The Emperor's Call of Eternal Heroes

Chapter 768

The scorching sun in the sky sprinkled heat waves, and countless skinny people in the Xiongcheng Wanli city were suffering from bullying.

They worked hard, but what they got in return was a dry steamed bun and a meal of whips.

Youth is also one of them.

Qin Jiange could see clearly from a distance. He could see that the young man was resisting a little bit, and he could see the unwillingness and unyielding in the young man's eyes.

Qin Jiange watched quietly.

Time passed day by day, and the Wanli Xiongcheng was being built little by little, but under the corner, there were tens of thousands of bones buried.

It seemed that the roar of the wronged soul could be vaguely heard, and the wind was blowing.

Until that day, a heavy rain came suddenly, and a corner of the wall was washed away, revealing what the white bones seemed to imply?
The heavy rain kept falling, and three nights later, dozens of young people gathered in the shoddy tents.

In the middle of the night, the heavy rain stopped, but another big fire broke out, and the wind suddenly picked up, and it spread towards the palace in the distance. In the palace, there lived supervisory officials.

The fire spread quickly, and the raging fire seemed to be swearing something.

At the moment when the fire spread, countless skinny people raised their hoes and wooden sticks, fighting for their last bit of strength.

Among the officials, some people waved their hands, and heavy rain fell, extinguishing the fire.

They tried in vain to suppress the riot.

But soon they were terrified. Although they had all their strength, they couldn't resist the people who had already rushed up with the heart to die.

This battle went from night to day, and the morning sun shone down, the ground was already stained, and the blood would go away, turning into a river.

The young man chopped off the head of the last official. Although there were numerous scars on his body, as if crawling out of blood, he still stood upright.

The young man raised his arms and shouted, and the surviving people shouted and stood in support.

Those who survive choose to follow the youth.

They came to the depths of a big mountain and built a village. The youth taught the method of cultivation, and gathered people to make weapons. They wanted to resist, against the already decayed court.

Spring went to autumn, and a year passed, a small army walked out of the deep mountains.

But their aura is very strong, there are 300 people, but they have walked out of the aura of 3000 people.

The young man walked in the front, his handsome figure became more and more upright under the early morning sun, he was no longer what he was a year ago.

Bingfeng pointed to a city in the front. It was a majestic city, but it was not.

Drinking and thinking about sex has already corrupted this city.

The army rushed in without a single soldier. Even if the city lord of the city reacted and invited experts, it was of no avail.

The young man sat in the seat of the city lord of the city lord's mansion, and his appearance made the whole city cheer.

"What a familiar scene!"

Qin Jiange sighed softly, he seemed to see his own shadow on that young man, it was like his resistance in Tianyuan City.

It's just that everything is going smoothly for me.

The young man's actions did not cause any repercussions in the court. The court was still singing and dancing, but secretly it was surging like a tide.

The young man made this city out of the control of the imperial court. He reduced taxes, opened a school, established laws, taught martial arts, and trained an army of 5000 people.

The young man guarded this city, but also ignited a wave of ambition.

Another year

The young man was put on a battle armor and started to fight. The iron cavalry in his hand was invincible, and he broke through one city after another. He was like the son of heaven, the savior of the world, even if the imperial court sent a large army to suppress it, it had already become the climate, and everything It was so smooth again.

When the first county was conquered, under the support of countless people, the young man became king, and he got a title, King Pingyang.

On the day when he became king, the young man was no longer the young man in the past. His body was entangled with dragon energy, nine feet five feet long, and on that day, a vision fell from the sky.

On that day, countless forces rose up one after another as if they had made an agreement, occupied one county after another, ceded the land, made the king, and the former court no longer existed.

After three years, the youth defeated the last opponent, and he established a new country, a new court, Mingxia.

Sitting in the position of Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the young man did not let go of the ambition in his heart, and his eyes were set outside the court territory.

The army fought and conquered one court after another. When they walked out of this land, they realized that there are other continents in this world.

The young man dispatched the ship, he learned about things outside the mainland, and the flame in his heart was ignited again.

The Xia Dynasty is like a huge machine started to operate, martial arts masters are walking in the air, huge warships are sailing in the vast sea, and their eyes are looking at the distant continent.

Year after year, Qin Jiange sat on the mountain peak for 300 years, and watched it for 300 years. He saw in the young man the arrogance of being the only one in heaven and earth.

After another 300 years, the young man walked out of the world he was in, and the army in his hands began to fight against other worlds.

Xia's territory is constantly expanding, and it is no longer satisfied with one world at a time, and is moving beyond the star field.

A thousand years
Like a passing cloud, Qin Jiange stood up, and he looked beyond the sky, where there was a tall body, so tall that it seemed to fill the entire universe, and the world was just dust under his feet.

The domineering will is like that, overwhelming everything. The huge golden dragon is still in the number of ninety-five, but it is inconceivably big.

His star-like eyes gazed into the depths of the starry sky.

Thick thunderbolts rolled in one after another, and just a tiny gleam of lightning shattered countless worlds. This power of heaven made the hearts of countless creatures tremble.

The figure raised his hands, and a sword appeared in his hand, a sword carrying the luck of the emperor.

The sword slashed lightly, the entire universe trembled, and countless thunders retreated one after another.

In the thunder cloud, a dazzling golden light penetrated, quickly tore the thunder cloud and turned it into a road.

The end of the avenue is dazzling, it seems that as long as you stand there, you are everything in the whole universe.

The man walked up, his huge body still looked extremely small in the avenue, but his aura made the whole universe start to be silent.

The man walked to the end of the avenue, condensed a dragon chair, and sat on it.

Hundreds of millions of races are located at the feet, and countless big pans bow down for them.

His gaze looked down, meeting Qin Jiange's gaze.

It was a domineering, Emperor Huang Huang's will.

What is an emperor, he should be like Emperor Xia!
It seems that there is a voice echoing in my ears through the years.

Qin Jiange smiled, stood up, and the mountain peak under his feet shattered.

Thousands of years later, let him realize it.

A phantom appeared behind him, calm and restrained yet domineering.

For a long time, Qin Jiange's way of governing the country is to follow the law and follow the people's will.

In Qin Jiange's perception, the battles again and again had to be continued because of the impetus of the system.

In fact, these are not the ambitions in the heart at work.

In life, people will always do everything possible because of their own desires.

He is a human being, even if he is an emperor.

Acting according to the law, obeying the people's will, making his image win the hearts of the people, and having prestige among the people, isn't it a desire to control?

Conquering the world, even if blood flows into rivers, isn't it a kind of domineering?
The same domineering will, staring at the sky, seems to see the figure at the end of the long river of time.

The world is broken like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

Qin Jiange walked out of the palace.

His body seemed to be growing infinitely higher, and all kinds of special powers, such as Primal Chaos Qi, Innate Purple Qi, and Dark Yellow Qi, poured into Qin Jiange's body one after another.

Once you realize it, everything will come naturally.

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(End of this chapter)