Chaoge City.
The palace!
Countless eyes gathered here, and saw countless flags waving, and a huge team filed out from the palace.
The sound of dense footsteps was mixed with a chilling atmosphere.
The majestic destiny of humanity.
Enough to crush any great power.
The human race is the protagonist of the prehistoric world, the human emperor is the emperor of the human race, and the destiny of the whole family is gathered together. His status is lower than that of Taoist ancestors, and he is on par with saints.
Even stronger in a sense.
Especially the current king, who has worked hard to govern since he ascended the throne, has more than doubled the area of the country, and his own power is far greater than that of the previous kings.
Has it started yet?
Heaven!
Kunlun Mountains.
Jin'ao Island.
As well as many supreme beings lurking in the darkness, they all focused their gazes on this place. Even among this crowd, you can vaguely see the figure of a saint, but he completely hid himself with the help of this chaotic heaven.
"The King has a decree: go to the Holy Mother Nuwa Temple to pray for the Grand Master."
A thick voice sounded, and the huge team accelerated in one direction. Di Xin was sitting in the carriage, running the Human Emperor's dharma body, and the changes in the fate of the human race were clearly presented in the deepest part of his heart.
Undercurrents that were previously invisible to the naked eye.
All on the table.
The huge pressure almost made him breathless.
However, as a human emperor, you have to bear the weight of the family. Now that you have decided to take this step, there is absolutely no reason to look back. A figure appeared in the deepest part of his heart. He did not dare to look in that direction because it was a saint.
"Huhuhu..."
Just when the team was about to arrive at the Nuwa Empress Temple, a strange gust of wind appeared out of thin air. The saint's actions affected Di Xin's sanity even before his luck could react.
The man gave him a cold look.
Then he turned around and disappeared without a trace.
"Protect the king, protect the king..."
"..."
"..."
the soldiers shouted.
This gust of wind comes and goes quickly.
The flags were put up again, and the whole team moved forward again. At the same time, the Nuwa Empress in the Wa Palace felt something and appeared directly above Chaoge City in a Qingluan.
Deep in Di Xin's heart, an extremely evil thought emerged. He couldn't help but frown and wanted to suppress it, but he hesitated.
This is the work of a saint.
The war with the lich had started with the ten princes of the demon race, all at the hands of the same person.
Simply let this evil thought dominate your body and pretend to be powerless to resist. No one knows whether the saint has a secret hand. If he can escape this time, who can guarantee that he can escape the second time? It's better to keep it within a controllable range and let it rage.
"King Qi! The Holy Mother Nuwa Temple has arrived!" A respectful voice sounded, and the huge team stopped. As the car curtain was opened, a majestic figure walked inside surrounded by people.
"In the past, the Virgin Mother Nuwa made human beings out of clay, so that we, the human race, came into existence. Now the king comes to offer incense and pray for blessings, just like a wanderer worshiping his loving mother..."
"..."
"..."
One person said respectfully.
King Zhou knelt in front of the statue and fell asleep after listening. At this moment, the cloth covering the statue was blown away by a gust of wind, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him.
Extremely evil thoughts come alive.
All sleepiness disappeared.
"Bring me a pen!"
A loud roar sounded.
The officials seemed to realize something and frowned but did not dare to resist.
A chamberlain walked over quickly holding a pen, and then handed it to Di Xin respectfully. Under the gaze of all the civil and military officials, he stood up without any scruples, and then carved on the pillar with a knife and pen.
"I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my prehistoric life. I am so lucky to meet you today..."
"..."
"..."
An extremely crazy voice sounded.
The extremely evil emotions deep in Di Xin's heart kept roaring. He not only wanted to occupy the four seas, but also wanted to sow seeds all over the world. Let his descendants spread over every inch of the wild land. Let his bloodline flow endlessly and never die out.
Standing in the sky above Chaoge City, Nuwa's face was as sinking as water.
Extremely vulgar text appears before our eyes: The scenery of Feng Luan Bao's tent is very special, and it is full of gold and gold. The distant mountains are green, and the sleeves are dancing gracefully to reflect the clouds. The pear blossoms are blooming in the rain, and the peony cage is full of smoke. But you can act charmingly and take back Changle to serve the king.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of thunder.
Exploded in the void.
All the officials felt that a disaster was imminent, their whole bodies were trembling, and their eyes were full of fear. The king is wise and mighty, and he will always come up with such filthy verses.
Thinking about what happened yesterday.
Bi Gan's eyes were red.
It must have been bewitched by the evil god.
Otherwise, the king would never do such a thing.
"Your Majesty! The Holy Mother Nuwa is the mother of my human race and the mother of your Majesty. As a human son, insulting his mother is unacceptable in heaven and earth."
"Why don't you quickly erase the words and pray for the Virgin Mother's forgiveness."
"..."
"..."
There was an angry rebuke.
The luck of the human race has fluctuated violently.
However, this further aroused the backlash of evil emotions deep in Di Xin's heart: "Shut up! I am the king and the human emperor. With such a beauty sitting in the temple, isn't it a waste of this peerless face?"
"beautiful!"
"gorgeous!"
Not only did Di Xin show no intention of repenting, he became even more unscrupulous. He indulged the evil emotions deep in his heart and watched all of this coldly.
When you have just started practicing the Human Emperor's Way, it is definitely not a wise move to fall out with the saint at this time. Only by working hard to be a good chess piece can you delay time and accumulate strength to make them pay the due price.
"How about the poem of the widow?"
Di Xin asked loudly.
None of the civil and military officials dared to speak out. They just knelt on the ground and buried their heads.
"The king's poems are resounding throughout the world, good poems, good poems..." An official stood up and said to Di Xin dancing with a smile on his face.
"How presumptuous! You don't have the qualifications to speak here!"
Bigan, the official who stood up, shouted angrily.
Fei Zhong was startled.
He quickly retreated to his own position in despair and prostrated on the ground. He didn't dare to be tough with this imperial uncle.
"Forget it, I'm exhausted, go back to the palace!"
"No matter who it is, if you can give this kind of beauty to me, I will make you a marquis."
Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a few words. This was obviously meant for Fei Zhong and the others. As for the poems engraved on the pillars, there is no intention of erasing them.
Nuwa's face was as sinking as water.
This kind of human emperor.
Such virtues.
How can he be the emperor of the human race?
good!
What a Di Xin.
Blatantly insulting my mother.
If you don't lose the throne, if the Shang Dynasty doesn't lose the world, how can I have the face to be called the mother of the human race?
Fengming and Qishan joined the Great Zhou Dynasty to replace it.
Whatever.
Let me personally kick off this catastrophe and play the lamentation of destruction for it.
