The duel between modern human supertechnology and ancient gods, at the moment of the disappearance of the lunar eclipse, a dazzling point of light emerged from the earth's atmosphere in the cool moonlight.

Then this point of light expanded rapidly, penetrating a distance of more than 100,000 meters at an altitude of more than 100,000 meters with thunder speed, and sprayed onto Li Junyuan in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

Li Junyuan was instantly covered by the dazzling satellite beam, but his expression only showed a hint of interest, and he could no longer see in the dazzling light, only a vague figure.

Goo-dong.

Someone sighed and spit, staring at the scene in front of him with round eyes.

The humming sound caused by the violent collision of the energy beam with the physical body was like the sound of a large engine, roaring like thunder, so that everyone's ears could only hear the humming sound, and obscured all the other sounds.

Someone opened their mouth to speak, and although no sound came out, the shocked expression was enough to convey the meaning.

This scene is a confrontation between modern humans and ancient gods.

It is a collision of the new era and the old era.

It is a landmark historical event.

All the people here are bound to be recorded in the history books of future generations!

How can it not make people frightened and excited?

"Will it work?"

Ru Shuai looked at Li Junyuan, who was blurred in the energy beam, and asked himself, but the answer was that he didn't know.

He didn't know if this attack of condensing the cutting-edge technology of the human race would be able to kill Li Junyuan.

I only know that an unprecedented uneasiness hovers in my heart.

Ru Shuai was mentally prepared for failure.

But if the satellite sniping fails, then who else in Great Xia can stop Li Junyuan?

Thinking of this, the depths of Ru Shuai's eyes were full of unwillingness, he silently clenched his wrinkled palm, and muttered to himself: "It's just an impure god, so Daxia is helpless, what can I do in the future......

Born in adversity, struggling in adversity, Confucian Shuai always wants to lead the rise and revival of Great Xia, he founded a new awakening system, reformed the military system, advocated martial arts academies, promoted folk awakening, and worked hard for half a lifetime, how could he be willing to be easily defeated by an impure god for half his life.

At this moment, he thought of the most cutting-edge troops in Great Xia.

The army formed by the old marshal from the millions of troops in the country.

There are not many people, but they are all Super Soldier King Awakened.

The last hole card of Great Xia, the Sumeru Corps!

But a bitter smile appeared at the corner of Ru Shuai's mouth, he had no right to mobilize the Sumeru Corps, and he didn't even know where the Sumeru Corps was, he only knew that this corps was the last hole card left to Daxia when the old marshal retired.

Thundered......

The deafening sound of the beam of energy gradually weakened.

The strange thing is that Li Junyuan didn't make the slightest sound from beginning to end.

This made Ru Shuai have another glimmer of hope.

But as the energy wave completely disappeared, although Li Junyuan's clothes were dissolved and his skin was festering like numbness, he still appeared standing in everyone's field of vision, and the expectations in Ru Shuai's heart were completely shattered, and his old eyes were covered with a trace of gray gray.

"What!?" Secretary Fan's eyes were full of shock: "Satellite sniping is useless!?" ”

At this moment, even Zhao Haihuang leaked a look of jealousy.

When the tools that can be used are so powerful that they need to be feared by their masters, then they are not tools, but disasters.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Li Junyuan, who was festering all over his body and bleeding all over his body, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly in the moonlight at night: "Is there a more powerful trick?" ”

Ru Shuai was silent.

Everyone was silent.

Lin Xiao muttered: "He's not fighting us, he's just testing the limits of this generation of humans, and now he's tried it." ”

When Confucian Shuai was silent and bitter, when Zhang Tielin clenched his steel teeth, and when there were no stronger weapons for human beings, Li Junyuan understood that the limit of this generation of human beings was also here in satellite sniping.

"In that case, let's be disillusioned." Li Junyuan stretched out his arms and closed his eyes slightly, his eyes seemed to have some kind of charm, which was obsessive and terrifying, and his voice gently echoed in the Tiantai Mountain of the Imperial Capital Hospital, like a cold winter wind knife, slowly piercing into everyone's hearts.

"I am charitable, but the world forced me to become a demon."

"If I, Yang Jian, become a demon, who can help me?"

Whispering, Li Junyuan slowly opened his platinum vertical pupils.

At that moment, the black dog roared in the sky, and the sound instantly covered the imperial capital with an area of tens of thousands of square kilometers, and even the surrounding towns and human gathering places were instantly covered.

Countless people heard this sound and the dog roared, and countless people lost their minds, and a picture that they had never heard of appeared in their minds.

......

"I am the emperor of the Great Shang and the emperor of the human race!"

"I never believe in the so-called gods, I don't believe in heaven and earth!"

In the ancient and glorious ancient capital of Chaoge, on the throne of countless Li people kneeling and worshipping, a man with a cloak wearing a black imperial robe, pointing to the Nuwa Temple in front of him, his eyebrows are like a fierce dragon, his eyes are like thunder, although there is no hideous color, but he is domineering, and every word is loud.

"If the heavens bear me, I will rebel against the heavens, and if the gods kill me, I will slaughter the gods!"

"Even if it's you Nuwa, as long as you harm my big merchant people, I will kill you too!"

At this moment, Di Xin, who was so domineering that he threatened to slaughter the gods, didn't care about the evil name that Da Zhou gave him, and the people next to him reminded him not to be too aggressive.

Even the Nuwa Temple in front of him, the statue of Nuwa seemed to be displeased.

But Di Xin laughed nonchalantly.

"What about the King of the Rings?"

"As long as I can protect the people of my great merchants from the oppression of the gods forever, what if I am the king?"

"After I die, what about the evil overflow that the Zhou people gave me to the king of Zhou?"

Di Xin looked at the countless people of the Shang Dynasty kneeling outside.

"My great merchant people never give people nicknames."

"They will only call their leaders emperors."

"Only they will be kings."

"I'm a big merchant and a citizen, and I'll call me Di Xin."

"They will always know that Di Xin is Di Xin, not the king of bullshit!"

Di Xin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, turned around and picked up the Human Emperor Sword, and walked towards the statue of Nuwa.

"The gods want to oppress my Great Shang, and today I will cut off the belief of the Great Shang."

With a swing of the sword, the statue of Nuwa fell to the ground with a bang, and countless people of the big merchants knelt even more on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, trembling all over.

Just because Nuwa has always been regarded as the ancestor of the human race, and Dashang is no exception, it can be said that Dashang can not believe in any gods, but only he must not believe in Nuwa, otherwise he will be regarded as a deviant and forget his ancestors.

"Raise your head!"

Di Xin said: "The backbone of the human race, from this day forward, will not bend to any god!" ”

At that moment, the sky was dark, and countless gloomy eyes appeared in the clouds.

The king of Zhou appeared in front of Chaoge, and walked with him, as well as a god.

Yang Jian walked towards Chaoge and fought with Di Xin, thinking that he could easily kill this arrogant human emperor who disrespected the gods, but he never thought that Di Xin's human emperor power was so strong that even he couldn't take it.

Back in the camp, countless mocking laughter sounded, the gods were laughing at Yang Jian's incompetence, day after day, Yang Jian finally couldn't help it, and chose to leave the camp of King Zhou, but that night, he was chased and killed by several gods.

Yang Jian was disheartened, he had no good impression of the Great Zhou Dynasty established later, and sometimes he would inexplicably think of Di Xin, who was so domineering that even if he died, he would not let himself die in the hands of the gods, but chose Lutai to self-immolate, as if even if he died, he was still the unruly and uninhibited human emperor.

But Yang Jian does not regret killing Di Xin, after all, the dignity of the gods does not allow human beings to trample on it, even if it is a human emperor, he just sighed a little, there is one less opponent with a true temperament in the world, if Di Xin can be resurrected, this boring future life can still have a trace of fun.

It was such an idea, which was transmitted to the minds of every ordinary person in the imperial capital by the howling of the black dog.

Yang Jian's meaning is very clear, he wants to establish his own dynasty, he wants to be the only king, he wants to establish a dynasty that is stronger than Di Xin's Great Shang and Ji Fa's Zhou State, not for anything else, just to calm the resentment that was once ridiculed in his heart.

What if you don't obey the gods?

What about you Ji Fa and his god to create the Zhou Kingdom?

I, Li Junyuan (Yang Jian) (Satan)!

You can create a dynasty that is bigger and stronger than you!

"Surrender to me, and I grant you a thousand years of life."

On the rooftop of the Imperial Capital Hospital, Li Junyuan's faint voice spread throughout the Imperial Capital.

"Kneel down and honor me as your Emperor."