Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

After Shennong left, Ying Zheng looked towards the East China Sea, was silent for a moment, and then disappeared in a flash.

Inside the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the Dragon King of the East China Sea had already been frightened out of his wits.

When Ying Zheng showed up, he no longer dared to be arrogant and only regretted that he had no place to hide.

In the ancient world, Ying Zheng was an invincible existence, and his status far exceeded that of heaven.

Saints and even great saints could not contend with him, and many powerful people died at his hands.

In comparison, the strength of the dragon clan is insignificant. Even if the Ancestral Dragon is still alive, he is just a insignificant existence in Ying Zheng's eyes.

The Dragon King of the East Sea knew very well that the consequences of angering Ying Zheng would be disastrous. When he thought of this, he was terrified, and the thought "I'm dead! I'm dead this time!" kept echoing in his mind.

He curled up under the table for a long time, but Ying Zheng's punishment never came.

This made him confused and unbelievable. "Did it just pass like that?"

It was only after a long while that he dared to be sure that Ying Zheng really did not intend to pursue the matter.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea thought to himself, "After all, he is a God, with a noble status. Those below the saints are like ants. I am not worth mentioning in the eyes of the God. How could the God care about a small person like me?"

After figuring this out, he finally felt relieved.

However, the Dragon King of the East China Sea knew that Ying Zheng might not make things difficult for him, but the human race would never let it go, especially since Shennong was still alive. This blood feud would have to be avenged sooner or later.

After careful consideration, he decided to find a powerful backer in order to seek shelter.

After much thought, he set his target on the Emperor of Heaven.

The Dragon King of the East Sea contacted the Dragon Kings of the other three seas, and the four of them together presented a letter of surrender to the Heavenly Court, indicating that they were willing to respect the Jade Emperor, submit to him, and become subordinates of the Heavenly Court.

After reading the surrender letter from the four sea dragon kings in the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor Haotian immediately agreed: "Approved! From now on, the four sea dragons will submit to the Heavenly Court. I specially decree that the four sea dragon kings are the four rivers dragon gods, and they are subordinate to the position of the water god and are under the jurisdiction of the Water Virtue Star Lord!"

As soon as the Jade Emperor opened his mouth, the dragon clan's luck was integrated into the heaven, and the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas also obtained the position of true gods.

However, this result made the Four Dragon Kings quite dissatisfied.

There are many gods in heaven, and the position of the Water God they were conferred has a relatively low status among the gods.

The North Sea Dragon King was the first to complain: "The Jade Emperor doesn't take us seriously! The dragon race is naturally noble, but he only gave us such a small position. It's clear that he is looking down on us!"

The Dragon King of the South Sea was also indignant: "With our brothers' strength, it is more than enough to be the capital of the Four Great Powers!" The Dragon King of the West Sea even suggested: "Why not just rebel!"

The Dragon King of the East Sea tried to dissuade him: "Don't worry, my three brothers. The Water God is the Water God. Now the position of the Water God is vacant, and no one can really control us. The position of the God is just an empty title. The most important thing for us is to get the protection of the Heavenly Court.

In this way, if any enemy invades, we can seek support from heaven, and the safety of the world will be guaranteed.

Nowadays, the prehistoric world is full of powerful people, including countless quasi-saints and Daluo Jinxian. The four of us only have the Daluo cultivation level, but we control the four seas, so it is inevitable that we will be coveted by others.

Just like what happened this time, it was just a small matter, but it brought disaster to the East China Sea. In the final analysis, it is because the dragon clan is too weak!"

Under the persuasion of the Dragon King of the East Sea, the other three Dragon Kings, although reluctant, finally chose to compromise.

Shennong's position as the Emperor of Mankind was suddenly taken away and he disappeared without a trace. This unexpected change caused a strong shock among the human race.

The most pressing question then arises: Who will be the new Emperor?
Unlike Suiren and Fuxi, who both carefully selected their successors before abdicating, Shennong was suddenly deprived of his throne by heaven and had no time to make any arrangements.

The vacant throne of the Human Emperor has caused many people who have coveted it for a long time to become restless.

Those who had lost in the competition for the position of Human Emperor, as well as other ambitious people, have rekindled their desire to compete.

The situation quickly got out of control, and the tribes could not even wait for their leaders to discuss or consult the holy temple, and they were eager to launch attacks and chaos.

The Jiuli tribe took the lead and, under the leadership of their leader Chi You, raided the neighboring small tribes without any warning.

Chi You personally took action, killed several Golden Immortals, and annexed the entire tribe.

This action was like a fuse that completely broke the unity of the human race, and an era of chaos began.

The tribes fought against each other, and the flames of war once again swept across the wild land. The brief peace since the great catastrophe of the demon clan came to an end.

This melee lasted for a long time. After continuous mergers, only two major forces remained: the Jiuli tribe and the Youxiong tribe.

The two sides fought a decisive battle in Zhuolu, with many human immortals and Daluo Jinxian participating in the battle, and even a quasi-saint appeared.

The battle was extremely brutal. The sky and earth lost their color. The blood dyed the earth red. The cries of grief went straight to the heavens.

In the end, the Youxiong tribe led by Huangdi defeated Chiyou's Jiuli tribe, Chiyou was killed, and this fierce battle for the throne of the emperor finally came to an end.

After Huangdi became emperor, he took his ministers to the holy city and temple to worship his ancestors and the statues of Ying Zheng and Nuwa, praying for the throne from heaven.

However, things didn't go as he expected.

In the holy temple, the statue of Ying Zheng shone brightly, and a voice was heard: "The Yellow Emperor unified the various tribes of the human race and can become the great emperor of the human race!" There was no further news after that.

Huangdi was only conferred the title of Great Emperor of the human race, but he did not obtain the honorable title of Emperor of Mankind, nor did he have the authority and treasures of the Emperor of Mankind.

The Human Emperor can rule the prehistoric continent, while the Human Emperor can only govern the human race. The gap between the two is obvious.

Huangdi was full of disappointment, but he could do nothing about it. After all, he did not dare to be an enemy of Ying Zheng, so he could only accept it silently.

At this point, the human race ended the Three Sovereigns era and entered the Five Emperors era. The Five Emperors era was shorter than the Three Sovereigns era.

After Huangdi reigned for a period of time, he passed the throne of the great emperor of the human race to his grandson Zhuanxu.

It turns out that Huangdi was also a powerful monk in the prehistoric world in his previous life. He was reincarnated as a human in order to fight for the throne of the human emperor and get the opportunity to become a saint. Unfortunately, he was overtaken by Shennong.

In the end, although Shennong regained the throne in the chaotic struggle, he still did not find the opportunity to become a saint.

After all these twists and turns, he became disheartened and no longer had any attachment to the position of the human emperor.

So, he passed the throne of the emperor to Zhuanxu, and quietly returned to the cave to practice.

After Zhuanxu, the throne was passed successively to Emperor Ku, Tang Yao, and finally to Yu Shun.

The position of the Great Emperor of the Human Race seemed to have become less honorable. And since Shennong, the fortune of the Human Race has gradually declined. Despite this, the Human Race still firmly sits on the position of the master of the Primordial Continent.

Ying Zheng once thought that it would take 100,000 years to drain the Sea of ​​Hatred.

However, it took him less than 20,000 years to completely drain the entire sea of ​​hatred!
After draining the sea of ​​hatred, the original place of hatred has now turned into nothingness.

This place was originally the boundary between Dazhongtian and Xiaozhongtian, and was originally a chaotic and empty place.

It was only filled due to the resentment of the Supreme Being and countless living beings.

Now that the sea of ​​hatred has been emptied, this place has naturally returned to its former emptiness.

"The sea of ​​hatred has finally been drained." Ying Zheng opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the void.

He stretched, then put the Hongmeng Glazed Tower above into his pocket.

As soon as his mind moved, he could see everything inside the Hongmeng Glazed Tower clearly.

On the fifth floor of the Hongmeng Glazed Tower, the Jade Disc of Creation is being slowly repaired.

Compared with the previous repair speed, in the past 20,000 years, due to the absorption of many pieces of Hongmeng Lingbao and Hongmeng Zhibao, it has been repaired for the most part. Ying Zheng estimated that in at most another 10,000 years, the Jade Disc of Creation would be completely repaired.

Using several Hongmeng spiritual treasures and Hongmeng supreme treasures to repair the Jade Disc of Creation, perhaps only Ying Zheng could come up with such a feat.

Even in this source world, there are still many supreme beings who do not have a single Hongmeng treasure in their hands.

This shows how precious the Hongmeng treasure is.

With the assistance of the reflection of the cosmic furnace, the repair speed is naturally astonishing.

In addition to the Jade Disc of Creation, the fifth layer is also filled with an astonishing number of Blood Evil Crystals.

In addition, there are blood evil puppets made from these blood evil crystals.

They all looked exactly like the Demon Lord, wearing blood-red armor and holding the same blood-red magic swords!

The cultivation of these blood evil puppets has all reached the twelfth level of the Saint of Hunyuan Avenue!
The blood-colored magic swords in their hands are all Hongmeng spiritual treasures!
There were tens of thousands of blood-killing puppets of the twelfth level of the Hunyuan Great Dao Saints sitting there. The blood-killing aura emanating from their bodies merged into one, which made people feel frightened just by looking at them.

An indescribable weird and terrifying atmosphere permeated, making people feel creepy.

The twelfth level of the Saint of Hunyuan Avenue!
This is the limit of the quality of puppets that the Hongmeng Glazed Tower can refine.

Even the Hongmeng Glazed Tower cannot refine puppets at the higher level of the Hunyuan Supreme.

The Supreme Hunyuan and the Hunyuan Great Dao Sage are two completely different realms.

The gap between the two is much greater than the gap between a quasi-saint and a saint.

However, generally speaking, even under the command of the Supreme Hunyuan, there are only a few people whose cultivation can reach the twelfth level of Hunyuan Great Dao Saint.

However, Ying Zheng has more than ten thousand puppets of the twelfth level of the Hunyuan Great Dao Saint, which is simply horrifying.

Moreover, the water from the Sea of ​​Hate extracted from the Hongmeng Glazed Tower has not been completely refined, and the refined blood crystals have not yet been used up.

Ying Zheng estimated that after all the water from the Sea of ​​Hate was refined, he could refine at least 30,000 Blood Evil Puppets.

There are 30,000 blood evil puppets of the twelfth level of the Hunyuan Avenue. If they are equipped with corresponding formations, their combined power will probably make even the Supreme Being look at them with awe!

"Aha, this is really interesting." Ying Zheng touched his chin with a look of satisfaction on his face.

However, although he now has powerful puppets, problems also arise - he really doesn't have the formations that match them for the time being.

"It seems that I have to find a way to create a corresponding formation in the future." Ying Zheng thought to himself.

After his divine consciousness withdrew from the Hongmeng Glazed Tower, Ying Zheng looked down, and his divine consciousness involuntarily swept towards the boundless void ahead.

The next moment, he seemed to realize something, his expression slightly changed, "Hmm?"

With some doubts, Ying Zheng turned into a ray of light and rushed forward.

This place was originally deep in the Sea of ​​Hate, buried underground by the water of the Sea of ​​Hate. But after Ying Zheng drained the Sea of ​​Hate, this place was exposed in the void.

This is a big tomb.

A mound of earth that looked like a mountain lay across the void.

A resentful and sad atmosphere emanated from the earth mound. This atmosphere had already formed a large trend, affecting a large area of ​​the surrounding space.

This is a supreme tomb.

Outside this tomb stands a tombstone.

There are no words on it, only Daoyun. The meaning of Daoyun is very simple, that is, nameless!

"The nameless tomb is quite interesting." In front of the tomb, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

After arriving here, Ying Zheng guessed that this tomb should be the one left by the supreme being who was killed here in the legend.

I just don't know who built this huge tomb for him. It's impossible for a dead person to build a tomb for himself.

After thinking about it, Ying Zheng waved his hand towards the tomb, and the huge mound exploded!

However, the next moment, a huge dark hand suddenly stretched out from the grave and grabbed Ying Zheng directly!

"Is it a trick?!" Ying Zheng was slightly surprised, but he did not panic. He just snorted coldly and raised his hand to slap him.

Boom!

The pitch-black giant hand collided with Ying Zheng's palm, and a terrifying force surged. Boundless aura surged, crushing the entire grave mound into pieces.

"Prove your truth with force?!" A dull voice sounded from the broken grave mound.

Then a burly figure rose up from the broken tomb and punched Ying Zheng again, "Die!"

The boundless murderous intent turned into a pure killing trend. In front of this trend, everything else pales in comparison.

"Just you?!"

Ying Zheng sneered.

But this time, he really got serious.

His fist punched out straight and collided with the opponent again.

A terrifying force burst out, the void broke, Ying Zheng's face changed slightly, and the opponent's entire arm was crushed inch by inch by Ying Zheng.

It was obvious that Ying Zheng had the upper hand with this punch.

"You are worthy of proving your truth through strength. Even if we compete with physical bodies, I am no match for you." The burly figure exclaimed.

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm that was broken by Ying Zheng instantly recovered.

Ying Zheng saw this scene, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression became more solemn.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person, at least he is not comparable to Taoist Cangwu.

"I don't know who you are and why you are hiding in this tomb pretending to be dead. I'm afraid everyone thinks you have already died. I didn't expect that you can still come back to life." Ying Zheng sneered and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Is this the reason why you opened the tomb?" The other party did not comment, but just asked this question.

Ying Zheng was slightly embarrassed. He had indeed made a mistake by forcibly opening the tomb.

But this time, he said shamelessly: "If it is the tomb of a dead person, I would be wrong to open it, and I would be ashamed of the dead. But if it is the tomb of a living person, then you deserve it."

"Hahaha, it seems you are very good at quibbling." The burly figure laughed.

"But you are indeed wrong. This is indeed a tomb of the dead, but the dead person is not me, but a close friend of mine." The burly figure looked directly at Ying Zheng and said.

"Really? But I only saw living people, not dead people." Ying Zheng said casually.

"The dead are gone. When the Supremes fight, the dead are naturally dead without leaving any residue. Where can I find the corpse for you to see?" The burly figure said casually. "I built this tomb because I felt guilty about him, so I was buried here with him." (End of this chapter)