After the discussion, Lin Feng looked towards the front of Chaoge City. King Zhou had already arrived in front of the Xianqin army, which occupied one side of the city wall, with the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
The force of the attack and the killing intent were mixed together, and even the original ancestor and others on the city wall could not avoid this fierce attack.
"Get out of Chaoge!"
King Zhou's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the members of the Jie Sect stood behind him one by one. In the distance, under the open city gates, were countless ordinary people. Xian Qin and Wu Ming simply occupied the city walls to maintain order, without stopping anyone who liked to join in the fun, nor did they seal off anything inside the city.
"Emperor Xin!"
Wang Jian walked up the city wall from one side, called out King Zhou's name, and said loudly, "The fate of the Shang Dynasty is over!"
"As long as I live, the Shang Dynasty will live!" King Zhou took flight, and as the clouds of calamity gathered, heavenly fire transformed into a black bird that soared straight to the heavens.
Unfortunately, he couldn't attack Chaoge, otherwise he could have dealt a heavy blow to Wang Jian and his men who occupied the city walls.
"The Human Emperor's fortune has run out. The world has no need for the Human Emperor. Why are you so stubbornly persistent?" Wang Jian continued, "Heaven bestows titles upon the gods. The Human Emperor's fortune has run out. Why are you still pressing me so hard?"
"Hahaha, so what about the Heavenly Dao? I am equal to the Heavenly Dao, so how can I not continue the Human Emperor's destiny!" King Zhou laughed, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian, along with the array diagram in his hand, truly suppressed his destiny, making the black bird in the sky illuminate the entire earth like the sun.
Wang Jian couldn't help but gasp. How could King Zhou remain calm now that he had obtained the Four Swords of Zhuxian? This change was far beyond anything he had anticipated.
“Di Xin!” Wang Jian’s gaze darkened. Although the situation hadn’t changed, he still held the advantage at this moment.
The Qin dynasty could be dragged out, but King Zhou could not. The people of the world had become accustomed to a King Zhou who had no power or deterrence. Thus, although the title of emperor remained, it was merely a name in name only.
"The Shang Dynasty is finished!"
With a furious shout, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, a cold gaze sweeping over everything around him before locking onto King Zhou.
This figure was unusually ordinary, so ordinary that even the Tongtian Sect Leader was somewhat surprised, but his armor exuded a noble air, so noble that all laws bowed to him.
"Technology + Fantasy, that's Luo Feng!"
He is the protagonist of Swallowing the Stars.
On the other side, another person emerged from Wuming, but he did not show anything special, nor did he help King Zhou. He simply stood on the city wall, which drew some surprised shouts from those who recognized him.
"A demigod!"
Both are science fiction and fantasy, and Luo Feng's universe surpasses that of the Fengyun world. However, in terms of rules, they both exist beyond time and causality, so there may not be much difference between them.
However, Luo Feng's target at this moment was King Zhou, and even though the appearance of the demigod slightly disturbed the surroundings, it ultimately did not have a significant impact.
"Charge!"
At this moment, King Zhou had no interest in knowing anything; all he could see was the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.
The four swords—the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword, and the Immortal Annihilation Sword—instantly drew Luo Feng, who was in the sky, into the array.
In what seemed like a brief moment, when the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was activated again, the surrounding tribulation power surged a million times, bringing a sinister aura to the entire world.
Slaying immortals brings profit, killing immortals brings death, and trapping immortals brings forth red light everywhere.
The transformations of immortals are infinitely wondrous; even the blood of the Great Immortal stains their robes.
In this world, no one is immune to this aura. The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation in King Zhou's hands has already invaded the great calamity, turning it into a part of it.
"Is he trying to steal your array diagram?" Lin Feng glanced at the Tongtian Sect Leader beside him, his meaning quite clear.
"Don't worry, I'm just removing the sword's restrictions to make it easier for him to use," the Tongtian Sect Leader chuckled.
Upon closer inspection, Luo Feng had many wounds, but these wounds were all on his armor and not on his flesh.
"Is the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation really that weak?" Si Zang asked tentatively, moving closer to Lin Feng.
Logically speaking, this sword formation shouldn't be weak, but King Zhou certainly couldn't unleash its full power, and the opponent wasn't weak either, yet it doesn't seem particularly special.
The Tongtian Sect Leader generously explained: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation is the number one killing formation in the primordial world. Now that the Heavenly Dao is hidden and its killing intent is not apparent, and he has not yet understood the killing intent of heaven and earth, he is unable to unleash the true power of the sword formation."
"When faced with imminent calamity, his only thought was to seize the power that belonged to him. This urgency outweighed his killing intent, so even though the calamity's power was immense, it couldn't manifest itself in the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation." Lin Feng shook his head. Some things become clear once you see them clearly.
However, this was not what they wanted; it was only King Zhou's idea.
"Nine Extremes Emperor, shall we make our move now?" Tongtian Sect Leader asked as King Zhou once again deployed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.
"No rush." Lin Feng withdrew his gaze and asked in return, "Are your disciples all ready?"
"It's acceptable," the Tongtian Sect Leader smiled.
Instead of hiding within Wu Ming's camp, the disciples of the Jie Sect formed a simple array behind him, each making hand seals, awaiting some unknown danger.
Behind the magic array, Chi You and the others became unusually prominent, and an unknown crisis was quietly spreading from them.
The Demon Sealing List was in Shen Gongbao's hands. Those listed had names but no official positions. The process of sealing gods and ghosts was incomplete, and there was little room for maneuver.
However, the Demon Sealing List was already completed. The ten people chosen by Chi You were the most perfect moment for the Demon Sealing List. And as early as when Lin Feng left the Heavenly Palace, the Demon Sealing List had already completed the final step: sealing the demons!
Now, they are testing the disciples of the Jie Sect. The Ten Tribulations of Demonic Tribulation are like their own shortcomings and sufferings, tempering their minds and wills.
"I never expected that among all my disciples, only Wen Zhong possesses such an extraordinary temperament." The Tongtian Sect Leader gave a small compliment. The second-generation disciples, who usually appeared flawless, actually all had their own biases. None of them could easily pass the Ten Tribulations of Demonic Trial.
"Ordinary people categorize worldly affairs as outside of cultivation, but in reality, worldly affairs are simply things that haven't yet captured the heart of a cultivator," Lin Feng said. "In a world where spirit stones and magical treasures are used for trade, worldly affairs still exist within cultivation."
"The way to avoid the world is not to hide, but to engage with the world through the act of avoiding it. It is to clearly separate oneself from the relationship between oneself and all things, so as to better deal with things."
Just like money, some people are greedy for money and only want more money in their hearts.
People who can separate and clarify their relationship with money will handle these matters better.
Consider whether he truly needs this money, whether his life truly requires it, and whether having this money can fundamentally change him, or merely provide external changes while leaving his heart still mired in greed and desire, jumping from one small quagmire into another.
The Tongtian Sect Leader seemed to sigh: "It's a pity that few of my disciples are like this. They all seek to cultivate themselves, avoid worldly troubles, and hide in blessed lands."
"Cultivation in this world is all gradual; only after a thousand years will the differences in cultivation become apparent," Si Zang whispered. "You can't claim that everything you say is correct, otherwise you wouldn't have been..."
As he spoke, seeing that Tongtian Jiaozhu was not angry, Sizang immediately finished speaking: "China's theories have been advancing for thousands of years, but sometimes some people like to simplify them back to the past... Of course, it's not that you are wrong, it's just that your era is not yet complete enough."
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