Even after millions of years, China will still be China, and no one can destroy it.

As the first explosion rang out, a surge of righteous indignation swept across the land of China, fueled by the fury of the Chinese people and the descendants of Yan and Huang.

"You have incurred the wrath of the people by killing Chinese people on my own land!"

Jiang Yuan, who relied on blood to be reborn, calmly watched the explosion before him. He knew all too well that the destructive calamity born from the divine spark could not solve the problem of these Nascent Soul cultivators, but this was indeed the only means he had.

However, now that he has received the determination to kill enemies from all over the land of Kyushu, he knows that these Nascent Soul stage lives have come to an end.

The wrath of Heaven and the resentment of the people are comparable to the wrath of Heaven. Therefore, when the Chinese people unite and unleash their determination to kill the enemy, even the Nascent Soul stage is futile.

"I command you all as the embodiment of destiny; may the destiny of the Nine Provinces flow into my body!"

A large seal was raised; it was the Imperial Seal of the State. The First Emperor used this seal to unify the nine provinces of China, and it was the most qualified object to command the nine provinces.

And so it was; when Jiang Yuan took control of the Imperial Seal, the entire land of Kyushu trembled in response.

"Jiang Yuan, proceed with caution. Once you absorb the complete fortune of the Nine Provinces, you and the Nine Provinces will be in a symbiotic relationship, where one prospers and the other suffers together," Liu Zhaodi warned.

She naturally had her reasons. The battlefield cannot last forever, and Jiang Yuan had no need to be tied to China. Otherwise, if China were to sink into the catastrophe of the battlefield, Jiang Yuan would find it difficult to recover, and that would not be the best outcome.

"I am willing to lead the way for China."

It was a very short sentence, but it revealed all of Jiang Yuan's thoughts. He was not a nationalist, but he was clear about his roots, which could not be severed.

The Imperial Seal of the State shone with golden light, and a dazzling golden dragon flew out and circled in the air. Dragons of destiny appeared continuously on the land of China, and they flew in only one direction: the Daoist sect of Wenshan.

Here are the people they've chosen.

One, two, and then countless dragons of fortune flew into Jiang Yuan's body.

He underwent a long journey of absorbing fortune, first from the remnants of the ancient Nine Provinces, then from becoming the source, and later from Kunlun. He also absorbed countless fortunes from smaller places, and even obtained a large amount of fortune from the absorption of star souls during his pilgrimage. It is no exaggeration to say that his cultivation journey has been inextricably linked to fortune.

And now, he has finally gained the recognition of the destiny of the nine provinces of China.

At this moment, no matter what kind of divine emperor family or reclusive family, none of them could fight against Jiang Yuan.

If we're talking about who's most qualified to claim the destiny of the nine provinces of China, then it has to be Jiang Yuan.

"May the fortune of the Nine Provinces aid me in defeating my enemies!"

Jiang Yuan only obtained half of the Nine Provinces' fortune, but he still devoted all of it to the catastrophe without hesitation. He wanted to kill those alien Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. Only when all of them were dead could he continue to focus on condensing the physical limits of the middle three levels.

A thunderous roar erupted from the ground, and countless energies surged forth from the earth, continuously pouring into the cataclysmic destruction.

"The Mark of the Dead increases by one, the talent Extreme Ice Barrier is gained, and a high-level array pattern is obtained."

The second Nascent Soul Realm cultivator died, but Jiang Yuan's expression remained unchanged. Today, he was not going to kill one or two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, but to keep all the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who came here alive.

"The eternal of the mortal."

When the cataclysmic disaster reached its peak, Jiang Yuan pointed his finger out, and at that moment, time and space seemed to stop, and everything remained in eternity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, witness the final twilight beneath the magnificent sky!"

The energy froze, along with the four surviving Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. However, unlike their previous composure, their faces now showed only regret and fear. They never expected that their Nascent Soul Realm strength would be wiped out while chasing a Profound God Realm cultivator. This was completely different from what they had anticipated.

"destroy!"

Jiang Yuan's voice was like a pronouncement, and a divine light ignited the entire domain, which eventually turned into endless nothingness.

Within the void, there were also all the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who had come here.