Emperor Qin's "arrogant" words immediately attracted the Three Sages to investigate carefully.
After a while, the Three Saints sensed Emperor Qin's aura and determined that he had not been promoted to the saint realm. They suddenly had a different idea.
The Master of the Tongtian Sword was the most direct. The four swords of Zhuxian were unsheathed directly, shining brightly and spinning endlessly. He said with disdain: "It's up to you? It's hard to say whether you can save your life under this sword. How dare you make such nonsense?"
The Buddha clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the donor has already entered the demonic barrier. Why don't you follow me and take refuge in Buddhism, chant sutras and recite the Buddha's name, and eliminate the demonic barrier?"
"If the donor is willing to take refuge, I would like to make you the second ancestor of Buddhism, with a status only below me, and accept the worship of thousands of believers."
The Confucian sage sighed slightly: "Your Majesty managed to save his life with great difficulty, why don't you just live in seclusion and save your life? Why come out to make trouble and bring disaster to yourself?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Emperor Qin laughed loudly when he heard this: "It seems that you haven't figured out where you are now, and even a mere saint is like this."
Qin Huang had just finished speaking when four sharp sword lights set off layers of afterimages and passed by his side.
The look of disdain on the face of the Tongtian Sword Master became more intense: "I am just relying on my destiny and thinking that I and the others do not dare to kill you because of the backlash of heaven."
"However, the reason why you were able to reunite the clouds of luck is because the people of Qin State still missed you in the past."
"This kind of nostalgia will not last too long, and the luck it brings to you will become less and less."
"It won't take long before your luck will dissipate and your destiny will disappear from you. At that time, I will turn you into ashes under my sharp sword."
Emperor Qin said with a sneer: "Who told you that I would take too long? Do you think you will still be a saint after today?"
After hearing Emperor Qin's words, Lin Ze, who had recovered some luck and some cultivation, immediately stayed away from the cracked tomb of Emperor Qin.
The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.
Lin Ze had to run away before the two sides started fighting, as far away as possible, so as not to be implicated.
Lin Ze's actions could not escape the Confucian sage who had been paying close attention to him.
"Where are you going?"
The Confucian sage looked at Lin Ze with an indifferent expression, and words without emotion rang in his ears.
Lin Ze replied with an innocent face: "Shouldn't the Confucian sage pay attention to Emperor Qin? Since he can only play a chess piece and throw it away after use, shouldn't he stay as far away as possible?"
The Confucian sage said very domineeringly: "You just stay here and don't go anywhere. Don't ask for trouble."
Lin Ze cursed secretly and stopped for the time being. He is in a bad state now. Those who understand the current situation should be regarded as heroes.
At this time, the jade seal hanging on Emperor Qin's head suddenly stopped rotating and merged into Emperor Qin's body along with the cloud of luck.
Emperor Qin's fingers were seen moving slightly. His body, which had been stiff due to standing for too long and the loss of his cultivation, started to move at this moment.
A water dragon emerged from the ground and lifted Emperor Qin into the air.
Emperor Qin looked dignified and said loudly: "I pray to the heaven and earth here, Zhao Zheng of the Ying clan, that the saint has lost his virtue and should be deprived of his holy status and demoted to a mortal."
As soon as these words came out, the situation changed, which highlighted the mighty and extraordinary aura of Emperor Qin standing above Chang'an City.
The next moment, Emperor Qin, under the blessing of the rebellious heaven, transformed into a black dragon, swung his tail like a divine dragon, and launched an offensive against the Three Saints.
"Little tricks."
Seeing the attack that came in front of him in an instant, the Master of Tongtian Sword still showed disdain on his face. He combined his four swords into one and slashed hard at the black dragon.
The black dragon incarnated by Emperor Qin collided hard with the Four Zhuxian Swords, and inevitably retreated several hundred feet before he could stabilize his body.
The Master of Tongtian Sword who had repelled Emperor Qin said calmly: "I don't know where you got the confidence to be so arrogant in front of us and other saints."
The black dragon transformed by Emperor Qin suddenly said: "If we don't leave now, when will we wait?"
Lin Ze immediately understood that this was meant for him, and ran out of the city.
Seeing this, the Confucian sage decisively grabbed Lin Ze with a big hand: "Didn't I tell you to stay here honestly?"
Lin Ze turned a deaf ear and concentrated on running, trying to leave Chang'an.
Lin Ze knew what Emperor Qin was planning to do, so how could he dare to stay in Chang'an?
Facing the Confucian sage's big hand blocking his way, Lin Zeyi rushed forward without hesitation.
At this time, a colorful butterfly appeared on Lin Ze's body, smashed the Confucian Sage's transformed palm, and flew forward sharply wrapped around him.
At the critical moment, Zhuang Zhou's backhand saved Lin Ze once.
The Confucian Sage failed to succeed with one strike, and immediately showed a displeased look on his face. Without any hesitation, he struck again.
However, a black dragon suddenly appeared between Confucian Sage and Lin Ze, and smashed the Confucian Sage's transformed hand into pieces.
"Your opponent is me. You can't even deal with me. How dare you deal with others in front of me? You are in vain to be called saints."
The Confucian sage became angry and said: "I think it will not be easy for you to come back from the dead. I didn't want to take action against you, but you insist on seeking death. I won't be polite."
A vast river of righteousness appeared out of thin air, surrounding the black dragon.
At this moment, Lin Ze came to the city wall with the help of the colorful butterfly Zhuang Zhou left for him.
Above the city wall is an invisible barrier that blocks the entire city of Chang'an and blocks Lin Ze's path forward.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely be helpless in dealing with the situation in front of them.
Lin Ze was different because he happened to have learned a magical power called "Destiny Defying".
Some of the luck that had just been restored had not yet been warmed up by Lin Ze and disappeared again.
At the same time, the barrier above the city wall opened a hole for people to leave.
Lin Ze took the opportunity to get out and successfully escaped from Chang'an.
After leaving Chang'an, Lin Ze did not stay long, but continued to run forward. At this time, the further away from Chang'an, the better.
On the other side, Qin Huang sensed that Lin Ze had left Chang'an, and his aura suddenly exploded, shattering the long river of Haoran's righteousness that trapped him.
The Confucian sage suddenly showed a solemn look on his face. Something was wrong with Emperor Qin. The strength to confront the sage head-on was simply not something that the third realm of heaven and man could possess.
Just when the Confucian sage was confused, Qin Huang's aura suddenly disappeared, replaced by the feeling of an abyss.
Emperor Qin sighed slightly and said: "It's a pity that the Taoist Saint didn't come, and the result was a bit unsatisfactory. However, the Taoist Palace has always been quiet, and the possibility of secretly controlling the secular dynasty will be much lower."
"As for you, just accept the storm with me."
After Emperor Qin said this, the black dragon, which was originally no more than a hundred feet long, instantly expanded tenfold and involved the three saints.
Facing the Qin Emperor's offensive, the three saints used their own methods. A long river of righteousness, a Buddha, and countless sword lights emerged from the three saints, trying to repel the black dragon.
The Black Dragon, which was originally arrogant, suddenly retracted its offensive and allowed the attacks of the Three Saints to hit it.
With a "click" sound, cracks appeared on the black dragon's body surface.