Outside Xianyang City, Qin Seven’s face was extremely pale as she stared blankly ahead. She suddenly cried in anguish. 

“Brother!” 

Emperor Qin was dead but Qin Yu was gone. It seemed that both of them met the same tragic fate in this dramatic battle. 

She rushed forward in panic and stared at the empty skies above Xianyang City. She was shaking uncontrollably as she was filled with disbelief. No way? No way! 

Qin Yu promised that he would take care of her and protect her from harm in the future.

How can he die? He cannot die! 

“Your Majesty!” 

Great Shaman Mengshan and Eastfire were both in dismay and they dropped down to their knees heavily. 

The Barbarian Clan had suffered and waited for their new king for so many years, but he had gone just like that! 

The death of the king meant that the Barbarian Clan would be thrown into the abyss again. They would...