Chapter 416

Su Bai and Fatso stood up at the same time. It seemed something unexpected had happened. Naturally, the unexpected did not refer to the black silhouette breaking free from Jie Ling and Chen Guang's restraints. At any rate, Jie Ling and Chen Guang had spent half the day preparing for this. Additionally, the Great Buddha had also spent a great deal of energy fighting against Su Bai and Fatso. Thus, Jie Ling and Chen Guang were in complete control of the situation.

However, the black silhouette's earlier shout seemed to be a form of 'self-introduction'. If the black silhouette was the Eldest Son of the First Emperor, Fu Su, things would get interesting.

Only, Jie Ling and Chen Guang did not seem too concerned about that. Like fishermen, they continued to reel in their nets and kill the black silhouette.

"Aren't you going to check it out?" Fatso, who was standing on the shore, asked.

"If he really is Fu Su, it would be pointless for him to be killed just like that." Su Bai's face was very calm. It seemed as though he had no intentions of taking action. He did not even want to get close to check it out. His reaction and surprise earlier was due to him and Fatso talking about the First Emperor. At present, however, his actions were more rational.

Back then, Alexander and the First Emperor were the two people in this world who went against the radio. Alexander used his own death to teach the radio how to 'play'. Due to that, 2,000 years later, the radio chose to end its own life due to the torment of boredom.

And now, Young Master Fu Su, who should have been killed by a fake edict, had suddenly appeared in the Great Buddha of Leshan. It seemed to be foreshadowing something.

According to the historical records, when the first Emperor passed away, the eldest son, Fu Su, and General Meng Tian were stationed at the border of the Great Wall to fight against the Xiongnu. After that, Zhao Gao issued a fake edict that forced Meng Tian and Fu Su to commit suicide together. Meng Tian's brother, Meng Yi, was imprisoned and killed by Hu Hai. The Meng family could be considered as the staunchest general of the Qin Kingdom. Ever since then, they had suffered a great loss of morale. In the end, this army withdrew to participate in the Battle of Julu. In that battle, the idiom "burning the boats" was born. The Overlord of Chu won, and the last essence of the Qin army was basically burned.

Many people wondered why Meng Tian and Eldest Son Fu Su, who clearly held a large army, would commit suicide so foolishly. It should be known that the uprisings of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were also mobilized under the banner of 'Fu Su'. This meant that Fu Su's prestige in the hearts of the people was very high. With troops and prestige, it was really puzzling that he would obediently accept his death. In the end, it could only be attributed to Fu Su and Meng Tian's blind loyalty. As for Meng Yi, who was the closest minister to the First Emperor and his trusted confidant, he actually ended up being imprisoned and killed. It was also puzzling.

"Now it seems that the deaths of those few people are indeed not that simple." Fatso held a half-bottle of white wine in his hand and took another big gulp. "Damn it. Let's wait and see. If this Young Master Fu Su dies just like that, we have nothing to be excited about. This means that even if the First Emperor had a plan, it now looks like a joke."

Hearing this from Fatso, Su Bai was a little surprised. "What are you still looking forward to?"

"What am I looking forward to?" Fatty's eyes were a little red. At this moment, it was unknown if he was showing his true emotions or if he had gone crazy because of the alcohol. "If the first emperor really has a backup plan that works in the end, then for us, we should choose which death will make us feel less useless."

The next train that Lychee mentioned was still an unknown. However, a countdown seemed to appear on the foreheads of all the listeners. If the Great Emperor of the East from two thousand years ago really had some tricks up his sleeves and was ready to take action at this moment, it would be better to choose which option was more vigorous and less depressing.

However, the latter would undoubtedly be more tragic. After all, 2,000 years ago, when this plane was at its strongest, the First Emperor's 100,000 Great Qin soldiers, who were no weaker than the Advanced Listeners, could not withstand the invasion of the radio. Now, 2,000 years later, this plane had been forcefully reshaped by the radio into a middle-level technological plane. It was difficult to have much confidence in the plans left behind by the defeated back then.

"Actually, have you ever thought that the two Great Eastern Emperors and Western Emperors might have joined forces? Moreover, they might have set the true battle in the present 2,000 years later, not in their era." Su Bai's fingers lightly stroked the pine tree branch in front of him as he said slowly, "Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why the radio learned to 'play' and chose to kill themselves. This was prompted by Alexander. Right now, when the radio was preparing to move and clean up all the hidden dangers, Eldest Young Master Fu Su suddenly jumped out from the Leshan Giant Buddha. Is this really a coincidence?"

"Also, the things that your parents took from the East and West before they left seem to be guarding against something," Fatso added.

Su Bai squatted down and placed his hand into the cold river surface, looking at his reflection in the river.

"At the end of the day, it still depends on how capable this Eldest Young Master, Fu Su is."

"It's not looking good. It looks like that black figure is about to fart." Fatso smacked his lips. "Are we really not going to act? Or have Chenguang and Jieren wait for a while to give us face, and let us listen to what that Eldest Young Master has to say. "

"There's no need. If he can't even protect himself, listening to him will only cause us more trouble." Su Bai half-squatted in place. "It's like a temple. When tourists go to worship, if they see that the temple is dilapidated or that the monks inside are sallow and emaciated, they can just go out and leave. The Buddhas in this temple are obviously not effective because they can't even feed and protect the monks in their temples."

"That makes sense." Fatso let out a drunken burp. Then, he looked at Su Bai, who was squatting down by the river, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Da Bai, what are you doing? Playing with water? "

"This water is a little too cold." Su Bai pulled out his hand and shook it. A strand of killing energy rose up from his palm. "There's a problem below the water."

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Fatso and Su Bai, who were drinking by the riverside, could hear the black figure's shouts. Naturally, Chenguang and Jieren, who were attacking the black figure, could hear it as well. However, as they had already taken action, the two of them had a tacit understanding to continue attacking. Regardless of whether the black figure was Fu Su or not, if he really was Fu Su and was so weak, it would be better for him to die. That way, the two of them would be able to increase their favorability towards Fu Su and obtain more favorable conditions for breaking through. That could be considered a harvest.

The way to survive was to go all out.

Purple threads kept shooting out from Jieren's palms to weave one net after another around the black figure's body. At the same time, the full moon on Chenguang's glabella kept releasing its sacred aura to suppress and weaken the black figure.

By then, the black figure's struggles had become increasingly weak. It would not be long before it completely disappears.

While doing that, Jieren also kept an eye on Su Bai and Fatso's positions. The two of them had yet to arrive. They simply stood there, showing no intention of interfering. Truth be told, Jieren could guess what they were thinking.

However, I'm sorry!

Jieren's left eye shone with grey light once more and a mental chain shot out. He wanted to deal a fatal blow to the black figure.

Weng!

Weng!

Weng!

Three quaking sounds suddenly rang out from the bottom of the river and three extremely formidable streams of malevolent energy charged out. The power of the three streams of malevolent energy had reached the level of distorting space itself.

Chen Guang's face turned grim and he quickly activated the full moon to back away. However, he was still grazed by the streams of malevolent energy and his figure was sent flying before smashing into the river.

Jie Ling had no choice but to retract the mental chain that was originally aimed at the black shadow. However, when the murderous aura rushed over, the chain broke. Jie Ling's physical body was not at an advantage among the high-level listeners, and this time, he was directly thrown out. However, at this critical moment, a Heart Protection Mirror appeared on Jie Ling's chest and offset part of the murderous aura, which prevented Jie Ling's body from being torn apart. However, Jie Ling, who landed on the shore of Leshan, was also dripping with blood, especially on his chest, where there was a huge wound from his jaw to his lower abdomen. It was a ghastly sight!

Two of the three streams of malevolent energy instantly wounded Chen Guang and Jieren. As for the third stream of malevolent energy, it directly entered the black figure. The threads and seals on the black figure's body instantly dissipated and its figure became much more tangible. If it had only been a clump of black mist before, it was now possible to see that it had taken on a human form. Additionally, after the stream of malevolent energy fused with it, its aura had grown considerably stronger. It was a complete change from the dispirited state it had been in when Chen Guang and Jieren were working together to suppress it.

Next, the black figure's divine sense swept its surroundings in an overbearing manner. There were only four people in the area that were worthy of its attention.

Two of them had been planning on killing it earlier. In the end, the black figure sent them flying.

The other two stood there.

The black figure's gaze turned towards Sun Island.

Following it was an incomparably heavy atmosphere of coercion. The First Emperor claimed to have surpassed the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and proclaimed himself an Emperor. If it weren't for the fact that history had changed, this person should have been the real Second Qin, the second legitimate Emperor of China.

"Is this the majestic might of the Emperor?" Su Bai mumbled to himself in the face of the majestic pressure.

Fatso, who had been standing beside Su Bai and watching the show like Su Bai, abruptly tossed the bottle of wine in his hand to the ground.

Clatter … …

The bottle of wine shattered. At the same time, Fatso's drunken face was suddenly covered in tears.

He wailed, "Eldest Young Master, our Great Qin has died unjustly! Wu wu wu wu wu … …"

The corners of Su Bai's lips twitched subconsciously. He resisted the urge to kick Fatso into the river.

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PS: Xie Bing, I wonder how many people have been mispronouncing it.