The fifth day of the sixth month in the ninth year of Yunzhong.

Outside the capital of Dongchen, King Jing defeated the 200,000 troops of Northern Yan and personally killed the famous general Yan Kuangtu.

In this battle, Yuwen Shang led tens of thousands of defeated soldiers to surrender.

After this battle, the strength of Northern Yan was greatly damaged, and King Jing's reputation completely won the north, and it has been determined to be the true dragon's posture!

On the sixth day of the sixth month, the throne ceremony was held as usual.

The Temple of Heaven has been built in the city, strictly following the specifications of the Xuantian World, with white marble as the base, and is depicted on all sides by mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds, animals, and various forms of the world.

Duan Yu was wearing a twelve chapters of fur and crown, sitting upright on the imperial carriage regulated by the emperor, endured the mountains of the people on both sides, and came to the Temple of Heaven surrounded by civil and military officials.

The wind is gentle and the weather is clear.

“What a nice weather!”

He looked up, thought to himself, and opened his spiritual eyes again.

As far as the vision is concerned, red, white, gold, green... all kinds of colorful rivers of fortune are like rivers returning to the sea, gathering above one's heads to form a colorful lake.

"Since defeating Yan Kuangtu, he has definitely been able to unify the world. Chen, Qing, and all small countries in the north will surrender one after another... Therefore, although the dragon was killed before and his luck is a little chaotic, there are still continuous tributaries gathering!"

Yesterday's battle truly set the world's general trend.

Moreover, the legend of his promotion has the fortune of a true dragon. Even if the Master Zhengyang Taoist and the Emperor Taizu of Daxia come together today, they are not afraid.

"I finally got to this point!"

Duan Yu looked solemn. Under the guidance of the ritual officials, he climbed to the Temple of Heaven and sacrificed his offerings to Xuantian, and burned the sacrificial texts.

Below, Qin Feiyu and other old ministers looked at this scene with bright eyes.

They followed Duan Yu to work hard from the East China Sea and started their careers in the southeast. They didn't know how many battles they had. They walked step by step until now, and they were like dreams, with tiger eyes red.

This is how they were. The other Chen Housing, Qing, and other envoys from the princes, felt very complicated and unspeakable.

But at this time, he looked solemn and almost didn't even hear the sound of breathing.

It was a rude thing when offering sacrifices to heaven. In ancient times, it was a serious crime that was enough to behead him, and it was no joke!

As Duan Yu looked at the audience, he meticulously completed the steps, and his heart was filled with some emotion.

"My... the Prime Minister's mountain and river section of Yuqiu reported to Xuantian. The mainland was divided into several parts, and the people were exhausted. The angels were unified... Now that the country was established in hundreds of battles, the country was named "Jing", and the throne of the emperor... and the people were still enjoyed!"

...

Looking at the sacrifices and sacrifices burned in the cauldron, the green smoke surged into the sky.

Duan Yu's spiritual consciousness was also infinitely amplified, as if connected to a certain will.

That is the vast and boundless will of the Supreme Being forgiving God!

Among them, the golden light gathers into a whirlpool, as if all sentient beings in the world, the people of the world, as well as mountains, rivers, plants, birds and beasts, and many thoughts and consciousness!

‘Sure enough, the so-called will of heaven is nothing more than the subconscious of the world! This is formed by the collection of all creatures and even non-beings…humanity is just a part of it!’

The heavenly beings pursued by Taizu of Daxia and others, and the human beings who were pursuing the way of heaven, was simply to let a person strangle himself to death. Unless the way of heaven is crazy, it would be impossible to agree.

Duan Yu thought silently and saw a large amount of luck in the colorful light lake above his head, purifying the color and gathering into a vigorous and vast real dragon!

This dragon, snake, fish tail, hunch head and deer antlers, with graceful look, colorful auspicious clouds appear all over the body, and suddenly rushed straight to the sky!

Under His leadership, a large number of clouds also soared into the sky, as if the Milky Way was rolling back, forming a pillar of light to the sky.

‘Using humanity to sacrifice to Xuantian and amplify the power of Xuantian is considered to be the return of the investment made by God’s will…’

Duan Yu was the lord of the continent at this time. His sacrifice to Xuantian was equivalent to humane recognition of Xuantian's orthodoxy.

If you have stable internally and unified strength, you can clench your fists and fight against foreign enemies!

His spiritual consciousness is one with the true dragon, and goes straight to the nine heavens, as if connected to a certain great and vast existence, with infinite thoughts rising, and like a god standing tall in the nine heavens, looking down at the earth from a high place.

The unity of man and nature!

The ultimate state described in Taoist classics is easily reproduced by Duan Yu.

At the same time, scenes appeared before his eyes:

...

The yellow sand was vast, and in a certain place in the Western Rong, Gaogang's figure flashed by, as if commanding the army to fight.

In the Western Rong countries, there was also a team of grassland cavalry, like locusts, sweeping several places. The leader was the grassland prince Menggo!

After years of hard work, he has grown into an excellent king. Duan Yu thought about it and felt Qi Muge and others.

...

The pictures of the Western Rong are just a small part of the most insignificant ones.

Duan Yu's mind sank into the ground until the underworld, accompanied by the will of heaven to cleanse the three realms.

The vast land is falling from the underworld!

This is a great increase in Xuantian’s power. We must do our best to clear the filth!

In the vast wheel realm, several small strongholds roared, and thunders appeared and swept down.

Even if there are gods such as the City God to protect it, it is useless and they all turn into ashes.

'They are all some chess pieces from Daxia, and the deep yellow aura is hidden... It's a pity that it's useless!'

Even in the underworld, stars fell one by one, and many great spirits struggled and griefed. A trace of merit spread, but they could not stop the general trend.

'The will of heaven is ruthless, and this is the case. Even if you don't know, as long as you are involved, you will be killed without mercy! The camps of the two worlds are not allowed to the fence faction and the Erwuzi!'

Duan Yu felt enlightened and saw the deepest wheel realm again.

There, the Red Lotus Hell was completely destroyed, and the blessing land of the dragon court in Daxia disappeared without a trace.

But for some reason, the remains of some aura made Duan Yu feel very sneaky.

With the help of the Heavenly Dao, he immediately mastered the picture here.

As if time goes back, he saw the scene where the Daxia Dragon Court was exhausted and destroyed by thunder.

But not long after, Daxia Taizu, who was wrapped in yellow light, returned here.

He held up Huang Tiandi's book and uttered filthy words loudly. Even Duan Yu couldn't hear what he was chanting. This was completely blocked by Xuan Tian.

But not long after, Huang Tiandi Book began to melt, and the light emitted with the liquid formed a ritual, and finally opened the door to a certain differentiated space.

Seeing this, Taizu of Daxia turned into a stream of light without hesitation and rushed in.

Duan Yu could only barely see that it was the torn space and... the entrance to another world!

Not long after, the thunder fell and completely blocked this place.

‘The entrance to the Huangtian World? When Taizu of Daxia saw that the situation was not good, he fled to the Huangtian World at the cost of destroying the four pages of Huangtian Book?’

Duan Yu suddenly understood: 'So there is a way out, no wonder he didn't die with me!'

In yesterday's battle, even if he broke through the legend, if the Taoist Master Zhengyang and Taizu of Daxia join forces, he could still die with him.

However, in this way, even though the chaos in the world has lasted for decades, Duan Yu feels that the probability of Xuantian laughing to the end is more than 70%.

The Emperor Taizu of Daxia also saw this, so he did not take it and escaped and even ran to Huang Tian!

It seems that the other party knows very well that if he continues to stay in Xuantian, Duan Yu's strength will only become stronger and stronger, and he will eventually be unable to hide it.

‘It’s just... this is not like the choice of Taizu in one day... Could it be that the years of acceptance of sacrifices have been subtly changed?’

The god of incense is worshipped by the thoughts of all people and is easily intoxicated and changed. This is helpless.

Therefore, even though it is considered a way of immortality, it has never been taken by real practitioners. Duan Yu could only sigh when he saw this scene.

...

'The Emperor of Daxia has a way out, and I don't know what the Lord of Zhengyang is there? He is afraid...'

Just as he thought, Duan Yu saw the Zhengyang Dao ancestral courtyard - Changbai Mountain!

"The real dragon comes out and the world is determined!"

On the top of Tianchi, the Taoist Master Zhengyang was wearing a plain white Taoist robe, looking into the direction of Dongchen, and spitting out six words.

His eyes were warm, as if he had noticed the will of heaven, and he looked at Duan Yu.

‘What a pity… This is a great man, a seed of an immortal, but his hero, my enemy! Besides… I am just a bystander and cannot interfere with Xuantian’s execution!’

Duan Yu sighed again in his heart.

"Lord of Tao!"

Behind Mingyuan, several white-haired old men knelt on the ground and cried in silence.

A foul stinking came from their bodies, as if their bodies had rotted, showing the effect of the five declines of heaven and man.

"I seek the truth for my whole life, and I will never regret it if I die!"

The Master of Zhengyang’s voice was clear and firm: “My way is against the will of heaven, and there will be a heavenly punishment at this time. I will use the secret technique to try my best to bear the heavenly punishment. Whether it can retain a glimmer of vitality depends on your own life!”

As soon as the words finished, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning danced wildly.
To be continued...