The Great Lord of the World

The 2nd day of the 10th month, the 10th day of the 10th month.

After the Tiandi Sect martial arts master of the human race brought by Yang Jiao finished telling about what he saw in the Song City of the Shang Dynasty, his face instantly stiffened.

His eyes were full of fear and despair, as if he had seen something terrible. Everyone couldn't help but feel doubtful and asked questions one after another.

His lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word. Suddenly, a stream of Yin Qi rushed out of his Yuanshen, and the huge breath overturned the entire Western Zhou emperor's tent, and Jiang Shang and Ji Fa were blown away by the instantaneous burst of Yin Qi.

These were Yang Jian and Nezha, who were a hundred miles away from the Western Zhou army's station. After feeling the movement in the station, they each used their magical powers to rush towards the center of the Western Zhou army.

Nezha stepped on the wind fire wheel, holding the fire spear, and rushed towards the accident site like a meteor. Yang Jian sacrificed the Roaring Sky Dog and turned into a golden light, following closely behind.

They were all top-notch masters among the three generations of disciples of the Chan Sect, and they were very powerful. When the martial arts master just exploded, they felt it instantly.

The middle-grade innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Circle burned with bursts of six jia and six ding divine fire, controlling the human martial arts master who was transformed by the Yin Qi.

Nezha shouted, stabbed out with the fire spear in his hand, and the flames on the tip of the spear gushed out, rushing straight to the martial arts master. The martial arts master wanted to dodge, but was locked tightly by the Qiankun Circle and could not move.

Nezha stabbed him in the chest with a spear, and the flames instantly rushed into his body, burning his body beyond recognition. At the same time, the six jia and six ding divine fire on the Qiankun Circle also refined the martial arts master's soul, making him completely disappear.

When the smoke and dust cleared, thousands of soldiers had gathered in front of Jifa and Jiang Shang.

Everyone saw that the martial arts master who was still commanding the military strategy of the Shang Dynasty had completely changed his body, and half of his face had turned into black flesh and blood.

The soldiers could not help but be terrified and whispered. Jifa and Jiang Shang also looked solemn, with a trace of worry in their eyes.

Even though he had been severely injured by Nezha, the face of the undead still showed a bloodthirsty look, and the seven orifices continued to burst out of Yin Qi, but with Nezha's middle-grade innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Circle controlling it, the transformed undead could only struggle on the spot.

Then, the Yin Qi gushing out of the body of the undead formed a huge phantom above the Western Zhou army, and the world within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles fell into a doomsday-like darkness.

Under the pressure of this huge quasi-saint, tens of millions of Western Zhou soldiers all knelt on the ground, and even the three generations of disciples of the three religions could not resist this pressure.

They felt the threat of death, as if the whole world was collapsing.

"You ants dare to compete with the emperor, but it's just an egg hitting a rock. It won't be long before you will all fall under my army of undead, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

The Yinshan Taoist's disdainful ridicule resounded throughout the battlefield, and he didn't care whether the Western Zhou army knew the secret of the undead army.

His laughter was full of contempt and confidence, as if telling the Western Zhou army that they were facing an invincible force.

After the Yinshan Taoist finished speaking, the Yin Qi between the heavens burst out, turning into a stream of cold air that entered the bodies of tens of millions of soldiers of the Western Zhou army.

These soldiers felt the bone-chilling cold, and after their seven orifices spurted out a burst of cold air, they fell to the ground one after another. Their bodies became stiff and lost their vitality under the erosion of the Yin Qi.

The entire battlefield fell into chaos and despair, and the morale of the Western Zhou army fell to the bottom.

At this dark moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the battlefield. The light was so dazzling that even the Yinshan Taoist was alarmed.

In the light, a figure gradually emerged. It was a general in golden armor. He held a magic sword in his hand, and the light emanated from his body, illuminating the entire battlefield.

This general was a legendary figure in the Western Zhou army. His name was Ji Fa. He was the commander of the Western Zhou army. At this critical moment, he stepped forward and showed his courage as the future leader of the human race.

Ji Fa waved the magic sword in his hand and rushed towards the shadow of the Yinshan Taoist. His body radiated light, illuminating the entire battlefield.

The shadow of the Yinshan Taoist felt the power of Ji Fa. He did not expect that a mortal emperor could burst out with such strength.

At the last critical moment, Ji Fa used all his strength to display his unique skills. He gathered all his strength on the magic sword in his hand and sent a final blow to the Yinshan Taoist.

This blow contained all his faith and courage

, was his last desire for victory.

Yinshan Taoist felt Jifa's determination, and he knew that this was Jifa's desperate attack. He did not dare to be careless and used his defense skills with all his strength.

However, Jifa's attack was too powerful, and Yinshan Taoist's phantom defense was finally broken.

Jifa's magic sword pierced into Yinshan Taoist's illusory body, and Yinshan Taoist's phantom screamed.

His phantom turned into a black light and disappeared on the battlefield. Jifa's attack defeated Yinshan Taoist's phantom.

After defeating Yinshan Taoist's phantom, Jifa also exhausted his strength. He fell from the air and was caught by the soldiers of the Western Zhou army.

At this time, Yang Jian, who had not yet made a move, saw this and used a magical power. Then the daytime sun fell between heaven and earth, and the cold air in the bodies of the Western Zhou soldiers began to gradually dissipate.

As the Western Zhou soldiers recovered, the disciples of the three religions and Western Zhou ministers such as Ji Fa gathered in the tent again.

Jiang Shang thought about the unscrupulous ridicule of the Yinshan Patriarch before, and he knew in his heart that the Yinshan Patriarch might not be so easy to deal with.

"My fellow apprentices, it seems that the second-generation brothers of the three religions will be needed to attack the capital of the Shang Dynasty, Chaoge City, otherwise we will not be able to compete with the quasi-saints."

Although Jiang Shang's words were straightforward, the current situation is like this. A quasi-saint is unattainable for the third-generation disciples of the Hejiao who have not reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

At this moment, a jade talisman flew into the tent and fell into Yang Jian's hands.

After checking, Yang Jian told everyone that his elder brother Yang Jiao had gone to his senior brother Kong Xuan for help, and also told everyone the truth about the Shang Dynasty's undead army.

Jiang Shang's eyes showed helplessness, and he sighed: "Master, what you said is true. How many monsters can do what humans do!"

As Jiang Shang told the story of his experience of becoming a disciple with Shen Gongbao in Kunlun Mountain, and the reason why Yuanshi Tianzun sent Shen Gongbao away, everyone fell into deep thought.

At this time, Jiang Shang completely understood that the tiger and wolf monsters could not have any good intentions towards the human race, but only for the improvement of their own cultivation realm.

Ji Fa said: "Prime Minister, now Shen Gongbao is a direct disciple of the Western Religion. I'm afraid we can't just sit and wait for death?"

Faced with Ji Fa's inquiry, Jiang Shang knew Shen Gongbao's character very well, and also understood Shen Gongbao's habit of making friends with Taoists.

For this reason, he could only let the three generations of disciples of the three religions in the Western Zhou army go to their respective masters' dojos and ask them to come down the mountain to help.

Then, golden lights flew out of the Western Zhou army camp and flew out of the human territory, while Jiang Shang in the army camp chose to temporarily suspend the pace of attack.

Waiting for the arrival of the three brothers, and whether Yang Jiao can find news to rescue the undead army and the weaknesses of the undead.

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At this moment, in the territory of the Great Shang Dynasty of the human race, in a huge coastal city, what is completely different from the outside world is that this place is not disturbed by the chaos of the outside human race.

The human race here still lives a happy life, and children play around in the streets. Even Yang Jiao, who has practiced for tens of thousands of years, is a little obsessed with the life of the human race here.

After all, in these years of the human race, Yang Jiao has seen the darkest side of the human heart, and selfishness has become a must for powerful officials.

And those important officials in the Great Shang Dynasty have lost their understanding of human life. In their eyes, the low-ranking human race is nothing more than a beast.

If they can no longer be used, they can be dragged out and thrown into the wilderness, and those slaves who are injured or sick can be eaten alive by wild beasts.

In particular, Yang Jiao also went to Chaoge City, the capital of the Shang Dynasty, and saw batches of soldiers who had endless trust in the Human Emperor, and their souls were crushed alive, and their bodies were broken and transformed into undead.

But he did not see the Human Emperor Zhou's eyes flashing with a trace of pity, as if all sacrifices were deserved.

Just when Yang Jiao fell into deep thought and stopped, a little girl came to him holding a candy and said:

"Big brother, here you go, mom said that when you are in a bad mood, just eat a candy!"

The bright eyes were full of innocence, which instantly pulled Yang Jiao's thoughts back, and Yang Jiao took the candy from the little girl.

Then he watched the little girl leave and ran towards her friends.

This was the depths of Yang Jiao's heart, as if a shackle was opened, and his Daluo Jinxian bottleneck disappeared instantly.

Yang Jiao didn't expect that just a glance at the life here would give him so many insights.

But he

Not forgetting the little girl who had just given him candy, Yang Jiao came to the little girl's house silently, then put down a gold ingot and left.

Under the gold ingot, there was a peace amulet, and above it was a word of Tao, which was the symbol of Taoism.

Then Yang Jiao relied on the talisman left by his master Yuan Ji to go to the Qingyuan Tower of the human race, after all, he knew it from the information left by his master.

His senior brother was in the Qingyuan Tower, observing everything in the human territory, but he didn't take action.

Otherwise, in Yang Jiao's view, it would only take a moment for his senior brother Kong Xuan, who had a treasure, to kill a Yinshan Taoist.

But he also knew that his master Yuan Ji Daozun advocated that the human race solve problems themselves, rather than blindly praying to the gods.