Chapter 85 Finale Gong Jinou

Chapter 85 Finale Gong Jinou

Chapter 85 Finale Gong Jinou

"kill!"

As the flames of the Governor's Mansion in Wuhun City lit up, it was as if the flames of rebellion had been ignited. The entire Wuhun City was filled with the sound of killing and chaos. The sound of gunfire, cannon fire, and the blood of the immortals and the rebels flowed in Wuhun City.

The gate of the Governor's Mansion collapsed under the explosion of the fixed soul guide shells. The rebels rushed into the Governor's Mansion with red eyes. The Governor of Wuhun City and the Immortal Family's assistant commander died on the spot. The fall of Wuhun City was not the end of the disaster, but the beginning of a great rebellion that swept the entire Tianli Empire!
Within a month of the Wuhun City turmoil, the Seven Stars of Tianli declared independence from the Tianli court. Only Tianshu Star, who remained in Tianli City, remained steadfast and led his troops to quell the rebellion. Ma Hongjun, who had long been a follower of the Rock God, looked at the continent plunged into madness and blood, turned into a fire phoenix and rushed into the sky, wailing to the sky.

"Why, why is this happening? Why did you betray the Emperor? Why are you so ungrateful? Have you all forgotten who brought you the Tianli Prosperity? It's only been two thousand years!"

Time may really dilute many things. Two thousand years have passed, and people have gradually forgotten the kindness of the Emperor, and also forgotten the Emperor's greatness. Only ambition and rebellious desires continue to grow. Obviously, the Emperor's kindness has not been repaid yet. The cowardly humans armed with soul-guiding technology are like the immortal children who once spurred and guided them to move forward and develop, spewing flames of hatred.

At one time, countless immortal communities were flattened and destroyed. The blood of the immortals was not shed on the battlefield against the extraterrestrial enemies, but on the soul-guided machines and fields they guarded. The immortals shot soul-guided lasers at the immortals, and in the "immortal caves" in big cities, the past peace was completely destroyed. Ordinary people drove soul-guided weapons and rushed in, launching a frenzied killing of the immortals!
"No, why, why do you do this to us! What have we done wrong!"

An emerald swan, covered in blood, let out a trembling wail as it barely dodged the soul-guided light bullets shot by humans in the sky.

"Why? You ask me why. Back then, when your iron hooves trampled on the mountains and rivers of our human race and slaughtered Xingluo City and Nandou City, our ancestors also asked why! Have you ever stopped?"

A human driving a soul-guided machine gun roared to the sky, his eyes filled with crazy hatred.

"How dare you do this to me just for something that happened two thousand years ago! War is always going to involve sacrifice and bloodshed. Our ancestors followed the glory of the Rock King and had to lay down their weapons to save you humans! You ungrateful humans."

The emerald swan's abdomen was pierced by a laser, and it uttered its final curse before falling to this land that was once untouched and polluted by ordinary people. The paradise of the immortals has now turned into purgatory, a Shura field of blood and fire!
Zhongli's initial worries finally came true. The overly advanced technology has caused today's human beings to completely lose control and fall into complete madness.

Even those powerful followers of the demon gods, who possessed power comparable to that of the gods of the past, could no longer suppress the human army at this time, and countless immortal warriors were killed and injured. After all, the immortal children of this era were no longer as brave as their ancestors, and many of them had long been addicted to the enjoyment of the world of pleasure, only knowing how to listen to music and walk birds in caves and markets, and no longer honing their fighting skills.

Over the past two thousand years, the hundreds of thousands of immortals have now multiplied to millions. The number of soul beasts in the heyday of the ancient times was no more than that, but the result was so tragic. Hundreds of thousands of immortals conquered the entire continent, while millions of immortals were about to lose their country!

"Please, let us go. I am not a soul beast. My ancestors are humans from the City of Slaughter!"

"Why are you trying to kill me so ruthlessly? I also have human blood flowing in my veins! Aren't we a family?"

Among the immortals, there were also traitors and scum whose wills were no longer strong. They cried, wailed, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy from the humans they had once looked down upon. In the end, what awaited them were only the rebels' soul guide light bullets and butcher knives.

"The movement to expel the immortals has spread to the entire Douluo plane. The human race has gone completely crazy. Emperor, why don't you take action?"

Di Tian knelt on one knee in front of Zhongli, his eyes red, and asked. Nowadays, human soul technology is really too advanced, and this rebellion seems to have some other power. This former beast god, now the immortal elder, can hardly fight against the power of humans. He can only watch his people being killed and slaughtered!

"Someone's already here."

Zhongli sighed and said.

"Emperor Rock King! Where are you?"

A rebellious roar sounded, and the next moment, the heavy palace gate collapsed.

A figure covered in dazzling golden light walked into the inner palace, walking like a dragon or a tiger, dragging a long stick that shone with golden light.

"I am Ouyang Sun. The golden monkey raised his thousand-pound stick, and the sky cleared of dust. I came here today to avenge my human race, a figure that has been around for two thousand years!"

The man named Ouyang Sun waved the long stick in his hand and chanted loudly.

Zhongli's eyes narrowed slightly. In this young man, he felt not only his own power, but also the aura of more than one ancient demon god.

"So, they gave you all their remaining power?"

Zhongli sighed and asked.

"Not just to me. Hell has been sullen for two thousand years, and now it has ushered in the Heavenly King Qian Hongquan. The immortals fled to the setting sun, and Tianshuxing came to be a traitor. The inheritance and power of the ancient demon gods were once given to the Heavenly King, and now they are passed on to me. As long as the immortals are not dead and Tianli is not destroyed; even if I fall, there will be another lawless 'Sun Wukong' to stand up in the future!"

Ouyang Sun swung his long stick with such heroic spirit that Zhongli was slightly stunned. In a trance, he seemed to see figures passing by one after another.

Hundreds of years ago, a rebel emerged from the human race. He was a descendant of the Spirit Hall and the inheritor of the holy light of the Angel God. It was Tianshu Star who borrowed his own Piercing Rainbow Spear and finally killed him in Jialing Pass.

The Ouyang Sun in front of him was even more powerful than the "Heavenly King" Qian Hongquan. He stood in front of him with unparalleled fighting spirit. The power of Osel, the will of the Dream Demon God, the Eight Qi, the Chi, and even the "Heavenly King" who died in the battle, all gathered in him.

"Humans, you win."

The Emperor did not raise the sharp Piercing Rainbow Spear that had pierced through countless demons, but walked down the steps and let out a light sigh.

"Emperor!"

Di Tian looked at Zhongli's back, his eyes red, and he let out a cry of sorrow.

The Emperor, the invincible Emperor, how could he admit defeat to weak and cowardly humans?
"Humans, I give everything back to you. My contract with you ends here. Please accept your final test. Prove to me your resilience, your will, your ability and courage to survive independently in the forest of cosmic civilization."

Zhongli said slowly. Then, under Ouyang Sun's slightly stunned gaze, the emperor in front of him turned into a golden light and disappeared in front of him.

Zhongli left Douluo Star and came to the highest point of the God Realm, a huge soul guide device. This soul guide device looked a bit like a signal tower, but also like some kind of radar aimed at the depths of the universe.

Zhongli's amber eyes were calm; his jade-like fingers gently moved on a password disk, inputting password symbols one after another. When a string of passwords was fully input, the emperor's wrist paused slightly, took a deep look at Douluo Star in the distance, and then pressed a red button.

At this moment, he could only believe that the children of this world, like the people who trusted Liyue Harbor, could withstand the raging waves of Osel.

"buzzing"

The entire signal tower was shaking violently. The former gods of the divine world all felt the signal rushing into the universe, and their faces all changed color.

The coordinates of the Douluo Continent were broadcast to the entire universe as the button was pressed, announcing its existence. If the universe was like a dark forest at ordinary times, the Douluo Star Region at this time was like turning on a dazzling incandescent light.

At this moment, Fengzao, Xianzhou, Interstellar Peace Company, the Abyss Plane, and all sufficiently developed civilizations and worlds in the Longma Galaxy "saw" the existence of the Douluo World and cast either friendly or hostile glances at it.

"Hahahahaha Douluo Continent, God Realm, I'm coming back. Xueli, Xueli, no, I should call you Morax!"

Standing on the biological spaceship made of flesh and blood, Tang San, whose appearance had long been distorted beyond human form, stared at the direction where the signal came from with his blood-red eyes, and an excited and crazy smile appeared on his ugly face. Now, he has already become one of the pioneer warriors of the rich. He wants to destroy the Tianli Dynasty and Douluo Continent to avenge everything he has lost!
On another "Artifact Beast" spaceship, there was a woman with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy in the universe, staring at the direction where the signal came from, with a few tears in her clear eyes.

"Mora.X"

After the Tianli Empire and the Immortals were overthrown, the human world did not usher in unification. On the contrary, the entire Douluo World was plunged into endless wars and disputes. What they didn't know was that what was waiting for them would be a real catastrophe.

People will never forget the day when all kinds of strange creatures, flesh and blood, tore through the atmosphere of Douluo Star and rained down like raindrops. The entire Douluo Continent instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and hundreds of millions of people died in an instant.

The humans who survived later called that day "Dark Day".

The "Feng Rao People" came to this world, but they did not bring abundance, only endless killing and looting. The humans in the Douluo world woke up at this time, stopped the internal struggle, formed a united front, and tried to resist the ruthless killing machine of the Feng Rao People. However, the huge gap in technology and the huge deviation in individual strength caused the humans in the Douluo Continent to continue to retreat and were on the verge of extinction. In order to survive, some people surrendered to the Feng Rao People and became slaves of the Feng Rao People, while others still tried to resist and struggled in blood and ruins. Every inch of land and every inch of blood.

"Lord Rock, where are you? We humans are begging for your salvation."

An old man with a long braid still staggered on the ruins of Tianli City, tears streaming down his face, calling out to the starry sky. He was the former Tianshu Star, who had always been loyal to the Tianli Empire and had never compromised with the rebels.

"Emperor Yanwang, please come back. I beg you to lead us to rebuild the Tianli Prosperity!"

Ma Hongjun knelt on the land that had been occupied by the Fengrao people, opened his arms and shouted, his duck-like voice filled with endless sorrow. He missed the prosperous Tianli era and the Tianli Palace where Lord Yan once wandered! Lord Yan, where are you? Your servant misses you!
"Stand up, don't kneel!"

On the distant battlefield, Ouyang Sun, covered in blood, was still so unruly and unruly. Seeing this scene, he roared at Ma Hongjun like a child who made a mistake but refused to turn back. There were many holes in his body pierced by the weapons of the Fengrao people, and blood was constantly flowing out, but he still leaned on the golden long stick and never fell down.

"Hahahahahaha. What will happen if Morax comes back? The moment he comes back will be the day of my revenge!"

Tang San's trident was now covered in blood, and he let out a loud laugh filled with endless satisfaction and resentment.

"So now, what's going on?"

At this moment, a plain voice suddenly sounded from the sky. Ma Hongjun, the former King of Slaughter, was stunned; their tear-stained faces were first sluggish, and then revealed endless ecstasy.

"puff!"

A golden rock spear instantly pierced Tang San and nailed him to the ground. A tall figure slowly walked over from a distance, causing the ferocious Fengrao people to stop their weapons.

"Emperor!" "Your Majesty!"

Countless cries and calls rang out across the Douluo Continent. The Emperor of the people, the Emperor of all living things, had finally returned.

However, Zhongli's attention was focused on another figure.

"In the end, I know it. One day, we will meet again. Will you raise a weapon against me?"

Zhongli looked at a beautiful voice and said softly. And that figure had already had tears in his eyes.

"Morax, only you, only you, can stop all this. Now, bring the peace and happiness you desire to this world of blood and fire. I know you can do it."

The figure said with a slightly trembling voice.

"You mean the people of Fengrao can also communicate?"

Although he had expected this, Zhongli still looked into Guizhong's eyes and asked. This was also the key point to break the deadlock after he thought hard.

Abundance, can't be killed, and can't be destroyed by force. But, is it true that there can't be peace and light in this dark universe? Over the long years, he had figured out the final answer. War has never been the final solution to problems. It only brings endless killing and hatred. To stop war is to use force.

Only through harmony can rebellion be quelled, and only through peace can a country be established.

The immortals and the rich should not kill each other. Perhaps, the friendship between the two races and the coexistence of all races are the best answers in this cold and cruel universe.

"Morax, it is the technology of the Fertility People that allowed me to be resurrected and for us to meet again! How could there be civilizations and races in this world that cannot communicate? All wars and killings, in their essence, are nothing more than prejudice and misunderstanding. The reason why the Fertility People are advancing in the universe is because their home planet is too desolate, without sufficient resources to provide them with survival, and natural disasters occur frequently, so they yearn for the beautiful world outside."

Gui Zhong said with tears in his eyes. Everyone was silent for a moment. He had never expected that the truth would turn out like this.

Is there really any point in continuing this war? Everyone looked towards the Emperor in the sky.

"Let me take on all of this. I, Morax, am willing to establish an eternal peace contract for Douluo Continent, Liyue, and the people of Fengrao."

Behind Zhongli, a rock-like throne appeared, with countless ancient runes shining brightly. At this moment, in the distant universe, powerful wills were connected and communicating with Zhongli. In the end, they nodded to each other, and a touch of mutual appreciation and emotion flashed in their eyes.

Perhaps, if it could have happened earlier, there would not have been any need for so much blood to be shed in Teyvat and on the soil of Douluo Continent.

"Today, in the name of Morax, I, the two states of Douluo Continent and Liyue, and the people of Fengrao, have signed an eternal peace agreement and will never again offend each other! Douluo Star and Liyue will be unified from now on and will establish the 'Xianzhou Empire'. We will be in eternal friendship with Fengrao and create a harmonious and prosperous era in the universe. If anyone violates this agreement, he will be punished by heaven and destroyed by earth!"

The Rock King Emperor thrust the Piercing Rainbow Spear into the ground of Douluo Continent and declared loudly, his voice shaking the universe. His voice spread throughout the boundless universe along the space radio station of the God Realm.

"Emperor, where are you going?"

Seeing Zhongli turn around and seem to be leaving, Ma Hongjun raised his hands high and let out a cry of grief.

"Emperor! We want you to stay! We still want your guidance, and we want you to be the Emperor of Tianli and Douluo Continent!"

"I know that some people will hate you, and some people will not understand you. But so what? No matter how many people Feng Rao killed in Douluo Continent; no matter how many earth veins and rare metals Feng Rao transported away, no matter how much life energy Feng Rao took away, if you don't stay, if this new Xianzhou Empire loses its emperor, then what is the meaning of all this!"

Ma Hongjun knelt on the ground and let out a hoarse roar as if he was hysterical.

"That's right. Without Lord Yan, there would be no New Xianzhou. Lord Yan, please stay!"

Tianshuxing knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times and said.

"Lord Yan, please stay!"

"Lord Yan, we can't lose you!"

"Lord Rock" "Lord Rock"

Listening to countless voices in my ears, feeling the expectation and full of emotional gazes one after another. Ma Hongjun, Tianshuxing, Qian Renxue, Ying, Ouyangsun, and finally, Zhongli's gaze met with Guizhong.

"Go."

Gui Zhong said softly.

Zhongli nodded gently, then he gently took the floating three-layer gold-inlaid red-bottomed pearl crown sent by the "vessel beast" of the Fengrao people, turned around, and walked towards the coronation platform that was shining brightly under the lights of the Fengrao people's warships. Behind him, there was a song that sounded like waves hitting Liyue Harbor, an immortal song that had lasted for thousands of years.

"Gong Jinou,

Cheng Yanyou,
People admire duckweed,
Happy comrades,
The Lantern Festival.

True Hee-ho,
Liyue Sky Guardian,
The sky is high,
The clouds are rolling

(End of the book)

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