An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 634: Changed Plan, Unparalleled Killing

"What a great trick he used. If he hadn't changed his mind at the last minute, he would have fooled me too!"

While the underworld in the outside world was burning fiercely due to the arrival of swords and axes, the blazing flames licked up the last drop of blood and completely shattered the hope of resurrection of a certain existence.

Deep in the underworld, in a gloomy, huge, palace-like city towering high on the mountains, a tall and majestic man was gazing indifferently at the burning sky outside the palace, commenting indifferently on this disaster that was a calamity for the entire underworld.

He was the one who looked into Zhang Ke's eyes when he was still on earth. He was one of the few previous kings in the history of Jiuzhou who was not killed by the new dynasty. He was also a famous tyrant in history - Xia Jie.

For his time replicas in the mortal world and the Dharma-Ending Plane, exile without followers and empty-handed can indeed starve to death a tyrant who is extremely extravagant.

But for Xia Jie, who is in the original story of the myth, with the blood of the last and first human kings flowing in his body, inherited from the wilderness and Kyushu, and who can say, "I am like the sun in the sky", exile?
That's just a joke.

Although he was deserted by his friends and relatives and could not defeat Cheng Tang, who was favored by heaven and became the candidate for the King of Man with thousands of followers, the defeat of the kingship did not mean that King Jie of Xia would fall into the miserable situation of being bullied by cats and dogs and having no food to eat or water to drink.

In fact, during his period of exile, Xia Jie lived a very good life, and Cheng Tang, who was quite similar to the barbarian kings, had no evil intentions towards him.

If he could have a great enlightenment and completely let go of power and authority, with Xia Jie's strength and the protection of his ancestors, he could just live a carefree life and there would be very few people who would be so ignorant as to cause trouble for him.

But unfortunately, he can't, he can't let go.

In the past, thousands, millions, and tens of millions of Xia people in various places in Kyushu shouted or cried, saying with a gesture of risking everything: "When the time comes, we will all die!"

He also could not forget the bloodline and glory that had gradually faded away since the day the curse was uttered; he could not forget the transformation from the Lord of Heaven and Earth who had jurisdiction over everything to a forgotten wild man in the mountains.

Xia Jie's heart was filled with resentment, so much so that after he came to his senses, he resolutely walked into the underworld, which was still in darkness and ignorance at that time.

no way.

It is true that Xia Jie was unwilling, but he was not stupid.

Cheng Tang founded the Shang Dynasty in response to the will of heaven and the will of the people. With the support of the people, the power that had been shattered by him had already quickly gathered in his hands. The enormous majesty of the King of People and the elite soldiers and generals who were like carp crossing the river created by the will of heaven were completely beyond the reach of a lone man like Jie of Xia.

The success rate of causing trouble on the ground is infinitely close to zero.

Even the Kyushu world, which is easily bored with the old and easily interested in new things, had a great probability of leaking secrets to Cheng Tang when King Jie of Xia was causing trouble or even preparing to do so, thus attracting a large army to attack.

He was unwilling to accept this, but he would not go to the point of losing his last bit of dignity.

Keep some face. No matter who the final winner is, future generations can follow his example and not go too far in doing things.

In this way, he had no choice but to choose the chaotic underworld as his base in an attempt to rise.

And this picture shows the scene over millions of years (human timekeeping).

It’s not that Xia Jie was a waste. Although he had violent habits, was licentious and cruel, he still had the basic qualities to be a king.

But the Netherworld was a place of chaos and confusion before the appearance of the underworld. Just trying to grab a piece of land that was big enough for him to develop exhausted Xia Jie's thoughts. What's more, Xia Jie wanted to regain the throne, which meant that his soldiers and generals, as well as the evil people, all had to be constructed mainly with the human race.

Other evil spirits, snakes, demons, and monsters are not bad, but their proportion must be low. Secondly, most of the evil gods that can enter the underworld are cruel and treacherous. It is indeed too difficult to organize them into civil and military officials.

What's more, Xia Jie, who was alone and had a makeshift team, had to take on multiple roles.

While recruiting soldiers and expanding the territory, he also has to find a way to reshape the physical body of his army of souls and build a giant dynasty from scratch that is no less powerful than the Shang Dynasty on earth in order to have a chance of competing.

Until King Zhou was born, King Jie of Xia had not found a good opportunity.

There was no way. This unlucky guy, who was mentioned alongside him in later generations, was no less brave than King Jie of Xia, and even more so. Coupled with his absolute authority as a king, he was simply sent to die!

Even though Ji Zhou only managed to quickly destroy Chaoge by gathering a large number of troops and launching a surprise attack from behind, King Zhou alone and a few of his personal guards held off the counterattack of the coalition forces of princes and slave soldiers for a whole day and night. You can imagine how brave this thing was.

If King Jie of Xia had this ability, he would not have been exiled.

As for Zhou, there was even less he could do.

Ji Fa, who was unlucky and set a precedent by killing King Zhou, lost his bottom line, and as if he had realized something, he abdicated. As the Emperor of Zhou, he divided the Nine Provinces into pieces by enfeoffing the princes, which disrupted Xia Jie's thoughts. In addition, after the change of Shang and Zhou dynasties, the heaven and the underworld suddenly appeared, and the war that had lasted for countless years in the underworld fell silent for ten thousand years.

Until the Heavenly Court left and went to war in foreign lands, the Western Zhou Dynasty became the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the seven heroes fought for supremacy. Just when King Jie of Xia was ready to cleanse the world, he encountered an emperor who was unparalleled in history.

Although it was not as exaggerated as he boasted, with no record of achievements greater than the Three Sovereigns or virtue greater than the Five Emperors, Qin Shihuang could be considered to have reached the pinnacle of the way of kingship and hegemony. He was the only emperor in the Nine Provinces who used the throne of the Son of Heaven to surpass the dignity of the king of men.

It’s a pity that although all the conditions are met, the dispersion of people’s hearts makes it impossible to be complete.

Then the mighty Qin Dynasty flashed by like a meteor. As the two Han Dynasties rose to power, the Heaven and the Underworld also returned from outside the domain. Although Xia Jie still had a restless heart that wanted to make trouble, his strength did not allow him to fight with the Heaven.

In this way, the ambitious Xia Jie could only keep silent, give up the idea of ​​returning to the human world, and indulge in the desire to be a king in this underworld.

But all those ambitions were in the distant past. Now that someone came to him and acted as if he was a scourge that was endangering Kyushu, didn't he think it was a bit ridiculous?

But after being distracted for just a moment, he was gradually heading towards the deeper sea of ​​fire, and the densely packed, distorted corpses that covered the mountains and gullies after the fire.

Xia Jie swallowed silently.

He didn't know whether Emperor You was pretending or something else, but if he was dragged into this war, the chances of him surviving well were slim.

As for speculation, thinking and the like.

There is no doubt that this thing is of no use at all.

Do you really think the evil gods of Jiuzhou are useless? If they could have seized a little opportunity and rushed in before Emperor You changed his mind, there wouldn't be a pool of blood and countless corpses on the ground.
[Change Tips: You killed the Hydra (Dragon Vein - Jiuying). Your related reputation has dropped again. You have been severely condemned by Jiuying (?? Dragon??), and you protested verbally! ]

Zhang Ke swung the spicy strips in his hand, which looked like a rake but were a little limp, and scanned the prompts in front of him.

Unlike the scarce resources in the material world, the underworld is absolutely the biggest player when it comes to hiding traitors.

There were quite a few evil gods burned in the opening fire alone, and there were even quite a few who were able to withstand the raging sea of ​​fire to launch a sneak attack on Zhang Ke. He didn't want to haggle with these guys.

But unfortunately, accompanied by a flash of black light, blood flowed out from the gap between Zhang Ke's collarbone and armor.

he got hurt.

The culprit is a strange god with eight legs, four eyes, a human face and a spider body. The so-called weapon is a front leg that it has pulled from under its body.

Although it was only a superficial skin injury, it barely pierced the epidermis and reached the flesh, causing blood to slowly flow out of the wound. In fact, in less than three breaths, Zhang Ke's body had completed the rejection of foreign matter, self-inspection of toxic damage, and perfect recovery of flesh and blood tissues.

But the fact that Zhang Ke was injured was a real fact. It not only broke the fear filter of the Netherworld Gods towards him, but also promptly awakened Zhang Ke's casual attitude.

So, before facing the evil gods, Zhang Ke was the first to come to his senses, raised the giant shield in his hand with the most serious attitude, and then swept it down with Gan Qi.

A hurricane that made the sky and earth roar into one swept past.

As the sea of ​​fire spread by the storm flashed rapidly, dozens of beings who were enduring unimaginable pain were cut in half, with smiles of relief hanging on their evil and twisted faces.

Finally, this damn torture is over.

If they could do it all over again, they would rather go to the underworld and be dogs than wander in the netherworld for the so-called freedom and willfulness.

And there were still more beings still fleeing in the distance, affected by the heat wave brought up by Gan Qi, and the Great Sun True Fire instantly burned on their bodies. One after another, beings that were enough to cause cholera in the human world watched their bodies slowly melt like candles.

"All things in the world are created by nature and follow their own moral principles. Although we are not good to you humans, we are beneficial to the world. You have killed all the evil ones and committed countless crimes. You will not have a good ending!" A charming woman in a long red dress, covered with jewels and jade, leaned out of the coffin, looked at her burning underground palace, and shouted at Zhang Ke as if she was about to collapse.

There was no change on Zhang Ke's face, except that his steps towards the side paused for a moment.

The next moment, a shadow that covered the sky suddenly fell from the sky, and the prosperous underground palace that stretched for dozens of miles was turned into ruins in an instant as the earth shook.

The huge mountain pillar crushed everything into a mess.

The coffin, which was the core of all this, was instantly crushed. The expensive golden coffin, which had been built at great cost and was said to last forever without decaying, turned into a piece of golden plate as thin as a gossamer.

"Ahhh, you deserve to die, you really deserve to die!"

However, just as Zhang Ke squinted his eyes and looked at his motionless retina, he turned and looked around.

Suddenly, a shrill, sharp voice was heard from afar.

As the sound turned, he saw the corpse of the woman who had just been crying.

Compared to the elegant and graceful image when she was speaking, the clothes on the female corpse were half torn, revealing the purple but curvy body underneath. Her arms were hanging on her upper body in an irrational and twisted posture, and there was an astonishing dent on the full forehead of her beautiful face.

She escaped the earth-shaking kick, but paid a heavy price for it.

She trembled as she touched her face, using her arms, which were only connected by a little flesh and blood, to tremble on her face. As tears fell, her beautiful face was twisted with madness.

She wanted revenge, severe revenge on this arrogant guy!
However, Zhang Ke did not give her the opportunity to show off his villain aura, and swept down again with the Ganqi in his hand.

Then the world turned upside down.

The female corpse who had escaped through the tunnel left in the underground palace was hit in the face by Gan Qi after she fell into the trap.

Of course, this is a bit of an exaggeration. In fact, with the body of the female corpse, even if she died, she would not be able to fill the axe blade of Gan Qi.

But in the face of the soul-shaking shock caused by the magnificent and brutal killing, her inability to resist became a perfectly calibrated barrier for Zhang Ke.

Thus, when the blood and flesh flew everywhere, the broken bones and the shattered true spirit were absorbed by Gan Qi onto the surface of the battle axe as a souvenir, Zhang Ke also saw the prompt information appearing on his retina:
[You killed the evil creature of Jiu Shang——You triggered the mysterious contract, and the character has been marked.

The Contract of the Strange Gods: In the past, when King Tang of Shang won the Nine Provinces, he made a blood contract with the strange gods to appease the four directions, and sacrificed slaves, barbarians, and nobles to satisfy the evil desires, in order to seek the well-being of the Nine Provinces and the peace of heaven and earth. The contract stated that the strange gods should not provoke people, and people should not offend the gods. Anyone who crosses the line will be severely punished. Anyone who kills the strange gods without reason will be punished together.]

"Ok!"

"Ok?"

Looking at the clues appearing on his retina, Zhang Ke noticed that under the gully that had been crushed into a pool of mud by Gan Qi, there was a golden sign stained with mottled blood that was quietly burning.

The thin, faint smoke slowly drifted away and disappeared before it went beyond the battle axe that lay across the ground.

But through the thin green smoke, one can still see pairs of eyes secretly watching and examining it.

Zhang Ke stared at him for a long time, until the golden stick burned out, then he turned to look at the almost invisible blue-black mark that appeared on his wrist.

It was square and shaped like an engraved seal, and it also looked as if it was grabbed by thousands of people. The dense and chaotic palm lines outlined a distorted deed. The deep malice brought a chill to Zhang Ke's bones like a nightmare.

Being targeted?

Leaning on his Qi, Zhang Ke blinked in confusion.

He turned his head to look at the underworld behind him, which looked like a sleeping giant beast, and then Zhang Ke took a deep breath.

The next moment, the already majestic figure suddenly began to expand.

At the same time as two pairs of arms stretched out from under the ribs, two new heads on the shoulders and neck opened their mouths and spewed out thick mist.

The rolling fog covered the sky and the sun, and the bloodthirsty roars, wild war dances, the clashing of weapons and the slaughter of armies, along with all kinds of ethereal and chaotic sounds came together. The Netherworld gods, who were already forced to retreat step by step, felt even more chilled in their hearts.

As we all know, no one named You has a good temper.

Not to mention the killing and the means used, but telling him in such a straightforward way that the matter was noted was indeed a rare provocation to Zhang Ke, who had always been a narrow-minded person.

So, when the ever-expanding fog completely suppressed the golden light of the sun, and when the dark underworld with gusts of cold wind and the howling of ghosts and wolves was filled with fog and turned into a battlefield full of killing and rumbling drums, the ghost gods who were saddened by the scene recalled the taboos in their blood.

Chiyou! Zhuolu!
Therefore, the evil gods who originally still had some hope in their hearts directly entered the stage of struggling for survival.

Huge shadows broke through the space, tearing apart the earth and mountains, rushing out from the ground and the sky, using magic power to destroy the surrounding space with maximum shock.

However, the white mist seemed to be separated from the real world by another space.

Even though the evil gods had turned the underworld upside down and the spells they fired at each other had injured the evil gods in the same camp more than once, leaving some seriously injured or dying, the mist was still rolling calmly, obstructing the five senses and vision of everyone in it.

No one can see everything clearly, except Zhang Ke!

The next moment, the mist that was flowing calmly and expanding outwards suddenly showed a kind of explosive surge, and then a battle axe fell from the sky, brushing past a mountain-sized skeleton and smashing to the ground in a dangerous manner.

"boom!"

The ground, which had already been cracked by the skeletons and several nearby evil gods that could not communicate with each other, collapsed at this moment.

The sunken ground and the suddenly shattered space directly swept away the skeleton who thought he had escaped the disaster, and then the flipped battle axe directly picked up its head and slammed it to the ground.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The axe shadow flickered.

Zhang Ke was like a hardworking old farmer, hacking and chiseling at the unexpectedly hard skull again and again. He smashed the skeleton, which was like a mountain, into the ground and broke through the top of the head. He saw the misty interior from the broken shell.

The soft and elastic substance transformed and condensed into a human shape before Gan Qi turned over and smashed down again.

He was tall and strong, with a square and heroic face. He knelt on his knees and asked sadly, "I have never expressed dissatisfaction or resistance, but why did you choose me? Although the Youqiong clan is not a good family, I believe that I have made contributions to the human race. Moreover, I died tragically and should be compensated. Even the underworld promised me that I can live freely in the underworld. Why are you unwilling to let me go?

Do you want to kill each other? You are so innocent in taking the throne of the human king after you have stained your blood with the human race? "

Youqiong clan. Has he made any contribution?

"Han Xuan?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhang Ke's eyes. After thinking for a while, he tried to ask.

Hearing Zhang Ke's probing words, the figure kneeling in the skull with a wild imagination shook his head and said, "It's Yi, not Hanyue, the thief. I wish I could sleep on the skin and eat the flesh of that despicable and despicable guy. Why do you think I'm him?"

"Because you kneeled too quickly!"

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(End of this chapter)