Chapter 451 Emperor's Way

The next afternoon, Hanba, who was fighting with Shen Zhiyin, suddenly broke away and went in another direction.

Shen Zhiyin also keenly sensed the temperature change in the air.

There was more humid air.

The sky gradually darkened. Because of Xiangliu's arrival, there were many more water elements in the air.

These elements turned into light mist in the hot steaming and floated into the sky.

The originally clear and hot sky gradually became gloomy and sultry under the accumulation of mist.

However, the heat in the air did not subside, but became even hotter.

Shen Zhiyin put a lot of cooling charms on himself.

Xiangliu is here.

Hanba probably felt threatened and stopped fighting with Shen Zhiyin. He turned around and tried to drive the thing that was more threatening to him out of his territory.

Shen Zhiyin followed Hanba slowly and took out an ice cream from the space to eat.

Xiangliu and Hanba started fighting.

The two super S-level monsters collided with each other, and a large amount of hot water mist rose.

The special management team members flying helicopters in the sky tried their best to escape.

"Fuck! My skin was burned red."

"Fortunately, the helicopter is fine."

Otherwise, they would be heartbroken.

After running far away, everyone did not leave completely, but watched the fight from a distance in various ways.

Shen Zhiyin also watched the battle from a distance, watching the earth-shattering battle over there.

The red land and the water merged together, strangely suppressing the expansion of the territories of both sides.

The sky was overcast, and after a burst of muffled thunder, it began to rain heavily, but the rain was a bit scorching.

"Will this rain destroy the vitality of the environment here?"

Although this place looks very desolate now, the seeds of many plants are buried deep underground, and they may revive after a rain.

But if Hanba stays here all the time, it will never grow up.

It is raining now, but the temperature of this rain is a bit too high.

In the heavy rain, Xiangliu came out with the water, and the remaining five big snake heads bit Hanba in various ways.

Hanba was not to be outdone, and his fist swung out with scorching flames, burning the snake's head back.

The area of ​​Shuize and Chidi was shrinking day by day, which was good news for everyone.

"It seems that this method is useful."

Shen Zhiyin sat on the peach wood sword, two snow-white little legs dangling in the air, with ice cubes in her mouth.

Her nephews and grandchildren came again, all to watch Xiangliu and Hanba fight.

Shen Muye even brought a special camera to broadcast the two super S-level weird fighting scenes in ultra-high definition.

This scene is really rare.

At this time, the number of viewers in his live broadcast room reached 200 million.

Not only people from Lanzhou, but also people from other countries came.

[Heh... Have you in Lanzhou not awakened the legendary bloodline guardian? Or is our angel so powerful? As long as we become his believers, he will protect us.]

[Nonsense! Obviously our God of Death is more powerful. This little weirdo will die in no time at his hands.]

[Our Son of Holy Light is the most powerful. His holy light can heal all pains.]

[Doesn't Lanzhou have a proper guardian? I heard the people of Lanzhou brag about a child and an unknown man before, but I think the child's strength is just so-so. After all, she is just a human being. And no one has ever seen the man take action. He won't protect the people of Lanzhou at all, right? 】

【What are you all barking about here? Our boss only takes action at critical moments. Compared to strength, everyone in Blue Continent is stronger. Apart from believing in those so-called gods, your own strength is completely useless when fighting us. 】

【I am really impressed. You who believe in gods pray for the mercy of those awakened people who have awakened the sacred bloodline every day, and don’t you practice yourself? 】 【I

am really sorry. We Blue Continent people also worship gods and ancestors now, but we are more capable of growing on our own and hope to become gods in the future! 】

The Blue Continent people directly quarreled with those rampant and arrogant believers from abroad.

In recent years, those so-called "god" believers have brainwashed more people everywhere to join, and even Blue Continent has been partially infiltrated.

However, more people from the Blue Continent will never become believers of foreign gods.

They have their own gods, and if they really want to believe, they will believe in their own gods.

However, the people from the Blue Continent have a stronger fighting spirit, fighting against people, fighting against heaven, and fighting against the earth, and they enjoy it endlessly.

They enjoy the process and sense of accomplishment of growing up little by little in the practice and fighting, rather than crawling at the feet of those so-called gods every day, constantly reciting those shameful words of praise, and begging for the mercy of the gods.

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Just when everyone was guessing how long these two super S-level monsters would fight and whether they would kill each other, Shen Zhiyin found something wrong.

Strong energy fluctuations appeared at the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

Buzz...

It was as if the whole world was shaking, and the crowd outside the venue was still in a state of fear.

"No way, is there something else appearing?"

This energy fluctuation was no less than those two super weird ones.

[Fuck, fuck, what is that over there at the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor!!!]

[That's... that's a dragon!]

In the direction of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, a pair of huge eyes opened.

Staring at them, everyone except Shen Zhiyin seemed to be frozen.

Even through the screen, the audience in the live broadcast room felt a shudder that made their scalps tingle.

As the eyes rose, everyone saw the thing clearly.

It was a dragon, a golden, huge oriental dragon.

But Shen Zhiyin's powerful spirit saw it more clearly. It was not a real dragon, but a phantom of a dragon.

That was... a living dragon's spirit.

Dragon's spirit, usually only accompanies the emperors of the world.

"I have tolerated you for a long time!"

The stern and angry voice resounded through the sky, as if the sky was shaking with his voice.

A huge palm descended from the sky and slapped Xiangliu and Hanba, who were already exhausted.

"How dare you fight for such a long time in front of my mausoleum!"

Surrounded by the golden dragon, the shadow of a black emperor's robe and a crown on his head was clearly seen by everyone.

Stunned, even Shen Zhiyin was stunned.

Although Xiangliu and Hanba were slapped down by that slap, they did not die.

Instead, they stood up stubbornly and wanted to fight.

This must be the legendary incompatibility between fire and water, just like heaven and earth, they fight as soon as they meet, and the fight continues until death.

The emperor laughed in anger.

They came to his territory uninvited to fight, and they fought for so long. Did they really think that he had been asleep for so long that his temper had improved?

"Soldiers, listen to my orders."

These few short words seemed to contain some kind of power.

"Yes, my order!!!"

Thousands of voices gathered together, thick and distant.

At that moment, whether it was at the scene or in the live broadcast room, everyone had goosebumps.

The blood in their bodies was boiling.

[The First Emperor, this is definitely the First Emperor! ]

[Ahhhhhh!!! Ancestor, our charming ancestor has actually woken up. 】

【I don't know why, but at this moment I feel my scalp and the top of my head are numb. 】

【Fuck, fuck, this voice makes me excited just by listening to it. 】

The Emperor's shadow had a cold expression, and he waved his hand in the direction of Hanba and Xiangliu, revealing his emperor's demeanor.

"Kill."

Just one simple word, and the next second, countless terracotta warriors came to life.

Those were the soldiers buried with the First Emperor. They were

the Qin army when they were alive, and they guarded their king after their death.

Shen Zhiyin's consciousness passed through the stone bodies of the terracotta warriors and saw the souls attached to them.

That soul actually overlapped with the facial features of each terracotta warrior.

"These souls have never left."

A familiar voice came from the side.

Shen Zhiyin turned her head to look over, but it was Jun Yuan.

His eyes met the emperor's shadow.

"The Terracotta Warriors of the First Emperor provided a vessel for the souls of the Qin soldiers who died in battle to reside. The Qin soldiers were unwilling to enter the underworld, so after death they slept in the Terracotta Warriors that looked like them."

And now, the king they were guarding had awakened, so they naturally awakened at the emperor's call.

"Death is not the end. The First Emperor always wanted to be immortal, but strictly speaking, he was also a cultivator, but he cultivated the way of the emperor.

Unlike ordinary cultivators, after death, the emperor's soul fell into a deep sleep to fuse power. As time passed, he never woke up because of the closure and consumption of spiritual energy.

But everyone still remembers him. With the power of incense, the power of merit, and the recovery of spiritual energy, he woke up, and now... he is a demigod."

With enough opportunities, this emperor who cultivated the way of the emperor will become a true god.

And he is not comparable to those man-made evil gods. Once he becomes a god, he will be an orthodox true god like himself.

The Terracotta Warriors still retain the combat methods and memories of the Qin army.

They rushed towards the two super S-level weirdos strategically.

The legendary Qin army that helped the First Emperor unify the Central Plains reappeared, and Shen Muye's audience, which already numbered over 100 million, now increased even more.

In just half an hour, it exceeded 300 million.

The bullet screen rolled so fast that it was dizzying and people couldn't see clearly. It was all screams.

The battle of the Terracotta Warriors was really shocking.

The Emperor's phantom sat steadily in the back. The Terracotta Warriors were not afraid of water or fire. With a shocking momentum, they forced the two super S-level monsters to retreat step by step.

In the end, the monster that awakened the blood of Xiangliu was killed, and Hanba, who was immortal, escaped.

But the First Emperor was a man who bore grudges. He could be generous to his subjects, but was very petty to his enemies.

"Where is the imperial seal?"

A dazzling golden light flashed across the sky, and as the First Emperor raised his arm, something flew from afar.

"The imperial seal!"

Everyone who knew about this thing screamed like a chicken.

That was the First Emperor's imperial seal, the imperial seal that had long disappeared!

At this moment, those archaeological history experts wanted to get into the screen and go to the scene to carefully look at the imperial seal that had long disappeared in the legend.

A jade seal fell into the hands of the emperor's phantom, and then everyone saw him raise it casually, and the imperial seal flew out of his hand and directly captured the drought demon.

The next second, the head of the drought demon, which Shen Zhiyin could not break no matter how hard he chopped, was smashed through.