Chapter 747: Ordained by Heaven! The Demon God Is Born

Humanity is vast and time is like an arrow.

Ruining hair and drinking blood, living in nests and making fire, creating words to amaze the gods, admiring and practicing... Human civilization is dazzling and dazzling, coming step by step from heaven to earth, and has already been imprinted in the long river of time.

For thousands of years, the country has changed hands, and hundreds of millions of people have been buried dead. The pinnacle of this splendid civilization cannot escape these eight characters.

"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live forever!"

"The seal left by Taizu!"

Uncle Qin looked at the ancient seal characters in the sky with an excited expression, and his red eyes trembled unconsciously.

At that time, Taizu established the country and ruled the world based on Longzhou. He ordered a seal to be engraved with the eight characters "Ordered by Heaven, and Longevity and Longevity", which started the great Qin Dynasty for thousands of years.

"The jade seal of the country..."

Zhou Dao looked up to the sky and looked at the big characters shining like stars in the sky. He clenched his fists and his heart surged.

Rumble…

The immortal brilliance is dazzling, the seal is like the sky, shining in all directions.

The visions in the sky suddenly dissipated, as if they could not withstand the mighty power of the king.

Buzz…

Da Qin's dragon veins glowed with immeasurable light, the true dragon soaring to the sky reentered the true cave, and the rippling bright fire was extinguished silently.

"Emperor Qin!"

Qiu Zu's expression changed slightly, and his originally calm face finally showed a dignified look.

Emperor Qin's strength far exceeded his expectations. He was able to defeat his [Fire Shining on Longzhou] without leaving the imperial city.

Such strength seems to be no longer inferior to that of the then Emperor Qin Tianzong.

"If you are appointed by Heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life... These eight words will make you immortal, and you will be the most noble in the world."

Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh. Looking at the big seal floating in the sky, he couldn't help feeling deep awe and feeling his own insignificance.

At the same time, the disasters in various domains subsided in an instant, the rivers flowing backwards returned to their original state, and the collapsed mountains even began to return to their original state.

Wan Zhongli Ming looked at this scene and couldn't believe it.

One moment, there is still a catastrophe ahead, and the dilemma of life and death. The next moment, the crisis is over, and the world is peaceful.

Such an incredible reality can be called a miracle.

However, the clear royal aura in the sky made them see clearly that this was not a dream, but reality.

"Senior brother, the catastrophe is over? What happened?"

On the edge of the collapsed cliff, the girl looked at the black clouds dissipating in the sky, as if she had woken up from a dream, her beautiful eyes still in a trance.

"The Lord of the Country, the Nine-Five Supreme... This is the world of Great Qin!"

The young man looked at the eight big characters in the sky that looked as if they were real, as proud as he was. He couldn't help but kneel down on the ground and kowtow repeatedly to the brand in the sky.

…

"Ahhhh...the smoke disappeared, I survived."

A dejected Taoist priest emerged from the ruins of the ruined temple.

Under the ruins, there were densely packed corpses, both monsters and humans, and a fishy smell filled the wilderness.

The Taoist priest shook away the corpse in front of him and climbed out of the ruins. His expression shrank, and his eyes were filled with the joy and pride of the rest of his life.

However, when the Taoist priest sensed the majestic majesty of the king in the sky, he couldn't help but straighten his clothes, kowtow and kneel to the east.

…

"Hail!"

That night, all areas of the world were shaken, and everyone knelt down and worshiped, facing the same direction, shouting long live the mountain.

Long live your destiny, Nine-Five Supreme.

This is the master of the country.

This is the True Dragon Emperor.

In an instant, something strange arose in Zhou Dao's heart. He faintly felt that countless fortunes suddenly emerged from the sky and the earth, pouring in from all directions and gathering into the imperial city.

This kind of power transcends belief and is tens of millions of times more powerful than the incense boy he obtained! ?

"The faith of all living beings...is this the power of the imperial way!?"

Facing this kind of power, even someone as powerful as Zhou Dao couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

At this moment, he really woke up. In the Great Qin territory, the truly terrifying thing is not the Demon Control Division, the Demon Suppression Division, the Nine Divine Lords, or the Six Demon Lords...

"His Majesty!"

At this moment, everyone bowed and saluted, even Uncle Qin and Uncle Xu bowed towards the capital.

"Is this Emperor Qin?" Wang Xiaoyi was in a daze.

At this moment, he heard what the cheap master had told him.

Among the most powerful people in the world, Emperor Qin must be one of the top five.

Extend the bloodline of Qin Taizu, claim the courage of Emperor Wu of Qin, and ascend to the supreme position in the Ninth Five-Year Plan

His strength is unshakable and he can even sit firmly in the top three.

"The Emperor of Qin deserves to be the Emperor of Qin!" Qiu Zu sighed.

Even though he was the fifth ancestor of Longhu Mountain, and his Taoism was extraordinary and holy, he still felt deeply in awe when facing this human king and the co-lord of the world.

"Farewell!"

As he spoke, Qiu Zu took a step forward and disappeared.

The void has not moved, and the heaven and earth have not made any waves. His existence seems to have been completely erased from this time and space, and not even a trace can be traced.

"Qiu Zu is indeed Qiu Zu, silent and invisible!" Qin Fulong couldn't help but sigh.

Even though they were both powerful in the Heaven and Earth Realm, he could see that the gap between himself and Qiu Zu was simply unimaginable.

If Emperor Qin hadn't taken action today, God knows what the consequences would have been! ?

“Come a long way, no need to go further.”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the depths of the imperial city.

When everyone heard this, their colors suddenly changed.

Emperor Qin is unwilling to give up! ?

Qiu Zu had already fled far away. Could it be that Emperor Qin wanted to leave the capital and pursue him all over the world? ?

"Emperor Qin...are you going to rip off your skin?"

At this moment, Qiu Zu's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, revealing deep anger and shock.

"this……"

Everyone looked at each other with incredulous expressions.

"In the whole world, could it be the king's land... Where else can you go!?" Emperor Qin's voice sounded again.

As soon as he finished speaking, the heaven and earth shook, and a singularity appeared, like a floating black hole, which continued to expand, and terrifying phenomena occurred and died inside.

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, and he saw a series of black coffins.

"This is……"

"Emperor Qin, you are not a human being!"

Qiu Zu's voice came out from the strange black hole, revealing deep anger and unwillingness.

Time changes, time and space intertwine, and the heaven and earth condense into one point in an instant, shattering together with the little Taoist boy.

Everything dies, everything ceases to exist, only a little bit of dust falls into reality.

"Dead...dead!?"

In the sky, all the strange phenomena disappeared.

The flowing clouds cross over, revealing a bright moon.

Jackdaws swarmed in the distance, flapping their wings and flying deep into the mountains.

The capital was quiet. The ancient imperial city stood like a lion in the center, falling into a deep sleep with no breath coming out.

On the outskirts of the wilderness, everyone looked at each other. Everything just happened seemed like a dream.

"Qiuzu has fallen!?"

Uncle Qin and Uncle Xu looked at each other. Even though they were strong men in the [Heaven and Earth Realm], they felt unbelievable when faced with such a fact.

You know, that is one of the five ancestors of Longhu Mountain, and has long been among the top powerful men in the world!

"Emperor Qin..."

Zhou Dao took a deep look towards the capital.

As early as when Longhu Mountain was destroyed, he felt that His Majesty the Qin Emperor was unfathomable.

Now, with a glimpse of the leopard, he could see the power of Emperor Qin.

This aloof Ninth Five Supreme Being is like the stone statue of immortal Buddha in the temple. He is separated from all living beings and is indifferent, but he has invincible strength that can turn the world upside down.

"I always thought that being an emperor is just because of good luck and reincarnation than ordinary people. Now it seems that our majesty..." Wang Xiaoyi stopped talking and shrank his neck.

In the three thousand years of the Qin Dynasty, there have been many kings who were more civilized and weak in military affairs, or even mediocre kings. Of course, there were also emperors who were talented and strategic and possessed unparalleled magical powers.

However, there are still only a handful of people who are powerful enough to be top-notch, let alone kill one of the five ancestors of Longhu Mountain in a matter of seconds.

"The power of Heaven is unpredictable!" Zhou Dao couldn't help but sigh.

The scene just now was engraved in his heart like a brand.

Whether it was Qiu Zu, the two uncles, or Emperor Qin...the power they displayed was the best in the world, and it greatly touched Zhou Dao.

"Uncle Qin!"

"Uncle Xu!"

Zhou Dao walked toward the two uncles.

If they hadn't taken action in time just now, he might not be able to stop Qiu Zu's magical power now.

"Xiao Zhou, it's only been a few years, but you've become more and more successful." Uncle Qin sighed leisurely.

Basically, he grew up watching Zhou Dao.

When he took refuge in Ping'an Town, Zhou Dao was still in his infancy.

At that time, Uncle Qin opened [Book Club No. 73] and sat in front of the door every day. As Zhou Dao grew up, he would sneak in from time to time and read books with illustrations that could not be bought outside.

At that time, Zhou Dao didn’t even know what cultivation was.

But now, he has stepped into the Tao realm and become one of the few great figures in the world.

"Uncle Qin, are you okay?" Zhou Dao looked at Uncle Qin's face, feeling slightly worried.

Uncle Qin waved his hands, his breath a little hollow. After experiencing such a battle, it would be strange if he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"People are getting old..."

"You have to recognize it when you get old." Uncle Xu smiled proudly. He just laughed twice and then started coughing violently.

"It seems that you have to die in front of me." Uncle Qin gave him a cold look.

"It's okay. I'll prepare a pot of fragrant meat to make up for it later."

While speaking, Uncle Xu licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Ha Shiqi not far away.

Even though he was already the Demon King, facing such kind eyes, Ga Shiqi couldn't help but shrink his head and let out an "ooh" sound from his mouth.

"Xiao Zhou, it's been a long time since you tasted my craftsmanship. Come over when you have time..." Uncle Xu squinted his eyes and smiled.

“Remember to bring your dog!”

"Okay, Uncle Xu!" Zhou Daogan smiled.

"Let's go." Uncle Xu just took two steps and suddenly stopped: "I heard that you raised two fish?"

Zhou Dao was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, Uncle Xu turned and left, murmuring to himself.

“The fish head with chopped pepper tastes good too.”

The long words rang out under the moonlit night, and gradually disappeared as the figures of the two uncles disappeared.

"Brother, I found three cylinders of oil."

At this moment, Jiang Yuan came over and whispered in Zhou Dao's ear.

"Spiritual oil!?" Zhou Dao looked happy, he was just here for this treasure.

The magic-suppressing department's secret treasure is something that no one can ask for.

"Finally, the trip was not in vain." Zhou Dao grinned and whispered to Jiang Yuan.

"Send them all to me."

…

Deep mountains and swamps.

In an ancient cave, there is light at the end of the darkness.

Through that layer of light, there is a different world.

The sun and moon are high in the sky, mountains are criss-crossing, fairies and birds are flying in the distance, and spiritual beasts are racing in the mountains, creating a fairyland atmosphere.

At this moment, deep in the cave, in an ancient mountain.

A ray of mysterious light fell, and a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe appeared. It was Mijueluo, the headmaster of Longhu Mountain.

He knocked on the mountain door, went straight into the house, and came to a quiet room.

Incense is lingering and bells are ringing softly.

At the top, there are three futons placed. The futon on the left is slightly smaller and seems to be prepared for children, but it is in the air.

A middle-aged Taoist priest sits cross-legged on the futon in the middle, while the futon on the right is occupied by an old Taoist priest.

"Qiuzu!" Mijueluo said politely.

"Emperor Qin is Emperor Qin after all. He has made rapid progress in recent years."

The old Taoist priest sighed leisurely, looking as if he was about to die.

"After being ordered by heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life..." Mijueluo murmured softly, and couldn't help but reveal a sneer.

"He has inherited Qin Taizu's spirit."

"How can you be brave enough to kill me!?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the futon on the left and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Qiuzu, have you obtained the suitable one?" Mijueluo asked.

"If you risk your life, you will succeed."

The old Taoist priest raised his hand and held a black and white jade bead on his fingertips.

"It's a pity that something went wrong with the Demon God's Egg. Otherwise, why would you put yourself in danger?" the middle-aged Taoist priest said coldly.

Mijueluo's expression darkened.

"That was a twin egg. For some reason, one of them suddenly disappeared. The remaining demon-god egg, even with the power of the Black Emperor, would probably be difficult to hatch."

"It's your destiny, there's no need to force it." The old Taoist priest said calmly.

"If you know who made the move, you should be killed!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly felt murderous intent. A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood seemed to emerge behind him, and he turned around and disappeared.

Buzz…

The old Taoist priest flicked his finger, and the black and white jade bead fell into Mijueluo's hand.

"Go ahead."

Mijueluo put away the black and white jade beads, nodded, stood up and left.

"On the ninth day of September, we can fight against the setting sun!" the old Taoist priest said coldly.

"Kill them till they wither away."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression was concentrated, and his cold words echoed in the quiet room like swords clashing.

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late at night.

Yuanshi Mountain, the view of peace.

Three large vats were placed in front of the empty altar. The bright yellow oil gave off a faint vision, and a faint glow appeared, stirring the eggs of the demon gods on the altar.

"Gudong... Gudong..."

The sound of thirsty drinking resounded in the Peace Temple.

The egg of the demon god is like a baby waiting to be fed, greedily sucking the spiritual oil in the tank.

"I don't believe that I can't feed you enough." Zhou Dao's eyes widened. Although he was extremely distressed, he still reluctantly let the eggs of the demon god feed him.

In the blink of an eye, a large vat bottomed out.

Before Zhou Dao could speak, the Demon God's Egg had already fallen into the arms of another vat.

In the blink of an eye, half the tank of spiritual oil was empty.

"This appetite..." Zhou Dao curled his lips.

Fortunately, this is just an egg. If it were an individual, whose milk could withstand such consumption? It has to be sucked dry!

Sure enough, the second cylinder of spiritual oil was quickly consumed.

"The third tank!"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, and he felt like a meat bun beating a dog.

"It's not like you don't have enough to eat."

If the three tanks of spiritual oil are not enough to feed the eggs of the demon god, then he will really want to cry without tears.

"Click..."

Just when most of the third cylinder of spiritual oil was consumed, a crisp sound was heard.

Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw cracks appearing on the egg of the demon god.

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