Primordial World: Apprenticed to Shangqing, Pitted by the Jie Sect!
Chapter 212

The Tribulation of the Human Way; the Overthrow of Orthodoxy; the Struggle over Heaven's Mandate

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Han Zhuo stepped on the bones of Da Yi, stepped on the ruins of the Xia Hou Clan orthodoxy, and climbed to the pinnacle of power in the reign of Blood Rain.

He abolished the "Xia" sacrifice and changed the country's name to "Han"!

Yang City's "Xia's Academy" Saintly Virtue's brilliance suddenly dimmed to the extreme, like a candle in the wind.

However, Xia Hou Clan has a profound foundation. Although it was hit by Han Zhuo's thunder, it still has a foundation that remains!

It is a hundred-legged snake, dead but not stiff!

You must know that Great Yu took the initiative to control water and create Nine Tripods, Xia Qi Transforms Family into Nation, and the legacy left by the Xia Hou Clan is still there!

At the moment when the national title with the word "Han" resounded throughout Kyushu.

"Boom!"

Primordial World Deep in the earth, there was a cry that was far more painful than when Xia Qi fell!

That's the wailing of the earth's veins, the backlash of Human Dao Orthodoxy being forcibly torn apart!

With Yang City as the center, invisible shock waves spread out, and the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou, which were already fragile due to successive disasters and Human Emperor's Loss of Virtue, were shaken instantly!

Countless bottomless cracks spread across the earth, rivers changed their courses, mountains collapsed, and even more terrifying disasters broke out!

The plague is like a black tide of death, growing in the cracks. As the earth's energy spurts out, it sweeps towards the suffering towns and villages of Human Race...

Han Zhuo Standing high in the "Han Palace", which is even more gloomy and majestic than the Shrine, I feel the tremor of the earth under my feet and the smell of disease and death in the air.

Not only was there no fear, but a more twisted and excited smile appeared on his face.

"Let's be chaotic! The more chaotic the better! Only in complete ruins and fear can my name 'Han Zhuo' be engraved into this the Human World!"

Han Zhuo opened his arms and embraced Human Dao Tribulation Waves, which he opened with his own hands.

Han Zhuo knows that his own era has just begun!

If this human calamity cannot be suppressed, the Han Sacrifice started by me will also end like the Summer Sacrifice!

As for the filthy karma entangled in the foundation of One's Own Dao's tradition, and the greedy and expectant eyes cast by Netherworld Sea of Blood.

Han Zhuo is clear in his heart, but he is just pretending not to know!

It's better to have Great Divine Ability User value yourself than ignore it!

As for the sentient beings who suffered as a result, Han Zhuo didn't care at all.

It is their honor for a few ants to be able to contribute to their great cause of Human Emperor!

Yang City, deep in the "cold palace".

The former Da Yi shrine was filled with extravagance and lust, but now it is even more eerie and eerie.

Han Zhuo sits on the imperial throne carved from Nine Nethers cold jade, with a pale and sinister face under the crown.

Two dots of scarlet demon flames danced deep in his eyes, which were symbols of the Blood Sea demonic energy and his own violent energy Intertwined.

He just issued a cold decree in the name of "Human Emperor":

"There is a tribe in Yuzhou who disrespects the destiny and resists the cold sacrifice. They should be punished!

Here is my edict: Take all the essence and blood of millions of people in my tribe to cast my 'Blood Nether Supreme Treasure' to stabilize the destiny of our cold country!"

The cold command was like Nine Nethers cold wind blowing through the Han Court hall.

In the hall, several of Han Zhuo's sons, including Chu and Zhi, had the same cruelty and fanaticism in their eyes as their father.

They have long been instilled by Han Zhuo with the creed of respecting only one's own strength and treating all living beings as nothing more than trivial matters.

In addition, Han Court luck and Blood Sea demonic energy Intertwined, as Han Zhuo Blood Descendant, they are naturally Demonic Nature deep seed.

The eldest son licked his lips, bowed and smiled ferociously, "Sage Emperor Don't worry, I will drain those millions of ants cleanly, and not a drop of blood will be wasted!"

Yang City Outside, a tribe in Yuzhou.

The settlement that was once filled with smoke has now turned into Human Purgatory.

Han Zhuo's demon army poured in like a tide, regardless of age or age, and drove them all to the huge square that had already been carved with complicated Demonic Patterns.

Crying and howling shook the sky, and despair enveloped the earth like a real dark cloud.

"The time has come! Form the formation!"

He was suspended in mid-air, holding a pole with the command flag of Sha Qi of Blood in his hand, and shouted sternly.

Buzz!

The huge Demonic Patterns on the ground suddenly lit up with a dazzling bloody light, forming an upside-down Blood River Phantom covering the entire square.

Countless bloody tentacles condensed by resentment stretched out from Demonic Patterns, accurately piercing into the body of every imprisoned creature!

"Ah!"

The screams, so shrill and inhuman, gathered into a scream that shook the heaven and the earth.

Visible to the naked eye, the essence and spirit of countless creatures along with the hot blood were forcibly pulled away by the bloody tentacles!

Their bodies shriveled up, withered, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Millions of pure Life Origin and overwhelming resentment were forcibly gathered together, condensing into a slowly rotating Blood River Phantom in the center of the square.

The demonic energy soared into the sky, and the resentment condensed into thick black and red clouds, covering the sky and preventing even sunlight from getting through.

The nauseatingly rich smell of blood spread for thousands of miles, causing countless birds and beasts to flee in panic, and the vegetation withered.

Yang City Inside the "cold palace".

Han Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly and took a deep breath greedily.

The blood river that was taking shape in the square outside the palace transmitted the majestic Essence of Flesh and Blood and Power of Grudge and Sha through the air and poured it into him.

Han Zhuo had an abnormal blush on his pale face, and the demonic energy surrounding his body was visibly solidified and growing, with faint signs of breaking through the bottleneck.

Feeling the increase in strength, Han Zhuo raised an evil smile on his lips, as if he was tasting the sweetest nectar in the world.

"Power... this is real power!

It's an honor for millions of ants to be my stepping stone to the top!

When I, Great Accomplishment in Demonic Cultivation, sacrifice blood to Kyushu, why worry about the unsecured Daoist tradition?

Ancestor Minghe, you have to watch carefully how I established Eternal Dao Lineage for you Blood Sea Demonic Path in this world!"

The message spread quickly throughout the Primordial World Human Race territory like a plague.

Diqiu.

This place is far away from the area dominated by Han Zhuo forces, and has become a refuge for the Xia Hou Clan legacy and the orthodox Human Race tribe.

In front of a slightly simple but solemn altar, Tai Kang's grandson "Xiang", wearing a Xia Hou Clan Nine Cauldrons Totem crown, slowly climbed onto the high platform under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes full of grief, anger and expectation.

The leader of the Youyu Clan, Yu Yang, had white beard and hair, but his eyes were as bright as a torch. He was holding Black Jade Tablet, which symbolized Emperor Shun's benevolence. He was the first to step forward, with a loud voice that shocked everyone.

"Han Zhuo killed the king and usurped the throne, and human relations were ruined!

Acting perversely, colluding with Devil Dao, sacrificing blood to living beings, making humans and gods angry!

Xia Hou Clan is the bloodline of Five Emperors, Great Yu Sage Emperor descendant, Received the Mandate of Heaven!

Today, the veteran Yu Si, together with the entire Youyu Clan family, respectfully invites the 'Xiang' Human Emperor to be appointed Human Emperor to continue the Xia sacrifices, bring order to the chaos, and punish this traitor to the country!"

"Respectfully request the 'Prime Minister' Human Emperor!"

The leaders of the Zhen Guan Clan and Zhen Ji Clan followed closely behind, their voices sonorous.

Under the stage, the tribal leaders and people gathered together, and the crowd was furious:

"Kill Han Zhuo! Restore me Xia Si!"

"Swear to the death to follow Mr. Xian!"

The sound waves were like a tide, gathering into an unyielding Human Dao Torrent. Although it was weak, it carried Prairie Fire Momentum.

Xiang, this Xia Hou Clan orphan still looks immature, but he has witnessed the tragic death of his family members and the drastic changes in the overthrow of the orthodox tradition, and he has a perseverance far beyond his age.

Taking the Black Jade Tablet offered by Yu Yang, he faced the heaven and the earth and declared loudly:

"I, the Prime Minister, inherit the bloodline of Great Yu Sage Emperor and inherit the ambition of Xia Qi Human Emperor. At this time of crisis, I have been recommended by all tribes to temporarily take charge of Xia Si!

We must take it as our own responsibility to kill Han Bandit, clear up the world, appease the common people, and revive the Daoism! Heaven and earth learn from each other, and our ancestors and gods bless us!"

On the altar, the shadow of Nine Cauldrons Totem, which symbolized the Xia Hou Clan orthodoxy, although dimmed due to the collapse of the country, actually trembled slightly at this moment, emitting a low hum.

Fire Cloud Cave.

Merit Pool, the atmosphere was as solemn as lead.

Emperor Shun's Phantom was so angry that the jade pendant buzzed in his hand and almost flew out:

"Han Zhuo! This beast dares to sacrifice millions of lives with blood! This is the annihilation of human relations, Rebel Against Heavenly Dao! It deserves to be punished by heaven and earth!"

Great Yu Sage Emperor's face was as heavy as water, and his whole body Profound Yellow Qi was trembling violently, showing that he was extremely angry.

He looked at Imperial Hill Altar's young face, and his eyes were filled with relief, but also with deep worry and heartache.

"Prime Minister Xia... I have suffered so much for this child. Han Zhuo This move is already extraordinary Struggle for Dao Lineage, but it is falling into Devil Dao and committing suicide in Human Race!

He thinks that by colluding with Blood Sea Minghe, he can permanently consolidate his foundation?

Little did they know that Blood Sea Demonic Path is best at 'cultivation' and 'backlash'!

He is just a puppet in the hands of Minghe. When its edge is gone, it will be abandoned like a worn shoe!

Although it is inconvenient for us to take action directly, the power of Human Dao Backlash and the power of Heavenly Dao Karmic Fire will surely destroy its foundation!

Prime Minister Xia If we can uphold the right path and unite people's hearts, maybe A Glimmer of Hope..."

Sage Emperor Fuxi The gossip is flowing on the fingertips, deducing the secrets, and the voice is full of desolation of insight into the world.

"The calamity is already deep, Karma Fire Burning Heaven. Han Zhuo Self-Destruction, is right in front of you.

However, his strength alone is weak, and Han Zhuo's son is even more cruel than his father... This calamity may not be eliminated in one generation.

Human Dao Torrent, wash out the sediment, Nirvana is reborn, and you have to pay a heavy price.

What we can do is to do our best to protect Human Race Destiny River and wait for the day when Restore Dao Lineage's 'Hidden Dragon' Teng Yuan will be brought to order."

Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan stroked Xuanyuan Sword Hilt with his hand, and the dragon's roar loomed on the sword body, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Struggle for Dao Lineage is so cruel. Han Zhuo uses Devil Dao to forcefully extend his life. In the end, he is Drinking Poison to Quench Thirst."

Eight Sceneries Palace:.

Sage Taiqing Laozi raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the Human Purgatory-like scene, and lowered his eyes again.

Taiji Diagram phantoms slowly flowed, reflecting the entanglement of the boiling black karma and Blood Sea demonic energy at the foundation of the cold country's destiny.

His indifferent voice sounded in the void, "Han Zhuo This son Demonic Contamination has gone deep, Han Court the foundation of the Daoism has been completely destroyed.

Prime Minister Xia's strong luck, although it should be Xia Hou Clan's lingering shadow, is not Heavenly Mandated Sage King, Remaining Fortune will end up like a tower of sand.

I, Eight Sceneries Palace, am of the same lineage, let nature take its course, and wait until destiny Sage King Emerges may be able to lend a helping hand, and then there will be a reckoning."

Then he closed his eyes and stopped paying attention.

Yuxu Palace:.

Primordial Heavenly Venerate frowned, looking at the scene of Han Zhuo's blood sacrifice, with undisguised disgust and coldness in his eyes.

"Heretical Paths, so filthy! Even if these evil obstacles have a moment of fierce power, they are nothing more than the withered bones in the grave.

Its moral integrity is extremely filthy and must not be contaminated in the slightest.

Chan Sect Disciples, anyone in the territory of Human Race must stay away from the cold country and wait for it to self-destruct.

Let's wait until the dust settles before setting the right path."

His eyes swept across Emperor Qiu, and he had no particular favor for the Prime Minister and his supporters. He only regarded them as pawns struggling in the doom of calamity.

Biyou Palace:.

Sect Master Tongtian The beard is spread out, Qingping Sword energy soars into the sky, Biyou Palace Huge waves are set off in the outer sea!

"Han Zhuo! How dare you kill living beings like this and defile humanity! Minghe This devil is going too far!"

He roared like thunder and almost immediately swung his sword to the Blood Sea.

But his eyes touched the terrifying karma that permeated the territory of Human Race, the terrifying karma that was almost condensed into substance, and the filthy destiny that was deeply connected to Han Zhuo's Dao Lineage and Blood Sea.

Sect Master Tongtian Forcibly suppressed his anger, his sword intent was suppressed and turned into a suppressed cold snort.

"The karma is like an abyss. If you intervene forcefully at this moment, not only will it be difficult to turn the tide, but it will also set you on fire and drag down thousands of my Interception Sect disciples...

Hateful! Hateful! Send an order to Golden Ao Island, I, Jie Sect Disciples, secretly help Xia Hou Clan's legacy and the loyal tribesmen such as Youyu, Zhenguan, etc., and give them spiritual elixirs and magic weapons!

Wait for the fate of Sage King Descends to counterattack, that will be the day for us Slay Demons and Exterminate Devils!"

Wa Huang Palace:.

Empress Nuwa is wearing a mask of frost, and the area representing Yuzhou on Rivers and Mountains Painting is covered in rich blood and black air.

Her eyes were full of pain and anger:

"Millions of living beings... What a pity! What a pain! Han Zhuo This child is no longer a human being, but a demon!

This act of teasing will make everyone angry! This evil act of teasing will eventually be engraved on Pillar of Human Dao Shame, and it will never get over!

It's a pity that although I am Holy Mother of the Human Race, I am bound by the Heavenly Dao and Human Dao mutual agreement, so it is inconvenient for me to directly punish and destroy the country...

I can only use Power of Creation to protect the remnant souls of the suffering creatures and guide them into reincarnation."

After saying this, she waved her slender hands lightly, and the clear light containing Creative Vitality silently spread to Yuzhou, soothing the remaining souls of living beings and leading them into reincarnation.

Mount Sumeru.

Daoist Jieyin's face became even more sad. Looking at the bloody demonic energy soaring into the sky, he shook his head repeatedly. "Sin, sin. Han Zhuo has become Demonic Obstacle and is hopeless.

Forcibly converting me to Buddhist Purity may taint me."

Daoist Zhunti's eyes flashed, and Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree brushed lightly in his hand:

"What my senior brother said is absolutely true. This evil spirit has become established and the devil's roots are deeply rooted. It is not me Buddhist Opportunity.

On the other hand, Diqiu's Prime Minister Xia is in a desperate situation, his heart is bright, and he is surrounded by loyal people... maybe he can form a good relationship?

When he is in crisis, if there is a ray of Buddha's light to guide him, he may be able to plant Seed of Bodhi."

Looking towards the direction of Diqiu, an extremely weak Buddha's light was quietly sent out, quietly planting a weak seed of hope in the hearts of the Prime Minister and his followers.

Ziwei Imperial Palace.

Great Formation of the Stars core, Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

Star Sea Scenery was clearly visible in his eyes, and the filthy scarlet sky above Yang City, where the nine-headed strange bird and the blood lotus were intertwined with the fate of the cold country, was like a huge malignant sore in the sea of stars, extremely dazzling.

In the direction of Diqiu, a faint but extremely pure light of Profound Yellow Destiny with Unyielding Will flickers tenaciously like a candle in the wind.

The fingertips Chain of Karma vibrated silently, emitting a dense mingling of gold and iron.

The thick Karma Thread representing Han Zhuo is now scarlet red, and countless Wailing Souls shadows are wrapping around it and howling.

The other end penetrates deeply into the depths of Netherworld Sea of Blood, and is closely connected with the demonic thoughts of Ancestor Minghe.

The Karma Thread, which represents Prime Minister Xia, is thin but extremely tough. It extends out several branches, connecting the luck of the Youyu Clan, Zhen Guan Clan and other tribes.

It also has a subtle resonance with the brilliance of Fire Cloud Cave that represents Saintly Virtue.

"The killing calamity has begun, and the demonic flames are raging into the sky." Lu Yuan whispered, and his voice echoed in the empty imperial palace.

"Han Zhuo, you have taken millions of living beings as your blood food and forcibly continued Demonic Path False Destiny. You are burdened with karma. It is like putting out firewood, but you will only burn yourself.

Prime Minister Xia... Born from Tribulation Fortune, his character is acceptable, but his power is weak and his enemy is strong."

Looking through the void, Lu Yuan seemed to see the son of Han Zhuo about to swing his butcher knife at Diqiu.

"Han Zhuo has usurped the throne and cannot trust outsiders, so all the power will be given to his heirs.

However, his son is cruel, especially his father. Emperor Qiu... may not be a place of long-term peace.

A glimmer of light in summer sacrifices, whether it can be passed down or not depends on a thread."

Lu Yuan shook his head slightly and said no more words.

Profound Yellow Qi circulates among Auspicious Cloud Dao Fruit, and the warm Daoist rhyme of Qingxu Immortal Heaven comes, stabilizing Qingxuan Dao Lineage's luck and preventing it from being directly infected by Karma Fire in the human world.

Close your eyes again and immerse yourself in the realization of Karma Great Dao.

In Lu Yuan's eyes, the murderous calamity in front of him was just a turbulent wave in the long river of Primordial World's main road, but it would eventually calm down.

Han Zhuo's blood sacrifice magic technique temporarily stabilized the shaky foundation of Devil Dao, but there was no satisfaction in his Demonic Eyes, only deeper greed and fear.

The message from Di Qiu pierced his heart like a poisonous thorn.

"Xiang? Xia Hou Clan remnant? A group of bereaved dogs, dare to pretend to be orthodox and continue the summer sacrifice?" Han Zhuo's voice was cold and biting, with a strong murderous intention.

"I can kill Da Yi, destroy Zhong Kang, and slaughter millions, but how can I allow this yellow-mouthed brat to linger and gather people to cause chaos?"

Suddenly looking at His Highness's eldest son, Han Zhuo said murderously:

"Pouring! I will give you one hundred thousand elite soldiers, and bring "Ice Soul Profound Halberd" to wipe out the Emperor Qiu!

Count that False King prime minister, and his party members Youyu Clan Yu Si, Zou Guan, Zou 𬩽 and other tribe leaders as leaders!

Their tribes... the old, the weak, the young and the strong were slaughtered, and the women and children were used as military rations and blood food!

I want this Land of the Nine Provinces, and no one will dare to mention the word "Xia Si" again!

Let their blood completely extinguish the last spark of the Xia Hou Clan!"

"My son, I accept the decree!"

A ferocious light erupted from his eyes like a beast, and he licked his lips excitedly, as if he could smell blood.

Taking over the Houtian Demonic Weapon "Ice Soul Profound Halberd" which was filled with cold air and faintly wailed by the souls of injustice.

He turned around and strode out of the palace, ordering the most ferocious Han Kingdom Elite under his command.

The demonic cloud was billowing with murderous intent, and it was like Primordial Fierce Beast coming out of the gate, heading straight towards Emperor Qiu.

Wherever it passed, Howling Yin Wind, the birds and beasts disappeared.

Along the way, small tribes were invincible, or were coerced into the demonic army, or were mercilessly slaughtered, becoming blood food and sacrifices on the march.

Emperor Qiu, the storm is coming.

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