Invitation declined; Multiverse Mall is now open for business.

At this moment, an extremely arrogant middle-aged man, with a playful smile on his face, made an outrageous demand.

[Name: Absolutely No God.]

[Identity: Palace Master of the Godless Palace in the world of Fengyun.]

"impossible!"

Ying Zheng refused without hesitation.

"In that case, you can find someone to collect your body in advance."

Jue Wushen sneered and turned away.

"How many powerful figures have joined Emperor Qianlong's side?"

After Jue Wushen walked away, Ying Zheng asked Meng Tian, ​​who was standing beside him.

"According to reports from Zhang Han, Donghuang Taiyi, and Beimingzi, Qianlong's side, including Jue Wushen, should have thirteen top-tier experts at the second level."

Meng Tian replied respectfully.

"I'm really looking forward to the next big battle!"

Ying Zheng smiled faintly.

He could have kept it a secret that he had obtained a gold membership card, but he didn't.

The Qianlong faction was too weak before; even if they won, they didn't gain much.

It is different now.

"notify!"

"Tianzong: Master Beimingzi, Master Xiaomeng."

"Yin Yang School: Donghuang Taiyi, Yue Shen, Xing Hun, Yan Fei."

"Guigu: Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang".

"The Net: Zhao Gao, Yan Ri, Jing Ni, Six Sword Slaves..."

"Confucianism: Xunzi, Fu Nian, Yan Lu..."

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"Get them ready, the great battle is about to begin!"

Chapter 87 The Day the Strong Fell, A Battle Where Blood Flowed

"Today is the deadline for the duel between Qin Shi Huang and Qianlong. The great battle is about to begin, and it will definitely be the most epic battle I have ever seen in my life."

"I saw more than a dozen unfamiliar figures in Qianlong's camp. Could they all be top-tier second-tier experts, comparable to martial arts grandmasters?"

"Qin Shi Huang is in grave danger. According to reliable intelligence, Ying Zheng's side only has four or five martial arts grandmaster-level experts. Even if there are more hidden experts, Qin can at most produce one or two more martial arts grandmaster-level experts."

"Is no one helping Qin Shi Huang? How despicable! If I were powerful enough, I would definitely help Qin Shi Huang. Are we just going to let that barbarian Qianlong win?"

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When the deadline for the duel arrived, all the customers of the Myriad Realms Mall gathered there, discussing the matter in small groups. Many people were not optimistic about Ying Zheng's chances.

Because Qianlong's side was too powerful.

“Grandfather, if Emperor Qianlong becomes arrogant, we will lose face.”

On the side of the Ming Dynasty mercenary group, Emperor Chongzhen, Zhu Youjian, looked grim and said, "540."

"There's no use in worrying now. I had planned to borrow 50 value points from Ying Zheng, but he politely declined."

"Although I have only met him a few times, I can sense that he is more profound and wise than the Ying Zheng in history books. Perhaps today's scene was deliberately orchestrated by him."

"Or rather, he didn't try to stop it."

Zhu Di shook his head slightly and expressed a different opinion.

"But the Qianlong faction is too powerful. What if Ying Zheng goes too far?"

Emperor Jiajing, Zhu Houcong, had some doubts.

"As for whether it's out of control, there's nothing we can do to help. Only top-tier experts at the second level can help with such a battle. Our Great Ming Mercenary Group doesn't even have a single martial arts grandmaster."

A hint of worry flashed in Zhu Di's eyes. Their Ming Dynasty mercenary group also needed to have its own martial arts grandmaster, or a top-tier expert at the second level of another cultivation system.

"Qin Shi Huang did not agree to our help?"

On the other side of Jiuzhou Supermarket, Wang Zhenguo frowned slightly and said.

Although they live in a technologically advanced world, they have not yet cultivated any top-tier second-order powerhouses.

However, the city lord entrusted the management of Kung Fu World to them.

Whether it's an old beggar, an old pope, or King Arthur, they can all be mobilized.

"Let's wait and see. If it really exceeds Qin Shi Huang's expectations, he will definitely ask for help."

"A qualified emperor would not force himself to stay in control if something was truly beyond his control, just to save face."

Zhuge Qing and Zhu Di shared similar views; they both vaguely sensed that all of this might be a scheme orchestrated by Ying Zheng.

"What exactly is Ying Zheng's trump card?"

Wang Zhenguo frowned slightly.

During the Goblin World Quest, the Nine Provinces Kingdom, as an information hub, had a clearer understanding of the strength of Ying Zheng's side.

Ying Zheng's side had about five martial arts grandmasters.

However, Emperor Qianlong's side now has more than a dozen top-tier second-order experts.

Could it be that Ying Zheng has hidden ten top-tier second-tier experts?

"Customer Ying Zheng, Customer Hong Li, the deadline for your duel has arrived!"

Just then, a cold announcement rang out from within the Myriad Realms Mall.

"Om~"

A massive arena, about 100 miles long and 100 miles wide, appeared within the Myriad Realms Mall. It was enormous and majestic.

At the same time, the Eight Banners army in the world where Emperor Qianlong (Hongli) was located was instantly enveloped by a mysterious force. Before they could react, they appeared on one side of the huge arena.

At the same time, in the world of Qin, the million-strong Qin army, along with a group of experts from the Yin-Yang School, the Heavenly Sect, the Confucian School, the Luo Net, and the Shadow Guard, were also shrouded in a mysterious force.

Both armies appeared on the huge arena.

"Sigh~"

Seeing the scene before them, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Emperor Qianlong, Hongli, had previously struggled desperately to expand the Eight Banners, which originally numbered only a few hundred thousand, to five million.

He incorporated all the soldiers and adult men who were loyal to him into the Eight Banners.

On Ying Zheng's side, there were also a million Qin soldiers.

Together, the two sides formed an army of six million.

Crowds of people!

Day after day!

Some timid people even felt incredibly oppressed, finding it difficult to breathe and their legs trembling uncontrollably.

"If no martial arts grandmaster-level experts participate in the battle, although Qianlong's side has more people, the Qin army will definitely be the winner."

Someone couldn't help but sigh.

The five million Qing soldiers looked extremely flustered, and the army had no formation whatsoever.

Since the establishment of the Eight Banners, they had never fought a battle with an army of five million, and no one was capable of commanding it.

The Qin army, after a brief period of confusion, quickly reorganized its formation.

Flying mounts soared above the army, continuously issuing commands.

The million-strong Qin army was like a ferocious tiger; at a single command, they would devour their prey.

"What a pity, what a pity. Today's battle is a decisive battle between top experts. Only the side whose top expert wins will be victorious."

Many customers shook their heads repeatedly.

"Emperor Qianlong challenged Qin Shi Huang to a duel."

"Qing Dynasty: Eight Banners Cavalry!"

"Qin State: Qin Army!"

"Bet: 50 value points."

"Victory or defeat: One side is completely wiped out, and the duel ends."

At the same time, the Myriad Realms Mall once again notified both parties of the contract.

"Swish~", "Swish~", "Swish~"...

From Emperor Qianlong's (Hongli's) side, figures like Fire Cloud Evil God, Master Yi Sword Fu Cailin, Godless, and Voldemort stepped forward, their expressions solemn.

"Fortunately, fortunately!"