Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Seeing that his heart was shattered, but the Xiongnu Chanyu still seemed like a normal person, Mu Yi raised his eyebrows and realized that the Xiongnu Chanyu was more deified than they thought.

"It may be troublesome for others, but who made you fall into my hands!" Mu Yi sighed and stretched out his hand to grab the Xiongnu Chanyu.

Just when the Xiongnu Chanyu wanted to resist, he found that he was like an insect sealed in amber. The heaven and earth naturally responded to Mu Yi's movements and suppressed him in place.

Mu Yi patted his hand gently, and the Xiongnu Shanyu froze. As a spiritual body, the Xiongnu God was pulled away and held in his hand, and the power contained in it was turned into a star and thrown into the sky.

"You are still conscious. You are more tenacious than I thought!" Looking at the Xiongnu Chanyu who was holding on for dear life and whose eyes regained their luster, Mu Yi admired him a little.

"Since you have worked so hard, let you witness the final outcome of the Huns!"

"The consciousness of the Xiongnu will never die!" The Xiongnu Chanyu expressed his final unwillingness word for word.

"No, it will completely die today!" Mu Yi's eyes were cold and cruel.

"Do you think it will be fine if you send out the fire of the empire's will? Do you think it will be fine if you arrange for the tribesmen to escape in advance?"

"I will find the last of the Huns and I will wipe them out!"

Listening to Mu Yi's threat, the Xiongnu Chanyu knew that his arrangement had been exposed, but he was still confident and showed a sarcastic smile.

"Do you think you can shake the torrent of fate? No matter what you do, it's useless! No one can shake the torrent of fate!"

The Xiongnu Chanyu started to laugh loudly after saying this. He laughed at Mu Yi for not overestimating his abilities, and also laughed at the bright future of the Xiongnu.

"Then just keep an eye on it!" Mu Yi raised his head and looked at the sky.

At this moment, countless stars appeared in the sky. It was originally a means to prevent Han Xin from overturning, but he did not expect that Han Xin directly annihilated the Northern Huns with a pinch in his hand.

Now it can be put to another use.

Countless stars began to cast starlight, but the gathering point of starlight was indeed not the battlefield, but Donglai, Qingzhou.

"The next step is up to you, Huang Tianji!" Mu Yi's voice fell with the starlight.

"Up and down change, yin and yang change!"

Huang Tianji's eyes revealed infinite divine light, and the entire land covered by Xinghan began to move. Every branch of Xunmu began to emit divine light, and the magic network spread through the rhizomes of Xunmu began to absorb the essence of heaven and earth crazily.

A system similar to self-circulation began to fully charge up in Xinghan, and a super-large Yin-Yang Bagua spread out over Xinghan.

Huang Tianji's eyes penetrated the torrent of fate, and followed the traces left by the Huns to deduce the last position of the descendants of the Huns.

As early as winter, the Xiongnu Chanyu had arranged for the descendants of the Xiongnu to escape. At that time, Gan Ning was still playing in Liaodong. Although the Bering Strait was dangerous, under the protection of the Xiongnu guards, the descendants of the Xiongnu were still frightened. Passed through the Bering Strait and entered North America without any danger.

"found it!"

After hearing Huang Tianji's report, Mu Yi kindly opened the light curtain to let the Xiongnu Chanyu see the descendants of the Xiongnu who had begun to establish tribes and start a new life in North America.

The face of the Xiongnu Chanyu changed slightly, but he was still not particularly panicked. He thought that North America had a different destiny than what he had seen, so even if Mu Yi and the others could drive a fleet to North America, they would still be part of the same torrent of destiny. .

"A part of the Huns lost their traces while crossing the Bering Strait! The deduction cannot find this part of the Huns!" Huang Tianji immediately started to alert.

"After calculation, there is currently an 80.00% probability that the magic world forcibly opened the space channel, causing space turmoil and creating space cracks, causing some Northern Huns to reach a different world while crossing the Bering Strait."

"Retrieving the space coordinates of another world..."

"Retrieval failed, unable to deduce the specific location of the coordinates!"

"Start the second plan... locate through the Northern Huns bloodline... the positioning failed..."

"Start Plan No. [-]..."

"Hahahaha, this is fate. You Han people will never be able to get rid of us Huns. We will eventually come back. When the time comes, we will take back everything that belongs to us!"

The Xiongnu Chanyu's hanging heart completely returned to his stomach.

Mu Yi was silent. Through Huang Tianji's glimpse of the future destiny, the torrent of destiny actually developed according to the historical trajectory.

The Eastern Han Dynasty will be ended, the chaos of the Three Kingdoms will be unified, the New Dynasty will be re-established, and the following Five Husties will still happen.

Although the New Dynasty changed from the Jin Dynasty to the Xinghan Dynasty, there was no difference in terms of destiny.

Xianbei and others will be driven out to death this time, but the five barbarians do not necessarily have to be Xiongnu, Xianbei, Jie, Di, and Qiang. They can be Roman, Kushan, Parthian, Xiongnu, or they can be monsters, spirits, and sea beasts. , ghosts, gods and Buddhas.

This is a script spontaneously set by heaven and earth a long time ago. It is the operating law of world change. This is a setting engraved at the beginning of the birth of the world, because this world itself is a derivative of the historical world, even this paragraph The plot of fate itself is part of the world.

Before the Xiongnu overthrows the new dynasty, the Xiongnu will be favored by heaven, which is also the favor of fate. This is also the biggest reason why the Xiongnu has been able to revive despite being attacked by several military gods.

The Han civilization has turned from the original brave men into demon kings, and the Huns are the brave ones who overthrew the demon kings. When they become demon kings again, the next civilization will overthrow them, and the cycle will repeat until the world finally restarts.

Glory, decline, darkness, break and then rise, and glory again. If the whole world wants to rise, it needs to spiral. This is the only way for the world to grow, and it is also the ups and downs of the history of all worlds.

Only by transcending can we completely escape from this shackles.

But for Mu Yi, the shackles themselves do not exist.

"That's it!" Mu Yi looked at the Xiongnu Chanyu with a half-smile.

"Destiny is indeed a magical thing, but unfortunately, I am not among it!"

Mu Yi followed Huang Tianji's discovery of the missing location of the Huns and opened up his spiritual talent. The space that had been closed began to distort again, and the space channel reappeared in the Bering Strait.

"The world is a small boat in the long river of destiny, and I will chart a path forward for the long river of destiny!" Mu Yi stopped talking nonsense to the Xiongnu Shanyu and asked Xinghan to get rid of the script of destiny. He can't do it yet, but If he breaks off a corner of the destiny script first, he still has no problem.

It would be better for the Huns and the like to disappear completely.

Although the Huns hid in a secret realm similar to the attached world, when the space channel was opened, Huang Tianji accurately located all the Huns through the connection between blood and the will of the empire.

In less than a year, the exiled Huns had begun to multiply and grow, from a few thousand people to tens of thousands, becoming a local hegemon.

But it doesn't make any sense to Mu Yi.

With a wave of his hand, the stars began to shine brightly.

Countless starlights no longer envelope Huang Tianji, but gather together and shoot toward the space passage.

Distorted light poured down from the sky, and the terrifying energy evaporated every corner of the Xiongnu tribe in an instant. There was no resistance and no ripples. Everything in the Xiongnu tribe was vaporized and evaporated under the terrifying twisted visual effects.

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the position of the Xiongnu tribe. The huge amount of light and heat frightened the creatures in the other world. They did not understand why such a terrifying explosion suddenly erupted.

A bold and curious explorer tried to find out, but when he entered the center, he found nothing. Everything in the Xiongnu tribe was completely purified by Mu Yi, as if they had never appeared.

The Xiongnu Chanyu stared blankly at the disappearing space passage.

"Then the next ones are those guys from North America!" Mu Yi glanced at the ashen-faced Xiongnu Chanyu and raised his hand to behead him.

After killing one's heart, one is going to kill someone after all.

Compared to other worlds, Mu Yi could only do things by himself, so things in North America became simpler.

Although it would save more effort to send Gan Ning's fleet to North America to kill the Huns, the trump card has been revealed anyway, so it is better to take this opportunity to see the power.

The starlight focused on Huang Tianji again, and the huge Yin and Yang Bagua began to move again.

After Huang Tianji covered the whole country, he developed several usable meteorological weapons under the design of hundreds of scholars. It happened that this time Mu Yi activated the star energy reserve, and the magic network began to be overloaded. He just used it to test it. The power of a weapon.

Originally, the difficulty of this type of weapon was how to control the power generated by the weather to accurately attack the enemy, but the existence of Mu Yi, the god of heaven, directly made the weather weapon omit this step.

As the high-density essence of heaven and earth circulates in the magic network, the Xunmu rhizomes originally buried deep in the earth naturally burst out with pale white brilliance. The Xunmu rhizomes that replaced the etched channels showed excellent energy reserves. Function, the high-density accumulation of energy makes the earth begin to glow slightly.

The principle of weather weapons is also simple, that is, using excessive mental power and the essence of heaven and earth to change the sky.

Hot and cold air is transported, and the weather begins to change. As the hot and cold air circulates, thick water vapor forms into thick clouds. Large-scale friction among the clouds will produce a terrifying discharge phenomenon.

Directing these lightning bolts directly to the impact point can easily complete the weather weapon completion process.

After the first step of changing the sky and the last step of guidance were easily solved by the power of idealism, the difficulty of developing this kind of weapon of mass destruction has decreased, and it can be achieved as long as a large amount of energy is gathered.

It can be regarded as a big killer weapon developed by Xinghan, but this thing is only meant to bully opponents who cannot control the weather. If you really encounter an opponent who can control the celestial phenomena and change the sky, you won't know who will hit whom. The greater possibility. Sex is completely missed.

Not to mention it was time-consuming and laborious, but the final result was not satisfactory. This is the reason why this thing was shelved after it was theoretically realized. What they need is a universal killer weapon. Given such a very limited thing, it is really Flashy.

What's even more annoying is that after use, the local weather environment will directly turn into a mess and become an area unsuitable for human life. It will probably take a long, long time just to clean up the mess.

But it's not all shortcomings. The biggest advantage is that it can ignore distance. As long as it is still in this world, it can theoretically carry out precise strikes. It may be easy to clean up a beast tide or something.

Mu Yi named it Lightning Storm to commemorate his lost youth.

The thunderclouds over North America began to rotate and compress crazily. The original blue-purple thunder and lightning accompanied the compression of the thunderclouds and shot out red branches. The creatures in North America looked up at the sky in despair.

"Lightning Storm!"

When Huang Tianji gathered the smallest amount of thunderclouds, she channeled the thunder and lightning, and a crimson thunder struck down from the sky. Even the Xiongnu tribe that held up the clouds was still vaporized by thousands of people in an instant.

However, this was just the appetizer. After the crimson thunder, a wall was directly smashed down, a crazy wall of thunder.

When the liquid-like crimson thunder fell down like a wall, the indigenous gods of North America were dumbfounded and didn't know why they encountered such a terrifying natural disaster.

The red plasma easily plowed the ground of North America, especially the area where the Huns moved, which received special attention and was bombarded repeatedly.

"Ok?"

Mu Yi and Huang Tianji discovered something was wrong at the same time. Within the thunder storm, a small area was resisting strongly. Although the focus of the thunder storm was on the Xiongnu, the aftermath alone was enough to kill the internal energy and leave the body.

"North America... Quetzalcoatl?" Mu Yi touched his chin and thought for a moment, then shook his head. This was his only impression of North America.

I didn’t expect that such a powerful being could be born on a rough grassland like North America. It could probably break the upper limit of the world. I don’t know how it grew.

In other words, what kind of relics from the ancient times did not leave the main world like most of the subordinate worlds, but chose to sleep in the main world?

Although it feels like it won't affect them temporarily, it's better to send someone to take a look.

"Find an immortal to go over and explore later to see what's going on!" Mu Yi said casually, and Huang Tianji naturally recorded it.

"Tsk, it's true, it's eye-opening!" Han Xin slapped his mouth, just like what he said before.

Whether it is military strategy, military skills, or military yin and yang, or military forms, in the end, human power drives the world and then obliterates the opponent.

Although he didn't understand how Huang Tianji and Mu Yi operated this wave, it was similar to a self-loop, but had different powerful operations.

But it doesn't matter. When he goes back and asks for a piece of information, he can reproduce it with the help of military formations. In the final analysis, it is still the use of energy and spirit. He will definitely be able to master it. Then the tactics he can choose will be even richer. (End of chapter)