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Chapter 1820 Generations of Humiliation

"What does this reincarnated god want to do?"

Jiang Ding was a little confused.

The war between the demons, the soldiers of the State of Chen, and the gods in the sky is still in a stalemate.

Various long-inherited dynasty spells of fortune fell, forming military energy, human dragon energy, and knocking down gods one after another, turning them into mortals.

"Roar!"

At the end, with the most terrifying Tyrannosaurus entering the field, it devoured the gods with its big mouth and broke the neck of the King of Chen in one fell swoop, and the battlefield was declared over.

"Failed!"

"The Chen ancestral spirits have all been defeated!"

Countless gods and soldiers screamed in terror and fled in all directions.

The army of demons and monsters pursued the enemy northwards, beheading the soldiers and gods one by one without mercy. Bloodthirsty killings took place on this land, blood flowed everywhere, and countless lives died.

These demons and monsters had no intention of recruiting or accepting surrender, they just wanted to kill and kill.

Since ancient times, the hearts of the people can be gained not only by showing kindness to the people, but also by intimidating them through bloody killings and forcing them to submit.

Although the two processes are different, the results seem to be similar. Both can gain the support of the people and establish dynasties. Moreover, the duration of the dynasties established by the two methods does not seem to differ much.

"Roar!"

"Hoohoho!"

In the end, all the gods and soldiers of the State of Chen were pitted and killed. The army of demons and monsters cheered and roared, and the sound shook thousands of miles away. The momentum was so terrifying that many gods such as the well gods and kitchen gods who had not participated in the battlefield abandoned their territories and fled madly.

This new dynasty of humanity and destiny, the Yu Kingdom, was established.

This new dynasty of humanity and destiny began to expand its rule and brought many people under its control.

What is strange is that many gods from the surrounding areas did not come across regions to wipe out the rebellion of the Qiyun Divine Dynasty, as if they were restricted by something.

It was completely devoid of the terrifying efficiency that the Great Sun Sword Master had when he first descended.

Jiang Ding observed silently.

He saw that many gods had died, but the power of incense did not dissipate. Instead, it returned to the incense network and returned to the Taoist temple.

He saw that the souls of many Chen soldiers who died in the battle were accepted by the incense network and were not wasted.

He also saw that more humanitarian luck was gathered by Yu Yong, forming a three-clawed black dragon. The humanitarian black dragon roared unwillingly, but could not break free from the restraints no matter what.

The destiny of humanity is being taken away by some secret technique.

"I see."

“It’s a matter of recycling, clearing out decay, and plunder.”

Jiang Ding suddenly realized.

The so-called recycling means recycling the mature soul and using it for other purposes.

The so-called elimination of corruption means that Shinto gods will also become corrupt and lose faith. For example, the Kitchen God of Kaoshan Village will drain the pond for his own interests, destroy the incense foundation of the Supreme God from the root, and completely forget his responsibility to shepherd mortals.

The selfishness of these lower-level gods and middle- and high-level gods is inevitable and will always lead to corruption.

At this time, it is necessary to remove the corruption so that the organizational system can continue to operate healthily, rather than bringing down thunder punishment at will. This method is not only time-consuming and laborious, but will also affect the majesty of the supreme god.

The supreme god must be high above, unknowable and invisible.

The last and most important point is to reap the good fortune of humanity!

This is a precious material that can also suppress the development of humanity. It is simply killing two birds with one stone. It is used efficiently to the extreme without any waste.

"It's really pitiful,"

"Generation after generation of human ancestors have fought and died for the ideal of freedom..." Jiang Ding sighed.

These gods have considered and taken precautions for everything. If they are not corrupt internally, the living beings in this vast community will never be free. The possibility is extremely small.

"If they want to harvest the fortune of humanity, then they shouldn't all be reincarnated gods acting. This won't attract much fortune of humanity, let alone play the role of wearing away the heroes of humanity and eliminating hidden dangers."

"Therefore, there will definitely be true heroes of humanity born, and the Dao Court will not mobilize real forces to encircle and suppress them right away, but will wait until heroes of humanity emerge one after another and shine... Only then will it be the time to truly kill them."

“This is a trap.”

Jiang Ding sighed.

See Weizhi book.

Through this scene, he seemed to see the tragic songs of generations of geniuses and heroes of the human race. Generation after generation resisted, roared and roared, but in the end they all became the enemy's materials and died meaninglessly.

Such a scene is repeated on this land every tens of thousands of years.

Now, it’s time to repeat it again.

"Where is the true human king of the human race's destiny dynasty?"

Jiang Ding thought with some sadness, and saw his current appearance very easily.

Kaoshan Village, Tu Sanyi.

An orphan who lost his parents is working in the fields under the scorching sun, wielding a hoe as a farmer. He is a mortal with nothing and is just a bit alert.

This was the fate Jiang Ding saw when he first came to this middle thousand world.

The future leader of the human race's fortune dynasty, a creature destined to die at the most glorious moment of his destiny, just like the leaders of the human race's fortune dynasties that appear every tens of thousands of years.

"In the original destiny,"

"You can still live for 6,779 years, 9 months, 11 days, 2 hours and 27 seconds. You will be the future ruler of the Great Light Dynasty."

Jiang Ding thought quietly.

"At the same time, this is also the time when I will meet the Son of God."

He was very unhappy with the inheritance and organization of the Qiyun Dynasty. No king and his descendants could take it for granted that they could be high and mighty and bully others.

But at this moment, when the survival of the race is difficult, he is willing to bless the future king of the dynasty of destiny.

……

Ding!
Tu Sanyi's hoe fell with a sharp sound and several sparks flew.

"Oh no, I dug up a rock!"

Tu Sanyi was trembling with heartache.

A hoe made of iron is not cheap!
He is in a period of financial difficulty now. Apart from offering food to the gods, his family has no extra food. Once his hoe breaks, he doesn't know where to find a replacement. He may even starve to death this year.

Tu Sanyi quickly bent down to check the hoe, and indeed saw a gap. Fortunately, the gap was not big and could be used again after some grinding.

He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the stone and prepared to throw it away.

Click!

The moment Tu Sanyi touched the stone, it shattered, revealing a mottled seal with a few unclear large characters written on it.

The seal flashed and disappeared between his eyebrows.

At the same time, an ancient and vicissitudes of life scripture appeared in Tu Sanyi's mind, called "The Scripture of the Red Emperor". Words flashed one by one. Tu Sanyi was illiterate, but he could understand these words and knew their meaning.

There is no profound meaning in these texts. They just record the methods of farming, hunting, military formations, and dragon energy. They record the history of generations of human beings, the glorious and humiliating history, and the outcomes of generations of resistance against the Human King.

Tu Sanyi was confused and didn't know what these were.

(End of this chapter)