Chapter 557 Sword Ultimate: The Sword of the Imperial Road
Ascend to the emperor, who is still the way?
It means to inherit the mandate of heaven and ascend to the throne as the emperor, what kind of way can be admired? This is the royal question.
Three emperors and five emperors from the ancient times, in that era, human beings are still very weak, and all creatures are fighting for their lives, in that era, there are three emperors and five emperors to lead the human race and heaven and earth to fight for their lives, so that the weak human race step by step to become stronger, in this process, but also the achievement of the human race of the emperor and the emperor road, this is the emperor, which way is still the answer, after the son of Dayu Xia Qi, to force the throne, since then, the road of the three emperors and five emperors ended, replaced by a family of one surname of the world.
In the nearly 2,000-year history of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, the writer was just a struggle for status within the human race, and the person who chased it was just a family with one surname, until the Qin Dynasty ruled the world, and the three emperors and five emperors completely became emperors.
The royal road is no longer the condensation of the belief of the human race, but the way of the lone husband.
"This is the true Imperial Sword?" Yang Ming faced the last gargoyle giant with three points of vitality, Yang Ming's strength was obviously greater, but under the gargoyle's majestic sword momentum, there was an unsustainable feeling.
Since his debut, the three-point return vitality that can be called invincible defense has met a real opponent at this moment, and the three-zhang thick body protection qi has been stirred up layer after layer of ripples, and layer after layer of power has been dispersed, impacting the fantasy world to a thousand holes.
"What is the Imperial Road? What is Emperor Road again? Yang Ming pushed the three-point return vitality to the limit, and in his sight, the gargoyle had changed, no longer a cold dead thing, but a living person, a person who had crossed into the sky and was spiritually immortal.
"I see." Suddenly, Yang Ming understood that the people of Shushan were the descendants of the Xia Dynasty of that year, and the eighth stone giant was the statue of the last human emperor Dayu, which was the spiritual totem of the people of Shushan.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming spread out three points of returning vitality, and faced this last sword with his body, no longer making any defenses, and the sword qi was only added in an instant.
Sure enough, the sword momentum that was vaguely able to suppress the three-point return vitality pierced into Yang Ming's body without any obstacles, but Yang Ming did not feel the slightest pain.
When the sword was close to him, he only felt an inexplicable power spread, he was not domineering, nor gentle, there was no scorching heat of flames, nor the cold of frost and snow, he did not have the grandeur of the great sun and the evil spirits, nor the mystery and horror of darkness.
It has only a wisp of sublimated warmth, its own unyielding, its own stubbornness, the spirit of the human race since ancient times, and it is the glorious journey of the human race from heaven and earth all the way through thorns and thorns.
Under the urging of this last sword momentum, the sword momentum that Yang Ming comprehended from the seven stone statues was slowly changing, and it was reorganizing and evolving.
Tianwen Thirteen Swords? Nine swords are enough.
In a trance, Yang Ming had a kind of realization that the Thirteen Swords of Tianwen would eventually be simplified into the Nine Swords of Tianwen, which is also the Nine Swords of Tianwen.
Under the co-ordination of this last sword momentum, the martial arts practiced by Yang Ming, from the Wind God Leg, Pai Yun Palm, Tianshuang Fist to the Three Points of Returning to the Vitality, and then to the Three Points of the Divine Finger, from the Heavenly Son Wangqi Technique, the Eight Mantra Seals of the Yin and Yang Family, to the Dragon Divine Skill, and even the Seven Killing Powers of the White Tiger, all of them are running, and the sense of incongruity that was once vaguely due to the incompatibility of the exercises is slowly disappearing at this time.
This last sword is also the sword that coordinates all the ways.
Moreover, the biggest change turned out to be the White Tiger Seven Killing Potential, between the urging of the Seven Sword Potentials, the deficiencies in the White Tiger Seven Killing Potentials were constantly improving, and this set of military masters seemed to be about to transform into its original appearance at this time.
Yang Ming once thought that the power of qi and blood that had reached the limit actually broke through again, and achieved a qualitative breakthrough above his own limit, which was suddenly just a trace, but it made Yang Ming see a broader world.
There are indeed more mysteries in this world, which will be more exciting than imagined. Yang Ming looked at the disintegrating fantasy world, changes were being conceived in the body, and in the passage of time, it would finally usher in a real transformation, what kind of scene would it be? Is it possible to reproduce the ancient gods, demons, and gods?
While Yang Ming was thinking, the fantasy world was shattered, and the top of Shu Mountain was still the same, but everything had changed.
The Seven Great Elders of Shushan looked at Yang Ming unscathed, the stubbornness of his hands and the cowardice under fear were entangled, what should they do in the face of the menacing Yang Ming?
Will he sacrifice his life to resist, or will he be killed?
"Shushan is willing to surrender." Under Yang Ming's sight, the Great Elder of Shushan had lost his last confidence, and when Yang Ming took that step, he already knew that whether it was himself or Shushan, there was no longer the strength to resist, and only surrender could be exchanged for a glimmer of life, but if there was no room for surrender, then they could only sacrifice their lives, not to live, but not to tarnish the name of Shushan.
On August 15, the twentieth year of the reign of King Qin, Yang Ming led 3,000 ironclad soldiers to the bottom of Shu Mountain, and then climbed Shu Mountain alone, but in half a day, Shu Mountain surrendered.
Later, with the cooperation of Shu Mountain, the Qin army exterminated seven or eight tribes who did not obey the royal road in the lofty mountains, and since then, all the mountains in the southwest of Shu County have been subdued.
The holy land of Shushan is dedicated to the sacred objects of the Shushan family, a rumored Fusang sacred tree from the mythological era.
The crimson torso towered into the sky, a person in front of him, but the size of an ant, between the coiled gaps between the rhizomes of the Fuso sacred tree, even enough to make people play hide and seek, and the golden leaves decorate the canopy of the tree in the color of mythology.
According to legend, there is a sacred bird Golden Crow inhabiting the Fuso Sacred Tree, no one knows whether there is a real Divine Bird Golden Crow in the world, but after seeing the Fusang Sacred Tree, the world will believe it. If there really is, then Fuso Shenmu must be the lair that Jin Crow likes.
Between the golden canopies above the Fuso Sacred Tree, Flame Lingji was rarely quiet, surrounded and fluttered by flames around her, at this moment, she was the spirit in the flames.
Between the Fuso Divine Trees, there are also wisps of vitality that are mobilized and integrated into the body by the Flame Spirit Ji, and with the combination of the Yuan Qi and the flame, the Flame Spirit Ji is also changing.
Her blood is agitated, and unknown changes are taking place under the flames, it is a process called Nirvana, a winged Vermilion Bird phantom slowly emerges in the center of her eyebrows, if anyone can see the flame spirit Ji at this time, it must be regarded as a goddess from the mythological era.
"Flame Spirit Ji has gained a lot this time, with the help of this Fusang Shenmu and the fire path technique that Senior Brother helped her perfect, it is even enough to break through the realm of the Grandmaster in one fell swoop." Under the Fuso god tree, the moon god in a long skirt retracted his gaze from above and said with envy.
"Flame Spirit Ji has no other skills, she doesn't have the heart and talent of her junior sister, but there is one thing that is still very good, that is, her luck is good enough." Yang Ming stroked Fusang Shenmu's torso.
"That's right, it's indeed her greatest luck to meet her senior brother." The moon god muttered to himself, and then asked, "Is it really the tribe that attacked the Qin army that day that the army surrounded and suppressed those tribes?" ”
Yang Ming surrendered to Shu Mountain, and with Shu Mountain as a guide, he destroyed several tribes in the mountains one after another, in the name of these tribes attacking the Qin army of Shu County that day, which is not quite the same as the truth that the moon god knows.
"Does any of this matter?" Facing the question of the moon god, Yang Ming asked rhetorically.
"yes, does it matter?" The moon god was slightly stunned, she had already found the answer from Yang Ming's answer.
By surrendering Shushan, the order of the Qin State can penetrate deep into the mountains and exterminate those tribes, the Qin army can also find an excuse for the previous defeat, and the face of the Qin State can also be replenished, except for those tribes that have been exterminated, it seems that every side has benefited.
Moreover, those tribes that were exterminated were not for no reason, Yang Ming did not randomly extract tribes for extermination, the tribes he exterminated were the ones who had done many raids in the mountains in the past few years, and all the surrounding neighbors were mixed up and miserable.
"Everyone in the world thinks that Senior Brother is a brave and diligent person, but they never thought that Senior Brother would be so cunning." The moon god, who wanted to understand the various articles in it, couldn't help but glance at Yang Ming, and there was a lot of ridicule in his mouth.
"The world misunderstands me a lot, but my sister still understands me." Yang Ming said to the moon god while feeling the charm in the Fusang Divine Tree.
In the legend of Shushan, there is a divine dragon inhabited under the Fusang Divine Tree, but at this time, Yang Ming didn't see anything, let alone feel it, is it just a legend, or Yang Ming failed to see something.
For the existence of dragons, Yang Ming has already had a lot of speculations, knowing that the world's earliest dragon heaven and earth vitality condensed its form, the existence of the human race belief in its god, in essence, the combination of heaven and earth vitality and the will of the human race to conceive a tangible creature.
Since a long, long time ago, there were no dragons in the world, and it seemed that only in the distant Western Regions there was a living dragon, but it was a dragon that was used as the power source of the war demon god.
In other words, back then, Chi You cast eighty-one Soldier Demon Gods, wouldn't they all be powered by dragons, the purest vitality in heaven and earth? Yang Ming, whose thoughts had already run away, couldn't help but think strangely, if that was the case, the dragon between heaven and earth would be unlucky.
"Senior brother is talking nonsense again." The moon god said coquettishly, but there was no shame between his eyebrows, only a faint smile and a little shyness as a woman.
If it is a disciple of the Yin and Yang family who sees the moon god at this time, he will definitely be surprised, since Concubine Yan married Yang Ming, in the eyes of the disciples of the Yin and Yang family, the most divine is the moon god, but now, ......
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