An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 630: Emperor You goes to war, leaving no grass behind (Physical)

"boom!"

The scorching sun hanging high in the sky fell down with a torrential force. Before it even touched the scorching heat, the mountain peaks were turned into torches, the oasis was reduced to scorched earth, the rivers dried up, the earth cracked, the fish and livestock crawled on the ground weakly and desperately, gazing at the scorching stars above their heads with their dry and almost shriveled eyes.

The city located in the center of the oasis was even worse.

The city walls made of rammed earth, sand and gravel gradually turned into golden orange slurry, flowing slowly down from great heights like a syrup waterfall. The sudden fire ignited the houses in the city, and in the swaying flames there were figures of people fleeing everywhere.

Slaves, common people, merchants, and dignitaries.

The people who were clearly divided in the past are now equal. Everyone is running in panic on the red streets, enduring the red-hot bricks and stones under their feet, savoring the sizzling sound of their feet stepping on the ground after their shoes and socks are burning, and fleeing out of the city.

However, before they could reach the city wall, the lava flowing all over the street became a roadblock for everyone.

The shallow slurry that didn't even cover the ankles made people who were already sweating profusely break out in cold sweat. The dried salt was melted again by the sweat, and although it condensed into a salt crust above their heads in just a moment, the repeated ups and downs of emotions and the lack of water still made many people with well-developed limbs and who ran wildly feel dizzy and fall directly into the sticky slurry in front of them.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, someone come and save me!"

"Dog, dog, hurry up and pull the young master out. Tomorrow the master will marry you two young wives!"

"Son, son, Daddy doesn't want to die!"

"Da Lang."

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Struggling, screaming, wailing. The chaotic sounds filled everyone's eardrums. The figure floating above the magma but wrapped in flames was even more daunting.

In fact, magma is not as clear as water. Made up of earth, stone and metal elements, magma has an overly concentrated density that is enough to drag boulders weighing tens of millions of pounds to flow on its surface, let alone humans weighing hundreds of pounds.

Even though the city had not melted seriously at this time, the magma accumulated on the surface of the streets was very limited, and in shallow places it was only above the ankles. However, such thickness was enough to support people and keep them suspended on the surface so that they would not fall to the lower levels.

But even so, no one dared to rescue.

After a moment of hesitation, the boundless flow had already enveloped the whole body of the living person. If one wanted to help, one had to at least step in with one foot to barely grab it. And with a human body, one must keep one's feet on the ground if one wants to exert force.

The entire foot was submerged in the magma. Not to mention the extraordinary elements contained in the magma melted by the true fire of the sun, the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees alone was enough to instantly burn human flesh and blood and burn the bones into charcoal. The brittle leg bones were simply unable to support the force, and would instead become a sore spot for him.

What's more, even if you are not in the magma, with the sun falling from the sky and magma flowing all over the ground, the temperature in the air exceeds 100 degrees Celsius and keeps soaring towards four digits under the attack from both sides.

The reason why these people can still hold on to their hesitation is, firstly, because the excessively rich spiritual energy in Jiuzhou has caused the life essence of all living things in the world to be elevated to an unattainable height.

Hundreds of degrees Celsius would be lethal to them, but not in a short period of time.

It's just like a famous Kyushu dish: loach stuck in tofu.

Now they are like loaches in a hot pot. They know death is coming, but there is no way they can change it.

The second is the existence of the Wolf Ancestor and the large number of demons and monsters under his command. In order to obtain more delicious captive meat and replenish his own magic supplies, the Wolf Ancestor generously modified the blood inheritance between himself and the demons and spread it widely.

Thus, in the Far West where everyone knows a few spells from witches and sorcerers, this sea of ​​fire that is powerful enough to burn all living beings in an instant has become a torture like boiling a frog in warm water!

As for the impact of the magic spells that were widely spread based on the great demons and ancient gods on the deviation of blood, and the difficulty for similar creatures to enter, this was not a problem at all for demons and monsters.

Demons and the like are the law of the jungle. If they have no choice, they will even eat their own children, let alone two-legged sheep, which have different shapes.

Taking a step back, humans don't mind monkeys and other bipedal creatures, but why do we talk about morality with demons?
In this way, outsiders are unable to rescue, and the person who falls into the liquid has his skin torn and his bones and tendons softened.

With both sides helpless, they could only linger on the edge of the liquid, helplessly listening to the wailing in their ears, feeling lost and desperate.

During this period, some people tried to pray for the mercy of their own gods, but the divine methods that had always worked in the past were now in vain. As soon as the divine consciousness emerged from the body, it saw an approaching sun without even having to explore.

The rampantly burning fire will burn the gods' minds and trace back to their flesh and blood in an instant, burning their three souls and seven spirits and draining their flesh and blood.

Neither internal help nor external help will work.

In this way, the people of the city could only watch the merciless fire burning wantonly, and the once familiar and unfamiliar figures turned into moving and roaring torches one by one.

However, even in this desperate situation, those who have not yet turned into torches are particularly averse to the approach of those firemen.

They kicked and scolded the dead for wanting to die together with them, and tried to prolong their own lives by any means necessary, but all this chaos fell into eternal tranquility the moment the scorching sun completely fell!
"boom!"

"Boom!"

The mighty sound of destruction exploded in the far west.

Countless monsters looked up at the violent mushroom clouds rising slowly from the earth in all directions. The swift and violent storm was rampant, flattening hills and sweeping away the desert.

No one can tell whether they are here to capture the Wolf Ancestor who calls himself the Wolf Ancestor and pretends to be a god, or to destroy the land of the Far West.

At least, in the past, under the guidance of the Han Dynasty's military, the Heavenly Army occasionally swept through the far west, but the scenes at that time were far less brutal and cruel than today.

Never asked.

Not counted.

It was even too lazy to go through the deceptive process, and from the moment it appeared, the sky was filled with the scorching sun. The demons originally thought that the high temperature and the scorching sun's killing of viruses were already a rare spectacle.

But five huge suns suddenly fell, and with the positions of the five directions, they irresistibly annihilated all living things on the ground.

His cruelty was too direct, and even quite different from Kyushu's philosophy of punishing without teaching.

But what makes the demons even more terrified is that this being who controls the sun and almost stages a scene of nine suns reaching the sky in the far west actually has no position of his own.

In other words, not only did he not distinguish between good and evil, he even included people from the far west in his attack range.

Although there are barbarians gathered in the far west, and various beliefs that do not belong to Kyushu and have risen from the remnants of foreign regions have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, due to various natural disasters, man-made disasters, and migrations of past dynasties, there are still many Han people living on this land.

The ratio between the two can probably be maintained at 3:7.

Thirty percent were Han people, and seventy percent were barbarians.

The proportion is not that high, but for the Nine Provinces God, the proportion has never been a question worth referring to. The key lies in the number of people.

In Jiuzhou, where the destruction of a village or a stronghold could implicate a god from heaven, 30% of the Han people in the far west had reached hundreds of thousands. Even during the Han and Tang dynasties, the number of people in ordinary prefectures and provinces fluctuated around this number.

He who destroyed an entire state without saying a word must be a ruthless person!
But isn't He afraid of being held accountable by Heaven and Hell, being removed from the list of immortals and thrown into the endless hell, never to be able to rise again?

Of course, the consequences are not what they need to consider now. At the moment the scorching sun fell, accompanied by a scorching hurricane and a mushroom cloud rising into the sky, the earth veins in the entire far west trembled violently.

The originally plain desert and vast mountains and rivers covering millions of miles were sunken into a deep basin in the blink of an eye.

Amid the thick dust and flames rising into the sky, the earth was still shaking endlessly. What's more, the continuous aftershocks were still carrying the sinking surface to deeper depths.

Naturally, in the face of this natural disaster that annihilated everything, no ghosts or monsters could escape. Most ghosts and monsters died in the violent impact, and many were burned to death and their true spirits extinguished by the raging fire that followed.

Only a very small number of creatures with ancient bloodlines, who are strong enough and whose nests are deep underground, away from the terrifying scorching sun on the surface, can escape by chance!
"call!"

The wind howled away.

Zhang Ke, holding the Ganqi upside down in his hand, looked past the scorching suns that were burning everything on the ground, and looked further away.

As expected, the Wolf Ancestor did not suffer a devastating impact. Although it was affected to some extent while hiding in the divine realm that was like a paradise, the main damage was to its nest rather than its body.

With this reflection, it seems that he might be an opponent worth fighting?

K.
After all, the big show just now was not performed for this so-called Wolf Ancestor.

Zhang Ke was simply not used to having people nagging him all the time when he was serious, and he also didn't like seeing those guys who were not of his ethnicity running around under his nose.

Thus, with an extremely simple idea, a round of clearing was carried out first.

Now it seems that the effect is pretty good?
At least compared to the cautiousness when using the Samadhi True Fire, the Golden Crow's pure and clean annihilation is more in line with his temperament.

As for the land where the people are barbarians, there is no such thing as innocent people.

Over a long enough period of time, with the operating model of Kyushu and the Han army unable to directly reach every corner of the mainland, these lost bloodlines had long since become accustomed to local customs and intermarried with the local barbarians, and their bloodlines were no longer pure.

Although in comparison, their bloodline is still purer than that of the original human race, but Jiuzhou has always been a place where people’s hearts matter.

The recognition of the mind is always more precious than simple blood ties, and the concept of Kyushu is more of a gift at the level of group consciousness.

Otherwise, since the Xia and Shang dynasties, wars have been constantly staged in Kyushu, dynasties have been divided and united, and the territory has been expanded again and again. During this period, countless ethnic bloodlines have been lost in the long river of history, and countless have gradually been incorporated into the name of Kyushu.

No one would say that the Miao people in the Shiwan Mountains are not descendants of Yan and Huang.

No one pointed out that the herdsmen on the grassland were foreign barbarians.

Talking in such an idealistic way, a group of people who have forgotten their ancestors and their roots can hardly be considered as the people or the common people even in the eyes of corrupt scholars, let alone Zhang Ke, who has more stringent requirements.

What's more, the value of millions of living people in the Far West is self-evident to Wolf Ancestor, a demon who is accustomed to playing with flesh and blood and corpses.

Although Zhang Ke is not afraid of the enemy's strength, this is not a simple battle of wills, and he does not need a strong opponent to continue to raise his reputation.
The Wolf Ancestor suddenly became a lonely man and felt a little regretful about the end of all his tools.

The sadness of not being able to disassemble even a single useful part, and the reshaping of its perception of this famous Kyushu God of War, filled its mind with chaotic thoughts.

Those who have done evil have thought more than once about the day when all their deeds will be exposed to the sun.

Although the Wolf Ancestor is a beast, due to the customs of Kyushu and the numerous memories and knowledge he has absorbed from the corpses, the Wolf Ancestor himself has wisdom that is no less than that of a wise man.

In order to ensure its safety, it tried its best to escape to the extreme west, an area that belongs to Kyushu but where the influence of heaven and hell is extremely weak.

Places like the Far West are not uncommon in Kyushu. In the vast Kyushu land, the farther away from the Han Dynasty, the weaker the power of the Heavenly Court.

Although the tentacles of Heaven had extended to more distant places with the entry of the Tang Dynasty and Southern Yan a hundred years ago, with the continuous incorporation of foreign territories and the expansion of the Nine Provinces, the areas controlled by the barbarians outside the Three Dynasties have not shrunk much, and have even increased day by day.

Until recent years, with many foreign lands being broken and fleeing with their tails between their legs, and the Heavenly Court no longer launching continuous wars but instead guiding the Han and Tang dynasties to purge themselves internally, some storms have gradually gathered in the Far West.

But in Wolf Ancestor's prediction, it would take at least hundreds of years for the Han and Heavenly forces to reach the Far West, and the real war would not start until a thousand years later at the earliest.

After all, no one is alone. Even if we want to play the ground-paving game, we have to wait for the Heavenly Court and the Han Dynasty to gather enough people to migrate.

It also has some time to think about future options.

But, who is Emperor You?
Although it had heard of Zhang Ke, the Wolf Ancestor's impression of Zhang Ke had always been that of a war god-like figure who was outward-looking and brave and pioneering. Even when it looked inward, the other party's attention was mostly focused on major events such as Lingshan, the relics of ancient gods, and the replacement of the human race.

The Wolf Ancestor was used to laughing at the stupidity of those who fell under the sword and axe of Emperor You. If you can't beat them, can't you just run away? You have to use your forehead to measure the weight of Gan Qi. If you don't die, who will die?

There are so many fools around, and it is our misfortune to be born under the same sky as you.

But wait until you are there and experience it for yourself.
How could a little Karami hiding in the corner of the gutter attract this person's attention?
You will definitely not be able to defeat them.

Even Zhu Yan, who was much more powerful than his ancestor, was severely beaten by this guy (Zhu Yan:??? Who the hell is spreading rumors about me?). Although it was not weak, it was completely not on the same level as this fierce guy who was born for fighting.

As expected, after just one attempt, before its undead scourge could gather, it was completely annihilated by a wave of meteorites.

Even those people who were treated as blood packs and consumables and were prepared to be used in subsequent conflicts were burned to ashes by the fire.

The cruel, brutal, yet decisive style of doing things made the Wolf Ancestor feel numb. In this situation where the sky and the earth were sealed off and the door was blocked by the wild man, how to save himself became a difficult problem that the Wolf Ancestor could not find a solution for no matter how hard he scratched his head.

While thinking, its eyes happened to meet Zhang Ke who was also looking out.

In an instant, it tasted the sharp and biting murderous intent.

In today's battle, it is a foregone conclusion that only one of the two will survive.

But what made the Wolf Ancestor feel awkward was that one reckless man blocking the door was already annoying enough, but the other two old guys who were not to be messed with were hanging in the sky, looking at him with smiles on their faces, which made the Wolf even more upset.

Moving backstage, showing off your qualifications, right?
It's as if you, the emperor, are the only one with a parent, and we are all alone.

Wolf Ancestor: Ancestor, help me!
Xi Ju: My son, please stop contacting me. Our ancestors are afraid that Dayu will misunderstand me. No, who are you to take over my descendants? Where is the king? Someone come and help me go to Yaodi. I want to complain to the king!

Wolf Ancestor: .Would you like to hear your bullshit, you fierce god, how dare you go to the heart of the human race to complain? If you want to shirk responsibility, at least find a decent excuse, you bastard!!!
The long-distance connection that was broken in just an instant made the Wolf Ancestor's already gray face even more gloomy.

However, facing the most reckless man in Kyushu, it would not be given too much time to think.

The next moment, Zhang Ke had an idea.

A seal flew out from Zhang Ke's arms, hovering high in the sky. The bright red mark slowly imprinted a string of ancient characters on the sky. As the mark rippled, the runes suddenly stirred up a violent wave of wind between heaven and earth.

Under the horrified gaze of the Wolf Ancestor, the entire heaven and earth in the Far West began to move violently.

This land that it had occupied and cultivated for thousands of years, and had subtly engraved the name of the Jackal God in the hearts of thousands of creatures, even replacing the barbarian gods and becoming the lair of the landlord, unexpectedly conveyed a feeling of rejection to it.

The space that was once as docile as a domestic dog was now pushing and shoving violently, crowding out its nest, and the smooth and flat world suddenly tore open a hole that led directly to it.

Done!

I forgot that this thing also has the title of Western Emperor. In the land of Kyushu, starting from the Western Regions, all tangible and intangible things in the West are nominally under the jurisdiction of Emperor You.

In a flash, a sudden realization flashed through the Wolf Ancestor's mind, and at the same time, the axe shadow that covered the sky and the sun had crossed the space and appeared behind it.

Gan Qi suddenly lifted up from bottom to top.

"Ow!"

(End of this chapter)