Deep in the dark and boundless universe, a flame is burning. It is a firework in the starry sky and the most mysterious place in the entire universe. It has a name, it is called the Temple of the Gods!
In the Hall of the Gods, in a palace filled with chaotic energy, a young man suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and said: "Damn it, he's back again..."
There were hundreds of monks standing below the young man. Their cultivation levels varied. Some were at the Supreme Realm, while even the lowest was at the Nirvana Realm! Most were at the Quasi Realm.
When these hundreds of people heard the young man's words, they were stunned for a moment, because they knew who the young man was. Although he looked like a young man, his age could not be measured by numbers.
This was the first time they saw the boy show such an expression, fear? In all these years, they had never seen the boy show such an expression. Even when facing the supreme beings like Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the boy looked at ease.
He is the mysterious man hiding in the Temple of the Gods, secretly commanding everything... Hongjun!
At the same time, the land of China! The sky was breaking apart, the ground was collapsing, the mountains and rivers were roaring, the giant trees and beasts were howling, this was the cry of the entire ancient planet, an angry cry!
"Now that I have assumed the name of China, I will imprison all creatures and objects on this ancient planet except for my Chinese lineage! Deprive them of everything, even the gods, and turn them into straw dogs!"
Things were far from over. Liu Xun shouted again. As soon as he finished speaking, the energy of the entire ancient star suddenly condensed, and the water source of the entire ancient star suddenly flowed back...
On the side of the foreign monks, a monk who was boiling water suddenly lost his flame and the water suddenly burst out of the pot. All the houses collapsed and countless foreign monks with low cultivation were killed or injured in an instant.
This is simply not something that can be done by human power. This is the power of heaven and earth. This is heaven and earth. All things in the world are rejecting foreign cultivators. All foreign cultivators changed color. They didn't know what was happening and looked at the sky in fear.
"Oh no, someone in China has stirred up the destiny of heaven and earth and broken the shackles that bound China. We... all have to be put here..."
The headquarters of the foreign monks has completely collapsed. There are ruins everywhere and the ground is cracked. In some places, magma has already erupted. The magma has turned into a human face with a look of hatred on it, rushing towards the foreign monks.
"Listen to my orders! All cultivators above the level of robbery should go to Zhongzhou to support. Even if I die, I will slaughter all these inferior barbarians!"
Due to their actions just now, the Chinese cultivator who was hiding had exposed his target. A golden-haired cultivator from a foreign land had a black flag in his hand. The flag emitted a golden divine light. Wherever the light shone, the suppression of the heaven and earth on the foreign cultivators was completely ineffective. However, it was only aimed at cultivators above the calamity level.
"Master, what about our family members and the cultivators who have not reached the level of the Tribulation Realm?" A foreign cultivator who had reached the level of the Tribulation Realm screamed.
"I don't care about that anymore. Let's die! This flag can only last for three months. After three months, it will fall apart. By then, not to mention them, even I will die here." The golden-haired monk called the master shouted in a low voice, and then said: "As the Chinese said, it is better to die in glory than to live in disgrace. Let's fight them."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The sound of killing shook the sky, and dense crowds of foreign monks all headed towards Zhongzhou.
Looking at the ancient Chinese star from outside the star field, there is no longer a single house on the ancient Chinese star at this time, and there are ruins everywhere, but there is a sense of vitality spreading. The two are intertwined together, which is really a bit mismatched.
Liu Xun can now cover the entire ancient Chinese star, so the actions of the foreign cultivators did not escape his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he had already made a decision in his heart.
Some hatred needs to be washed away with blood. The feud with foreign countries has just begun. Those dead people and fallen comrades all need to be washed away with blood!
All the cultivators in China have hatred in their hearts, and the only way to resolve hatred is to kill! Use the blood of alien creatures to extinguish the flames of hatred!
Zhongzhou! This once extremely prosperous region has now become a place to settle grievances and hatreds! There may be casualties, and the flowers of life may wither again, but every cultivator in China is fearless...
The entire ancient star was filled with lightning and mountains collapsed everywhere. The rumbling of thunder and the sound of mountains collapsing seemed to be beating the drums of war for the Chinese monks before the war, and it seemed to be mourning and anger for the billions of lives that had fallen...
The blood is burning and the passion is boiling. Every Chinese cultivator is like a god or devil descended to the earth. Their magical powers and visions are so strong that the surrounding void cannot bear it and collapses.
"All disciples of Baihua Sect, follow me to pay homage to the Emperor of Heaven!" Meng Yan, who had just walked out of the border of the Western Desert, was now looking towards the direction of the Western Desert.
"It has been said since ancient times that the one who controls the destiny of China is the Emperor of Heaven! My disciples, follow me to pay homage to the Emperor of Heaven!" The leader of a hidden sect laughed loudly towards the sky.
"Emperor of Heaven! When troubled times arise, Heaven is established! When the people are in trouble, the Emperor of Heaven appears! Come with me to witness the elegance of the Emperor of Heaven!" All the hidden sect leaders who had targeted Liu Xun before were now excited and rushed towards the Western Desert.
"China... the time to fight back has finally arrived." Millions of cultivators were flying in the air, and the sky was filled with dense human figures. This was an epic chapter, and also the calm before the slaughter!
The entire Chinese land was shaking, and the air was filled with an aura of destruction, but the aura of destruction was mixed with a hint of new life. The yin and yang energies were growing, and the essence of heaven and earth was as viscous as flowing water.
"It feels great to be able to control the world..." Liu Xun said with a chuckle as he looked at the Western Desert, which had turned into an endless oasis. At this moment, he suddenly frowned and looked towards the direction of Zhongzhou.
First, the monks from the Baihua Sect arrived one after another. Not long after, the entire sky darkened, and a dense, endless black tide approached in the air. At the same time, a shocking statement echoed throughout the entire Western Desert.
"We pay our respects to the Emperor of Heaven!" The words were like thunder and the divine voice of immortals, but there was a sense of excitement in the words, which was a sign that the bloodline was being called.
When Liu Xun heard this, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to feel puzzled, a breeze brought him information.
It turns out that the last Heavenly Emperor once said that in the next 100,000 years, if someone who could control the destiny of China appeared, then that person would be the new Heavenly Emperor!
Perhaps these hidden sects and Chinese people would not believe the words left by others, but who is the Emperor of Heaven? Being called the Emperor of Heaven is enough to show that he is the strongest person in ancient times. How strong is he? I am afraid no one can tell. (To be continued)