The Universal Emperor of Qin: From a Bloody Edict to Slaying Immortals and Ruling the Stars

When I transmigrated into Fusu, a sword was already at my throat. Meng Tian's cold blade was inches away, while the eunuch shrieked out the death warrant from the history books. My modern soul awakened in an instant. Images flashed before my eyes: the Epang Palace engulfed in flames, Xiang Yu's giant halberd tearing the Qin apart, and convicts wailing in the deep valleys of Baiyue. “Traitors have murdered the emperor! His Majesty's body is not even cold!” I smashed the poisoned cup and roared out a shocking accusation. Meng Tian abruptly turned his sword and cut off the eunuch's head. Scalding blood splattered across the remnants of the edict. The blood-written edict transformed into a strange, demonic eye of blood, illuminating the blood threads by which Zhao Gao controlled Hu Hai's puppet in the Xianyang Palace. “The Jiuyuan cavalry!” Meng Tian pointed his tiger tally south. “Follow the young master, to purge the court of traitors!” As six hundred thousand black-armored troops marched south through the snow, the earth beneath Mount Li rumbled. The twelve colossal soldiers sealed away for a thousand years opened eyes from beyond the stars.