Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 116 This time it really is a magical advancement to the book catalog.

Before the enormous throne.

"Hurry up, all I'm missing right now is a precious sword!"

Yang Feng held a halberd in his hand, carried Li Shimin's giant bow on his back, and had a jade axe at his waist...

This thing can certainly be scaled up. It's normally over a meter long, but now it's shrunk to the size of a portable axe, so you can just stick it on your waist.

With the three divine artifacts in hand, Yang Feng became somewhat arrogant. After all, with these three artifacts, he could not only bully ants in ancient times, but also walk sideways in modern times. Moreover, he also had a damage-proof suit that was comparable to the equipment of the rules. With this configuration, he would be invincible in modern times unless he was hit by a nuclear bomb, and in fact, he would not have any enemies.

Who dares to mess with him?

President of a certain country?

He cleaved through space with an axe and appeared directly behind the skull-crushing figure.

Or you could shoot an arrow from tens of kilometers away.

Tilting your head was useless then; the arrow that pierced through Mount Li left a hole tens of meters in diameter!

Moreover, its speed is tens of Mach.

With his abilities, even world leaders, and even those in the more legendary circles, must exercise restraint in his presence.

He can kill them so easily.

Of course, Yang Feng is a peaceful person and has no interest in causing chaos in the world. Besides, the world has already been turned upside down by this bastard in front of him. After all, the plague that swept the world almost destroyed the old world order, and the war in the Middle East is still going on.

Although the deaths caused by the plague were severe on both sides due to genetic factors, the nature of the deaths—a few million in a country with less than ten million people dying—is completely different from a few million in neighboring countries with tens or even hundreds of millions of people dying—the latter's larger population base means that even with proportional deaths, the side with more people will ultimately prevail. Furthermore, the former's past acts, which can be described as inhumane, make any means by the latter understandable.

Simply put, they are taking advantage of your illness to kill you. They are using the plague to cause both sides to lose too much blood, and taking advantage of their own high health to completely destroy this nemesis.

Similarly, major powers will inevitably intervene.

The area was already engulfed in war.

And it seems like it's a long way off.

After all, the internal conflicts in various countries caused by the plague were almost uncontrollable, especially those feudal monarchs who had to face popular resistance, although the result of the latter resistance was a rapid slide towards theocracy rather than towards modern civilization.

In short, the world has been completely changed simply because of Yang Feng's irresponsible, almost joking, remarks and the so-called god's disregard for human life.

Of course, Yang Feng felt no remorse...

If we're being conservative, he's already killed hundreds of thousands of people, so he probably sees human life as worthless.

He was simply calm.

But his hands were still stained with blood!
"A precious sword, let's go back to the Eastern Jin Dynasty!"

The so-called God said.

"What? Even trash like the Sima family has a divine artifact? You could even lay a hand on that 300-pound dinosaur madam covered in Aimee spray?"

Yang Feng said in horror.

"Did I say I was from the Sima family? You can insult my divinity, but you can't insult my aesthetic sense. Aren't you lacking a fine sword? Liu Bang's Chixiao Sword is just the right fit."

The so-called god said angrily.

"I remember you said that the imperial artifact could only be taken after the state was destroyed and the last heir died or lost the throne, right? In the late Ming Dynasty, it was because Hongguang was not Chongzhen's successor. The latter's successor was Zhu Cilang, who was framed by Dorgon and killed. In the late Song Dynasty, it was because Zhao Bing died. In the late Tang Dynasty, it was because Li Zhu abdicated. So how did Liu Bang's Chixiao sword end up in the Five Barbarian Tribes? Weren't the Wei and Jin Dynasties people in between?"
Although the Sima family members are not considered human, I do agree with that.

But that's still quite a long way off!

Yang Feng said.

"When did the Liu family's dynasty perish?"

The so-called god gave a cold smile.

Even if you include Liu Bei, the Three Kingdoms period still ended!

Yang Feng said.

Is the Duchy of Shanyang a state-owned enterprise of the Liu family?

The so-called God said.

"Was Liu Xie a descendant of Liu Bang, and did he inherit the Han dynasty's state? Was the Shanyang Duchy a continuation of the Han dynasty's state? Whether it was Cao Wei or Western Jin, the Shanyang Duchy was an independent state, merely a vassal of Wei and Jin. Indeed, the Shanyang Duchy was not Han, but the continuation of Han was the Shanyang Duchy. As a descendant of Liu Bang, he established the Liu family's state, only stepping down from the emperor to a vassal. However, the state's reign did not end until Ji Sang and Shi Le conquered and destroyed the Shanyang Duchy, and the last Shanyang Duke, Liu Qiu, was killed."

He went on to say.

"Your explanation is a bit far-fetched. How about this..."

Yang Feng said.

However, he couldn't continue.

It seems there haven't been any similar examples since.

Liu Xie's Shanyang Duchy was a state where he raised the emperor's banners, did not address the emperor as a subject when submitting memorials, and did not bow when receiving imperial edicts. He worshipped the Han ancestral temples and altars with the rites due to the emperor. In terms of etiquette, the Shanyang Duchy was equal to Cao Wei, only it was under Cao Wei's protection.

It is equivalent to a continuation of the Han Dynasty.

As for Liu Xie's descendants, they should no longer be qualified to erect imperial banners. However, the Duchy of Shanyang was a special entity in both Cao Wei and Western Jin. In fact, its treatment was even improved during the Western Jin. During Cao Wei, there were Wei troops stationed in the Duchy of Shanyang to provide protection or supervision. However, Sima Yan abolished this, since he needed to supervise the Kingdom of Chenliu. But the Liu family's altars of the state were not abolished. Although the altars of the state were used to refer to the state, the altars of the state were the right to perform sacrifices. The Duchy of Shanyang had this right during the Western Jin.

From Liu Xie through the Wei and Jin dynasties, a total of four generations of Dukes of Shanyang can be considered a continuation of the Liu family's dynasty.

They were descendants of Liu Bang, who, as emperors whose legitimacy was confirmed, abdicated the throne. The Han dynasty shrank from an empire that possessed the entire land to a duchy, and from ruling the whole country to ruling a land of ten thousand households. However, its ancestral temples and altars were indeed able to continue.

"This is discrimination! You are discriminating against the Cao family and the Sima family!"

Yang Feng said very seriously.

discriminate……

He is discriminating.

He was simply ignoring the Cao and Sima families by using sophistry.

The so-called god simply smiled indifferently.

Yang Feng didn't waste any more words with him. He directly cleaved the space with an axe and then stepped into the spatial rift.

But before the spatial rift could disappear, he, with only one foot left on this side, instantly shrank back.

Do you know what's going on over there?

He said with a solemn expression.

The so-called god shook his head.

"Aren't all these artifacts made by you? And aren't all these time-spaces created by you, and then you just left them there to trick me into taking them so you could have some fun?"

"Yes."

"I knew it was."

Yang Feng said angrily.

"But that's not entirely true."

First of all, I admit that the previous timelines were all designed by me, but not anymore. You have to understand that there are countless parallel universes. Even if I were a god, I would only have been to a very small number of them. Besides, I have lost interest in this kind of thing. After all, no matter what kind of timeline it is, it is just an ant to me. I don't care what kind of timeline it is, since none of them can beat me anyway. So what fun would it be for me to go there?

It would be more interesting to find a newcomer and watch him play around in these different time periods.

After all, I know what I would do.

But I don't know what you would do, that would be interesting.

As for these magical artifacts, why do you think I made them all?
Although I admit that I did do part of it.

But the Crimson Sky Sword is different; I can only sense its call.

That so-called god said very frankly.

"You shameless bastard."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he stepped into the spatial rift again.

It's impossible to tell whether what this bastard said is true or false, or even entirely false. The latter is the most likely possibility. After all, you can't expect a so-called god to be completely honest with you. But fortunately, it's not a big deal for him. With the three divine artifacts in his possession, he doesn't believe he can't sweep away everything.

The next moment, what appeared before him was a scene that could only be described as terrifying.

A huge pit.

The pit contained a gaping maw, or more accurately, a mouth, which opened upwards like a bottomless cave, revealing rings of sharp teeth and red flesh. Above this abyssal maw were four piers extending from the surrounding area, and on each of these piers stood armored soldiers, clearly not Han Chinese.

But what they used to feed them was...

Feeding.

This is the only word to describe it.

One by one, men and women, mostly naked, with numb expressions and skin and bones from hunger, were dragged onto the pier and then simply pushed off by soldiers who clearly looked like foreigners.

If someone refuses to go down, just stab them in with a knife and then push them down.

These creatures, already reduced to fodder, fell into the abyss with desperate screams.

It was crushed and pulverized by the wriggling, squeezing, and grinding of countless sharp teeth, turning into flesh and disappearing inside.

Around the crater stood a large group of alien soldiers, also clad in armor. Behind them were strings of animals, strung together and driven forward like livestock, waiting to be fed to the giant maw. The animals, numbly moving forward, had given up struggling despite knowing what lay ahead, mechanically shuffling their feet toward their fate of becoming food for the giant maw.

Under the umbrella by the pit sat a man who was clearly a commander of a foreign race.

He looks very muscular.

He looked a bit like those muscular monsters from modern times, and on the coffee table next to him was a skull filled with blood.

Are you sure this is the Eastern Jin Dynasty?

Yang Feng said quietly.

"determine."

The so-called God said.

Then his figure appeared beside Yang Feng.

He watched this scene with great interest.

"Then this really is the Magic Book Catalogue."

Yang Feng said.

By this time, they had already been discovered.

"Catch them, their tender skin and flesh are perfect for roasting."

Not far away, a foreign officer looked excited, as if he had just seen a delicious meal.

He then drew his sword and charged forward.

Dozens of soldiers followed behind him.

The giant didn't even glance in their direction; only one of his generals turned to look at Yang Feng and the so-called god.

Those used as animal feed didn't even get a second glance in their direction.

The alien officer quickly approached. Although Yang Feng and the so-called god were behaving somewhat strangely, he didn't think much of it.

"Don't kill it, roast it alive is best."

he shouted.

The soldiers swarmed forward.

"I have some objections to this. Grilling any live animal without removing its internal organs will result in an overpowering odor."

Yang Feng said seriously.

"He probably likes strong flavors."

The so-called God said.

Then, he actually pulled Yang Feng to his side and casually pushed him towards the soldiers.

The two soldiers at the front reached out to grab Yang Feng.

however……

They were suddenly stunned.

They lowered their heads almost simultaneously.

But their upper bodies, like broken branches, fell with their heads, and their internal organs fell with them.

"As expected, they have a strong palate."

Yang Feng looked at the stench on the ground and said.

"kill him!"

The officer roared.

After saying that, he raised his knife and stepped forward.

The soldiers swarmed forward.

Then, one by one, they crashed into the spatial rift that Yang Feng had just opened, and were cut in half at the waist. Their faces were filled with terror as their internal organs fell first, along with their upper bodies. Meanwhile, the alien soldiers behind them, who had no idea about the spatial rift, continued to move forward.

The giant suddenly turned its head.

The next moment, he reached out with his right hand, and as he stood up, a soldier's spear flew out and landed in his hand. He then turned and threw it at Yang Feng.

The spear arrived in front of Yang Feng in an instant, accompanied by a sound that was clearly beyond human capabilities.

Yang Feng was caught off guard.

The jade axe in his hand instantly grew larger and blocked his way.

With a loud bang, the immense force of the impact forced him back a step.

Before he could even regain his senses, the whistling sound of air being torn apart rang out again, and at the same time, a dark shadow blocked out the sunlight. A halberd appeared in his left hand, and the next moment, the clash of metal reverberated in his eardrums, causing him to take another step back from the impact. However, the sunlight reappeared, and he stood there with a halberd in one hand and a jade axe in the other, looking at the giant monster that had just landed and regained its footing a dozen meters away. The monster was looking at him with some shock, each holding a short halberd that was clearly made entirely of steel.

"You really need to explain this properly."

Yang Feng said.

"It's alright, you can still protect it. Be careful, they are feeding this monster with soul energy. They don't know how to absorb soul energy, but fortunately they have found a way to absorb some of it by eating. Although they can only absorb a small amount, they can eat more to make up for it."

Therefore, he must have eaten quite a few people.

"That so-called god said."

The giant monster he was pointing at was wielding two halberds that were being recharged, and even Yang Feng could feel the energy amplifying them. It felt to him like the twin dragons that were the transformations of Zhu Yuanzhang's spears.

Of course, it's much weaker.

a lot of.

and so……

"I'm starting to like this feeling."

Yang Feng said with a sinister smile.

The next moment, the giant leaped up and instantly appeared above his head, bringing down his double halberds brimming with energy.

Yang Feng swung his jade axe.

His twin halberds were positioned directly in the spatial rift.

But the expected break did not occur. The moment the twin halberds struck the spatial rift, they burst forth with dazzling light. Then, along with the giant monster, they were thrown back by the force of the impact. Because his arms could not control the twin halberds, they bounced back and smashed into the giant monster's chest. The monster spat out a mouthful of blood as it flew backward.

Yang Feng's halberd flew out and was already in front of his chest before he even landed.

Then it pierced his body directly.

They pushed him against a large tree behind them, pinning him to it.

Yang Feng tore open a spatial rift and instantly appeared under the tree. He then reached out and drew his halberd, staring at the dumbfounded alien soldiers...

"Come on, let's continue."

He said.

(End of this chapter)