As one of the strongest powers in the southern region, the Qin Dynasty's strength was naturally astonishing. Furthermore, as a thousand-year-old dynasty, its foundation was also very deep.
Because of this, many people in the southern region were not optimistic about the four powers. After all, their foundation was not as strong as the Qin Dynasty. If a war really broke out, the Qin Dynasty's chances of winning were obviously much higher.
Moreover, the Qin Dynasty's sea race allies would also participate in the war, which would definitely greatly restrict the Eight Armed Sea Race.
Therefore, the Qin Dynasty only had to face the Dual Extreme Palace, the Walkabout Sect, and the Blood Spirit Valley. In this way, the Qin Dynasty's chances of winning the war were much higher.
Apart from the constant friction and conflict between the Qin Dynasty and the Dual Extreme Palace, the two sides did not truly erupt. Instead, they seemed to be brewing something.
The Flowing River Prefecture that the Dual Extreme Palace controlled was connected to the Shunshui Prefecture of the Qin Dynasty. The people from both sides constantly fought in this area, with people dying every day.
Although the number of people killed did not have much of an effect on the overall situation, it was still very important. This kind of fighting was more like a battle of pride, to see who killed more people from both sides.
The Flowing River Prefecture's greatest characteristic was that there was a dense network of water within the dense forest. Rivers of different sizes spread throughout the forest, and there were no tall mountains. The terrain was very flat. The density of the spiritual energy was also very high.
This was not the case in the Shunshui Prefecture. The Flowing River Prefecture's water network finally converged here into a surging river that surged towards the Qin Dynasty's residence.
However, at the border between the Flowing River Prefecture and the Shunshui Prefecture, there was still the same dense forest and numerous rivers.
However, the spiritual trees here were more lush, and the density of the rivers was not as high as in the Flowing River Prefecture. The rivers were also deeper and wider.
Within the lush forest of spiritual trees, people from the Dual Extreme Palace, the Walkabout Sect, and the Blood Spirit Valley constantly appeared. At the same time, there were also soldiers from the Qin Dynasty who wore light armor and soul armors.
Compared to the soldiers of the Hua Xia Empire, the soul armors of the Qin Dynasty's soldiers were very simple and crude.
The overall design was very unbearable. When Lin Qian returned to the Ministry of Heavenly Works of the Hua Xia Empire, he could hear the Scribes of the Ministry of Heavenly Works everywhere he went.
"The joints aren't protected. What kind of inferior technology is this?"
"What's truly laughable is that their armors can't even actively defend themselves. Instead, the soldiers have to discover the attacks themselves and circulate their Soul Power to activate their defenses."
"Their armors are too ugly. They look like metal cans."
If the Blacksmith of the Qin Dynasty, who was in charge of forging armors, heard the discussion on the Scribes of the Ministry of Heavenly Works, he would probably vomit blood and die from anger.
The Weapon Refining Palace's painstaking work, the soul armament that even the Human Emperor praised, was actually just an iron can in the eyes of others!
Of course, the artificers of the Qin Dynasty didn't know the conversation between the Scribes of the Ministry of Heavenly Works. They were still crafting the "iron cans" with their arrogant expressions!
In the dense forest at the border, a male and a female disciple of Dual Extreme Palace, dressed in black and white robes, were covered in blood as they fled towards the Flowing River Province. Occasionally, they would look behind them.
The dense forest was the best cover. If they were to fly in the air, they would simply become live targets. The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty would swarm towards them from all directions.
At this moment, the female disciple of Dual Extreme Palace suddenly let out a muffled groan. Her internal injuries flared up and her Soul Power dimmed as she fell to the ground.
"Junior sister, are you alright?" The male disciple hurriedly squatted down and helped the female disciple up. He poured his Soul Power into her body without caring about the loss.
With great difficulty, the female disciple regained consciousness and stabilized her injuries. However, the male disciple's Soul Power was almost depleted.
"Senior brother, why were you so stupid?" Seeing that the male disciple's aura was so weak, the female disciple's tears flowed down her cheeks.
The male disciple shook his head lightly and grabbed the female disciple's shoulder. He said solemnly, "You must survive. Hurry up and escape. You'll be able to reunite with your senior brothers in a while."
"No, senior brother." The female disciple suddenly shook her head. Instead, she looked at the male disciple in front of her with determination, "Even if we die, we'll die together."
"Junior sister, aren't you …" When the male disciple heard the female disciple's words, he couldn't believe his ears.
In the past, he had always pursued the junior sister in front of him. However, she had always mocked and ridiculed him, forcing him to train even harder.
"Idiot, you have such a lazy personality. If I didn't provoke you, would you have reached your current realm?" Seeing the male disciple's dumbfounded expression, the female disciple laughed through her tears.
Only now did the male disciple understand why his junior sister would always worry about him when he was injured despite always mocking him. After his injuries healed, she would return to her normal self. It was only after he had successfully broken through to the Life and Death Realm that she became slightly better.
"Hmph, you can't run anymore?" Just as the two of them were getting intimate, a soldier with a scar on his face rushed over and stopped in front of the two of them.
Seeing who it was, the male disciple hurriedly stood up and shielded his junior sister behind him. He looked at the soldier vigilantly.
"Hehehe, seems like you've used up a lot of your soul power. There's nothing to worry about." The scar-faced soldier rubbed his chin and looked at the female disciple behind him. His eyes narrowed into a line, "Don't worry, I won't be in a hurry to kill you. Wait until you see how I love your junior sister, then I'll let you die with regrets. Hahaha."
"Bastard!" The male disciple stared at the scar-faced soldier in front of him. His teeth were about to shatter as he shouted in a hoarse voice. Following which, he turned his head and looked at the junior sister behind him, "Run, hurry up and run."
"Trying to run?" The scar-faced soldier laughed sinisterly. Suddenly, he rushed forward and kicked the male disciple's abdomen.
Hua!
The male disciple spurted out a huge mouthful of blood as he was sent flying. He landed heavily on the ground and rolled around in pain while clutching his abdomen.
Seeing this, the female disciple condensed her remaining soul power into a sharp blade and was about to stab her own heart.
"Trying to commit suicide?" The scar-faced soldier rushed forward and slapped the female disciple across the face. The soul power she condensed dissipated and she fell to the ground.
The scar-faced soldier walked up to the male disciple and threw him to the side of the female disciple. With a wicked smile, he said, "Brat, just watch how I'm going to enjoy myself."
"I'll fight you to the death!" The male disciple roared, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. He stepped forward and ruthlessly bit towards Scarface, directly biting off his ear.
The scar-faced man covered his bleeding right ear, and the anger in his heart rose. He picked up the elemental saber that he had successfully equipped and slashed at the male disciple's head, "Since you want to die, I'll help you."
Shua!
The sound of the blade could be heard. The male disciple couldn't help but close his eyes. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel the blade land on his body.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a young man dressed in white robes standing beside him. His opponent's elemental blade was firmly grasped in his hand. It didn't move at all!
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