Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1036: Conversion
Emperor Shun frowned, feeling that something was not right. "Pass the order down, asking all departments to conduct a careful investigation to see if there are any abnormal reports from any places, and whether there are any evil spirits causing trouble."

"Yes!"

Emperor Shun watched the guard go out to deliver the message. For a moment, he could not avoid the uneasiness in his heart.

Suddenly I had a feeling that something was going to happen!
Sure enough, it rained heavily for several months without any break. In the sky, there was a faint sound of dragons roaring, which seemed even more terrifying and creepy under the rumbling thunder.

All the human experts sent up to investigate disappeared, and not a single one returned.

In desperation, Emperor Shun reported to Huoyun Cave.

Not long after, disciples came to investigate, and a fierce battle broke out, destroying half of the city and farmland.

On that day, the ancestor of the human race in Huoyun Cave was seriously injured and dying, and fell into the city, and only then did he kill the evil dragon.

A few days later, the flood continued to rise.

Not long after, it rained heavily again for several months in a row. This time, the disciples of Qingyun Mountain came out to guard the entire human territory.

In just three years, he killed sixteen evil dragons at the Golden Immortal level.

The souls of all the captured dragons were extracted and sent to Qingyun Mountain for investigation. No one knows where the dragons are hiding now.

As long as we know their whereabouts, the human race’s troops will arrive immediately.

For several years, the rainy season continued without interruption, floods raged everywhere, and countless fertile fields were eroded.

Fortunately, Emperor Shun responded promptly and prevented the human population from being wiped out.

Dayu's achievements in flood control also stood out at this time.

Seeing that they could not do anything to the human race, the dragon race stopped making any moves.

Originally, the matter ended here, and Murong Ji also planned to take a breath.

Who would have thought that within one day, hundreds of giant dragons would commit evil together, turning rivers and seas upside down, and countless waters would flow back.

In the land of Nanzhanbuzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou, the floods were so fierce that they almost destroyed the entire Nanzhanbuzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The ancient land was flooded, and not only the human race was affected, but also countless creatures in the two states.

They do not have the foundation of the human race and can only rely on the human race to survive. Murong Ji is also willing to establish a good relationship with them.

Haotian issued an order to rescue all races, so that the human race could share a share of the destiny of humanity.

Even so, most living beings could not escape the disaster and died in the flood, their bodies and souls were destroyed.

The dead souls were unwilling to give in, and their wronged spirits turned into calamity energy that filled the sky.

It merged with the thick dark clouds and gradually turned into a disaster. A large amount of evil aura lingered around the dragon clan.

Murong Ji walked out of Yuqing Palace and couldn't help but smile grimly. He then made a seal and drew in the energy. On Qingyun Mountain, countless evil spirits surged.

A large number of resentful creatures poured out from the Fantasy Moon Cave.

That was the evil energy accumulated on the Zhu Xian Sword. Through the Zhu Xian Sword, Murong Ji could control the disaster.

The dragon clan was seeking their own death, which was exactly what he wanted!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a shady method."

Murong Ji turned his head and saw Queen Mother of the West sitting on the steps behind him, looking at him inquiringly.

Murong Ji didn't say anything. Haven't he done enough dirty things and shady things?
"Hehe, I am the Yin Sha spirit. I can control the Yin Sha aura better than anyone else. Do you want me to help you?"

As she spoke, the Queen Mother of the West had already mobilized a large amount of evil energy on Qingyun Mountain, which surged up into the clouds in the sky.

"Hey? Why not? How did you do that?"

When Queen Mother of the West turned around, she saw Murong Ji looking at her with an unfriendly look, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Are you... on guard against me?"

Murong Ji did not answer, but asked: "Why would you help me?"

Queen Mother of the West did not think there was anything wrong with Murong Ji's attitude towards her and thought carefully about Murong Ji's questions.

"I need help, like you and Hou Tu. If Hou Tu didn't have you to help her clean up, she might have become a meritorious saint."

Murong Ji did not say much, but changed the subject and said, "Evil spirit is also a pure resource for cultivation. There is a difference between evil spirit and calamity spirit."

As he spoke, Murong Ji gathered the evil spirit emitted by the Queen Mother of the West, and redirected it toward the sky through the Zhuxian Sword.

The calamity is rolling in!

For several months, the clouds were as dark as ink, and a large amount of calamity energy poured into the clouds.

The resentment of living beings began to erode the intelligence of the dragon clan.

The dragon clan at this time seemed to have lost their minds, constantly turning the rivers and seas upside down. Unconsciously, it was no longer just a matter of Nanzhanbuzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Most of the people in the other two states died in the flood.

The cycle repeats itself, the calamity energy becomes stronger, and there is a tendency for it to develop into a great calamity.

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world was shocked.

How long was the last kalpa? One thousand five hundred years ago. How long can one thousand five hundred years be? ! !

To the innate saint, it was just a nap. How could they survive? ! !

Under such a catastrophe, who can guarantee that they can survive? ! !
Murong Ji, however, used a ruthless move. He directly linked the fate of the human race with these dragons and announced it to the entire prehistoric world.

Anyone who kills a pure-blooded dragon will gain merit from the human race! !

At that moment, countless dragon slayers emerged on the vast land! !

These dragon slayers were not only human cultivators, but also other races. Murong Ji was generous and ruthless, and the merits he gained from killing a dragon were coveted by countless great powers in the prehistoric world.

Now that justice and interests are in place, these great and powerful beings can act without hesitation.

In just ten years, 80% of the entire prehistoric dragon race has been reduced, and the pure-blooded dragon race has completely become an endangered species.

What's worse, some people keep pure-blooded dragons in captivity, let them mate, and then take the born dragons to Huoyun Cave and Qingyun Mountain to sell.

In exchange for merit, spiritual treasures, and even martial arts techniques!

How could the dragons who are kept in captivity have any sense of shame?

Who cares about their relationship? They use promiscuity, incest, and even drugs to induce labor.

A great clan was annihilated and is now on the verge of extinction.

The dragon blood scattered on the ancient land gave rise to countless new types of dragons.

Zhuanxu guided these mixed-blood dragons to practice magic and follow the path of evil, completely destroying the roots of the dragon clan.

The human race is not feeling well either.

A large amount of merit was ceded, although it was a one-time thing, it was enough.

Murong Ji still refused to give up. As long as the dragon clan was not destroyed, he could not swallow this humiliation.

Once the prehistoric version of the Kill the Hu Order is issued, it will be a life-and-death battle between the human race and the dragon race. Either you die or I die, and only one race can survive.

The advantages of the human race are highlighted at this time.

Emperor Shun withstood the pressure and slowly turned the situation around for the human race. The population gradually grew, and various production, planting and life activities were carried out.

In this rainy weather, everything slowly recovered. The tribesmen still didn't have enough to eat, but they didn't starve to death.

I thought it would go on like this for a long time, but something unexpected happened again.

The human race headquarters in Hezhou, Xiniu, rebelled against the human race, and planned to establish their own tribe in order to share the fortune of the human race.

Murong Ji didn't wait for the results of the investigation to come out, he just stretched out his hand and reached out from Yuqing Palace.

It reached into the sky and turned into a huge palm print, stretching towards Xiniu Hezhou.

A huge palm descended from the sky, razing the entire human race to the ground and smashing them into meat paste.

From then on, no one in this vast land dared to talk about division.

The survival of the human race cannot be allowed to ruin the overall situation. Murong Ji is not a good person. He kills people without mercy and has no burden at all.

The human race rose because of him, and no matter how many people he killed, he would not be haunted by calamity.

Deposing or enthroning a king all depends on his thoughts!
The situation was barely stabilized. The human race was able to stabilize it, but the dragon race could not.

A large amount of the dragon clan's heritage had been plundered as early as when Murong Ji conquered the world.

Today, with the accumulation of thousands of years by the human race and the support of Murong Ji behind the scenes, the human race’s treasury is wide open, and a large amount of resource expenditure is becoming more and more active.

The more they fight, the more powerful the human race becomes.

The human treasury has been accumulating funds for so long, and Murong Ji has been waiting for this day.

The dragon clan could no longer hold on, and there was no longer a single dragon in the four seas.

Most of them were killed in exchange for merit, and then went to Qingyun Mountain to exchange the dragon corpses for resources.

Ao Ying had a miserable look on his face, and he knelt in front of Yuqing Palace for several months before he finally begged Murong Ji to speak.

Those dragon tribesmen from all over the world who had not participated in the massacre of humans, including women, children, the elderly and the young, were allowed to seek refuge in Qingyun Mountain.

After arranging the dragon clan brought back by Ao Ying, Murong Ji's gaze fell on the sky again. The two major formations, Zhoutian Xingdou and Dutian Shensha, were already operating slowly.

What is different is that there is a Ten Thousand Immortals Formation as a connection between them.

The three paths of heaven, earth and man, under the auspices of Yuanshi Tianzun, have extraordinary functions.

A large amount of chaotic aura poured into the prehistoric world, and then through the formation of heaven and earth, the chaotic aura was decomposed and supplemented into the origin of heaven and earth.

The place that benefited the most was his Qingyun Mountain. The spiritual energy and evil spirits gathered into a river, flowing in the Hongchuan on Qingyun Mountain.

It gathers among these mountains and does not flow to the outside world.

Beihai Guixu has almost become the most spiritual place.

Spiritual energy and evil spirits filled the air, and the laws of Tao gradually evolved and changed. However, the most blessed clan was the Black Turtle clan.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is not yet perfect, and the many innate sacred beings who preside over the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation still have various thoughts.

They only care about their position in the formation and how much benefit they can gain for themselves, just like Murong Ji did when he first established the Star Gods of the Zhoutian Star System.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and knew it was Chang Qing without waiting to turn around.

When Chang Qing approached, he said in a panic: "Master! Something big has happened!"

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could speak, he heard Chang Qing say in horror: "Human King Shun is dead!!"

"He died suddenly. I have personally investigated and found that no one had tampered with him. He must have died suddenly due to years of overwork and illness."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked back at Chang Qing in surprise. After making sure that he was not joking, his heart sank.

Nowadays, the human race and the dragon race are exchanging children!
No accidents can occur. No matter how dangerous it is, both races are trying their best to consume each other's foundation and potential.

(End of this chapter)