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Chapter 128 This world is truly sick; let it be destroyed! (Please subscribe)
Niu Jun shattered the will of heaven within the Daoist body with a flick of his finger.

Soon, an endless and vast will descended from the high heavens of the Yangshen Universe to the Origin Land. The terrifying pressure of the will swept through every corner of the Origin Land, as if it were frantically searching for something.

"That's a bit slow!"

Niu Jun stood quietly above the Twelve Heavenly Capital Spirit Gathering Array, ignoring the vast will of heaven and earth probing him, and couldn't help but shake his head.

He originally thought that when he set up the Twelve Heavenly Capital Spirit Gathering Array, the Taiyi-level entity behind the Yangshen Universe would sense something was wrong and send its will to investigate and obstruct him.

Never thought.

The Taiyi level expert's control over the universe within his body, or rather, over this place of origin, was much worse than he had imagined.

Only after he shattered and suppressed the Heavenly Will within the Creation Daoist did the Heavenly Daoist's Will descend to investigate the changes in the Creation Daoist within two or three breaths.

This much time had been enough for him to understand the whole story and completely hide the void where the Twelve Heavenly Spirit Gathering Array was located.

"Could it be that the Taiyi level expert has focused most of their attention on Lu Sheng?"

"Or is it that his control over the origin of this Dao Seed World is not as deep as we thought?"

Just as Niu Jun was deep in thought, a vast will swept across the void where he was once again, like a tornado, coming and going in a hurry, never discovering the anomaly in this void.

This is how we can know.

That Taiyi-level being's control over its internal universe and this place of origin was not as profound as one might imagine.

After all, if he could truly control his own inner universe, even if he couldn't detect Niu Jun's presence, he would at least be able to sense something amiss in this void.

"It must be interference from the Great Dao Laws and the will of the Dao Seed World!"

As the saying goes, with every gain comes a loss.

Since that Taiyi-level being used his own inner universe to refine other Dao seeds, his control over his own inner universe would inevitably be affected by the laws of the Dao seed world and the inherent will of the Dao seed.

Especially since Niu Jun is currently located within the Dao Seed World.

This interference is even stronger.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the Twelve Heavenly Spirit Gathering Array and the Creation Daoist, who is located in the center of the town, were able to evade the Heavenly Dao's detection with Niu Jun's help.

This is also a good thing for Niu Jun and his team.

no way.

Cultivators at the Taiyi realm are too difficult to kill.

We cannot bring all the spiritual will of that Taiyi-level being into the Yangshen World to suppress or kill them all, or it might bring great trouble upon ourselves.

Then he would have lost more than he gained.

……

The boundless and vast will of Heaven lingered in the Land of Origin for a long time, going back and forth, searching almost every inch of the void in the Land of Origin.

pity.

That will ultimately gained nothing, and could only kill several Yang Gods in a fit of rage.

And then the vast will that shrouded the land of origin departed.

Niu Jun's figure also appeared in the place of origin, walking towards the tomb of the philosophers.

The Cemetery of the Philosophers is hailed as the source of all wisdom in the Yangshen Universe, the most intelligent place in the universe, hidden in the endless void of the Origin Land.

In the many legends of the Yangshen world.

The Hundred Sages of the Hundred Schools of Thought were the most mysterious and wise group of people, even more brilliant than the ancient emperors.

Niu Jun neither confirmed nor denied this statement.

But no matter how strong or wise the various sages of the Yangshen world were, Niu Jun did not think they were qualified to be called sages.

The reason is simple.

What sage would go to grave robbing and dig up someone's bones to refine magical artifacts?

This alone is enough to tell us what kind of people the various sages and philosophers of this Yangshen world are. Even Cao Cao would probably have to call them his patriarchs.

With a thought, Niu Jun quickly traversed through layers of dimensions and arrived in a vast world filled with dazzling stars.

As far as the eye can see, there are rows of enormous palaces standing in a row, guarding an incomparably magnificent mausoleum in the middle.

All the palaces and mausoleums were formed from tiny stars, radiating boundless power, truly a dazzling array of stars, incomparably magnificent.

This mausoleum complex must have been forged from countless stars.

"This is truly a tragedy!"

Looking at the dazzling array of stars before him, Niu Jun felt no joy whatsoever, but rather an indescribable disgust and anger.

Because within the cluster of palaces and this mausoleum of the philosophers, the remains of many ancient sage emperors were forcibly transported and transformed into this mausoleum by the philosophers who came to the place of origin thousands of years ago.

to be frank.

Niu Jun found it hard to imagine what kind of mentality the various sages of the Yangshen world had when they accomplished this "feat".

It should be understood that, in any world or era, any emperor who can be called a Holy Emperor is a wise and benevolent ruler throughout history, who has created a prosperous era and protected the people of that era.

Perhaps the ancient holy emperors had many flaws and shortcomings.

But no one can deny their achievements, nor can anyone deny their contributions to humanity.

Without the ancient holy emperors protecting humanity, opening up living space for humanity, and igniting the bonfire of human civilization...

Without that, there would have been no great flourishing of humanity later on.

As a result, the Hundred Sages of the Yangshen World, a group of people hailed as saints by scholars throughout the land, actually dug up the remains of all the human emperors of this world from their mausoleums for their own selfish desires, crushed their bones and scattered their ashes, and refined them into their own mausoleums and magical treasures.

Such actions.

Even though Niu Jun was not a being from the Yangshen world, he still felt extremely angry.

Because their actions were a blasphemy against the entire human race of the heavens, a great blasphemy.

The greatest irony is that these people are revered as sages by the beings of the Yangshen world, exemplars of etiquette and morality, and the source of wisdom of heaven and earth, allowing them to sit in the holy temple of the human race and enjoy the offerings and faith of all beings.

"Perhaps, this world really is sick!"

Niu Jun looked calmly at the tombs of the philosophers before him and murmured something.

Looking at the tombs of the philosophers before him, Niu Jun was immediately filled with thoughts of destroying the world.

Especially when thinking about the original work, where the protagonist Hong Yi actually agreed with the ideas and thoughts of the Hundred Sages of the Hundred Schools of Thought, feeling that they were an incomparably great and wise group of people, and taking pride in being able to inherit their mantle and ideas.

They even used incredibly cruel and domineering methods to suppress and obliterate the remnant souls of the human holy emperors and many heroic spirits in the tombs of the philosophers.

Niu Jun's desire to destroy the world grew stronger.

He felt that the world was sick.

All living beings in the entire universe are terminally ill and completely beyond saving.

Born as a human being.

Yet they showed no reverence or respect for the human race's holy emperors and ancient sages, turning a blind eye to their achievements and contributions, and only engaging in endless blasphemy.

Is there any need for such a human race to exist?

“But before that,” Niu Jun said coldly, looking towards the entrance of the cemetery of philosophers, “I want to see what kind of people those hundred sages are.”

Niu Jun moved and entered the vast mausoleum complex.

In an instant, the scene changed and time and space shifted.

Niu Jun arrived at an extremely magnificent palace.

Throughout this palace, there are pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, and flower gardens everywhere. The walls are adorned with all sorts of poems, landscapes, figures, and flower and bird paintings.

These exquisite paintings and calligraphy scrolls, if displayed to the outside world, would surely be sought after by people all over the world and regarded as supreme treasures.

Because these scrolls and calligraphy works were all painted by the sages of the Hundred Schools of Thought, they contain the true meaning of the thoughts of the sages of the Hundred Schools of Thought. Every picture and every article can be regarded as a manuscript of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

But when Niu Jun saw these things, he felt utterly disgusted.

They dug up and destroyed the tombs of the ancient emperors and heroes of the human race, just to build such a luxurious tomb for themselves, where they could hang and display their own poems, essays, calligraphy, and paintings.

Even the materials used to cast these palaces, pavilions, towers, waterside terraces, and flower-filled cities were often dug up from the tombs of ancient holy emperors, or even cast from the remains of ancient heroes.

Is there anything more disgusting than this in the world?
Looking at everything before him, even though his mind had long since been cultivated to the point of being unmoved by the collapse of the heavens, Niu Jun still felt extremely disgusted, followed by immense anger.

With a slight stomp of his foot, a ripple of void space immediately spread out.

The ripples of space spread out.

Whether it was pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, flower-filled cities, palaces of the philosophers, or even calligraphy scrolls and treasures left by the philosophers, all of them turned into dust and vanished completely.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!
These blasphemous things should not exist in the world.

Let these things vanish into thin air along with the sages and philosophers of this world.

As the manuscripts of the philosophers and the waterside pavilions and flower-filled city turned to ashes, the entire cemetery of the philosophers was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Boundless darkness enveloped all directions, and a gigantic demonic claw silently swooped down towards Niu Jun's head, its demonic energy surging and its malice chilling.

"For so many years, I have been trapped in this damned world, thinking I would decay and decay, but I never expected that someone would break in. It must be that an era has come to an end, and the power here has begun to dissipate!"

"If you want to break in and find the magic treasure, then you'll be my flesh and blood sacrifice!"

Within those demonic claws, an incomparably domineering voice resounded.

Niu Jun recalled the original work and immediately knew who this sinister person was.

He was not the ancient holy emperor of the Yangshen world, but the first emperor of the Yunmeng Empire, Gu.

According to the original setting, in addition to this ancient emperor of the Yunmeng Empire, there is also a Meng emperor of the Yunmeng Empire.

The first emperor of Yunmeng was Gu, and the second emperor was Meng.

The name of the kingdom, Yunmeng, was chosen by the second emperor, Meng.

Niu Jun glanced indifferently at the ancient emperor. With just one glance, the arrogant and domineering ancient emperor vanished into nothingness without even revealing his form.

Along with the ancient emperor, the second emperor of the Yunmeng Empire, the Meng Emperor, also vanished into thin air.

They resolved the issues of two generations of emperors of the Yunmeng Empire.

Niu Jun took a step and arrived deep within the cemetery of the philosophers.

This is a vast, empty world.

At the center of the void world, a rainbow-like bridge stretches for thousands of miles, seemingly spanning countless eras and blurring countless years of time and space.

Even beneath the bridge, one can vaguely sense the flow of time.

This bridge is the bridge to the other shore, forged by the melting down of the thoughts and corpses of hundreds of saints, emperors, and yang gods by the sages of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

Niu Jun did not look at the Emperor of Immortality above the Bridge to the Other Shore, but instead indifferently watched the figures within the Bridge to the Other Shore.

Those were the sages and philosophers of the Yangshen world all around them.

These people, hiding in the Bridge to the Other Shore, did not truly die; they even retained their complete spirituality, unlike the ancient sage emperors and heroic spirits in the Tomb of the Hundred Schools of Thought, who were left with only remnants of their spirits.

Perhaps, those ancient holy emperors and ancient heroes left behind many contingency plans for resurrection before and after entering the Land of Origin.

However, the vital energy of these resurrected beings was destroyed by the various sages and philosophers. Even the divine thoughts, corpses, and flesh of the Holy Emperor and the heroic spirits were all melted into the Bridge to the Other Shore.

All that remains outside now are their lingering regrets.

On the contrary, these philosophers and sages, with the power of the Bridge to the Other Shore, transcend the time and space of the Yang God World. As long as the Bridge to the Other Shore remains intact, they will not truly die.

These guys even created a vast world within the Bridge to the Other Shore, with thousands of palaces and countless servants. Their daily lives were filled with beautiful maids serving them, and they enjoyed luxury and contentment.

Ah!
Although I have thousands of servants, oppress the people, and live a life of extravagance.

But I am well-educated, and I can write articles.

Therefore, I am still a sage.

The so-called transcendent artifact, the Bridge to the Other Shore, has been transformed by them into an eternal paradise.

"Who are you?"

The ancient voice of the Longevity Emperor rang out as he looked at Niu Jun with utmost solemnity.

At the same time, the figures of the Hundred Sages of the Hundred Schools of Thought also appeared above the Bridge to the Other Shore, their gazes toward Niu Jun equally solemn.

"Who I am is not important."

"The important thing is that I have a question for you sages. If your answer satisfies me, I will not hesitate to grant you a great fortune."

"Of course!"

Niu Jun paused slightly, looked at the people on the Bridge of the Other Shore, and said indifferently, "If your answer does not satisfy me, then don't blame me for being impolite."

He originally still held a sliver of hope for the Emperor of Immortality.

Now that I've actually met him in person...

That last glimmer of hope vanished completely.

Although the current Emperor of Longevity is stronger than the Yang God and the Shattered Void, his soul and will, like that of the Creation Daoist, have long been completely eroded by the will of Heaven.

Within the body of the Daoist of Creation, there is still a remnant will of the Origin Land that can be praised to some extent, as it is the Origin Land chosen by the Origin Land.

And the Immortal Emperor before us?

It's nothing more than a puppet of the Heavenly Dao.

"You have quite the arrogance. Do you really think we are as easy to deal with as those two ancient Mongol emperors?"

Before the Emperor of Immortality could speak, one of the sages among the Hundred Sages couldn't help but speak, his voice seemingly filled with suppressed extreme anger.

In fact.

Even the most sages and philosophers had reason to be angry.

Because the manuscripts of the philosophers in the palace were all the treasures left to the last of the hundred sages, representing their legacy and the fruits of their labor, which were destroyed by Niu Jun.

How could they not be angry?
However, after witnessing Niu Jun's bizarre methods of killing the two ancient emperors of the Yunmeng Empire...

They could only suppress their anger and dared not show it.

Niu Jun ignored the "sage's" question and said calmly, "I only want to ask you one question: What is morality?"

(End of this chapter)