Emperor Qiu, Human Race Holy Capital.
Nine Cauldrons Phantom hangs above the imperial city, breathing majestic luck and reflecting the entire imperial capital pool like a divine realm.
Innate Wutong Sacred Tree is thousands of feet high, with the holy light of enlightenment flowing among the branches and leaves, and each leaf is imprinted with ancient scriptures.
However, upon closer inspection, a trace of turbidity has been mixed into the depth of the holy light, and the edges of the leaf veins are faintly scorched. What is emitted in the wind is no longer a clear Daoist sound, but a dull whimpering low sound.
Inside the imperial city, the floor is paved with white jade and the steps are made of gold and jade.
The people walking back and forth are all figures surrounded by fairy light, Demonic Qi forest or entrenched with witch patterns.
The blue-faced and fanged Demon Saint is exchanging cups with the feathered star-crowned Dao Lord, but what they are talking about is Human Race's "Annual Tribute" this year.
Immortals and gods discussed mysteries, witches and demons discussed rights and interests, and while they drank and drank, what was agreed upon was the fate of ordinary people in the world.
Human Emperor Gui stands high on a throne surrounded by nine dragons and studded with stars.
He wears Twelve-Tassel Crown on his head and Black Gown, with Sun, Moon, and Stars and Mountain Dragon and Huachong patterns flowing on it.
Human Emperor Words Carry Heavenly Law, when the order was issued, all the immortal gods Yao Mo in the hall bowed their heads, and there seemed to be thunder in the void outside the hall, and Three Realms was shaken by it.
Great Formation of the Stars core, Lu Yuan sit cross-legged on the endless galaxy.
When the eyes are opened and closed, River of Karma is rushing endlessly.
Di Qiu's illustrious appearance was peeling off inch by inch in his eyes.
At the base of Nine Cauldrons Phantom, countless fine Vicious Black Threads twine and bite like poisonous snakes.
Phoenix Tree Sacred Tree Where the roots extend, what is connected is not the earth's veins that nourish all things, but the withered and desperate faces and silent curses of countless mortals.
The seemingly majestic Giant Pillar of Human Dao Destiny has been hollowed out inside, and the smell of decay is almost breaking through the barrier.
"If benevolence and righteousness are not practiced, the offensive and defensive momentum will be different!"
Lu Yuan wrapped a strand of Withered Karma Thread around his fingertips, and with a slight twist, the Resentful Black Qi rising from despair all over Kyushu appeared in his eyes.
When Human Emperor abandoned mortals and embraced the illusory power of Immortals, Gods, Witches, and Yao, the giant ship Xia Hou Clan had lost its way in Sea of Sin.
Lu Yuan clearly "saw" that Will of the Human Dao was so angry that he lowered Heavenly Punishment.
Thousands of miles of fertile fields turned into cracked and scorched earth, and people died of hunger on the roadside, their eyes wide open.
The monstrous floods broke down the dikes and carried away the crying people.
The locust swarms that covered the sky and the sun passed by, leaving only gray land wherever they passed.
However, Human Emperor Gui sat high in the clouds and turned a blind eye to all this.
In His eyes, there are only the rare treasures presented by Immortals and Gods of the Four Seas, and only the gods and gods of various states and counties can promise to help the Xia Hou Clan orthodoxy survive Heavenly Dynasty Calamity.
In order to lay the foundation of the so-called "Celestial Dynasty", Human Emperor Gui has already compromised with all the gods and gods.
Land of the Nine Provinces was divided and enfeoffed, and the states and counties became the "dojos" or "feudal towns" of Witch-Demon Magnates and Immortal-Demon Dao Lineages.
Immortals, gods and powerful men guard one side and ask for more than they can. The "Annual Tribute" of mortals is increased layer by layer. The heavy corvee and harsh taxes are like giant mills, crushing the backbone and hopes of mortals.
Xia Hou Clan orthodoxy has long forgotten Ancestral Teachings who "earns a salary for everyone"!
As for protecting mortals?
It became a joke.
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace internal clean air flow.
Primordial Heavenly Venerate lowered his eyes and looked down at Kyushu, his eyes sweeping over the mortal tribes struggling under the rule of Immortals and Yao, his eyes unwavering.
"Xia Hou Clan loses his virtue, succumbs to human nature, and his luck collapses, which is the norm for Heavenly Dao Reincarnation.
Immortals, gods and powerful beings each take what they need, and it is also in compliance with Respond to the Calamity."
He spoke to White Crane Boy who was standing there, his tone as indifferent as a fish watching in a pond.
"The order Guangchengzi, this is Internal Ailment of the Human Dao, imposed by external forces, only stained by Karmic Cause and Effect.
I Chan Sect can just wait and see what happens, and there is no need to be buried with the Xia Hou Clan orthodoxy."
"I will obey the order of Sect Master Lord!"
White Crane Boy bowed slightly.
Beyond the Brocade Heavens, Wa Huang Palace There was silence.
Holy Mother Empress Nuwa looked at the Human Purgatory-like scene, her beautiful face shrouded in unbreakable sadness.
With a light hand, an undetectable wisp of Qi of Creation traveled through the void, protecting many drowned Remnant Souls of Infants, but more wails were blocked by the invisible Heavenly Dao Barrier.
"Gui! Your Ancestor Great Yu has calloused hands and calloused feet. Only after he has passed through the door three times without entering can he get Favor of the Human Dao!"
If you now regard the common people as nothing but grass, aren't you digging your own grave?"
She whispered in a low voice, with deep weakness.
The corruption of the Xia Hou Clan has touched Bottom Line of the Human Dao. Even Mother Who Created Humans is bound by Heavenly Dao Rules and can only become a spectator.
Sensing the wailing of thousands of people, Heavenly Resentment, the anger of Will of the Human Dao finally turned into World-Ending Torrent.
Floods, droughts, locust plagues, disasters are like maggots on the tarsus, rising again and again, mercilessly lashing out at this devastated land.
In order to forcefully get through this so-called "Dao Lineage Heavenly Dynasty Calamity", Xia Hou Clan not only failed to restrain himself, but instead swung the butcher's knife at the Last Foundation.
The heavy "Annual Tribute" and natural disasters drained the bones of mortals, and Xia Hou Clan's "Excessive Levies and Extortion" became the last spark to ignite the flames of resistance.
Beneath the Nine Cauldrons, countless tribes who were forced into desperation rose up, and the once docile lambs turned into trapped beasts that chose and ate people.
What's even more terrifying is that the test of Human Race's orthodoxy has also come.
The evil that had been silent in the dust of time was awakened, greedily absorbing the calamity.
Immortals with dusty hearts were dragged by karma and degenerated into evil spirits.
The remains of Ancient Fierce Beasts were reorganized in resentment, and Primordial Witch-Demons's Ferocious Souls broke free from the seal...
These "Six Heavens Old Qi" terrifying existences are taking advantage of the decline of humanity and Collapse of Order to run rampant in the Mortal Realm.
Wherever they pass, cities turn into ghost realms, creatures become blood-eaters, and fear spreads like a plague.
In the dim Ancestral Spirit Hall, Youreng Clan contemporary leader Pan tightly clutched a scroll of Human Emperor's Edict.
The "Ganyuan" holy land that the tribe has worshiped for generations, together with the three surrounding rich spiritual fields, was assigned to the Demon Saint as a "dojo" by the Emperor Xiahou's decree.
The faces of several elders in the palace were ashen, and their suppressed anger almost solidified in the air.
"Xia Hou Clan, I am no longer Co-Lord of the Human Race!"
Pan punched the bronze Altar, the sound was like muffled thunder, and the flame of betrayal burned in his eyes.
"When He bowed his head to those Yao Mo, have you ever thought about the sincerity that our people have followed for generations?
Have you ever thought about the thousands of people who were taken away from their homes and turned into blood food?"
"With all the tribes in the human world separated from each other, Xia Hou Clan Daoism may not be unified for long."
The elder Huan, whose beard and hair were all white, sighed, and a sharp light flashed in his turbid eyes.
"Nine Tripods screams, the sacred tree withers and turns yellow, this is Sign of Heavenly Displeasure!
Xia Hou Clan orthodoxy, its foundations are as rotten as dead wood.
Look at his reverse behavior, and it will only be overturned in a moment. We... need to look for Path to Survival!"
There was deathly silence in the hall, Youreng Clan Many elders now only had one thought in their hearts, Xia Hou Clan This broken ship cannot stay any longer!
Not only Youreng Clan, but also Youyu Clan and other tribal leaders who had helped Shao Kang's Hidden Dragon in the past were also heartbroken.
When they saw wars raging in the world and tribes all over the country raising their flags of rebellion, their eyes no longer showed anxiety, but a complex light.
Maybe, it's time to make a new choice?
After all, I watched Xia Hou Clan cede the land and resources that originally belonged to them at will in exchange for the powerful support of the immortal gods, and even regarded their tribesmen as sacrificial tributes.
How can they continue to support the Xia Hou Clan orthodoxy that is acting perversely and harming its own interests?
The Royal Army of the Xia Hou Clan, this great army that once symbolized justice, has now become the minions of Human Emperor Gui to maintain the rule of law.
They were wearing black armor, but their aura was mixed with blood and exhaustion. Driven by the power of the gods, they were running like fire brigade.
The elite troops of Wang Division had just repelled a group of raging Primordial Witch Corpses at Yongzhou at a heavy cost. Before they could take a break, they received a strict order and rushed to Yuzhou at starry night.
There, the "Youmin Clan" tribe, which had suffered from locust plagues and extra "Pacification Tribute" oppression, was forced to rebel because it could not hand over the full amount of offerings.
The cold spears were aimed at the thin, yellow-faced fellows holding simple farm tools.
From the moment when King Master Xia Hou Clan slaughtered Human Race and was stained with the blood of his compatriots, the statue above the Emperor's Hill that originated from Trigram of Mount Tu Giant Gen Trigram Phantom suddenly dimmed for a moment.
Vicious Black Threads wrapped around Nine Tripods Pillar of Destiny suddenly grew stronger, and Karma Fire burned silently.
The Innate Wutong plant in the imperial city had a burnt yellow leaf, falling silently.
Just as Kyushu is sinking into blood, fire and shadow, Xia Hou Clan is sliding into the abyss in madness and decay.
Eastern Shang Land, is like a calm oasis in the storm, with a burst of vitality silently gestating.
Shang Tribe, Emperor Ku's Son Qi's bloodline.
Since Shao Kang's Restoration Dingding, fourteen generations of leaders have inherited benevolent governance. Light Corvee and Low Taxes has encouraged farmers to cultivate mulberry trees and recuperate.
Although the general environment is Turbulent Waves, the commercial area is in good order, the warehouses are abundant, and the people's hearts are as united as iron.
Its heritage and reputation have long made it one of the most outstanding tribal forces besides Xia Hou Clan, and it is like a piece of pure land in a troubled world.
Contemporary Marquis of Shang, famous soup, word Tianyi.
He moves like a dragon and a tiger, with his eyes open and closed as if there are stars and rivers flowing around him, and his reputation for benevolence spreads throughout the land.
He often wore simple clothes and went deep into the fields, chatting with the old farmers about mulberry and hemp, and listening to the sufferings of the common people.
He knows very well that Xia Hou Clan is tyrannical and immoral, and the world has been suffering for a long time. He has already had the ambition of Renewing the Old and Establishing the New in his heart.
One day, Cheng Tang led his followers to hunt in the suburbs of Bo Yi.
Walking to a lush Mulberry Grove, I saw my entourage spreading a giant net on all sides, trying to catch all the birds and beasts.
Cheng Tang reined in his horse and stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes showed unbearability. "Sigh! Fishing like this is not cutting off Life Force of Heaven and Earth?"
Remove Three Sides, leave one side for those who are willing to enter it, then it will be combined with Heaven's Benevolent Nature."
Then he ordered people to remove the three networks.
Just when the soldiers took action under the order to withdraw the network, something strange suddenly happened!
The countless flying swallows that were startled in the forest did not scatter in a hurry. Instead, they circled around the place where Cheng Tang was, fluttering their wings and singing loudly.
Its flight trajectory Intertwined, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing, was naturally arranged into a grand, mysterious, and infinite Daoist rhythm under the blue sky and white clouds!
The sunlight passes through the wings of the flying swallow, casting unpredictable light and shadow, as if the most original runes of Great Dao of Heaven and Earth are written in the void.
Cheng Tang stood there, his mind instantly captured by Formation of Flying Swallows.
In his eyes, the swallows were no longer ordinary birds. The flapping and turning of each bird turned into the rhythm of Warp and Weft of Heaven and Earth, the embodiment of Mysteries of the Universe!
A vast, indescribable and mysterious Daoist rhyme fell from the nine heavens and penetrated directly into the sea of consciousness at the top of his head!
In an instant, River of Time and Space seemed to be galloping in front of his eyes, and countless annihilated Fragments of Wisdom and Ultimate Principles of Heaven and Earth poured in like a river of stars!
"Destiny! Fu Rui!"
Cheng Tang was shocked inside, ecstatic and solemn intertwined.
He instantly abandoned all distracting thoughts and was immersed in the Supreme Enlightenment of "Formation of Flying Swallows".
As the array diagram circulated, he saw the shadow of an ancient and profound Yi Dao Scripture, <Return to the Hidden> shining!
The derivation and changes of Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches rotate like a revolving lantern, Sixty-Four Innate Hexagrams was born from Chaos and Nothingness, combines, and interprets the principles of Birth and Death of the Universe and Rise and Fall of All Things!
A kind of "destiny" that inherits the destiny, Renewing the Old and Establishing the New, and recreates Heaven and Earth, suddenly awakens in the depths of Cheng Tang's soul, extremely clear and extremely firm!
"Qiang!"
A roar that penetrated gold and cracked rocks, was extremely clear, and tore the clouds apart!
I saw an extraordinary divine steed, Divine Bird, shrouded in Mysterious Chaos Halo, fluttering its wings from nine days away!
Its shape is like a phoenix, its feathers are like black jade, its tail feathers are slender and gorgeous, and every feather flows with the breath of sacredness and wisdom!
It is Auspicious Xuan Bird that symbolizes Mandated by Heaven!
The black bird circled Cheng Tang three times and sprinkled the sky with Golden Light Rain containing Essence of Heaven and Earth and Human Dao Innovation Destiny.
Light rain blends into Cheng Tang's body, nourishing his soul and body.
There is also a pure and mysterious Innate Rune Mark that carries the core inheritance of <Return to the Hidden> Yi Dao, which is directly imprinted in the Primordial Spirit Origin depth of Cheng Tang!
The black bird finally let out a clear, declarative cry, leaving a bright light trail across the sky, fluttering its wings and disappearing into Endless Void.
This is the auspicious sign of "Mandate of Heaven Xuan Bird, Descended and Gave Birth to Shang"!
Sage Emperor Fuxi's hand stroking the guqin "Phoenix Cry" on his lap suddenly stopped, and a hint of Perceive Heavenly Secrets's relief appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Flying Swallows Form a Formation, Xuan Bird Carries a Book. Gui Cang Appears in the World, New Master of the Human Dao should come out."
Sage Emperor Shennong put down Medicine Hoe, which was stained with Spirit Soil, and looked in the direction of the shopping mall, with expectations in his eyes.
"The benevolent Lord should relieve the suffering of all people, Blessing the Common People."
Sage Emperor Xuanyuan stood with his sword in front of Kongtong Mountain's shadow, his expression as solemn as a stone sculpture. "Opportunity for Revolution and Reform has arrived! I hope he will carry forward Human Emperor's ambition, wipe out Demonic Aura, and then Stabilize Heaven and Earth!"
Western Mount Sumeru.
The wrinkles on Daoist Jieyin's sad face are deeper, almost dripping with bitter water. "Sage King Emerges, Mysterious Gate's good luck, New Branch.
Eastern Human Dao Revolution, I'm afraid it's not my good time Sect's Eastward Transmission."
Daoist Zhunti holds Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, his eyes burst with light, and Seven Treasures Radiance circulates uncertainly in the treetops.
"Tang Wu opens the net on three sides and sees Formation of Flying Swallows, so Xuan Bird Descends from Heaven leaves "Return to the Hidden" to his descendants.
Wonderful! This is the gap between Heavenly Dao Variable and our sect Sow Bodhi!
Perhaps this commercial land... should be my Buddha's Light First Shines Eastern Land soil!"
A hint of hidden calculation spread in his eyes.
Biyou Palace.
Sect Master Tongtian sat high on Cloud Bed, suddenly opened his eyes, with sword energy in his eyes, and laughed loudly, the sound shook Golden Ao Island East Sea waves surged outside.
"Good! Great good! The Mandate of Heaven is with Shang, Cheng Tang should be Wise Ruler Sage King!
Xuan Bird and Gui Cang, which coincides with my Interception Sect and captures Supreme Great Dao from A Glimmer of Hope for Heaven and Earth!
This is My Dao Lineage Rooted in the Mortal World, the Excellent Opportunity who forged the 'Daoist tradition' to get a glimpse of the way of heaven Realm of Transcendence!"
Sect Master Tongtian seems to have seen Intercepting Sect Destiny as big as East Sea, sweeping Great Desolation World along with the Cheng Tang orthodoxy.