Nurturing Humanity Chapter 520

520 The tyrant

The Asura Dao?

Xu Zhi had already expected this.

In fact, the characteristics of reincarnation were very powerful, but the flaws were also extremely obvious. That was, only 600000 creatures had talents, and the number of true souls was fixed. This caused their number to be extremely small, but the number of players could increase.

It was equivalent to an online game world with only 600000 NPCs.

As for the 600000 living beings, there were also ordinary living beings, flowers, insects, fish, and even ordinary people with no ‘talent' that occupied 90% of the world.

Their innate state was too weak, and it was very difficult for them to rise up.

Those 600,000 creatures with their own talents were the core of this world!

therefore, the key of this world is quality over quantity. It is rare to begin with … It's an online game, even though it doesn't have a level or stats page.” Xu Zhi bade farewell to Shangguan man and walked up to the netherworld, his gaze slowly sweeping over the entire world.

In this hell of reincarnation, a vast Dragon was bustling on the road to the netherworld. It was spectacular, crying and laughing at the same time. It also revealed the various ways of life. In the face of death, the Emperor and the slaves were equal.

“The foundation of the food industry has been largely perfected.”

At that moment, Xu Zhi did a little weighing. The Three Realms, the lava world, and the food world, which had just gotten on track.

The Third World, the world of gourmet, in a general sense, was just a small world within one's body. It was not a traditional extraordinary world. It could be said to be a training ground to train one's personal guards. It was a special weapon-reincarnation.

Cthulhu currently had the mechanical armor form and the reincarnation form.

Although it was very difficult to forge this weapon, its future prospects were extremely broad. After all, Xu Zhi had seen through his path of cultivation. If one wanted to have higher combat power and greater potential in the same realm, they would have to pay a greater price and time.

Huala!

With a slight flash, he appeared in front of Samsara again.

This was a huge black and white wheel that was slowly spinning, emitting an eternal aura. Every number written on it was the true name of the Samsara, undying and undying.

At that moment, it was sitting in Xu Zhi's body and becoming the core power source for the nine revolutions mysterious art.

“As for the Fengdu Ghost City … It's not surprising that the players would be so excited.” Xu Zhi raised his head and looked at the huge black-and-white wheel of light. He was mesmerized and shocked by its beauty. as for the netherworld, although there are only three people now, they can continue to recruit new people …

“It's on the right track.”

Xu Zhi was very satisfied with Shangguan man's choice after his inspection. He could now completely delegate his power. but I still have to stay in the netherworld for a while to see how the construction will go.

“However, a day for the animal path is a year, a decade for the mortal path and a hundred years for the path of the heaven-born … Just as I was developing the beast path and reincarnation, a long time has passed in the outside world.”

…

The birth of civilization by Celestials was known as the heavenly years.

Heavenly year 321.

The country of Yao's ruler, Zhang Qian, was a man of great talent and strategy. He had the potential to sweep across the world. He traveled to the eighteen vassal states on the earth and was the first person in history to break through the realm of heavenly Emperor. He was dissatisfied with the Celestials and wanted to go against the heavens and attack the Dao.

The heavens sent disasters, and tens of thousands of miles of fire and water spread.

“Deva, how dare you humiliate my people!” Zhang Xiao was furious.

Whoosh-

The blade slashed across the sky and into the path of the heaven-born.

In an instant, the world lost its color.

The sky split open with a rumble, sweeping across the entire mountain range.

In the tear of the celestial realm, a heavy rain fell, mixed with some bright drops of blood.

The style of that blade was simply indescribable and breathtaking.

What was invincible?

This was it.

This was the first great emperor in the history of the mortal world. His battle strength was unprecedented and he was Born to Kill.

In the sky, the Devas were completely moved. The potential and terror of the mortal world's Dao always gave birth to mysterious and unknown talents. Even they were afraid and vigilant. A cold voice came from the sky.

since saber God Zhang Yao wants to fight against the Celestials, we won't bully you. Emperor-to-be and Emperor-to-be are not allowed to participate. We'll let the younger generation fight.

“Even the heavens fear me.”

Zhang Ye laughed out loud and raised his head to say, you all know that my talent is terrifying and my combat strength is unparalleled. Even if two or three Devas surround me to kill me, I'll still bite back and kill one or two of them. I'm afraid of death … Since you want the new generation to fight, I'll go with you!”

In just a few days, many young celestial beings descended to the lower realm. They were extremely talented and entered the land of the country of Yao. They massacred wantonly, causing the dissatisfaction of countless strong cultivators and started killing.

“Deva, how dare you look down on the country of Yao!”

“Are you using us as whetstones to train the Devas?”

The generals were furious.

In the beginning, the younger generation of celestial beings were covered in injuries. After all, celestial beings were respected, so how could they have such an encounter? After that, the celestial being returned to the celestial realm with serious injuries. In less than a day, he recuperated and charged at the opponent he had faced a day ago again.

However, at that time, their opponent was still in a state of serious injury.

“Detestable …”

“That's how terrifying Devas are!”

damn it, we don't have the same amount of time. They returned in the blink of an eye and have recovered from their injuries. They also sorted out their ten days of experience, constantly reflecting, and then targeting their previous opponents. Their combat skills are much better than their previous inexperienced combat skills!

“If that's the case, we've really become a training ground …”

Young celestial beings descended to the mortal world one after another, and tens of thousands of refugees fled in hunger. Corpses were strewn all over the ground, and the entire place was dyed red with blood.

The Deva's world was too terrifying and was equivalent to a Supreme-level world. It had to reduce its dimension to attack medium-level worlds and use the terrifying flow of time to recuperate and build up strength. It was almost invincible.

Zhang Yao was furious and asked for help from other countries.

The other countries were silent.

the country of Yao has incurred the wrath of the heavens. It should be destroyed.

when the heavens are angry, a thousand miles of land will be turned red. Even mortals dare to fight against the heavens? ”

…

However, there were still righteous people in the mortal world. Some of the talented geniuses from various countries were struggling in their hearts. They resolutely rushed to the country of Yao in secret to fight against the Celestials as part of the younger generation and fought bravely.

“So what if the Devas are strong?”

In a short ten years, many young talents traveled around Yao.

They had come here with a Brave Heart, thinking that they were extremely talented, but only now did they truly realize how terrifying the other party was.

Large groups of geniuses from various large countries who thought they were heaven's favorites and were originally famous in the land were easily crushed to death.

It was as if no genius in the mortal world could compare to the brilliance of a celestial being!

This was the darkest era.

However, being bathed in blood was always the beginning of a legend. One by one, the young experts of the Dao of the mortal world began to resist the Devas and even killed some of the Devas who did not manage to return in time.

The most dazzling era had been born.

The seven Young heaven's favorites were like the most dazzling Suns. They were unrivaled and added a beautiful color of hope to the earth.

This period of time was known as the 50 Years of Hope, but in less than a short period of time, they fell one after another. More talented heavenly geniuses appeared and suppressed them to death one by one!

The Yao country was completely defeated and no longer had the power to resist.

Heavenly year, 373 years.

Zhang Yao met the two celestial emperors in the war Thearch Palace.

“He has finally come …”

Zhang Yao sat quietly on the chair and looked at the two existences covered in hazy white light. They were waiting for their final deaths.

He was defeated. He was alone and the number of heavenly emperors was not as many as his opponent. The two sides had a bet, and the younger generation below heavenly Emperor and Emperor-to-be had completely lost.

but in the end, I … It's just that I've ignited some flames.”

Zhang Yao, the great emperor, was extremely calm.

He already knew that defeat was inevitable.

Ever since he declared war on the Devas, he knew that this would be the end. His country would be annihilated, and millions of his people would be homeless and their families would be destroyed.

But he still did it and became the first tyrant in history.

His heart was cold and cruel enough.

History would remember this, and later generations might evaluate him like this: Zhang Ji, the first person in the history of the mortal world to break through to Level 7 heavenly Emperor, a barbaric tyrant, leading millions of people to fight against the Celestials, leading the kingdom to destruction!

Did he not know the consequences?

No, he knew the consequences better than anyone else. He knew that he would die, but he still chose to do this.

That was because humans would always have to take the first step and let out a roar. There was no revolution that did not go through blood. If one did not challenge or probe, one would not know the opponent's background and would not be able to defeat the opponent. One would forever be shrouded in the shadow of the Celestials and the path of humanity would be ruled and dominated.

Today's destruction of the country of Yao would eventually turn into a spark of hope for tomorrow. In the long History of the Future, it would bloom into bright flowers.

“Everything that happened today was to pave the way for future generations.” His eyes were in a daze.

If it was possible, who would be willing to be the tyrant?

In front of him, there were many Celestials who were emitting a terrifying white light.

Zhang Ji stood up, lowered his head, and slowly raised the long saber that had followed him for countless years. The tall and mighty boorish man wiped the tears off his face and laughed loudly. even if I die, I must kill one or two celestial emperors.

Zhang Ye raised his knife high.

He was going to make a move.

Zhang Ji, ” one of the Devas said coldly, ” do you think we Devas don't know what you're up to? We all know what you want to do. You have to pave the way for the future.”

Emperor Yun looked at Zhang Ji, who had exaggerated talent and combat strength, and Yun zhongjun and the other existences standing beside him. He said indifferently, ” you've seen our talents. Do you know each other? ”

Zhang Ji's expression suddenly turned cold.

The talent of this celestial ruler was extremely similar to the ancient existence that he respected the most-the White Emperor. However, this was simply tarnishing this ancient hero of the mortal world who had swung his blade at the celestial.

Emperor Yun continued,”perhaps it's just a coincidence. There are so many people in the world.” ‘There will always be similar flowers. That's what you think …' But were there really so many coincidences in the world? In this world, there might be a mysterious world of death, where the dead were reincarnated … Death is not the end, but the beginning of a new life.”

we Devas kept observing and gradually discovered a pattern. We realized that many of us Devas have made great contributions to the history of the path of humanity. In our next life, we will enter the path of the Deva and become the most honorable existence. One, two, more than ten … Their talents were similar to those famous people in history. It was no coincidence that they appeared among the Celestials … Zhang Ji, you will be like me, just like the White Emperor. In your next life, you will enter the path of the heaven-born.”

Zhang Ji's expression gradually turned dull.

Emperor Yun continued, ” it's not just you. Even the seven heaven's favorites who were killed in the fight against the Devas will join the path of the Deva because of their great achievements. They are extremely talented and can replenish our blood!

“Did you think that this battle between the Celestials and humans was within your calculations?”

“No!”

Emperor Yun took a step forward and said,

“Something's wrong!”

“You're gravely mistaken!”

Emperor Yun's voice grew louder and louder, like a heavy bell,

you've always been in our plans. We've been taking advantage of the situation and beating you at your own game … This war will not only train the younger generation of the path of the heaven-born, but it will also send all the new blood of the mortal world. Those seven existences and you will completely expand the power of the path of the heaven-born.”

At that moment.

Zhang Ji's mind went blank.

He instinctively clenched the long saber in his hand. This was his only companion.

“Are you really going to attack us now?” Emperor Yun's voice was cold, and each word pierced into the depths of his heart. ‘After helping us, you will eventually become one of us …' You're the hero of the Devas, and we'll give you a great merit in your next life!”

Zhang Xiao's eyes widened, and his body trembled. It was as if he had aged more than ten years. no, no, no, your talents are similar. It's just an occasional occurrence. They are all a group of hot-blooded heroes in history. It's impossible for them to become you …

you've wavered. You've lost all your fighting spirit … Emperor Yun looked at Zhang Ji quietly, watching his lost soul.

This was a terrifying enemy. His will was firm to the limit. However, at this moment, his heart relaxed and a hole appeared, because …

He began to kneel down.

With Emperor Yun's talent, the opponent who knelt down was bound to lose.

It was undeniable that Zhang Ji was a terrifying opponent. His combat power was very scary, and he could suffer heavy losses in a head-on fight. However, the plan in front of him was affecting his morale, spirit, and belief step by step. He had personally sent seven talented heroes to the path of the heaven-born, including himself …

He looked like a tragic hero who had to bear the infamy of history. In reality, he was indeed the greatest sinner and traitor of the path of humanity! He had helped the path of the heaven-born! His faith had collapsed.

Wonderful.

It was a wonderful plan.

Be it intelligence, calculation, planning, or combat ability, they were all at an extremely shocking level. Was this the ruler of the Devas? Was this the White Emperor who had led humanity to slash-and-burn cultivation, the first great leader of humanity?

Zhang Ye was silent.

Perhaps no one could defeat such an existence.

Emperor Yun stared at Zhang Ji, who was already wavering, and sighed.

you, Zhang Ji, will be just like the historical records and future people will talk about you. Be it your appearance or your personality, you will be the cruelest tyrant in history.

this was the cruelest sentence.

“I …”

At this moment, Zhang Ye's knees had completely gone soft.

“So … I'm a tyrant.” He was stunned and suddenly swung his long saber.

Puchi!

Blood bloomed.

The blade God, Zhang Ji, who had dared to wield his blade against the heavens, had actually committed suicide in his own Royal Palace.

“Your Majesty …” Yun zhongjun stepped forward, and his expression changed.

The extremely troublesome Zhang Ji had actually been so easily …

“He clearly knew that from the moment he knelt down, his heart had collapsed and he had no chance of winning. This was a true hero … I'm willing to bear the infamy to open up a path …”

The White Emperor slowly bent over and touched Zhang Ji's eyes that were wide open with unwillingness. He mumbled, ” Zhang Ji, you alone are the spirit of an era. If you are defeated, the entire mortal world will seem to have aged countless years in an instant, and there will be no life left …

He slowly stood up and looked at the White clouds floating in the vast sky. He murmured, ” “Samsara? What a mysterious place that was! After a living being dies, will it be another world?”

Death was the most mysterious realm of life, and also the end of life.

The moment every life was born, they had to face death.

you've reached the finish line ahead of time. Emperor Yun was surprisingly calm. He disappeared from the spot with the corpse. When he reappeared, it was already an unknown Green Mountain. The soil was tumbling when he stretched out his hand.

A grave stood quietly.

He erected a stone tablet and wrote “tomb of the hero Zhang Ji” on it.

A gentle breeze blew past.

The sky was high and the clouds were light, it was vast and boundless.

Although they had won the war, Emperor Yun was not happy. He stood quietly in front of the tomb and said,

“What exactly is reincarnation?”

the world after death, as we have guessed, really exists? ”

“Is there someone controlling it? Then, if there is a God in control, then what are we to you, the mysterious existence who controls reincarnation?”

“Zhang Ji, you went to see him … I hope you can tell me what happened when you come back.” The White Emperor lowered his head and looked at the tomb. Behind him was a group of celestial realm subordinates who were kneeling. He muttered,

He chuckled,

“The existence of Samsara? I also want to see you.”

Chapter end