Ying Yuan steadied himself, a sneer flashed across his lips: "Donghuang Taiyi, if you have any tricks, just use them!"

Donghuang Taiyi's face was gloomy. He didn't expect Ying Yuan to be so powerful and he was not his opponent.

He took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes: "Ying Yuan, since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude!"

After that, a black sphere appeared in his hand, which exuded a strange aura that made people shudder.

"What is this?" Ying Yuan had a bad feeling in his heart.

"This is the forbidden technique of the Yin-Yang family - the reversal of Yin and Yang!" Donghuang Taiyi's voice was filled with madness, "Ying Yuan, just wait for your death!"

"Yin Yang Reversal?" Ying Yuan repeated the name, and his heart became more alert. He had never heard of such a forbidden technique, but Donghuang Taiyi's crazy look at the moment made him realize that this was no joke.

The black sphere spun in Donghuang Taiyi's hand, emitting an increasingly strong and strange aura, and the air around it seemed to solidify. Ying Yuan felt an inexplicable pressure, as if a mountain was pressing on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Ying Yuan, you forced me to do this!" Donghuang Taiyi roared and threw the black sphere in his hand into the air.

The sphere quickly expanded in the air and turned into a huge black vortex, emitting an aura that swallowed everything.

Ying Yuan's face changed drastically. He felt a powerful suction force pulling him towards the center of the vortex.

"Hmph, a mere trifle!" Ying Yuan snorted coldly and used all his strength to circulate his true energy, trying to break free from the suction.

However, the suction force became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to tear him apart.

"It's useless, Ying Yuan, this is the forbidden technique of the Yin-Yang School, no one can escape!" Donghuang Taiyi laughed wildly.

Ying Yuan's face was gloomy, he knew he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

He took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"In that case, let's do it!"

Ying Yuan roared, and all the energy in his body burst out, transforming into a dazzling light that shot straight into the sky.

The light and the black vortex collided with each other, making a deafening sound.

The entire palace was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

The imperial guards watched this scene in horror. They had never seen such a horrific sight.

"Your Majesty!" the commander of the imperial guards shouted anxiously.

However, his voice was soon drowned out by the huge roar.

The light and the black vortex were in a stalemate for a moment, and finally, the light gradually gained the upper hand.

The black vortex began to shrink and eventually disappeared.

Ying Yuan's figure appeared in the air again. His face was a little pale and his breath was a little unstable, but his eyes were full of victory.

"Donghuang Taiyi, your forbidden technique is just this good!" Ying Yuan said proudly.

Donghuang Taiyi’s face turned pale. He didn’t expect that Ying Yuan could actually break his forbidden technique.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" he muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible!" Ying Yuan sneered, "Donghuang Taiyi, your doomsday has come!"

After saying that, he flashed and instantly appeared in front of Donghuang Taiyi.

Before Donghuang Taiyi could react, Ying Yuan's fist had already hit him hard in the face.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Donghuang Taiyi's mask shattered, revealing his old and ugly face.

He screamed, flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Ying Yuan walked towards Donghuang Taiyi step by step, and every step seemed to step on his heart, making him feel suffocating fear.

"You...what do you want to do?" Donghuang Taiyi asked in horror. "What?" Ying Yuan sneered, "Of course I want to send you to see your ancestors!"

After saying that, he raised the sword in his hand, ready to end Donghuang Taiyi's life.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Stop!"

Ying Yuan paused, turned his head and saw a woman in white standing not far away.

The woman had a beautiful face and an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy from heaven.

"Who are you?" Ying Yuan asked.

"Moon Goddess, the guardian of Yin Yang Family." The woman said calmly.

"Moon Goddess?" Ying Yuan repeated the name with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Yes, it's me." Moon God nodded, "Ying Yuan, you can't kill him."

"Oh? Why?" Ying Yuan asked with interest.

"Because he is still useful." Moon God said, "I know many secrets of Yin Yang Family, I can tell you."

There was a gleam of light in Ying Yuan's eyes. He didn't expect that the Moon Goddess would say such a thing.

"Why are you telling me?" he asked.

"Because I don't want the Yin-Yang family to be destroyed in his hands." Moon God said, "Donghuang Taiyi has gone crazy. He will only bring disaster to the Yin-Yang family."

Ying Yuan was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The Moon God smiled slightly, then looked at Donghuang Taiyi, "Donghuang, do you have anything else to say?"

Donghuang Taiyi's face was dejected, he knew that he was finished.

"I...I have nothing to say." He said dejectedly.

The Moon Goddess nodded, and then said to Ying Yuan: "Your Majesty, can I take him away?"

"Okay." Ying Yuan said.

The Moon Goddess took Donghuang Taiyi away from the palace.

Ying Yuan looked at their backs, a hint of deep thought flashing in his eyes.

Although the battle was over, he knew that it was just the beginning.

He still has a lot of things to do and many enemies to deal with.

He took a deep breath, his eyes filled with determination.

He, Ying Yuan, is destined to become the master of this continent!
He turned slowly and prepared to return to his own chambers.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness...

Ying Yuan's eyes went dark, and his body fell uncontrollably. He tried hard to steady himself, but found that the strength in his body receded like the tide, and he could not exert any strength at all. The wind whistled in his ears, the earth was approaching rapidly, and the shadow of death enveloped him.

At this critical moment, a white light flashed, and Ying Yuan felt himself falling into a soft embrace. A faint fragrance lingered around his nose, making his chaotic consciousness a little clearer.

"Your Majesty!" An anxious voice sounded in his ears.

Ying Yuan reluctantly opened his eyes, and in his blurry vision, a beautiful face appeared. It was the Moon Goddess.

"You...what's wrong with you..." Ying Yuan asked weakly, his voice as hoarse as a broken bellows.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Moon Goddess asked with concern, her eyes full of worry.

Ying Yuan wanted to sit up, but found himself powerless and could only lean on the Moon Goddess's arms helplessly. He then realized that he had consumed too much energy in the battle with Donghuang Taiyi just now, and was now extremely weak.

"I'm fine, just a little weak." Ying Yuan said with a hint of embarrassment in his tone. He felt ashamed that the emperor of the Qin Dynasty was so weak in the arms of a woman. (End of this chapter)