boom!
At this moment, there was a roar from the sky and earth, and a thick fog appeared in all directions on the mountains that came into sight.
Gray fog covered the entire mountain, and its powerful obstructive force made even the powerful people in the Dao Realm in the sky helpless.
"The Qingqiu Ancient Tomb is connected to the destiny of heaven. It seems that we can't go in. In this case, we might as well wait and see who will be the one who can inherit the destiny of Qingqiu in the end!"
Ancient Emperor Tianxuan stood in the void and did not move forward. Although there was a mountain in front of them, that mountain was obviously surrounded by fog. It went without saying that it was strictly forbidden for powerful people to enter this place.
Everyone nodded, secretly thinking that it made sense, and stopped answering. They all floated in the air, looking down at the disciples who had turned into statues but continued to climb the stairs.
"Isn't that... isn't that the little zombie? Why isn't he turned into a statue?"
In the sky, the powerful people present turned their eyes and immediately saw Feng Qingyang who was walking forward in confusion. He walked slowly and his eyes were blurred, as if he was bewitched by something.
"Interesting, I want to see what this kid has in store..."
The mighty one from the Sword Palace Imperial Domain smiled faintly, and then turned his gaze to Jian Chen who had turned into a statue...
"Da Shang... Da Shang..."
Feng Qingyang murmured to himself, and a faint call came to his ears. He didn't know who it was, but he could hear it clearly. This call was so familiar.
call…
He felt a breeze passing by, and all the mountains and ruins in front of him disappeared. Instead, there was a super city. Black walls dozens of feet high rose from the ground and connected to the sky.
It is so majestic, as if a prehistoric beast is lurking here. Just a simple glance can make people's souls tremble and feel like worshipping.
And in that big city, there is an even more amazing building. It is thousands of feet high, almost touching the starry sky. It makes people feel as if they can stand on it and cut down the bright stars with their hands.
"Lutai, Jianmu!"
Feng Qingyang murmured to himself, a special feeling of familiarity suddenly hit his heart, and at this moment, his originally confused mind suddenly became clear.
"Lutai, it is said to be the place closest to the sky, supported by Jianmu, a Jianmu tree that can reach the sky!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered. He did not look at the other people around him who had turned into statues, but walked forward on his own. Of course, in the eyes of the powerful outsiders, all this seemed to be that he was walking step by step towards the mountain in front that was submerged in fog.
It seems like a dream but not a dream. Is he awake, or is it the powerful being in the outside world who is awake
In his eyes, there were no mountains, no steps, no statues around, only countless monks slowly marching towards the city of Chaoge in front of them. Behind him were thousands of troops, and the leader was none other than the famous and super-powerful national teacher Wen Zhong.
There were Shen Gongbao and Li Jing of Chentangguan respectively. They seemed not to have seen Feng Qingyang, but walked forward with extremely sad and desolate expressions.
Every step carries with it a lingering sadness that reaches deep into the heart.
Feng Qingyang's heart trembled as he followed the 100,000 troops outside Chaoge City towards the city gate. After passing through, the army continued to march forward, not to the Imperial Palace, but to the highest point, the Deer Terrace.
When we entered the city, we saw countless subjects from all directions standing outside the city in white clothes. They all had angry faces and no sad expressions. The strange thing was that everyone had a look of determination on their faces.
"Of course, my Great Shang Dynasty unified the world, ended the chaos and war, and established the greatest dynasty in history. Unfortunately, the laws of nature are unfair and they want to get rid of me! Injustice! Injustice! Injustice!"
A strong and domineering voice was faintly heard in his ears. Feng Qingyang slowly raised his head and looked forward, but saw a middle-aged man in a dragon robe standing on the terrace.
With a tall and straight figure, holding a five-finger-wide sword in his hand, he pointed to the sky with high spirits. Facing the endless sea of thunder, he seemed to turn a blind eye and just loudly declared the inadequacy of the way of heaven.
Next to him stood a stunningly beautiful woman, whose age was hard to tell and whose face looked a little unreal. But with just a simple glance, Feng Qingyang was shocked. It was Su Daji! King Zhou's last concubine - Su Daji!
"It is rumored that Su Daji caused the demise of the Shang Dynasty. Is there another hidden story behind this?"
Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang stopped and stood there staring at Lu Tai in a trance. He stopped, but the Shang army in front of him did not.
When everyone arrived under the terrace, they all bowed respectfully in unison to King Zhou and Su Daji on the Deer Terrace. At that moment, the heaven and earth were shaken, and blood rain suddenly fell in the endless sea of thunder.
At this moment, heaven and earth mourn together!
"In ancient times, there was the Shang Dynasty. In the Middle Ages, there was the Zhou Dynasty. In recent times..."
Feng Qingyang felt bitter in his heart. In the Age of Confinement and the Age of the Last Law, powerful people were rare. It seemed that they could no longer return to the era when powerful people were rampant. There were many families and sects on the three thousand stars of cultivation, but they did not know that, in fact, they were the continuation of the Great Shang Dynasty.
"The founding of the Shang Dynasty in the turbulent ancient times was in accordance with the will of Heaven and the order of Nuwa, the mother of mankind. What can we do!" Beside King Zhou, Su Daji showed her long-lost true form and protected him, looking at the thunder in the sky with the same anger.
"The whole heaven is in sorrow. Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!"
Below, thousands of soldiers knelt on one knee and spoke at the same time. The sound was overwhelming, lingering between heaven and earth, and refused to dissipate for a long time.
Boom!
At this moment, the sea of thunder that had been rolling suddenly began to erupt, expanding from the area that originally covered Lu Tai to covering the entire Shang Dynasty in an instant.
"Heaven is unfair, Heaven is unfair. As long as the human race is not destroyed, the Shang Dynasty will last forever. One day, this painful cycle will be ended, and this cause and effect that has lasted for tens of thousands of years will come to an end."
Boom!
The sea of tears destroyed the Shang Dynasty. In the whole world, the only sound was his mumbling, which lasted for a long time. Feng Qingyang was stunned. He stared blankly at the scene before him.
It was as if witnessing the most brilliant scene in ancient times withering away in the catastrophe. The power of the divine thunder that destroyed the world was unimaginable, making it impossible for people to muster the slightest desire to resist.
"As long as the human race is not destroyed, the Shang Dynasty will last forever!" He repeated this sentence, and the moment he looked up, he seemed to see King Zhou, who was looking at him with hope in his eyes.
call…
Just when I was about to concentrate and watch, I felt a breeze blowing by my side, and the scene before disappeared. Instead, there was a ruin, a ruin buried underground that spanned two eras.
The statues originally transformed by Gai Jiuyou and others all returned to the golden steps at this moment. The scene they experienced before was so real that the surprise in their eyes obviously showed that they had not forgotten it.
"Is this the final burial place of the Shang Dynasty?"