Chapter Sixty-Seven: Now I am a great merchant who sheds blood, and I am the beginning of my life!

Shang Rong clenched the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and stood above the sky.

He turned his back to the merchant army, his back to all living beings, facing the boundless night, facing the majestic sky, facing the yin and yang gossip, facing the army that seemed to be alive and not alive, and seemed to be dead and not dead, and there was no fear on his face.

The long sword was unsheathed, setting off a mighty dragon.

Shang Rong's body, which had never been cultivated, burst out with indescribable, indescribable power.

The extremely bright yellow light was completely born from Shang Rong's body.

"Qiang"

The moment the Xuanyuan Sword slashed out, there was a slow sound of sword roaring in everyone's ears.

The sword light is like a knife like the moon, like a star, covering everyone in front of him, and also wrapping countless yin and yang gossip in front of him.

The void was split into countless innumerable pieces, and the sea of corpses turned into dust forever, and even the gossip phantom that slowly manifested and displayed was shattered under this blow.

It's just that the giant manifested by the Heavenly Dao is still so indifferent and majestic, without the slightest emotion, and he is not afraid of this slash that is enough to devour heaven and earth and shatter the void.

Just glanced down at Shang Rong.

Then he slowly rolled out his giant palm, lifting weights like light, without the slightest vision, and his speed was extremely slow, as if an old man was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard.

This ordinary palm made the sword that seemed to be enough to devour the sun and moon and shatter the heavens and the earth completely disappear without a trace, as if it had never existed.

He waved his hand again, and the yin and yang gossip that had just been split into shadows showed its prototype again, and continued to rotate slowly.

After a circle, the living corpse that had just been split into dust was reborn from the dust, still with that hideous face, pale face, and miserable death.

The sky was dark again, and the surroundings were still as dark and blood-red.

The Heavenly Dao Giant just flicked his palm, waved his hand, and made the surroundings seem as if nothing had happened.

Before the Shang army could shout for Shang Rong's might, they had already seen the real despair.

There was silence on the battlefield, and the pins could be heard.

After a long time, someone couldn't help but mutter, "This is the ...... God? ”

"Can we really win?"

Even if it was just an insignificant, less than one-ten-thousandth of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

It makes people know what it means to lift weights lightly, what it means to block the mantis arm, and what it means to shake the tree with ants.

It makes people know what the most real despair is, and makes people feel that all their efforts are like the struggle of ants.

Sure enough, it is impossible to replace heaven with man, right......

Is the king wrong?

No, the king is right, it's just that we're too weak.

If the king were here, everything would have been different.

"The ...... of the King of Men"

"The King's ......"

"The King's ......"

Most of the Shang army recalled the sound and shadow of the majestic shore in Chaoge, and muttered different names in their mouths.

They remembered the king who swung his sword at the sky, at Haotian, and even at the saints.

Now they suddenly feel that they are so weak, so unbearable.

In fact, the king has always been the only one who is at the forefront, waving his sword at the sky, roaring at the injustice of heaven and earth, and roaring at the equality of all people.

We're just dispensable.

"Knock"

Slowly, there were even a few recruits who went to the battlefield for the first time, and none of the spears in their hands fell to the ground without holding them steadily.

And Wen Zhong, who was beside him, didn't reprimand him out loud, just looked at the majestic Heavenly Dao giant, his face was extremely complicated.

Is that really it?

Obviously, Ji Fa is gone, and there are only 12 out of 10 people who go to the battlefield with heavy casualties in the merchant army.

Obviously, my big businessman is like a cloud, and the world is like rain......

No!

Wen Zhong gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched the male and female whips in his hands, and prepared to launch the last round of charge.

"Boom!"

A generous sword roar interrupted the desperate atmosphere of the merchant army.

Everyone couldn't help but look towards the place where the sword sounded.

It turned out that Shang Rong caressed the Xuanyuan Sword in his palm, and a humane flame slowly burned on him.

"I have often heard that heaven will prevail over man, and man will also conquer heaven."

"I would like to ask all of you to help me today!"

"Don't be afraid, you gentlemen, let me open a new heaven for the human race!"

Shang Rong's voice is not high, it is extremely soft, and it is as warm as jade.

But in an instant, it reached the ears of everyone present.

The next moment, the Xuanyuan Sword continued to soar, soaring into the air, hanging in front of Shang Rong and shining with boundless light, like the sun shining on the world.

Light shines on the body,

"Can Shang Xiang really win?" Some people in the Shang army still don't believe it, and Shang Xiang is just a literati who has no hands to capture a tiger.

But for many more, a little glimmer of light is enough to justify their overthrow of the darkness.

After all, they are an army that has never been defeated, and even if they meet the strongest people, they will not despair.

They were an army of countless victories and the bones of countless dead men, and even the slightest hope was enough to make them raise their arms again.

Shout loudly and charge with your life!

"The crowd will surely conquer the sky!"

"The crowd will surely conquer the sky!"

"The crowd will surely conquer the sky!"

“......”

A cry higher than the one infects every desperate person.

Finally, all the merchant troops raised their weapons and lined up again.

Launched a charge towards the invincible horde of living corpses.

The ...... of the people

Sure to win the day!

There was a trace of humanity surging on Shang Rong's body, and on the Xuanhuang and strong humane giant.

The breath of humanity is constantly converging and manifesting at a speed visible to the naked eye, faster and faster, faster and faster.

Gather sand into a tower, dripping water into a river.

The infinite humane aura held up a huge canopy under the lift.

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but subconsciously furrow his eyebrows, and his face really changed color: "Is this the true power of the Human Emperor Sword?" It is humane and brings people together. ”

He had to use his last resort, raising his sword and slicing his right hand.

Blood was dripping like an infusion, but instead of falling to the ground, it went straight up to the sky.

Not only Jiang Ziya, but all the Zhou soldiers who seemed to be dead and not alive, and seemed to be alive and not alive, picked up all kinds of weapons and cut off their right hands.

"It's just a pity, you can't be a courtier, if Shang Xuan is really here, I can still be afraid of him."

"You, even if you hold Xuanyuan, it's just a child holding a treasure."

Although Jiang Ziya's face became extremely pale because of the excessive blood flow, as if he was going to lie on the ground at any time due to excessive blood loss, Jiang Ziya stabilized instead.

There is no humane treasure controlled by the king, no matter how strong it is, what can it be? What about more than one person? He didn't feel like he was in a mortal situation.

Most of the luck of the national fortune of the Great Shang and the human race is actually gathered in Zishou alone, although this has led to his invincibility, even Haotian, a quasi-saint who has practiced for countless years and holds the innate treasure Hao Heavenly Mirror, can only be seriously injured and defeated.

But everything has its own price, and the consequence of being so strong and invincible is that the luck of other races will be reduced much.

Even if it is the humane power of the humane treasure Xuanyuan's command, even if it is invincible, it is invincible.

They can still be defeated.

Jiang Ziya raised his right hand, which was still continuing, and everyone's blood gathered into an extremely terrifying killing array, and tens of thousands of vague gossip gathered together at this time.

In the middle of the rage, this is the blood array that completely devours the vitality of the human race in the array, and the final form of the life and death gossip array.

In an instant, the blood was monstrous, rolling and boiling, completely submerging this area. valley

"Supreme heaven, the poor Dao is at the cost of the blood of all the living beings and gods in the array, please ask the heavens to eliminate such anti-heaven people for the poor Dao law!"

"Come on!"

Jiang Ziya had words in his mouth, and the spell was like thunder, shaking the universe, shattering the void, and the god list and the god whip were combined, flying towards the heavenly path giant.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Jiang Ziya emitted endless purple qi all over his body, and at a glance, people couldn't help but want to kneel down and surrender, and seeing Jiang Ziya seemed to be like seeing heaven and earth in person.

He raised his right hand high!

The next moment, the Heavenly Dao Giant in the sky raised his right hand together with Jiang Ziya and grabbed towards the charging merchant army.

How can the power of heaven be resisted by mortals?

Gathering the humane luck and merit of hundreds of thousands of merchant troops, and gathering the vast Xuanhuang Sky Canopy composed of infinite humane breath, a big hole was broken with just one stretch of hand, and then the Heavenly Dao Giant directly grabbed tens of thousands of charging Terrans.

"Blood sacrifice to me." Jiang Ziya's voice became indifferent, without the slightest emotion, like the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao who had just spoken.

The 50,000 merchant troops who rushed to the front did not have the slightest resistance, and they were captured by the big hands of the Heavenly Dao giants.

In the next moment, these 50,000 merchant soldiers were sent to the front of the gossip of life and death, and they were about to be fed to the gossip of life and death that constantly exuded boundless blood and qi and had already completed five circles.

"Old thief, grandpa let you sacrifice!"

"Come, grandpa will let you sacrifice!"

The merchant soldiers were not afraid of death, and almost scolded angrily while approaching the gossip of life and death, but for Jiang Ziya, this was just the wail of ants.

Not even a chance to reach the ears of the giant tree.

"Hahaha, grandfathers let you sacrifice, do you dare to sacrifice!"

But...... With a loud laugh, the next moment they crushed the same return rune paper that they had already exchanged from the answering space almost at the same time.

Originally, they changed this thing so that they wouldn't have to become that immortal living corpse, but they didn't expect to be able to blow him up!

"I am willing to use my blood to open the way for the human race and return with all the kings!"

"Life and death are just like home!"

"Life and death are just like home!"

"Hahaha!"

The Shang Jun's body exploded violently in the last wild laughter, turning into one after another pure and pure, white and hundred sword rays, slashing towards the sky.

Thousands, tens of thousands, or even ...... Several hundred thousand!

This self-explosion was very decisive, every drop of blood in the body, every fragment of the soul, would burn into ashes, turning into infinite sword rays, leaving not even the slightest trace of matter.

With the power of shattering the bones, at the cost of the dissipation of the divine body and the eternal chance of reincarnation, the most brilliant light will erupt!

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Airplanes!

The roaring white sword qi completely erupted, and there was no longer the slightest cover.

The river of blood is chaotic, and the storm is rising again.

The white light obscures the shadow and soars into the mountains and rivers! Wash away the infinite blood.

There is sword qi vertically and horizontally, and there is white light exploding.

They slashed towards the gossip wheel, which symbolized life and death, and towards the giants in the sky, who were majestic and symbolized the sky.

It's close.

It's close!

It's closer!

Fifty-three thousand seven hundred and ninety-one merchant troops broke out with all their might.

Most of them were new recruits who were going to war for the first time, and most of them were young people in their teens and twenties.

They are just a bunch of the most ordinary mortals, and they don't even have their own military horns.

History books don't record their names.

The princes and generals will not lament their death.

They will never have the slightest chance of reincarnation, their spirits will dissipate, and the five spirits will not exist.

But they were the first students who really came out of Haoran College.

They are a group of people who really joined the army with the desire to liberate the human race and to be equal for all.

Even if there is no half-word name in history, every Li Shu will remember their last roar.

"Life and death are just like home."

"Since ancient times, there have been revolutionaries who have not left blood, let alone cut down the sky? Today, I am a great merchant of bloodshed......"

"Please start with me!"

"Shang Xiang, swing your sword!"

"Kill this, thief!"

"Kill this, dead old man!"

Shang Rong looked at the fifty-seven hundred and ninety-one young men who had turned into white light, sword rays, and dust in the roar.

I couldn't help but touch my cheek.

I don't know how long the tears flowed, and they had already covered every inch of Shang Rong's face.

They're just new recruits for the first time.

They're just kids in their teens and twenties......

Nowadays, the big merchant clan has a very long lifespan, more than ten or twenty years old, and even just like a newborn child.

At this age alone, he gave all his life for the sake of the human race and the great merchants......

Shang Rong clenched his hands into fists and did not wipe the tears from his face.

just shouted loudly: "May I use my crippled body to help me be humane and Yongchang!" ”

He had never made such a loud noise in his life!

"Today, I am a great businessman, and the bloodshed ......"

"Please start with me!"

Shang Rong's body began to dissipate after roaring, turning into a dark yellow aura and slowly melting into the body of the humane giant.

The humane giant reached out and picked up the surging Xuanyuan sword in front of him and held it tightly.

Then a sword swung towards the Heavenly Dao Giant who was buried by the white light of the explosion.

The infinite humane aura came out with the sword, and they represented the cry of the human race, the roar of Li Shu, and the roar of the slave.

Heaven will win over people, and people can also win over heaven!

My generation will never be a slave!

The sky is good, and the earth is good.

Whether it's a witch or a demon.

Yin and yang, gossip or gossip.

Whether it's life or death, it's reincarnation.

Whether it is a nobleman or a prince.

My generation

Never be a slave!

"Today, I am a great businessman, and the bloodshed ......"

"Please start with me!"

Xuanyuan's humane brilliance converged with the white light produced by the 53,791 merchant soldiers using the Tonggui Secret Method.

Shang Rong and the 5,371 merchant troops had completely dissipated in the west wind.

The light is also more intense at this moment.

Endless light spread out between heaven and earth, gossip was covered, blood was buried, and Zhou Jun, who had turned into a living corpse, disappeared......

The merchant army who was still alive looked at the sky and couldn't help but be stunned.

They all subconsciously touched their cheeks.

But he only touched the cold helmet.

I don't know how long the tears flowed.