"Hu Hai, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and let you animal go back then."
Hearing Ying Zheng's roar, Hu Hai's expression became increasingly manic.
"Kill me, go ahead and kill me. If you can't, I will destroy everything you cherish."
"Back then, you liked Fu Su, so what? In the end, I gave the order for his death in your name. My poor brother, even on his deathbed, asked why Father Emperor wanted to kill him."
"Hahaha, do you think he's stupid? I also destroyed your most important Qin, the Qin. What if you are the First Emperor of all time? Your Qin dynasty fell apart in just over twenty years, with warlords carving up the land."
As he spoke, Hu Hai, who had been manic, suddenly became calm.
"The ancestor of Huaxia is struggling in the sea of luck, and the imperial son of the Great Shang is leading the human army to fight on the battlefield. What if, at this time, the human homeworld is flowing with blood?"
"The Ancestral Court is destroyed, the altars are overturned, do you think the luck of the human race will dissipate? Will the ancestors of the human race be killed in the sea of luck?"
Ying Zheng's heart trembled upon hearing Hu Hai's words.
It seemed that there were indeed other races behind this. Otherwise, how could Hu Hai, with his pig-headed intellect, have thought of this?
"What good will this do you? If humanity is gone, Huaxia is gone, can you still live?"
"Hahahaha, why can't I? I will live better than anyone else."
Hu Hai said with manic laughter:
"The Human Emperor is reviving, the Great Emperors are emerging, and the ancestors of humanity are suppressing the luck of all heavens. But what does this have to do with me? In the eyes of those old guys, I am still nothing. A scion of heritage is no different from an ant in their eyes."
"Even if all these old guys die, so what? In the grand scheme of things, I'm just swapping one ancestor to suppress me."
"The Human Emperor has been gone for thousands of years, and the Emperor has been the Son of Heaven for thousands of years, but we are still living well, aren't we? Why go through so much trouble to fight this war of ten thousand races? It's all just people being too full of themselves."
"My good Father Emperor, I will use my own way to put an end to the war of ten thousand races. As for the Lin family of Great Shang, I won't touch them, because someone is more interested in them."
After speaking, Hu Hai left the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang with the clansmen of the four great families.
After Hu Hai had completely left, the space within the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang trembled.
Wu Ding, Yamata no Orochi, the fifth generation Grand Celestial Master, Liu Che, and Liu Xiu arrived together.
Ying Zheng looked at them with a wry smile and said, "I've made everyone a laughingstock."
Wu Ding, who had already advanced to the imperial rank, shook his head at Ying Zheng and remained silent.
Liu Che said to Ying Zheng with a smile, "Brother Zheng, what are your thoughts now? Do you feel both terrible and furious?"
Ying Zheng looked at Liu Che and said angrily, "I am of the same generation as your ancestor. You are calling me Brother Zheng, aren't you afraid of Liu Bang smacking you to death?"
Liu Che shook his head and said, "It's no big deal. If it's really that bad, we can each call our own terms."
Yamata no Orochi waved Liu Che aside and turned to Ying Zheng, saying:
"Youngster Ying, if your damned son wants to make a move on my old uncle's family, don't blame me for not giving you face. And can you handle your little brothers from those four families? If you can't, I'll kill them all."
"Don't think you're so great just because you command three army groups. With my old uncle's brains, he should be working on reclaiming the command of those three army groups right now."
Wu Ding patted Yamata no Orochi's head and replied, "Watch your language. Regardless, Ying Zheng is an emperor who will be remembered throughout history in Huaxia. Your uncle respects him greatly, so you should be polite too."
Yamata no Orochi was stunned by the hit and then muttered, "How was I being impolite? I said his son is damned, I didn't say... Ah, I get it."
Ying Zheng looked at Wu Ding and Yamata no Orochi with frustration:
"What's with that? Can't we move past this? Can we not talk about it?"
"You heard what Hu Hai said just now. I suspect that the clan of King Zhou is behind this. One of you go and keep an eye on them."
"As for the members of those four families who are with Hu Hai, arrest them if you must, kill them if you must. There's no need to overthink it."
"If Lin Zhan uses this opportunity to reclaim the military power of these families, then so be it. It will serve as a warning to all the families in Huaxia, so they don't get any foolish ideas."
After a moment of thought, everyone nodded in agreement.
Liu Che grinned wickedly and turned to Ying Zheng, saying, "So, Brother Zheng, you can rest assured and stay here to renovate your study. I'll take care of your damned son."
Ying Zheng: (▼ヘ▼#)???
When I get out, I'm definitely going to kill this damned brat. No one can save him, I said so.
After everyone dispersed, Wu Ding said to Yamata no Orochi:
"Yamata, you should be able to advance to the imperial rank by now, right?"
Yamata no Orochi nodded and said:
"Yes. I've fought against so many of the ten thousand races with my old uncle, and the other day, Ancestor Chi You brought me two divine race imperial ranks to kill, and I devoured two divine crystals. I can advance to the imperial rank at any time now."
Wu Ding nodded and said, "Go back to the Ancestral Court of Great Shang and advance. Ancestor Zhaoming is currently at the Ancestral Court of Great Shang. With him guarding, there will definitely be no problem with safety."
Yamata no Orochi quickly nodded in agreement, but as he turned to leave, he turned back to Wu Ding and said:
"Wu Ding, do you think what Ying Zheng said is true?"
Wu Ding shook his head and said, "Who knows? But what does it matter if it's true or false? The homeworld is under our watch, and Ancestor Zhaoming is stationed here. The three ancestors also come back to stroll around from time to time, so they can't cause any major chaos."
"In the sea of luck, there are several ancestors of the human race. The ten thousand races battlefield is guarded by Zhan'er. As for those three army groups, they were all formed by Zhan'er himself, so they can't make much of a splash."
"The only tricky one is the clan of King Zhou. Di Xin suffered a lot from them back then, and we also have to guard against the divine race causing trouble from behind."
Upon hearing Wu Ding's words, Yamata no Orochi suddenly realized and said, "If that's the case, then the clan of King Zhou must have space rifts or even teleportation gates from the divine race."
"But Huaxia is protected by a grand formation. So their teleportation gates must be in other special zones. Have the Dark Department investigate. Follow Hu Hai to find the clan of King Zhou, and then find the forces of the Zhou clan in other special zones, and we'll definitely find the teleportation gates."
Wu Ding's eyes widened as he looked at Yamata no Orochi, "Not bad, your nine heads weren't grown for nothing. This plan is reliable."
"I'll arrange for the Void to stand guard, and you go find the girl Ling Xiu to arrange for the Dark Department, and then tell Ancestor Zhaoming about these speculations."