Sect Master Tongtian Close your eyes, Golden Ao Island The sound of blue waves seems to be echoing in your ears, with endless blood.
This hatred for Yuanshi, Western Teachings, and even the seemingly fair but cold way of heaven was deeply imprinted in his heart.
Interception Sect orthodoxy is not over yet?
What can be done in this chaos?
Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti are in a relatively calm chaotic area.
Jieyin's face was even more miserable than before, as if Primordial World had condensed all the suffering of all sentient beings.
Twelve-Petal Golden Lotus was floating in front of him, a few tiny cracks on the lotus petals were clearly visible, and Western Teachings's dream of Daxing was almost completely shattered.
He planned painstakingly, endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden, and did not hesitate to bear the infamy to play against Dongfang Sanqing!
He was about to grab enough Great Prosperity of the West's resources and luck from the ruins of the Interception Sect, but due to Lu Yuan's sermon, Myriad Immortals Formation lost control and was completely shattered.
"Western Lands is hard to be happy...Western Lands is hard to be happy..."
A long and sad sigh echoed in the chaos, full of endless regret.
Daoist Zhunti held Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree tightly, his knuckles turned white, his face was no longer calm, only unwillingness and resentment remained.
Stealing the chicken is losing the rice!
Not only did the plan to convert Immortal Biyou Palace fail, but the disciples like Great Strength whom I had worked so hard to train were also involved.
Even he and his senior brother were exiled to Chaos!
Seeing the misery of senior brother Jieyin, the hostility in Daoist Zhunti's heart became even stronger.
Sage Taiqing is still riding Horned Green Ox, and Taiji Diagram is slowly rotating under him, anchoring the chaos.
His expression was the calmest, but there was a hint of helplessness and realization deep in his eyes.
He had already calculated the calamity of Investiture of the Gods, but he had not calculated the outcome.
When the saint thought of anger, Primordial World was almost overturned.
At this moment, he was thinking more about the balance of heaven and earth, and...Dao Ancestor Great Magic Power, the great supernatural power that refining heaven and earth.
Looking up in the direction of the Purple Sky Palace, Sage Taiqing remained silent.
Empress Nuwa and Sage Taiqing are not far apart.
Nuwa frowned slightly, the shadow of Rivers and Mountains Painting loomed behind her, and the sight of the new baby Primordial World in the picture made her feel both responsible and powerless.
And in the chaos not far from Sect Master Tongtian, Lu Yuan sat quietly cross-legged.
Profound Yellow Gate is suspended above the head, the door is closed, simple and heavy.
Different from the anger, sorrow, and unwillingness of other saints, Lu Yuan's expression seemed extremely calm, and even a little... clear.
Carefully recalling every detail of Dao Ancestor Hongjun refining Primordial World, especially the sealed "Earth Star".
A clear thought emerged in Lu Yuan's mind.
"So that's it... the foundation of this world is actually here.
Dao Ancestor Sealing the Tribulation variable on it is a shackle, or...A Glimmer of Hope?
Profound Yellow Gate, the palm of the hand creates and dies, and contains chaos, maybe..."
Within West Qi Camp, Central Army Tent.
Jiang Ziya's beard and hair seem to be a little whiter, but his eyes are sharper than ever.
Stroking the God-Beating Whip on the desk, the Divine Markings on the whip dimmed a little.
Feeling the power of "destiny" contained in it, Jiang Ziya was thoughtful.
Without the intervention of Three Teachings gods, the dominance of Shang-Zhou Struggle for Dao Lineage fell into the hands of Human Race.
During this period, Shang Dynasty Daotong relied on his Seven Hundred Twenty Thousand Years foundation and Di Xin's wise and decisive decision, and the results of the previous court reforms were evident, and he once had the upper hand in the battle with Great Zhou.
However, Xi Qi gained momentum and finally occupied its destiny. With the blessing of Mandate of Heaven Power, the talented people inside Human Race joined Great Zhou one after another.
When the Shang-Zhou two sides were in a stalemate and fighting fiercely, the princes of the world turned against the Xi Qi side because of their previous interests suffered due to Di Xin reforms or the Karmic Cause and Effect hatred accumulated over the ages.
From then on, Jiang Ziya led his army all the way through the border and defeated the generals.
On the table, silk books from princes from all over the world piled up like snowflakes.
"Prime Minister!" Nangong Shi walked in with a loud voice like thunder.
"Marquis Dongbo Jiang Wenhuan, Marquis Nanbo E Shun messengers have arrived!
There are seventy-two princes under his command, with one hundred thousand elite soldiers and one thousand chariots, vowing to follow the king's army to fight against the rebellion!
Various tribes from all over the world have also sent 137 hostages, willing to help the dogs and horses!"
Jiang Ziya nodded slightly, without much surprise on his face.
He unfolded a secret report and said in a deep voice, "It's not just that. Grand Tutor Wen's old department, Mianchi's guarding general Zhang Kui in the important town of Shang, and his deputy general Deng Jiugong... have also secretly offered surrender."
Jiang Ziya paused and looked at Ji Fa, who was sitting on the throne and wearing a black royal robe.
"Your Majesty, the dust of Zhu Xian and Myriad Immortals Formation has settled and there is no trace of the saint. This is God's will!
The fairy barrier that Shang Dynasty relies on has completely collapsed. It's time for me to make my final decision as a human being, Heaven and Earth!
The time has come!"
Ji Fa's face was solemn, and the greenness between his eyebrows had faded away, replaced by a kind of weight and majesty that carried the destiny.
He knew very well that this flood of support was due to Jiang Ziya's strategizing and disintegration.
But the deeper reason is the pattern established by that earth-shattering battle of saints.
Yuxu Palace of Primordial Heavenly Venerate, Biyou Palace of Sect Master Tongtian, Mount Sumeru of Western Teachings...
These immortals and gods that once hung high above Human Race have been severely damaged by Myriad Immortals Formation's brutal fight.
Many immortals and gods either died or were listed on the list, or saints were exiled to chaos and then retreated to the cave dojo.
The rise and fall of Human Race will finally be decided by Human Race himself!
"Shang Dynasty has a foundation of 720,000 years. Di Xin is indeed not a foolish master."
Ji Fa spoke slowly, his voice was calm, and he had the calmness to understand the world.
"He worked hard to get rid of old abuses, clean up the political agenda, and once restored the country's power. He competed with me, Xi Qi, and relied on his profound foundation to gain the upper hand."
Then Ji Fa changed the topic and his eyes were as bright as fire.
"However, Di Xin's reforms were too radical, which angered the noble clan and made the princes of the world angry.
He is headstrong, favors evil spirits, harms loyal people, and has long since exterminated himself among the people!
And the destiny is in Zhou, this is the heart of billions of people, Shang Dynasty is exhausted!
Prime Minister, spread the word to the world, and gather the princes to form an alliance with Mianchi!"
"Your Majesty, take the order!" Jiang Ziya bowed solemnly, his eyes shining brightly.
Mianchi, this majestic gate guarding the throat leading to Zhaoge, at this moment the city gate suddenly opened.
Shang Army Black Bird Banner were all torn off and replaced with red flags symbolizing Zhou Dynasty!
In the wilderness outside the city, the camps stretched like a sea, covering the sky and the sun.
Eight hundred princes gathered here.
Among them, there are those who have been favored by the Shang Dynasty for generations, but have had their privileges taken away by Di Xin's reforms.
There are those who are grudged by the old grudges of their ancestors, and there are also speculators who come to Zhulu to win the championship.
Under the plan of Jiang Ziya Zongheng Baihe, they turned their backs on the crumbling Shang Dynasty and turned to the rising Xi Qi!
On the high platform, Ji Fa is wearing Twelve-Ornament Robe, with Son of Heaven sword on his waist, looking majestic.
Jiang Ziya stands beside him, holding Apricot Yellow Flag, surrounded by fairy light.
Under the stage, it was completely dark, with soldiers fighting like a forest, and flags hunting.
"Human Emperor suffers, does not respect God, brings disaster to the people, indulges in shame, dares to commit violence...
He killed loyal people, favored evildoers, and poisoned the world..."
Ji Fa read out the message of defeating Zhou, with sonorous words, counting Di Xin's crimes and expounding Zhou Dynasty's virtues.
Every accusation aroused strong resonance among the princes in the audience, and the accumulated resentment was completely ignited at this moment.
"Today! The Emperor is furious and has favored me, Zhou, and bestowed upon me the destiny of Heaven!
Eight hundred princes have gathered here to express their righteousness and fight against the unjust!"
To rid the people of their crimes and save their lives, all in one fell swoop!
I am willing to work together with you all to work together and make an alliance with blood, to attack Zhaoge, and to use Rectify Human Relations to stabilize the world!"
"Go to Zhaoge together! To correct Heaven and Earth!!"
"Long live King Zhou!!"
The roar of mountains and tsunami-like shouts shook the whole country, the soldiers were like a forest, and the morale was like a rainbow.
Thousands of horses roared together, gathering the taxi energy to form a majestic momentum that enveloped the surrounding areas.
Ji Fa glanced at Human Dao Torrent, feeling passionate in his heart.
Jiang Ziya looked calm, and he felt the Human Dao Torrent rolling in, gathering under the Zhou flag.
Become the unstoppable Mandate of Heaven Power!
The alliance has been formed, the coalition forces are defeated, and the soldiers point to Zhaoge!
The coalition forces rolled eastward with overwhelming momentum.
Along the Shang Army pass, the defenders either surrendered or, like the couple Zhang Kui and Gao Lanying, died as martyrs.
Morale collapsed and they collapsed one after another.
Chaoge City, Shang Dynasty Seven Hundred Twenty Thousand Years The glorious imperial capital is close before your eyes!
The last Decisive Battle place is in the Muye plain on the outskirts of Chaoge City.
Di Xin, the once high-spirited Human Emperor, now looks so gloomy that he can shed tears.
He stood on the top of Star-Plucking Tower, looking at the coalition camp in the distance like dark clouds.
Only the last army of the Shang Dynasty is left in Chaoge City. Among them are only a few elites, most of whom are hastily recruited slaves with incomplete clothing and armor.
Di Xin is not unaware that this is Drinking Poison to Quench Thirst. The foundation of more than 700,000 years has been nearly exhausted under the consumption of successive years of war.
The real elites have long been lost in the long war against Xi Qi, and Shang Dynasty's luck has long been drained.
But he had no choice, to make this final bet!
"Report! Your Majesty! The Zhou Army vanguard has arrived Muye, form a formation to challenge!" Fei Zhong's voice was trembling.
"Hmph!" Di Xin slammed the crenellations of the city wall, and the gravel fell down.
"Ji Fa son, Jiang Shang old thief! Bullying me Great Shang no one? Send an order! Open the city! Meet the enemy!"
Di Xin's eyes are burning with unyielding flames, even though his destiny is no longer with him, even though he is alienated from his heart...
He, Di Xin, also wants to make a last-ditch effort for the Shang Dynasty orthodoxy as Human Emperor!
Muye plain, the cold wind is blowing, blowing up a chilling atmosphere.
Zhou Army The coalition forces are heavily arrayed, with chariots blocked, swords and spears like a forest, and the flags of eight hundred princes flapping in the wind.
The gathered military energy rushed straight to Yunxiao, forming a suffocating "general trend".
On the other hand, the Shang Dynasty army, although large in number and densely packed with darkness, was obviously scattered in formation and unevenly equipped.
Those slaves who were forcibly recruited were sallow and thin, their eyes were numb and frightened, and they could not even hold the weapons in their hands tightly.
Only the central army, the Imperial Guards commanded by a few nobles, could still maintain their fighting spirit.
Ji Fa stands on the chariot, looking at the Shang Army formation.
Looking through the smoke and dust, Ji Fa keenly saw the despair in the eyes of the Shang Army soldier.
"After this battle, Muye the red ground is thousands of miles away, and how many lives are in ruins..."
Whispering to himself, Ji Fa felt a sense of heaviness in his heart, but then his eyes became extremely firm.
"Of course, if it is not destroyed, it cannot be established!
Without this thunderous strike, it will not be enough to cleanse away the decay and open up a new world for humanity!
Destiny is in Zhou, and it is also the choice of billions of people!"
Jiang Ziya stood next to Ji Fa, with his white beard fluttering and his expression extremely solemn.
He held Apricot Yellow Flag high, and his voice contained magic power and spread throughout the three armies.
"Soldiers! Di Xin is unethical. God is angry and resentful, and both humans and gods have abandoned you!
Today Muye is to kill the independent husband and stabilize the war between the common people!
Obey Heaven, Respond to People, in one fell swoop! The destiny is mine, and I can conquer everything!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Zhou Army roared like a landslide and tsunami, its military aura soaring into the sky, unstoppable.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As the flag of Jiang Ziya was waved, the war drum beat and the sound shook the world!
Zhou Army is like a tiger coming out of the gate, taking the lead in charging!
Horse hooves trample the ground, sending up billowing smoke.
The sharp Chang Ge, flashing with cold light, penetrates directly into the Shang Army front!
In the Shang Army formation, Di Xin personally beat the drums to supervise the battle, and the drums sounded solemn and rapid.
The chariots of the Imperial Guard also roared to meet them.
Two torrents representing the old and new era collided in the wilderness of Muye!
In an instant, the sound of metal clashing, the neighing of war horses, and the miserable howls of soldiers echoed through Yunxiao!
Broken limbs and arms were splashed everywhere, and blood instantly dyed the land of Muye red.
Zhou Army, with its high taxi spirit and strict formation, gathered the "general trend" of humanity and quickly tore Shang Army apart like a red-hot sharp knife cutting into butter!
In the fierce fighting, the noble generals of the Shang Army Chinese army, with their eyes split open, fought hard, but their decline was already apparent.
And a more deadly scene happened!
When Zhou Army rushed into the depths of the Shang Army's front line, those forcibly recruited slave soldiers saw their companions around them being harvested like nothing, and the fear and resentment they had suppressed for a long time completely broke out!
"Rebellion! I won't work for the Shang Dynasty!"
"Great Zhou is here to rescue us!"
"Kill the nobles! Welcome the king's master!"
I don't know who shouted the first call. This cry was like a prairie fire, sweeping the entire Shang Army in an instant!
Countless slave soldiers turned their spears and pointed their weapons at the nobles supervising the battle behind them!
The chaotic vortex of defection swept across the battlefield, and Shang Army's formation completely collapsed!
"Asshole!!"
Di Xin saw this scene on the tower, as if struck by lightning, his vision went black, and a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed on the war drum!
He swayed and almost fell down, but was firmly held on by the guards on his left and right.
The situation he least wanted to see and feared the most happened!
This is more deadly than any threat from the gods!
This is the collapse of people's hearts and the shattering of the foundation of the Shang Dynasty orthodoxy!
The main force of the coalition forces took advantage of the situation and pressed forward across the board!
Ji Fa pulled out Long Sword from his waist, and pointed the sword directly at the crumbling Chaoge City.
"The whole army attacks! Kill the independent man and clear the world, today only!"
Jiang Ziya calmly mobilized the soldiers and horses of various princes to form a huge encirclement network, like the noose of fate, tightening!
Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi and other Yuxu Palace Third Generation Disciples are now like tigers swarming the flock, specifically killing the remaining monks Shang Dynasty.
The Muye battle turned into a one-sided massacre and pursuit.
The last organized main force of the Yin King of Shang Dynasty was destroyed by internal and external attacks and its own collapse.
Blood soaked every inch of Muye's land, and the broken flags fluttered feebly in the wind.
With the defeat of Muye, Zhaoge, the glorious imperial capital of Seven Hundred Twenty Thousand Years, was shrouded in despair and deathly silence.
Zhou Army, whose morale was high after the victory outside the city, had already surrounded Chaoge City.
The people in the city were panic-stricken, fearing that the end would come.