In the middle of the night, the lights in the Hall of the Nurtured Heart were bright.
Feng Jiuyu sat alone at his desk, flipping through the tomes he had just fetched from the Mountain River Academy overnight.
“The human emperor pa*sed down a total of nine generations, and after the last human emperor defeated the earth devil, he pa*sed the human emperor’s throne to the legendary First Ancestor of the Xia Dynasty, and after the First Ancestor of the Xia Dynasty, there was no more emperor ——”
“I should say that the First Ancestor of the Xia Dynasty was no longer a human emperor, because the last human emperor saw the need for the dynasty to be founded and took the initiative to sever the human emperor’s lineage.
Some say he lived in the secret realm he opened up, while others say he followed in the footsteps of the Dao ancestor. There are all kinds of stories, but none of them are available.”
“But ——”
In the pupil, there was another pupil of the eye that overlapped with it, and indifferent eyes looked towards Ji’s heritage.
“Four thousand years ago, the Qin emperor, in order for the kingdom to last forever and not to allow others to obtain the martial arts of the Son of Heaven, gathered the strength of the whole country and overthrew the Ji clan, the family of the human emperor. Subsequently, the Qin Emperor made a great claim on the world with the intention of completely severing the Ji Clan’s legacy, but died from the wounds he received while overthrowing the Ji Clan.
The Qin dynasty was subsequently overthrown, and the Ji clan disappeared completely. Even the Ji Clan’s guardian family was never seen in the world again ——”
Feng Jiu Wu slid his fingers, sliding over the surnames of the guard families, the corners of his mouth slowly revealing a smile, “The Dongfang Clan, originating from one of the descendants of the first Human Emperor, changed their surname to Dongfang to guard successive generations of the Human Royal Family.
Nangong Clan, derived from the Ji surname ——
Ximen Clan, from the Ji surname ——
North Tang Clan, derived from the Ji surname ——” (At that time, I also Baidu, this legendary four big families come from a lot of history.)
“The truth, clear, shadow king that royal ancestor, at this time in the West ——”
Overlapping pupils disappeared one, Feng Jiuyu regained control of his body. Looking at the canon in his hand, he couldn’t help but reveal a bitter smile, “Ji Clan, ah, the human emperor family, a terrible enemy.”
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On the Heaven Catching Peak, frost and snow condensed into two thrones, and the two worldly supreme powers sat opposite each other.
The Golden Wolf Khan King stroked the wolf’s head condensed into frost, looked across at the young Cang Sheng Sect Master and said, “Sect Master Mu, this Khan still does not understand why you agreed to unite with this Khan and completely cut yourself off from the Central Plains.”
Mak Cang Sheng smiled and said, “This throne should have spoken to King Khan, for the greater good.”
“Is that so? But if we were to join with the various sects of the Central Plains to expel this King and Brahma, the Cang Sheng Sect might be able to enter the Central Plains as a missionary as it wishes. Wouldn’t the benefits come more easily that way, and with fewer consequences?” The Golden Wolf Khan King said.
“Since King Khan does not believe in this throne,” Mu Cang Sheng still smiled, but there was an inscrutable look in his eyes, “then why did he agree to this throne’s joining?”
“Naturally, it is because of strength.”
The Golden Wolf Khan King’s eyes were full of arrogance as he looked at Mu Cansheng, “The heavenly list of the Central Plains people does not exclude people from foreign countries, even the two strongest people in the Western Region, the land belonging to the Great Qian, only chose the Patriarch of Mu to be on the list, while ignoring the Lord of Brahma Buddha completely. How arrogant and how blind.
This Khan and Meng Shanhe have fought dozens of times, each time without losing. At that time, this Khan knew that the arrogance of the Chinese people had come to an end. For ——”
The fierce outburst of Qi shattered the frost throne, but then solidified the frost and snow that broke apart without any deformation at all, “In the recent decades, there was not a single encounter between this Khan and Meng Shanhe that did not leave a hand. Meng Shanhe has grown old, while the Khan is still young, and it is only because of the fear of the Chinese people that the Khan let Meng Shanhe off the hook. However, in the future, it will not be necessary.”
“Then you know that Meng Shanhe’s Confucianism is particularly concerned with the middle way.” Mak Cansheng laughed.
“The so-called middle way is to be neutral and calm, to adapt to the time, to things, to matters and to the place. King Khan says he has retained his strength, so why can’t Meng Shanhe?”
“Moreover, if King Khan asks himself if he is confident of beating Meng Shanhe, who is eighth in the Heavenly Ranking, he is confident of beating this throne ——”
Mu Cansheng slowly rose, “Coincidentally, this seat also studied in the Confucian Sect back then, and this middle way has also been learned a few points.”
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“Boom…”
A boom resounded through the heavens, followed by the sound of the mountain falling from the sky to the ground.
“Boom–”
The entire Western Region trembled from this impact. In the land of the Western Region, the ten-thousand-foot-tall first peak, Catching Heaven Peak, broke off and fell from a height of ten thousand feet, crashing to the earth.
The six people fighting in the sky, and the two sides killing each other in Kartium, were all shaken by this roar, this shaking.
“Kill!”
Nangong Knuckles suddenly turned his blade, and the glittering, cold light of his blade cut into Agogo’s back.
The blade penetrated three inches deep into his body, and even though Agu-go’s body was as tall and hard as a mountain, it was broken open by Nangong Knuckle’s sudden blade, spilling blood into the air.
Agogo’s body shook, forcing out the blade with all his might, but there were still tiny pieces of blade qi raging in his veins.
He and Gaju quickly rendezvoused and looked warily at Nangong Knuckles and Asura.
Asura wore face armour and could not see the true face behind that black Shura ghostly face, but his battle spirit was slowly disappearing as he silently turned back and flew away. He gave up the fight, leaving this battlefield to the remaining five.
“You have betrayed the covenant!”
At this point in time, how could Agogo not understand that he, as well as the Golden Wolf Khan King, had been betrayed? The section of the mountain that had just fallen was the result of a fight between the Golden Wolf Khan King and Mak Cang Sheng.
His heart began to sink, for if there was only one Mak Cansheng, Aguago was confident that the Golden Wolf Khan King would be victorious, but if there was a Brahma, then the Golden Wolf Khan King would be in grave danger.
“There is no talk of betrayal, for from the very beginning, the idea was to wipe you out.”
“Rest a*sured that Narada Temple chose to stand by and not get involved. If your Khan is lucky, he may be able to escape from the Patriarch’s hands. Maybe —— ha.”
Nangong Knuckle stood with the King of Five Officials and the King of Equality, his long sword up in his hand, reflecting the figures of Agogo and Gaju like a bright mirror, “The First Hall of the Underworld, King Qin Guang, salute you.”
Although this king of the First Hall of the Underworld was not the first of the ten kings, the only one among the ten kings who could beat him was the King of Yan Luo of the Fifth Hall, or should I say, the Son of Yan Luo Heaven.
The sword in his hand is called “Sinful Mirror Karma Slaughter”, based on the Sinful Mirror Platform in hell, which shines on sinful causes and consequences, and slaughters evil people’s karma.
“Today, there will be two more ghosts of the God Realm in front of the Sin Mirror Terrace.”
The side of the Sin Mirror Ketu facing Nangong Knit reflected an icy smile.
