Destiny: As soon as I became the emperor, I was purged

The stronghold of the eight tribes was turned upside down.

The heavens and earth collapsed, and dark clouds rolled in.

This is a war of gods!

Destroy the world!

The various legions of the Great Xia Dynasty, along with numerous affiliated forces, were all displaying overwhelming momentum, their eyes bloodshot with rage.

This was a killing feast created for them by the Xia Emperor.

It means letting them kill at will, without considering the consequences.

The people of Daxia need no further explanation.

Those who were attached to the Xia dynasty also worked very hard, knowing that even if they were not from the Great Xia, the Xia emperor would still calculate their military merits. Although they might not receive as many benefits as the people of the Great Xia, they might still gain a lot.

Following the Great Xia, this rising power can reap benefits.

Moreover, they were single-mindedly determined to become citizens of the Great Xia.

Ragnarok.

The sky and the earth are dark.

Indeed, for the eight tribes, this is the twilight of the gods; their civilization is collapsing and heading towards its end.

Retreat steadily.

Countless skeletons were stained red.

Even the gods are perishing in large numbers.

The Xia Emperor could kill a quasi-emperor with a single glance, and his imperial might, even a casual gesture, could cause a god to fall, shattering their morale.

They were caught in a fierce battle.

The quasi-emperors of the Great Xia Dynasty unleashed their fury, displaying unparalleled ferocity.

Like evil.

His target was Xie Laozu, who ranked second among the eight clans and possessed an artifact that attacked the origin of the divine weapon.

That bastard is vicious and savage. Behind him appears the image of an evil god, extremely ferocious.

Although he also wielded the divine weapon giant axe, he was fundamentally different from Chu Feng.

Chu Feng wielded his axe with boundless will, as if to create something from nothing, to cut through thorns and brambles, and to carve out an immortal and eternal civilization for the Great Xia.

But Evil comes differently.

His axe strikes with absolute, violent power, intent on destroying everything in its path.

Boom! The giant axe cleaved down, and E'lai pressed forward. He raised his fist to the sky and slammed it down. With that heavy punch, he made Old Ancestor Xie cough up blood and his body was bleeding profusely.

This is a suppression of strength.

"Take your life!"

With a roar, his eyes bloodshot, E Lai unleashed his destructive lightning domain, becoming the Great Xia Evil God, unleashing a barrage of giant axes and fists.

What could Elder Xie do? He could only go crazy, his eyes red, unleashing all his hidden strength to fight E Lai to the death.

The two figures were entangled in a fierce battle in the sky, causing chaos and destruction.

Old Ancestor Xie was very frustrated. In the past, even if they couldn't win, they could just run away. But now it wasn't that they were reluctant to leave their old base, but that under Emperor Xia's suppression, they simply couldn't escape.

Divine blood spread for countless miles, staining the sky crimson.

This is just one of the battlefields.

Fierce battles were everywhere.

The ten-headed beast roared wildly, its pair of fleshy wings tearing through the sky. Its ten heads emitted ten different and familiar lights of destruction, and the single horn on its head was surrounded by purple-black lightning and fire, which was its strongest killing power.

It's very excited right now.

Your Majesty used various means to enhance its strength.

Unlike ordinary chaotic behemoths, it possesses its own intelligence and is not merely a force of brute strength.

The patriarch of the eight clans who fought against him was in dire straits.

The ten beasts had thick, rough hides and flesh.

His attack methods were not very effective; they could only injure the flesh and blood.

But when the ten-headed beast ripped him apart with its claws, it was a god-splitting strike that tore his skin open. Moreover, the supernatural powers of the ten heads were either lightning or corrosive poisonous mist, which corroded his divine body.

The chaotic origin of the Chaos Emperor's corpse greatly enhanced the ten-headed beast.

The ten-headed beast was clever; it knew it had some value in His Majesty's eyes and wanted to show His Majesty that nurturing it was worthwhile.

Boom! One of its heads shot out, using its single horn to lift the old ancestor up.

And like Zhao Yun.

Dragons battle in the wild.

Silver armor and silver spear.

Extremely dazzling.

Amidst the swirling silver dragons, Zhao Yun held the dragon spear in one hand and opened the Illusionary Sky Umbrella with the other, creating a myriad of illusions.

Bai Qi, empowered by the Heavenly Martial Battle Diagram, was like a bloodthirsty god of slaughter. The sword in his hand flashed continuously, carrying the power of hell and forming waves of hellish frenzy, as if he wanted to drag his enemies into his hell.

Then there was Li Siye, wielding the Thousand Mountain Saber.

The heavy sword was immense; each strike carried tremendous force.

“Kill, kill!”

The sounds of battle extinguished the heavens.

Chu Feng, on the other hand, had already walked towards Zhong Ying. He had no interest in slowly playing along with her.

With swift and decisive action, sweep away all obstacles.

His path to becoming emperor is unstoppable.

He wouldn't play any tricks like leaving Zhong Ying until the end to kill her. Instead, he would directly behead Zhong Ying, causing the morale of the eight clans to collapse completely. He would also personally eliminate some of the strong individuals, and then let the people of Daxia kill the rest.

Thump thump thump! The overwhelming imperial might struck Zhong Ying.

He was on the verge of boiling, his blood surging as if he were about to burst from his body at any moment.

"Fight!"

Facing this most terrifying Xia Emperor.

Zhong Ying had no other choice but to fight.

As the strongest among the eight races, he also possessed the most Origin Artifacts. Moreover, during the Great War of the Gods, he followed the God Emperor deep into the heart of the battlefield.

Those who survive by sheer luck also gain the most.

A jet-black divine armor, extremely ferocious, with bloodstains of dark black.

One after another, bone-spur-like things protruded from the armor, like a pair of ferocious bone wings appearing on the back.

Both arms have curved blades.

The armor quickly transformed, eventually evolving into something resembling a dark helmet that completely enveloped his head.

Back then, although Zhong Ying wasn't a god, her own strength was still considerable.

"Till death!"

Boom! Suddenly, a golden scepter appeared in his hand, made entirely of pure gold, with a golden jewel on it that emitted a brilliant golden light.

The magical scepter!

This crimson scepter is not pure; it is stained with mottled, vivid bloodstains that will never fade.

This is the blood of the God Emperor!

This crimson gold scepter once belonged to a God Emperor of the Divine Court, and it is stained with his blood and the blood of his enemies.

When that God Emperor fell, the situation was so chaotic that the scepter fell to the ground.

Zhong Ying fought desperately and managed to seize the scepter.

The fact that Zhong Ying dared to seize the crimson scepter in such a chaotic battle shows that she also has courage.

In fact, just like with this Eternal Ruins, many quasi-emperors and gods knew that the God Emperor was using them as cannon fodder and tools in his game, but there were just too many opportunities.

With these two powerful artifacts in hand, Zhong Ying felt somewhat at ease.

I think I should be able to barely hold my own against the Xia Emperor!

The battle has reached this point.

Zhong Ying wouldn't hide anything.

"The Origin Divine Furnace!"

Boom! A burst of intense light erupted from the center of the eight clans' lair, where a colossal creature burst forth—a furnace, its entire body glowing red and still burning with raging flames.

Inside the furnace, endless aurora surged, chaotic energy rolled, and countless divine powers and mysteries intertwined, making it a treasure for suppressing the realm.

Similar to the Shenmiao Cauldron of the Great Miao Dynasty.

This Origin Furnace was left behind by the God Emperor they followed to suppress their hidden strength.

This divine furnace is their greatest trump card. It does not belong to the Zhong family, but is jointly owned by eight clans. They will never use it unless there is a crisis that threatens to wipe out their clans.

With such resources, it can be said that as long as the God Emperor doesn't intervene, they are safe and sound.

But this time, they encountered the Great Xia.

Zhong Ying donned armor and, wielding the crimson gold scepter, mobilized the Origin Divine Furnace for a final, desperate attempt to directly confront the power of the enemy.

At this point, many powerful figures from the eight clans retreated and gathered around Zhong Ying.

The pace of the attack was too fast. The Great Xia attacked with overwhelming force, almost bringing them to collapse in a very short time.

Chu Feng gazed upon the profound heritage of the eight clans.

It's not a concern.

Instead, it was a sigh.

Too many god emperors died in the war of the gods back then.

How many god-emperors have fallen in the four divine realms, the otherworld, and the Pangu Divine Court?

The fall of so many god-emperors led to the loss of many primordial artifacts.

Most of them were acquired by the artifacts and used to bestow upon themselves.

Even so, there is still a large number of them; otherwise, the quasi-emperors of the God Realm would not have so many Origin Artifacts in their hands.

"Okay, okay."

Chu Feng burst into laughter.

His smile instilled fear in the face hidden behind the mask.

What is he laughing at!
Despite the heavy defenses and protection, Zhong Ying felt that he was like a sheep, and everything about him was exposed to the Xia Emperor.

But Chu Feng was smiling; all these good things belonged to him.

After all, it's much faster for him to accumulate wealth slowly on his own than to steal it from others.

Your end is nigh.

My joy is boundless! (End of Chapter)