou, they walked step by step to the outside world, and their heavy footsteps echoed here.

"Wushuang-kun, congratulations."

When the Mohist group left this place, Gai Nie picked up an iron sword from the ground as a weapon and said in an astonished tone.

"After this battle, the Mohist School has been severely damaged and can no longer pose a threat to the empire. Your position in His Majesty's heart will also be greatly strengthened, and you may even have the hope of becoming the crown prince of the empire!"

"Mr. Gai Nie, I appreciate your kind words."

Hearing Gai Nie's words, Tian Xuan said with some pride.

"It's useless to talk, let's do it!"

A loud shout completely tore apart the last veil of warmth, announcing that a brutal war was about to begin.

The Qin army: one thousand Qin soldiers, Shao Siming, Da Siming, Yue Shen, Yan Fei, and Tian Xuan!

The anti-Qin forces: Xiang Liang, Xiang Shaoyu, Xiaoyaozi, Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, Bai Feng, Chi Lian, Mo Yu Qilin, plus fifty or sixty Quicksand Killers!
At the expert level, the anti-Qin forces have more people, but Gai Nie and Xiaoyaozi are seriously injured; as for the miscellaneous soldiers, the Qin army has an absolute advantage and is in a position to crush the anti-Qin forces!
(End of this chapter)