Kunpeng is a great and powerful being from the ancient times, with a cultivation level that reaches all the heavens and all the earth. If he really explodes himself regardless of the consequences, the power will be enough to shake the earth and water veins of the North Sea and bring disaster to billions of lives!
He was essentially kidnapping all the creatures in the North Sea and confronting the Qin Dynasty.
In his opinion, with this trump card in hand, the Qin Dynasty would never dare to fight to the death with him.
However.
Facing Kunpeng's threat, Zhen Yuanzi showed a strange smile on his face. He stroked his long beard and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, I'm afraid you have forgotten what I do for a living."
Before he finished speaking.
Zhen Yuanzi stomped his foot lightly.
Buzz!
A thick, ancient, ochre-colored book, as if carrying the weight of the entire ancient earth, emerged from under his feet.
It is the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Book of Earth!
The Book of Earth moved without wind, and the pages turned. Rays of ochre-colored divine light shot up into the sky and instantly turned into a boundless ochre-colored barrier, covering the entire North Sea, including the Demon Master Palace.
"Earth fetal membrane, suppress!"
Zhen Yuanzi shouted softly.
The ochre-colored barrier suddenly sank.
Kunpeng only felt an irresistible and terrifying force pressing in from all directions.
His proud threat of self-destruction was like a joke in front of the Book of the Land that could suppress an entire area of the earth.
Kunpeng's face turned pale instantly.
How could he forget that this good old man in front of him is the ancestor of earthly immortals, and the entire primitive land is under his control!
The Queen Mother of the West was graceful and elegant. She gently shook the Kunlun Mirror in her hand. A cold mirror light locked onto Kunpeng. "Kunpeng, now, what else do you have to say?"
Kunpeng was completely desperate.
As long as he makes any unusual movement, the mirror light that is enough to freeze his soul and time and space will fall immediately.
He looked at these powerful men in front of him, and boundless regret surged in his heart.
If he had known this would happen, he should not have tried to snatch that damn "Hongmeng Purple Qi" at Lingshan!
Now, he not only failed to steal the chicken but also ended up losing the rice.
"I...I surrender!"
Kunpeng no longer had any of his previous arrogance, and fell to his knees with a thud.
The head that had been so proud for countless generations now bowed deeply.
A man can bend and stretch.
As long as you can survive, there is still hope!
Seeing Kunpeng surrender, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi snorted coldly, but did not make things difficult for him anymore.
After all, what the Great Qin wanted was the intact North Sea, not a ruin. He shouted at Kunpeng in a cold voice, "Hand over your soul imprint, and follow us back to Xianyang to await the fate of our contemporary emperor!"
Kunpeng did not dare to resist at all and could only force out a trace of his soul imprint and hand it over to Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi.
So far.
The land of the North Sea belongs entirely to the Qin Dynasty!
The treasure house of the Demon Master Palace was completely emptied, and countless rare treasures and elixirs were sent to Xianyang.
Kunpeng himself had his cultivation sealed by a restriction, and was escorted to the Xianyang Heavenly Palace like a prisoner.
After resolving the issue of Beihai, everyone was about to return to the capital.
Zhen Yuanzi said, "Everyone, there is still a hidden danger on Xiniu Hezhou. Now that we are here, let's solve it together to avoid trouble in the future."
Upon hearing this, Fuxi instantly understood what Zhen Yuanzi meant: "Could it be that Daoist friend is referring to the Netherworld Blood Sea?"
Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and nodded: "That's right."
"That Styx Patriarch is a ruthless man in the world, and his heart is hard to predict."
"Now that our Great Qin is on the verge of unifying the four continents, these individuals lurking in the north of Xiniuhezhou are ultimately a scourge that must be guarded against."
Shennong also nodded and said, "Indeed, the blood sea is filthy and is the product of the evil energy of heaven and earth. The Asura clan is particularly aggressive and ruthless. If we allow them to develop, they will become a major threat to the Qin Dynasty in the future."
Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi was even more direct: "Then what are you waiting for? Just go ahead and kill them!"
The others looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
The Qin Dynasty is now at its peak military strength and has gathered many powerful men. It is the best time to clear all obstacles and lay the foundation for an eternal legacy.
Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi immediately spoke: "Send the order! Turn the army around and march into the sea of blood!"
At the command, the Qin army, which had just pacified the North Sea, did not rest at all. The murderous aura gathered again, and it turned around and marched towards the north of Xiniu Hezhou, the dark blood sea shrouded in blood mist all year round.
The underworld sea of blood.
This place was formed from the dirty blood from the navel of the great god Pangu. It is the most filthy and evil place in the world.
On the surface of the sea, sticky blood waves roll all year round, emitting a disgusting stench.
In the blood waves, broken skeletons and twisted resentful souls floated up and down from time to time, emitting silent wails.
The sky is an eternal dark red, without the sun, moon or stars, only the blood-colored clouds, so oppressive that it makes people breathless.
However.
This forbidden area, which has been silent for countless eons, has a group of uninvited guests breaking in today.
Rumble!
Five million Qin warriors, filled with murderous intent, formed a strict military formation and came from the horizon. Their black armor merged into a torrent of steel, instantly surrounding the exit of the Netherworld Sea of Blood.
Above the military formation.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, Kong Xuan, Bai Ze...
There were dozens of quasi-saint-level warriors, their auras connected and their pressure as fierce as a prison, pressing the sky above the entire sea of blood downwards.
Such a formation can only be achieved by the presence of a saint in person.
Otherwise, in this vast world, where could one not go? Who could one not kill?
Deep in the sea of blood, in a palace built of endless bones.
The ancestor of the Styx suddenly opened his eyes.
He felt the terrifying pressure that was enough to make the heaven and earth tremble, and his face became extremely ugly.
He took a step forward, and his figure appeared above the sea of blood.
at the same time.
In the sea of blood, countless blood-colored whirlpools emerged.
One after another, Ashura warriors with ferocious faces, some with three heads and six arms, some with green faces and fangs, rushed out from the whirlpool.
The men are extremely ugly, while the women are charming and seductive.
In just a moment, a million-strong Asura army had assembled. The monstrous evil spirit and the filthy air of the sea of blood intertwined together, forming a heart-pounding blood-red cloud of evil, confronting the Qin army from a distance.
The Styx Patriarch stood before the Asura army, holding the Yuantu and Abi swords, and stepping on the twelfth-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus. He stared at the powerful Qin warriors across from him and said in a cold voice, "I wonder why you, fellow Daoists, have mobilized so many troops to come to my sea of blood?"
Fuxi stepped forward. His voice was low, but it echoed throughout the sea of blood. "Minghe, my Great Qin's territory will spread across the vast universe. This sea of blood is no exception. All under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people are his subjects. I only ask you, are you willing to submit to the Great Qin?"
Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Styx became furious.
Since his birth, he has been in charge of this dark sea of blood, and is the most free and easy person in the world.
The only time I suffered a loss was because it was destiny that made Hou Tu a saint. That was fate and could not be resisted.
Apart from that, neither the original demon clan heaven, nor the later witch clan, including many saints, had ever set their sights on him.
Unexpectedly, the newly rising Great Qin was so overbearing. They demanded his submission and the inclusion of the Netherworld Blood Sea into their territories. He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, I, Minghe, do not wish to be an enemy of the Great Qin. In the future, I will restrain the Asura clan and will not easily invade the Blood Sea."
"I hope you can leave me a place to settle down."
Minghe's words were already a sign of weakness. He knew very well that the power before him was not something he could contend with.
However.
Emperor Xuanyuan snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Settling down?"
"Styx, I'll give you two choices today."
"Or, you can surrender your soul mark, submit to the Qin Empire, and await deployment."
"Or, we will completely wipe out your sea of blood from the prehistoric world!"
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Styx could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
“Arrogant!” He roared, his blood-red energy surging into the sky. “Ji Xuanyuan! Don’t go too far! I was born from the sea of blood. As long as this sea of blood does not dry up, I will be immortal!”
"Even if a saint comes in person, he can never kill me completely!"
"You, what gives you the right?"
The sea of blood will never dry up, and the river of Hades will never die.
This saying that has been passed down since ancient times is not false.
As long as there is a trace of this filthy sea of blood, he can be reborn with a drop of blood and make a comeback.
Facing the roar of the Styx, Fuxi couldn't help but laugh, "Immortality?"
Fuxi shook his head: "Minghe, it seems that you have stayed in this sea of blood for too long and can no longer see the world outside clearly."
"Your so-called immortality is nothing more than a foundation built on a sea of blood."
"What if... this sea of blood is gone?"
He didn't say anything more, but just waved his hand gently at the dozens of Great Qin Quasi-Saints behind him.
"Get started!"
At the command.
boom!
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, Kong Xuan, Bai Ze, Jiu Feng, Hou Yi...
At this moment, dozens of quasi-saints simultaneously and unreservedly pushed the magic power in their bodies to the extreme!
In an instant.
Dozens of terrifying pressures that were enough to shatter the galaxy and shake the heavens and the earth suddenly exploded!
The imperial aura of humanity, the mighty power of earthly immortals, the divine light of the five elements, the evil spirit of the witch clan, the divine fire of the demon clan...
Various completely different, yet equally powerful forces converge and intertwine in the void.
The entire world was shaking violently under the impact of this force.
The dark red sky above the sea of blood was torn into huge holes, and endless chaotic energy poured down from it.
"You...what do you want to do!?"
The ancestor of the Styx felt the terrifying pressure and his face finally changed.
Fuxi looked at him and spoke word by word: "You said that even a saint cannot kill you."
"Then today, I will let you take a look."
"How long will it take to completely evaporate this sea of blood?"
The words fell.
Dozens of quasi-saints raised their hands at the same time.
The endless power of laws gathered in their palms and transformed into a series of brilliant suns that were powerful enough to burn mountains and boil seas.
The terrifying heat wave had not yet subsided, but the surface of the entire Netherworld Blood Sea had already begun to boil violently.
“Gurgle…Gurgle…”
The sticky blood was rolling with huge bubbles, and endless blood-colored steam was rising up, making the entire sky even more weird.
Countless Asuras hiding in the depths of the sea of blood were boiled alive and turned into part of the blood without even having time to scream under the horrifying high temperature.
The ancestor of the Styx only felt that his origin began to show signs of instability under the scorching heat wave.
He was scared.
He was really scared.
His so-called immortality is based on the existence of the sea of blood.
But if this sea of blood is really completely evaporated by this group of lunatics in front of him, then he will become a rootless duckweed and will surely die!
He had no doubt that these people in front of him really dared to do this!
He had heard about the Qin Dynasty's style of doing things a long time ago. It has always been that those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. It never drags its feet.
“Stop! Stop now!” The Styx Patriarch screamed in terror, no longer showing his previous arrogance. “I surrender! I surrender!”
With a thud, he knelt down in the void, his proud head buried deeply.
In the face of absolute strength and the threat of death, any dignity and pride seem so pale and powerless.
He doesn't want to die.
He had practiced for countless epochs and finally achieved his current level of cultivation. He didn't want to die here in such an unclear way.
Seeing that the Styx had surrendered, Fuxi raised his hand.
The dozens of "big suns" hanging high in the sky, powerful enough to burn everything, slowly dissipated.
The sea of blood returned to calm, but the depth of the water had dropped by several feet.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked coldly at the kneeling Minghe and said calmly, "Hand over the soul mark."
“Yes… yes…”
The ancestor of the Styx did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and quickly forced out a ray of soul imprint flashing with blood from his brow, and presented it respectfully.
Since then.
The Netherworld Blood Sea, this top powerful being that has existed since ancient times, has completely surrendered to the Qin Dynasty.
Four continents and four seas.
Except for the barren corner in the west occupied by the two saints, the entire prehistoric land has been hoisted with the Black Water Dragon flag of the Qin Dynasty.
An unprecedentedly vast empire stands at the top of the three realms.
"Return to the capital!"
Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi took away the soul imprint of Minghe and gave an order.
The powerful men and army of the Great Qin escorted the two newly conquered ancient masters and marched triumphantly back to the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.
Xianyang, the Heavenly Palace.
The atmosphere inside the hall is solemn and dignified.
Ying Zheng sat high on the Nine Dragon Throne, with the destiny of humanity in his body. His invisible imperial power was several times stronger than before.
With the fortune of the four continents and the four seas, it continues to gather together.
The Xuanniao of national destiny behind him became more and more solid, and when its eyes opened and closed, it seemed as if the universe was born and died.
On both sides of His Highness, all the civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty stood in awe.
Right at this moment.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West and other Qin worshippers entered together.
Behind them, there were two figures with weak auras and complicated expressions. They were the demon master Kunpeng and the ancestor of the Styx who had just surrendered.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you!"
The powerful men, led by the Three Emperors, bowed slightly to Ying Zheng who was sitting on the Nine Dragon Throne.
Although they were the tributes of the Qin Dynasty and held a high status, they still maintained due respect in front of Ying Zheng, the humane emperor.
...(End of this chapter)
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