"A lot of people have asked me this question."
Yang Gang's voice was a little ethereal.
He looked at the setting sun in the sky and said confusing words, "But until the end. Until my death... I didn't tell them the answer."
A heavy pressure came over my face, making me feel suffocated.
This is not the inherent aura of a practitioner's strength.
Rather, it comes from the depths of the soul, an indescribable depression.
Just think about ancient times.
Who are Yang Gang's opponents?
The God of War Xingtian, the Supreme Emperor Taiyi of the Earth Realm, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earthly Immortals, the Venerable Kutuo, the ancestor of Buddhism, the Supreme Haotian of the Three Realms...
"They can't do it, but you..."
Yang Gang suddenly turned his head and looked at the former prime minister of Zhou Dynasty in front of him.
He couldn't help but reveal a disdainful smile, and softly uttered two words, "...is it worthy?"
Contempt.
This is utter contempt.
In his eyes, what a prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty and what a long-established family. Can it be compared with people like Xingtian, Donghuang, and Zhen Yuanzi?
An old man from the Immortal Dynasty who has half his foot in the coffin is qualified to ask Yang Gang about his determination?
The Holy Lord’s eyes are only on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
He, Yang Gang, is the same!
Even if all the nobles in Da Zhou were put together, they were just a ball of filthy air in his eyes.
"you--"
The suffocating pressure, the arrogance of having fought side by side with the supreme power in the world, seemed to be crushing Liu Xi into the dust, making his chest heave constantly, but he could not say a word.
Countless glances in the dark made my heart pound.
Yang Gang's vision and arrogance are far beyond what they imagined in their minds by a thousand or ten thousand times.
"Give Way."
Yang Gang's voice dropped.
Liu Xi and the servant beside him subconsciously moved out of the way, watching him walk by step by step without daring to make a sound.
This day.
Yang Gang completely showed his unique edge in front of the world.
Its influence was profound enough to be recorded in history.
It's just that many people still can't see through this. Now they don't even know, and they can't even imagine what the world will be like in the future.
for a long time.
"Okay, okay!"
Liu Xi stood there, laughing angrily.
The smile gradually became almost ferocious.
"Since Yang Gang doesn't give you face, then you can't blame us!"
This night.
Many things have happened in the Holy Capital City, and countless undercurrents are surging, and a storm is about to arise.
Yang Gang seemed unable to see it, and just waited quietly for the arrival of the Great Zhou Ancestral Sacrifice the next day.
——
The Golden Crow rises from the east, spreading its light to the nine heavens and ten earths.
boom!
There was a huge roar.
Fairy light fills the sky, and auspiciousness emerges.
A huge hill slowly rises on the ground due west of the Holy Lord.
The Great Zhou Ancestral Land appears.
It was announced that the ancestral sacrifice once in a thousand years during the Great Zhou Dynasty had finally begun.
Countless figures have been waiting in the square in front of the Great Zhou Ancestral Land for a long time, waiting quietly.
then.
Above the sky.
A halo of light slowly condensed, turning into a majestic figure. Wearing a dark and yellow dress, he has a myriad of auras around him, as if there are countless auspicious shadows, accompanied by the sound of the great road.
His threatening face seemed to be separated by a layer of avenue. It makes people unable to see clearly and cannot understand their emotions and anger.
"Meet the Holy King."
Tens of thousands of figures bent down to salute, not daring to make any move.
"Everyone is safe."
The Holy Lord said a word calmly.
Immediately after landing, he was the first to enter the great Zhou ancestral land.
Everyone followed, and the team was in order, already arranged according to their status.
Yang Gang's position is naturally in the first row.
There were several unfamiliar faces beside him, including Doumu from the Eight Divisions and Lord Huode Shenjun. There is also Yuan Tianshi of Qingyun Pavilion, and the contemporary minister Wang Zhiqiu... However, on this occasion, he was respected as the head of the civil servants, so he had to fall behind the last one.
The second column.
They are the eight divine generals, the four human ministers, the censor and other dignitaries.
Tens of thousands of people followed the holy king one by one into the ancestral land of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Everyone suddenly felt as if they had entered another world. The land was a vast expanse of loess, dotted with tombs.
The Great Zhou Ancestral Land not only buries the ancestors of the holy kings, but also buries many powerful ancestors who have made great contributions to the Great Zhou for tens of thousands of years.
Stone tablets of merit and deeds record their life events.
The blood and sweat shed by our ancestors have turned into eternal merits and deeds, which are engraved here and on the descendants of the Zhou Dynasty's countless aristocratic families.
This is their confidence to compete with Yang Gang!
But on this solemn day, no one dares to make trouble in the great Zhou ancestral land.
for a long time.
Everyone followed the footsteps of the Holy Lord and came step by step to the only hill here.
There are no tombs here.
There is no tablet or inscription, it is as simple as an ordinary dirt bag.
But when everyone arrived, their expressions became serious.
A vast aura that seemed to come from ancient times roared in like a mountain and sea.
The Holy Lord who was walking in the front suddenly stopped.
"bye."
Taibai Xingjun waved his whisk.
The holy king was the first to bend his noble back and salute to the ordinary hill.
Silent and silent.
Tens of thousands of people behind him worshiped together, showing their respect to the hills in front of them.
But no one knelt down.
Yang Gang stood behind the Holy Lord, quietly looking at his back and the hills in front of him.
His eyes were thoughtful.
Sacrifice means respecting but not worshiping.
This Great Zhou Ancestor Sacrifice is imitating the ancient sacrificial ceremony.
As the Supreme Lord of the three realms, the Holy King is supremely noble. In the nine heavens and ten earths, no one can be worthy of his kneeling. But he still insists on worshiping his ancestors every thousand years, setting an example for all living beings in the three realms, demonstrating his supreme benevolence, and having the appearance of an ancient human emperor.
He who wins the hearts of the people wins heaven and earth.
The reason why the ancient human emperor was able to control the power of heaven was because he had a selfless heart, could tolerate all things, and upheld the justice of heaven.
See the whole from the small.
This may be a good thing or a bad thing for Yang Gang.
If a holy king restrains himself with the virtue of a human emperor, it is tantamount to limiting his own means. If he is not consistent with his appearance, he will naturally not be recognized by heaven and earth.
If he is really determined to be a human emperor, then everyone will naturally be happy, and Yang Gang will also recognize him as a human emperor.
but.
What if he didn't think so?
Yang Gang has personally experienced the power of heavenly authority. I know that I want to fight against it, unless it disrupts the three realms like it did in the mountains and seas, causing the authority of heaven to temporarily collapse.
Yang Gang didn't want to do anything so unscrupulous.
An hour later.
This Great Zhou Ancestral Sacrifice, which imitated ancient sacrificial rituals, ended in a simple way.
No accidents occurred during this period, it was smooth and stable.
In the Great Zhou Ancestral Land, everyone felt a sense of inner peace.
Only Yang Gang.
When he walked out of the Great Zhou Ancestral Land, he felt frightened for some reason. He immediately looked back, but the mysterious Great Zhou Ancestral Land had long since been closed, turning into a hill again and slowly sinking into the earth.
Just at this moment.
The sky in the east suddenly shone brightly, dyeing the sky a crimson color.
(End of chapter)
