Chapter 532: Human King Tai Xin, one sight lasts for ten thousand years
Eight hundred and forty years ago.
Shang Nagi used unrivaled momentum to push heaven and earth, unified the world, made Chaoge the capital, founded the dynasty as Shang, and ascended the throne as emperor.
It is spring, and all things are born, just like the life span of a human emperor, which only lasts two or three hundred years.
Compared with the extremely long lifespan of immortals and gods, such a young human emperor is far from even in his prime.
He will be powerful throughout the world and rule the world for at least 120,000 years.
Everyone thinks so.
Countless officials, princes, and aristocratic families regarded Chaoge, the holy capital, as their place of fortune, and moved their entire families, transferring their main family, the core of the clan, and their wealth to Chaoge.
If there are no accidents.
In the next 100,000 years, Chaoge will be the most prosperous and prosperous in the world, comparable to the existence of fairyland and fairyland.
A hundred years have passed.
From a deserted place, Chaoge easily surpassed Xuandu Palace, the most prosperous capital in the world!
It has become the place of orthodoxy in the world.
The power of the Human Emperor is like the sun in the sky!
Two hundred years have passed.
The last remaining remnants of the human earth, the rebellion has been almost completely wiped out, causing the immortal court to tremble and the underworld to hesitate.
The Great Shang Dynasty has become the most splendid flower in heaven, earth and people.
And the stamen of this flower is Chaoge!
Three hundred years have passed.
The name of the Human Emperor has spread throughout the world, and no one knows it. No one knows it. The immortals in the immortal court lowered their eyebrows when they heard it, and the ghosts and gods in the underworld bowed their heads when they heard it.
The reputation of the Great Shang Dynasty reached its peak, frightening all the gods and overlords in the sky and the earth, looking down upon the world, and awe-inspiring in all directions.
The core of the dynasty, the place where the emperor lives, is revered as the ‘Holy City’!
Chaoge becomes more and more prosperous.
It condenses the destiny of the world, governs the creation of heaven and earth, and inherits the great trend left by the ancient human race to this day.
Eight hundred years have passed.
The wind is rustling, the snow is vast, and the lights of swords and shadows have replaced the prosperity of the past. Immortal soldiers and generals are riding the dragon-like road, beating drums and trumpets, vibrating their guns and polishing their armor. I don’t know what kind of sad and beautiful blood flowers will be reflected.
"The peerless killing formation laid out by the emperor of Chaoge himself is one of the most powerful formations in history. If you want to conquer the Holy Capital, you must first break the formation!"
Ziwei Tianjun is high in the sky, sitting on a jade chair, quietly listening to the reports of his generals.
He has a pair of purple-gold pupils in the shape of a hexagonal rhombus, which are completely different from ordinary people and monsters.
Her long lavender hair flutters in the wind, and her sword eyebrows stand tall, like a peerless sword hidden in its sheath, held but not released.
"The formations in the world are nothing more than the three forces of heaven, earth, and man standing in a powerful position. The formation is a dead thing, and it is also a death formation. No matter how strong the formation is, there is no reason why it cannot be broken."
"Tianjun has high opinion, and I believe that the formation of Chaoge is based on the general trend of the dynasty and the great fortune of the human race. To break this formation, we only need to cut off the fortune of the great merchants and the great fortune of the human race.
If these two are broken, the great formation will be like a tree without roots or water without a source, which can be broken in a matter of seconds."
Ziwei Tianjun lightly tapped the armrest of the jade chair: "Is there any good strategy?"
The Heavenly Official under his command immediately handed over his hand and said: "The great merchants started from the Emperor of the People, but now the emperor is no longer in the world, and the fortune of the great merchants has reached its peak since five hundred years ago.
After the peak, the good state must come down. This is the ultimate principle of heaven.
If there was an emperor sitting in the human world, it could continue for tens of thousands of years, and even reach new heights.
But the Emperor passed away.
Dashan's fortunes began to decline decades ago.
To ten years ago.
The three major cults have risen in power and fallen off a cliff. Now they are no longer something to be afraid of.
It’s just..."
"The great fortune of the human race, right!" Ziwei Tianjun has already seen everything.
"The great merchants were founded by the human race, but the human race is not the great merchants. Even if the dynasty is destroyed, the great fortune of the human race will still be there.
The human race is the orthodoxy of the human world, and the so-called name of the human world was also founded by the human race.
Their existence has even been recognized by Heaven.
If you want to cut off the great fortune of the human race, it is tantamount to going against the will of heaven, and it is indeed almost impossible to do."
The Heavenly Official lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, and responded repeatedly: "That's true. With our power... we can't shake the great destiny of the human race at all."
"No problem!" Ziwei Tianjun waved his hand, and five figures flew out of his sleeves.
Messenger of the Five Plagues, God of the Five Plagues!
Although the cultivation of these five gods is low, their official positions are real. They are existences recognized by heaven and control the power of the five plagues.
"The Immortal Emperor has already calculated the changes in the human world, and asked the Five Plague Gods to plant the seeds of disaster decades ago. With their presence, they can temporarily cut off 10% of the great fortune of the human race."
Tianguan was a little puzzled: "The human race is at its peak, even if only 90% of it is left... it is far from a behemoth that we can shake."
"Ninety percent?" Ziwei Tianjun smiled, and then slowly shook his head: "Not ninety percent!"
"The Human Emperor is indeed a peerless emperor who has never appeared in millions of years. He almost single-handedly destroyed the thousands-year-old plan of our Immortal Court and the Underworld.
Build a new dynasty on the ruins, unify the world, and unite the great destiny of the human race.
But he is also the one who succeeds, and he is also the one who fails.
The fortunes of the human race had already hit rock bottom during the Great Xia period, and they had gone through five thousand years of chaos. Even if the Human Emperor reestablished a new dynasty, what would he be able to change in just eight hundred years?
What's more...
The fortune of the human race is 30% higher than that of other emperors.
As soon as he leaves.
Not only did he disappear, he also took away 30% of the great fortune of the human race.
Now the power of the human race.
It’s not as good as a thousand years ago, when only 70% of those in the heyday of the Great Shang Dynasty had less luck.”
The Heavenly Official was delighted when he heard this: "If another five plagues are temporarily destroyed by 10%, and the human race's great fortune is less than 60%, then we... will have a chance."
"No!"
Ziwei Tianjun looked up at the sky: "Even if there is only 60% left, it will not take three moments to defeat Chaoge.
We need to cut it by another 30% before we can win!"
"How... can this be done?" Tianguan couldn't believe it.
Cutting off the orthodox luck in the world, even if it is only temporary, cannot be done with just a few words.
At least they now control so many immortal gods in the Immortal Court, and there is nothing they can do about it.
Ziwei Tianjun gently grasped it with his five fingers, as if he had a plan in his chest: "The world has been in catastrophe for ten years, with wars and chaos, and hundreds of millions of mortals have died. The turbulent situation has made people's hearts wander, and their luck has fallen by half.
The underworld controls the six paths of life and reincarnation. I have informed the ten kings of hell that as long as they take action, they can cut off half of the human race's destiny."
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"Where's the remaining 20%?" Tianguan asked hurriedly.
"There are still 20%..." Ziwei Tianjun looked into the distance, as if waiting for something.
In the distance, white snow is falling and dark clouds cover the roof, just like the situation in Chaoge below.
Suddenly.
A wisp of red cloud appears at the end of the sky.
Ziwei Tianjun stood up suddenly: "The last two percent cannot be destroyed by foreigners. Even if the law of heaven suppresses it, there are still people who can defeat it.
I want to ruin the great fortune of these two people...
Only the human race itself!"
Within Chaoge.
The right prime minister, Zhong Hui, was hanging in the void with the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, looking at the vast number of immortal soldiers and generals in the ninth heaven, all of them frowned and looked solemn.
"Yi Yin..."
Right Prime Minister Zhong Hui silently recited the name of Left Prime Minister, not knowing whether the previous decision was correct.
If the Holy City is destroyed, the great merchants will perish, and the world may change hands.
By then.
Where should the billions of human beings go?
The red clouds shone in the distance and the flag was fluttering. Some people saw this column of military horses and were immediately excited.
"With diligence, the crisis can be solved."
The Right Prime Minister was not so optimistic. A trace of the worst thought appeared in his heart, as if he had noticed something, and he immediately grasped it.
That counts.
The black hair on his right temple turned into white snow in an instant.
"Taixin, do you want to destroy the foundation of my human race?"
The right prime minister was furious, and his words shocked the ministers into disbelief.
"The King of Taishen...has rebelled?"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures flew high in the sky, looking at the approaching soldiers and horses in the distance, and the last trace of luck in their hearts was discarded.
The Grand Master's eyes shone brightly as he looked around at Chaoge's destiny in the Holy City, feeling sad in his heart: "Taixin is rebellious, she is not worthy of the name of a human king."
The Taifu pinched his fingers, and when his fingers were cut off, he also saw the boundless darkness approaching.
"Everyone... our great fortune as a human race is rapidly decreasing."
A trace of haze emerged between heaven and earth, and countless ghostly auras and deathly auras spread out from the ground, and even the Holy Capital Formation could not isolate them.
A prince saw the rise and fall of luck: "The Five Plagues controlled the heavens and caused great plagues to break out in various places in the human world. Yama, the underworld, broke the seal between the underworld and the human world, causing the evil ghosts to wreak havoc. The ghost energy spread all over the world. Could it be that the situation is over..."
"Tai Xin is rebellious. I wonder if there are any cronies planted by her in the court..." As soon as this sentence came out, there was some commotion in the civil and military forces of the court.
The Right Prime Minister glared at the man angrily and calmed down: "You don't need to panic. How can our human race's great power be destroyed by this little trick?
These are only temporary. We only need to stick to the Holy City and wait for the situation to change, then everything will be settled."
The Grand Master nodded: "Yes, we cannot cause chaos. All the major families and major forces in the city are watching our movements.
Once we mess up the situation, it will give Xianting an opportunity to take advantage of it!"
"In the name of Sangong, I immediately write a petition to strip away the name of Taishen King, which may delay the decline of our human race's fortune."
The Taifu shook his right wrist, and a magic pen appeared in his hand, and he started writing quickly in the air.
He is the leader of the Wen Sect of the world, a great businessman and literati, and he has the position of three princes. Every word he writes has the power to exorcise ghosts and destroy gods.
As long as the memorial written by him is signed by hundreds of officials and stamped by the right prime minister, it is indeed possible for Tai Shen to be stripped of his position as king.
Without the title of King of Humans, it means that there is no recognition from Dachang's orthodoxy, and most of Tai Xin's human fortune will disappear, which may play a key role in this battle.
"No need to bother!"
A cool and beautiful sound came from the sky above the Holy City.
"I'm just giving you the title of King of Humans. Do you really think it's a good thing?"
"If Shang Nai hadn't interfered with it eight hundred years ago... I, Tai Xin, am not a human king, I am the human emperor!
Today I will take back all the things that Shang Nagi took away from me!"
An unparalleled woman wearing a phoenix red dress stands side by side with Ziwei Tianjun, looking down from the sky at Chaoge, the holy capital.
As soon as her words came out, the world was shaken, and all the people on earth felt a sense of sadness, as if they had lost something.
The great fortune of the human race——
It’s declining rapidly!
Boom!
The void trembled, a huge gap opened, and a biting cold wind blew out.
"Tai Xin, you still refuse to admit defeat. How can you be a human emperor with your magnanimity?" Human King Jiang Yong brought his men to the Holy Capital.
Tai Xin swept her hundred-foot-long phoenix red dress behind her and sat down in the air, as if she were a saint or a Buddha: "You are worthy of speaking bravely when your generals are defeated?
I didn't lose to Shang Nag back then, I lost to you two losers who surrendered to the enemy!
Where is Pei Tianyi?
Let him get out too.
Oh, I almost forgot. Among the three of us, he is the least courageous. He hides his head and tail all the time and only dares to hide in the gutter and harm others.
Whatever.
If he doesn't come, it will save me trouble!"
The emergence of the Human King Jiang Yong slowed down the rapid decline of the human race for a moment, but the momentum was still unstoppable.
"Our human race does not have a Human Emperor who works with Xianting, Tai Xin. If you turn around now, you still have a chance!"
"Jiang Yong, you have been the great shaman of the ancient Daxia Dynasty for thousands of years. When Daxia was about to perish, you were also so indecisive and took chances.
Can’t you see clearly what the situation is now?
What are you waiting for?
Are you waiting for Shang Nagi to come back?
Give up, he will never come back.
You can always give up the ninety-nine correct choices among a hundred choices and choose the only wrong path instead.
This is where you are inferior to me, let alone Shang Nai!"
Tai Xin's words made all the officials of Chaoge, Right Prime Minister, Grand Master, Grand Tutor, and King Jiang Yong all look stunned.
The Right Prime Minister actually flew out of the Holy Capital, left the formation, and came to the sky: "Do you know where the Human Emperor is?"
Tai Xin sneered: "You can find it yourself where Shang Na is, but I can tell you that he will never come back.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to, it’s that he can’t, understand?”
Everyone frowned, especially the right prime minister and Jiang Yong, who were absolutely powerful. They all vaguely realized that Tai Xin didn't seem to be lying.
Seeing their silence, Tai Xin immediately took advantage of every opportunity to create a wedge between them.
"Zhong Hui, you are good, you are very good. If I ascend the throne as the emperor, you can still be the right minister, and I can also make you the king. How about it?"
Zhong Hui didn't even blink an eyelid and said calmly: "If I abandon the Holy City and the Great Shang, I can beat you to death.
Will you make me king?
I will erect a monument for you!"
Ziwei Tianjun suddenly interjected: "Zhong Hui, if you become an immortal, I am willing to give up the head of the nine deities and respect you."
"Oh? Do you also want to erect a monument?" Zhong Hui looked at the Tianjun calmly.
Ziwei Tianjun was not afraid at all: "I would like to try..."
At this time, the Heavenly Official who had been looking at the heavenly map suddenly walked up to Ziwei Tianjun and said sideways: "Tianjun, one stick of incense has passed, and the luck in the world is less than 40%, and it is still falling slowly. As long as...
”
Tai Xin's rebellion is not enough to reverse 20% of the human race's fate at once, it is still a little short of it.
So bad...
It’s a defection from an insider in the Holy City!
It is not difficult to create this situation...
Ziwei Tianjun glanced at Tai Xin, and both parties nodded.
"The array of stars, the five stars break the array!"
……
Daleiyin Temple, Lingshan Wonderland.
When the Yu family learned that Chaoge was trapped, they abandoned all their opponents at the first moment and rushed to Chaoge for rescue.
Immediately afterwards, the Fang family also abandoned the Wuji Sect and also chose to return to the Holy Capital.
That is the core lifeline of their family, and there is no room for loss. Even if the Holy City is destroyed, their own position cannot be damaged.
At the same time.
Wu Mu and Taibao also learned about Xianting's plan to attack Chaoge. After a brief discussion, they immediately decided to eliminate many forces here first.
This is a good opportunity that has been brewing for a long time. It is rare to have such an opportunity again and they cannot miss it.
Once this place is abandoned, not only will the two Buddhist sects be in crisis, but it is also likely to affect the situation on the left side.
Take a step back.
Back in the Holy Capital, the two of them were no match for victory. Even if they defended the Holy Capital, they only maintained the previous situation and nothing changed.
It is better to put our hope in the Right Prime Minister. As long as the Holy City can be defended, this battle can at least bring stability to the world for thousands of years.
Now.
It depends on whether the Holy City fails to defend it first or whether the Immortal Emperor is captured first.
Although the fight to the death was tragic, without the Human Emperor's great merchants and without the Human Emperor's human world, we could only resort to dangerous tactics.
How can we unite so many chaotic and troubled hearts when life and death are at stake?
Boom!
In a thunder waterfall on the battlefield, Tie Tang stepped out from the purple thunder. His whole body was scorched black, and he was obviously seriously injured.
Hong Wu is the righteous god of the Immortal Court. He was canonized by the Immortal Court and favored by heaven. He can wield the power of thunder and his methods are more bizarre, unpredictable and powerful than other overlords.
"Your strength is pretty good. It's rare to be able to shake my body." Tie Tang patted his chest and wiped away the black dust. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and his skin returned to its original state in an instant.
Seeing that he could resist his own Thunder Way, Hong Wu's expression remained unchanged, or he might have lost all fear and fear.
Some are just as calm as indifference!
"What a body!"
"With a cultivation level in the Hedao realm, such strength, and coupled with your age... I understand, you are number two on the life and death list, Tie Tang from Qingshui County."
"It's useless to try to make friends. You and I have different positions. I have to beat you to death, but I will send you to reincarnation..."
Before Tie Tang finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the sea of consciousness was covered with a layer of haze, and it seemed as if countless black and gray energy from heaven and earth poured into his body.
"What weird magical power?"
He spread out the Qingming Phantom Step at his feet and quickly distanced himself from Hong Wu.
At the same time.
People in the major battlefields nearby also continued to express surprise and suspicion.
"What's going on? I feel like my strength has dropped a bit."
"Something is entering my body."
"Ah~ Dog thief, sneak attack?"
……
Suddenly, the commotion in Lingshan continued, and even the Bodhisattvas, King Kongs, and Arhats of the two major Buddhist sects realized that something was wrong.
Even the manpower of the three major cults also felt that their strength was declining and their luck was sluggish, as if they were blinded by ghosts.
Hong Wu stood in the distance, with runes flowing in his eyes: "It seems... your human race's fortune has slipped a lot!"
"What?"
Tie Tang immediately activated the Eight Diagrams of the World and saw that the earth was filled with countless black and gray auras, mixed with the yellow and green auras of the Five Plague Messengers.
"Come back to the Immortal Court with me. The defeat of the human race has become apparent. I will recommend you. You should know... there are also many officials from your human race in the Immortal Court."
Hong Wu was extremely calm, and at this moment he was still using his heart-attacking tactics, but he really hoped that Tie Tang would agree.
After all...
It’s rare to see people who look like immortals.
Tie Tang noticed the change in the fate of the human race and immediately realized that there was a problem with Chaoge in the Holy Capital.
Most likely, Xianting used some weird means to deal with Chaoge.
He looked towards the ninth level of the sky.
Only the Prime Minister Zuo and the two World Honored Ones can quickly defeat the Immortal Emperor to break the situation.
But the place was covered by the infinite avenue, and the shocking fairy light blocked everything. Tie Tang couldn't see any signs at all.
Capture the Immortal Emperor——
It doesn’t seem simple!
Tie Tang took a deep breath, he couldn't control the situation, he could only do his job well.
He walked towards Hong Wu step by step.
"Remember what you said before, after you are reincarnated, if you can see me in the mortal world, I will accept you as my disciple!"
……
Chaoge.
The majestic light of the formation soared into the sky, condensing into a majestic shadow, invincible, sweeping away all enemies.
Even Ziwei Tianjun and Tai Xin were beaten until they vomited blood one after another, and their bodies were broken one after another.
"I didn't expect to see Shang Nagi again. What a pity~ You are just a dead thing!" Tai Xin sacrificed a nine-story pagoda and suppressed it from the sky.
Bang!
Jiang Yong raised his arms to the sky, forcefully supporting this piece of Ji Dao Immortal Weapon. The bones all over his body cracked and seemed to be about to explode in the next moment.
Although the Holy Capital's formation is powerful, it consumes a lot of money to maintain. Now that the human race's luck is declining one after another, he cannot let the formation withstand continuous attacks.
Just like Tai Xin said.
No matter how strong the human emperor's phantom transformed by the formation is, it is still a dead thing after all.
"The time has come."
"Break the formation with one strike!"
Ziwei Tianjun laughed loudly, with purple hair flying in the air, and tightly wrapped around the right Prime Minister Zhong Hui.
Within Chaoge.
The secret agent planted by Xian Ting and Tai Xin sacrificed his life and began to attack and kill, causing riots.
"Brother Li, you..." Some people looked back at this long-time friend in disbelief.
"I'm sorry. I know you have the mark of immortality and you won't die. Let's meet again in the future!"
Boom!
The first immortal god has fallen, but he is by no means the last.
Many forces that are already anxious and worried, once someone lights the first fire, they will immediately take advantage of the wind and turn into a raging flame.
The phantom of the Human Emperor condensed by the power of the formation suddenly began to flicker, and many officials who maintained the formation also encountered assassinations.
The most important thing is...
When many officials saw this scene, their minds began to waver.
Be wise and protect yourself!
Big merchants can be destroyed, but they themselves cannot die.
The Fang family and the Yu family have summoned all their clan members to wait for instructions from the strongest in their clan.
Inside the Fang Family Ancestral Hall.
The current head of the main family looked at a plaque and asked: "Ancestor, why don't you join forces to kill Ziwei Tianjun, Taixin and other immortals?"
"Wait a little longer..."
Fang Hao turned around and looked into the void outside the ancestral hall, muttering to himself: "Are you still waiting?"
The human emperor's shadow is getting fainter and fainter, which means that the formation is about to lose its power.
The best way to break a shocking formation...
Just makes it unable to start!
At that time, the formation will still exist, but it will be like nothing.
But this is undoubtedly the most difficult method.
And Xianting did it.
With the Immortal Emperor's early planning and the help of the underworld, the most critical thing, Tai Xin, defected.
The great fortune of the human race.
At this moment, it dropped to less than 30%.
This is already the bottom line for a race that is on the verge of extinction.
Of course.
As long as a period of time passes, any means that suppress the luck of the human race will rebound, and the luck of the human race can still be restored to about 70%, which is enough to guard the world.
But will Xianting still give this opportunity?
Tai Xin grabbed the nine-story pagoda with one hand and hit Jiang Yong hard, sending him flying thousands of feet away and breaking into a bloody man.
Behind her, the phoenix red dress fluttered, and her eyes were fixed on Chaoge below.
"The position of Human Emperor is mine!"
Bang!
The nine-story pagoda flew down and hit the almost translucent silhouette of the Human Emperor.
This breath.
The fairyland of Lingshan thousands of miles away.
Tie Tang was covered in blood, his hollow left eye was missing, and wisps of fresh flesh sprouts were slowly growing out.
In his right hand, he was still holding Hong Wu's head.
It’s just that this head has lost all its spiritual wisdom, its eyes are dull, its spirit and soul are gone.
"Go ahead, don't send me away!"
As soon as Tie Tang lost his head, his body suddenly trembled violently, and the 1,296,000 dust particles all over his body were shaking.
The deep blue light in the sea of consciousness, which had always been extremely calm, set off huge waves in this breath.
"This is..."
Tie Tang was surprised. The last time the deep blue light rioted was when he and Feng Bingyao escaped from the clutches of the Drought Demon and returned to the Great Shang era.
And this time.
It doesn’t seem to be much weaker than that time.
The deep blue light of his sea of consciousness was far superior to what he had integrated into his body through the eternal aura. Such a violent riot put Tie Tang into a strange mood.
A picture flashed before his eyes.
The phoenix eyes of Tie Tang's eyes were replaced by blue light, and the dark blue pupils reflected a huge city.
"Chaoge!"
"Who is this woman? What a strong aura, that tower..."
Boom!
The moment Tai Shen held the nine-story pagoda and pressed it down.
The human emperor's shadow, which was originally like a dead object and almost translucent, suddenly turned its eyes, as if it had gained intelligence.
The light blue light replaced the golden light of the original formation, and the majestic figure was outlined very clearly.
Five fingers gently held the indestructible nine-story pagoda without making any movement. It was definitely not the power that should have collided with the Jidao Immortal Soldiers.
Tai Xin's pupils shrank, her heart beat a thousand times faster in an instant, and her flawless face had a few wrinkles.
The look on Jiang Yong's face, who had always been aloof and looked down upon others like a lord in the world, became extremely panicked.
Mixed with a hint of panic.
A hint of emotion.
"You...impossible!"
The eyes of the shadow turn, just like seeing autumn grass at sunset, or meeting an old friend in old age, full of thousands of words.