Chapter 1 That's it?

Even the old ministers of the Great Yong Dynasty, who had anticipated this outcome, felt a chill in their hearts upon witnessing this scene.

"Your Majesty..."

The old minister who had first recognized Mo Tianqing lowered his head and sighed deeply:

"Fate and destiny, fate and destiny..."

He had been Mo Tianqing's loyal subject since before he became emperor, following him in his southern and northern campaigns, experiencing major events such as quelling rebellions and seizing the throne.

Back then, Mo Tianqing was full of vigor, with flourishing luck, invincible and unparalleled, able to turn misfortune into good fortune even in the face of disasters.

But now...

Whoosh~

In the void, the air currents churned.

A man wearing a scarlet gold-embroidered dragon robe stood with his hands behind his back in the air, surveying Mo Yin and the Doufa Divine Mountain below:

"The world-renowned Doufa Divine Mountain seems to be nothing more than this."

"Bold villain!"

Some old ministers rebuked sternly, while others felt helpless in their hearts.

A thousand years of turbulent times.

The Jiezi (calamity sons) from the various holy lands and Daoist sects stirred up the world, dividing the territories, and gradually formed a pattern of pythons swallowing a dragon.

Even though the Great Yong Dynasty still held the dominant position, with the passage of time, it gradually became overwhelmed.

In the past, how could any cultivator dare to come to Tianshu City alone to cause trouble?

"Han Donghuang."

Mo Yin's eyes were deep as he looked at the man who dared to come alone, and said indifferently, "What brings you to my Tianshu?"

"The general trend is irreversible, and the collapse of the Yong Dynasty is destined. Neither you nor Mo Tianqing can change this fact."

Han Donghuang stood proudly in the sky, his tone calm but with an unquestionable domineering air:

"I have come today, firstly, to take a look at this Doufa Divine Mountain, and secondly, to persuade you to surrender!"

Boom!

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

All the old ministers of the Great Yong Dynasty glared angrily, and one old minister shouted in grief:

"You rebellious people, how dare you?! You only occupy a state or a prefecture, how dare you despise the Mandate of Heaven?! There has never been such a rebellious person!"

"Your Majesty! This man should be killed! This man deserves to die!"

"How dare this child be so arrogant? Death is the only way to appease the people's anger?!"

...

The Doufa Divine Mountain was in turmoil.

Even Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao, Jing Xiaolou, and other reincarnators felt anger rising in their hearts.

Of course, they did not have the strong sense of belonging to the Great Yong Dynasty that these old ministers had, but they had lived here for over a thousand years.

And they had been given everything they asked for.

Now, seeing this person in such a posture, they naturally felt great anger rising in their hearts.

Feng Mingtao even cursed and stepped forward to ascend into the sky, but Chu Fan grabbed his hand and pulled him back.

Because Han Donghuang had already made a move in the sky.

Bang!

A muffled sound, so deep and long that it reached the extreme, resounded through the void.

Han Donghuang stomped his foot, and with just this slight movement, the Doufa Divine Mountain roared and shook, its divine light greatly enhanced.

As if it had been completely enraged.

The terrifying iron-blooded aura of slaughter soared into the sky, like scarlet flames, wanting to incinerate the heavens.

"Never been before?"

The golden dragon robe fluttered in the wind, Han Donghuang held a mace in his hand, and his voice alone suppressed the angry rebukes of the Great Yong Dynasty's ministers and the roaring and shaking of the Doufa Divine Mountain:

"Then, let me begin!"

Buzz!

Just a mace pointed towards the sky seemed to pierce through infinite dimensions.

In that instant, Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao, Jing Xiaolou, and a few others felt a tremor in their hearts, and in that moment of looking up at the sky.

They vaguely saw, from beyond infinite dimensions, a scarlet golden dragon that suppressed all kinds of dimensions, and was terrifyingly large.

When this mace was pointed towards the sky, the scarlet golden dragon seemed to sense something, and a scale seemed to detach from its body.

Boom!

In the next instant, Han Donghuang's golden mace, which gathered divine radiance, had already descended with endless terrifying golden light!

With an irresistible terrifying power, it struck the Doufa Divine Mountain.

As if wanting to shatter this majestic divine mountain, which had carried the fortune of heaven and earth for 800,000 years, with this one mace!

"Then it depends on your methods."

Mo Yin's eyelids trembled, and even at this moment, there were still doubts in his heart.

The crisis he had sensed a few days ago came from this person?

It shouldn't be?

Thoughts swirled in his mind, but seeing the golden mace crashing down, he could only put aside his distracting thoughts.

Without saying much.

With just a flick of his finger, the entire Doufa Divine Mountain had already transformed into a huge luminous body.

Infinite divine radiance, fortune, and divine light gathered in an instant, and then, like a golden lotus carrying the heaven and earth, slowly bloomed.

Wanting to take the golden mace into it.

With just one meeting, he had already seen that Han Donghuang was infinitely close to the seventh tribulation, a gate known as immortality.

Therefore, with one move, he mobilized the Doufa Divine Mountain, which had been refined by the Great Yong imperial family for 800,000 years!

Rumble!

This collision, one was the direct descendant of the Heavenly Lord who was infinitely close to the seventh tribulation, and the other was the Great Yong Son of Heaven, who gathered the hearts of the people for 800,000 years.

In just a fraction of a moment, a terrifying collision had already erupted.

In an instant, the vast power shattered the dimensional space where the Doufa Divine Mountain was located and sent countless Doufa Divine Platforms flying.

The extremely violent power erupted, causing Feng Mingtao, who was known for his strength, to twitch his eyelids.

He screamed strangely and retreated millions of miles with Chu Fan and others.

Looking from here again, they saw the void churning, and endless dimensional wreckage flew in all directions like a vast meteor shower.

What was broken was far more than just one dimensional space.

...

"This golden-skinned brat is so fierce?"

Feng Mingtao smacked his lips repeatedly.

He had achieved success in cultivating the Great Divine Elephant Strength, but he was still far from being able to create such a commotion.

The Doufa Divine Mountain was the place where 800,000 years of fortune resided, and its weight was unimaginable. He reckoned that he would have to condense at least 84,000 Great Divine Elephants before he dared to touch it.

Otherwise, he would probably be crushed into a pancake.

"The Doufa Divine Mountain has a record of repelling the seventh tribulation. That Han Donghuang is indeed tyrannical, but he was only able to barely contend by borrowing strength.

It won't be long before he is suppressed and killed, unless he has other means."

Jing Xiaolou reached out and took a piece of dimensional fragment, and sighed for a long time:

"Our leisurely days are probably coming to an end."

Han Donghuang's life and death were not important, what was important was that at this time, there were more than seventy 'Jiezi' like Han Donghuang in the world, who were carrying the fortune of heaven.

It could be foreseen that there would inevitably be many battles in the near future.

This was certainly a pity for mad war fanatics like Yan Changsha, but it was not a good thing for him.

He preferred to sit alone by the lake, cast his bait and fish, accompanied by green mountains and clear waters.

But alas...

Rumble!

As Jing Xiaolou expected.

Not long after, accompanied by a earth-shattering roar, a figure was thrown far away, crashing through layers of dimensional barriers, and golden blood spilled into the void.

The divine light converged, and the Doufa Divine Mountain reappeared in front of everyone, its brilliance still the same, seemingly unscathed.

Mo Yin stood on the divine platform on the mountain peak, his eyes burst out with dazzling divine light, piercing through the void, searching for Han Donghuang's trace.

Over the past thousand years, he had also killed these Jiezi, but unfortunately, they were blessed with great luck and were protected by strong men, making them almost impossible to kill.

The only thing that could kill them was the battle for the fortune of humanity.

"You were able to cultivate to the sixth tribulation?"

Han Donghuang's surprised voice came from the churning void, but in an instant, his tone was cold to the bone, and even more terrifying power erupted:

"Then you deserve to die even more!"

Crack!

He tore through the void and emerged, his body shining with golden light, and the golden mace transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long divine dragon that flew around him.

A moment later, it pierced through the void!

Buzz!

In that instant, an unbelievable scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.

The divine dragon transformed from the golden mace pierced through dimensions and entered the highest point of the void, but the traces it left behind did not disappear for a long time.

It did not seem to be breaking through the air, but rather opening a space-time channel leading to the unknown!

"Not good!"

Chu Fan's heart trembled, and a great crisis rose in his heart. He vaguely saw, beyond infinite dimensions, a pair of extremely terrifying eyes lighting up.

That pair of eyes was indescribably large.

No celestial body, star, sun, or moon could describe even a fraction of its size. The instant it opened, thousands of dimensions in the void were filled with divine light.

Even melting in this divine light.

Like a candle in a raging fire, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Buzz~

In that instant, it seemed as if an invisible wind pierced through the void, sweeping across endless continents.

"Hmm?!"

In Chenhou City, Ning Qi suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a shocking killing intent flashed in his eyes:

"Is that old dragon from Taihuang Heaven?!"

"Interesting."

On a high platform surrounded by clouds, Mu Longcheng seemed to sense something, gazing at the void, seemingly seeing the scarlet golden dragon that was extremely majestic and holy.

"The Dragon God of Taihuang Heaven?! Is he descending to the world? No, someone wants to summon him?"

"Didn't that old dragon fail to break through the 'Sacred Heavenly Gate' and fall into slumber for countless years? Could it be that he has passed the final tribulation?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If someone were to pass the final tribulation, then the heavens would surely shake, and the Thirty-Three Heavens would descend auspicious omens."

...

The invisible wind blew through the heavens and the earth, stirred the stars, and even made the silent Thirty-Three Heavens lively.

On the peak of Dongji Mountain, Yu Yu Dao Ren was silent, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Tai Long Heaven was backed by Da Chi Heaven, and had targeted their Hundong Heaven more than once, even before Hundong Heavenly Lord attained the Dao.

"Is this the old dragon mount of that Taihuang Heavenly Lord in the intelligence records?"

On a certain mountain peak, the child-like Tun Xing bit his fingers, looked at the divine dragon that seemed to be as big as the heavens and the earth, and couldn't help but leave saliva:

"I wonder if it's delicious?"

Boom!

In the void, Han Donghuang's face showed pain, and the golden light around him brought him endless pain and burning.

For a moment, he almost wanted to give up.

But when he thought of the huge gains from breaking through Tianshu City, he steeled his heart, and under the gaze of countless eyes cast from all over the world.

He uttered a spell that resonated through the heavens and the earth, lasting for a long time:

"From the ancient vastness, descend, Taihuang Dragon God!"

Buzz~

The spell resounded.

Seeming to be just the smallest increment of time, in everyone's eyes, the sky seemed to darken, and all light disappeared.

"Puff!"

Scattered on the Doufa Divine Platforms, one after another Great Yong priest who was proficient in deduction suddenly sprayed blood from their mouths and noses, their eyes filled with horror.

They saw an indescribable terrifying aura of tribulation, enveloping Tianshu City, Doufa Divine Mountain, and even the entire Great Yong Dynasty!

The giant dragon extends its claws!

Looking at the huge dragon claw extending down from above the endless dimensions, Chu Fan, whose will was as firm as iron, couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

Feng Mingtao's brain was blank, and Jing Xiaolou's face also changed.

They were still like this, and the old ministers of the Great Yong Dynasty were even more completely shrouded in despair.

Unable to resist.

Unable to escape.

Nowhere to hide!

It seemed that destruction was destined to await them.

"So, this is the crisis I sensed..."

On the Doufa Divine Mountain, which was shaking so violently that it was about to disintegrate, Mo Yin sighed for a long time, giving up all his luck.

He took a step forward, bowed slightly, and bowed deeply towards the void, saying respectfully:

"Teacher, help me!"