Film and Television Daqing: Starting with the Heaven-Covering Technique and the Devouring Demon Art

Are you all really that shocked?

"What if I told you that Dongyi City and Ximang Kingdom are also now part of our Daqing territory!"

Fan Xian and the others were stunned when they heard Guo Youzhi's words, muttering to themselves:

"It can't be this fast..."

After a long while, Fan Xian finally came to his senses and turned his gaze to Fan Jian, his eyes clearly asking whether what Guo Youzhi had said was true.

Seeing this, Fan Jian nodded and said:

"Minister Guo is absolutely right."

Besides conquering Northern Qi, His Majesty also...

They also took over Ximang and Dongyi cities while they were at it.

When His Majesty returns to the capital,

The world was once again officially unified, and an unparalleled empire was established.

After receiving Fan Jian's affirmation, Fan Xian immediately exclaimed:

"Your Majesty, you're awesome!"

After Fan Xian finished speaking, he realized that everyone around him was staring at him. He immediately understood that these people had no idea what it meant to be awesome, and quickly explained:

"Awesome means Your Majesty is mighty and domineering, invincible under heaven."

After hearing Fan Xian's explanation, everyone suddenly realized and said:

"I see."

So everyone followed Fan Xian's example and said:

"Your Majesty, you're awesome."

Fan Xian was somewhat embarrassed after hearing this. What if these people shouted like that during the grand court assembly? The scene would be...

He could even picture the scene: a group of ministers standing in the imperial court, shouting "Your Majesty, you're awesome!" to the emperor.

His fellow countryman, the emperor, will surely have someone investigate when he sees this, and in the end, he will definitely find out that he himself spread the rumor. Then he will be in big trouble.

Seven more days have passed.

On this day, Li Chengtian led an army of 100,000 men away from Northern Qi and arrived at the border area between the former Qing Kingdom and Northern Qi.

In a canyon about five kilometers away from Li Chengtian, twenty second-order artificial human temple envoys from the temple had already quietly lay in ambush, waiting for Li Chengtian's arrival.

One of the envoys, his eyes gleaming, stared intently at the direction Li Chengtian's army was advancing for a moment before slowly withdrawing his gleaming eyes and calmly speaking:

"The target is still half an hour away from here. We can start preparing."

At this moment, Li Chengtian, who was riding on his horse, seemed to be deep in thought, as if he had just felt that someone was watching him.

But this feeling was fleeting, and in the end he didn't pay much attention to it.

He continued to lead the army forward.

Before long, half an hour had passed.

Li Chengtian rode his steed to the front of the canyon.

Suddenly sensing something amiss, he immediately shouted:

"stop!"

Upon hearing the sound, Ye Zhong and his 100,000-strong army immediately stopped and lined up neatly behind Li Chengtian.

Li Chengtian closed his eyes and sensed the canyon.

His perception surged like a tide, enveloping the entire canyon.

He could sense every subtle change in the airflow, every hidden presence in the shadows.

Before long, Li Chengtian noticed something different about what was happening ahead; the air there seemed a bit strange.

He immediately opened his eyes, staring resolutely ahead, then hovered directly in the sky and shouted:

"Who goes there? Come out! What's the point of hiding!"

Li Chengtian's voice echoed through the valley like thunder, making everyone's eardrums ache.

The voice carried boundless majesty and domineering power, causing people to tremble involuntarily.

His voice echoed through the valley, lingering for a long time, as if announcing his presence to all the hidden enemies.

As Li Chengtian finished speaking, the temple messengers in the canyon knew that their whereabouts had been exposed.

They thought they were hiding well, but they didn't expect Li Chengtian's perception to be so sharp.

They were actually able to sense their presence.

Whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, twenty figures appeared in front of Li Chengtian's army.

These figures were like ghosts, moving with incredible speed, and arrived in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zhong was shocked to see the twenty people who had suddenly appeared.

These people were moving much faster than he had imagined.

That speed was definitely not something a ninth-grade martial artist could achieve.

So, these twenty people are all Grandmasters!

This fact filled Ye Zhong with fear and unease.

You should know that a Grandmaster alone is enough to defeat their army of 100,000.

And now, there are actually twenty Grandmasters here!

This was a nightmare.

Ye Zhong's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to remain calm, but the fear in his heart was impossible to hide.

However, when he thought of his emperor's immense strength, which allowed him to kill a Grandmaster as easily as an ant, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Li Chengtian's gaze swept over the twenty people in front of him, whose bodies showed no signs of true energy fluctuations, and he immediately understood their identities—the robots sent by the temple to eliminate him.

He secretly pondered what would happen if he could bring these twenty robots back and hand them over to Madam Wang for modification.

Thus, his personal guard was somewhat strengthened and improved.

So, without hesitation, he asked:

"You must have come from the temple, right?"

As soon as he said it, Li Chengtian suddenly realized that these robots seemed somewhat stupid, only knowing how to follow instructions.

Was it a bit redundant for me to ask them this?

Just as he was thinking this, one of the temple messengers immediately gave a wink to his nineteen companions.

Immediately afterward, they moved swiftly, surrounding Li Chengtian and replying in low, cold voices:

“That’s right, we are from the temple, and our purpose in coming here is to eliminate you as an uncertain factor.”

Upon hearing the temple messenger's words, Li Chengtian was startled.

He had never imagined that these mechanical beings could respond to his words so clearly, and from their expressions and tone,

He could sense a trace of human emotion.

He asked curiously:

"You two seem quite different from the two I met before?"

However, the temple messenger did not give him much time to think and directly issued the order:

"Attack!" With this command, the twenty temple messengers did not hesitate to wield iron pestles and thrust them fiercely at Li Chengtian.

Upon seeing this, Li Chengtian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

He muttered to himself, "How presumptuous of him."

Before he finished speaking, his figure vanished as quickly as a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared beside a temple messenger.

His palm gently patted the other person's chest; the movement seemed gentle, but it contained boundless power.

With a loud bang, the temple envoy was sent flying by Li Chengtian's palm strike, crashing heavily to the ground.

His body instantly lost power, lying there quietly like a machine that had been shut down.

The other nineteen temple messengers were shocked to see this.

But he quickly adjusted his mindset, immediately changed direction, and attacked Li Chengtian again.

However, Li Chengtian suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he had teleported.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard, and another temple messenger was hit by Li Chengtian and died on the spot.

But Li Chengtian did not stop his attack; instead, he continued to launch offensives against the other temple messengers.

Bang bang bang!