The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

One hundred years later.

"Qingcang, surrender."

On the banks of the Ruoshui River, the Divine Court joined forces with the Celestial Clan and the Fox Clan, and millions of troops were lined up to wait. The murderous aura of the weapons rose into the sky, shattering the white clouds in the sky.

Princess Xiyue Shen Qianqian, clad in silver-white armor and holding the innate spiritual treasure Mountain and River Fan, stood above the vast army, looking majestic and awe-inspiring, her cultivation as a Daluo Golden Immortal fully displayed.

"Humph!"

The Ghost King Qingcang, dressed in black armor and with black hair fluttering in the wind, has countless demon armies behind him, and the black evil aura sweeps across billions of miles.

Glancing at his old acquaintances, the Heavenly Monarch and the Fox Emperor, Qingcang laughed loudly: "You are willing to be running dogs of the human race, ashamed to be the descendants of the Father God, and you are not worthy of occupying the heaven."

"He who knows the current situation is a hero." The white-robed Heavenly Monarch stroked his beard and said, "Besides, we have not betrayed the Father God, and we are only in a cooperative relationship with the human race. Don't try to sow discord between us."

"kill!"

Without saying anything more, Shen Qianqian waved the Shanhe fan in her hand and went straight to Qingcang.

Shen Yuanliang still has some dignity to save. Besides, it is impossible to kill everyone when conquering a newly emerged universe. He needs to fight one faction and pull another.

In this process, it was a good choice for the Daqian Divine Court to raise the banner of justice, unite with the Celestial Clan, and jointly eliminate the Demon Clan in order to save the human race from dire straits.

Who would want to be a bad guy when you can be a good guy and a messenger of justice?

"Boom!"

The chaotic air current spread out, and everything along the way turned into nothingness. The deafening sound of the collision shocked people's minds.

The mountains and rivers turned upside down, the sun and the moon reversed, in an instant, the sea changed drastically, and the mountains turned into valleys. This is the Daluo Jinxian.

"I don't know how Ye Fan is doing."

In the mighty army, Pangbo, dressed in black armor, waved the spear in his hand, stabbing or poking, as if it had been tempered by thousands of hammers, and every move carried the power of the law.

The demon army standing in front of them did not hold out for long in the head-on confrontation with the collecting army, and the flag representing the demons slowly fell down.

"Quack!"

A pitch-black crow circled in the sky, flapping its wings.

As the sun sets, thick smoke billows into the sky, blocking out the sun. The ground is littered with broken swords and fallen corpses, stretching for thousands of miles as far as the eye can see.

"Pangbo."

Ye Fan, covered in blood, looked at Pang Bo who was safe and sound. He was very happy. He raised his fist and hit it hard on the hard armor.

Looking at his old friend whom he hadn't seen for decades, Pangbo also returned a punch. This was their friendship.

Wiping the spear in his hand, Ye Fan grinned and said, "With this achievement, I can bring my parents, Zi Yue, and Zi Er to the prehistoric world."

"Congratulations, you have achieved your long-cherished wish."

……

The ancient world, Cangshan Mountain.

"Your Majesty, this time Her Royal Highness the Princess conquered the Ten Miles of Peach Blossom World, and everything went smoothly."

"On the banks of the Ruoshui River, the Ghost King Qingcang was killed in one fell swoop. The vitality of the demon clan was severely damaged, and the remaining ones are insignificant. They will return to the capital soon." Under the lush green fire jujube tree, Dongmei stood in front of Shen Yuanliang and reported everything in detail, her face full of excitement.

Lifting the teapot, he added another piece of charcoal fire, sniffing the fragrance that came towards him, Shen Yuanliang smiled slightly: "Not bad, you did a good job, especially uniting the Sky Clan and the Fox Clan."

As a true practitioner of prehistoric morality, Shen Yuanliang could not be like the evil gods in the void, draining the pond to catch all the fish, plundering the new world, or shattering the world to seize its origin.

It's so ugly to eat like this. If one day some powerful being from the ancient times travels through the heavens and all realms and knows what he has done, he will surely laugh his head off.

After pouring a cup of tea, Shen Yuanliang pulled the slender and plump Dongmei over, put his arm around her slender waist, and said, "There are no outsiders here, sit down and have some tea."

Sitting in Shen Yuanliang's arms, Dongmei's ears were red and her cheeks were flushed.

Since Jingbian Fort, Dongmei has been Shen Yuanliang's head maid, or personal maid. The relationship between the two is self-evident, and she has long been taken advantage of by Shen Yuanliang.

If the position of the female official was not extremely important and she acted as a secretary connecting the inside and the outside, Shen Yuanliang would definitely have canonized Dongmei and Qiuju as concubines.

Stroking her hair in front of her chest, Dongmei continued, "What if the Celestial Tribe and the Fox Tribe pretend to obey but actually disobey?"

To the world of Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, the Daqian Divine Court is an invader. Even though the flag represents justice, they are all the same inside, plundering resources from other worlds and giving back to the Divine Court.

Now that the demons have been eradicated, the probability of rebellion is very high.

Perhaps, the Heavenly Sovereign of the Celestial Clan and the Fox Emperor of the Fox Clan are trying to find a way to destroy the star gate or seal it in order to sever the connection between the Divine Court and the Ten Miles of Peach Blossom World.

“There are only two possible outcomes.”

Taking a sip of tea, Shen Yuanliang said slowly: "The first one is not to rebel. We in Daqian value credibility and mutual benefit."

"The second outcome is that if they rebel against the Divine Court and can be suppressed in time, we can harvest a large amount of resources. Maybe I am waiting for them to rebel?"

"If we can't wipe them out and make them cut off contact, then that's no big deal. We can just find a new world."

There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and man escapes one of them. Being able to escape is considered their fate, and there is no need to delve into it. This is heaven's will, so what can we do?
"I see."

Hearing this, Dongmei understood in her heart. Now the Daqian Divine Court dominates the world and is no longer the trembling Immortal Court of the past. They have the strength and the confidence.

Being powerful means you can be so willful!
Suddenly, Shen Yuanliang, who was drinking tea, frowned, glanced at the distance of billions of miles, and said coldly: "Looking for death!"

Then he picked up the cup lid in his hand, waved his hand, and it turned into a stream of light, cutting through the sky and disappearing in Daqian, leaving behind only a long white line, like a crack that cut through the sky.

At the same time, Yuan Hong, one of the Seven Monsters of Meishan, rode the dark clouds of demons and rushed straight to Daqian at lightning speed.

"It's time to avenge our past humiliation."

The iron rod in his hand emitted a cold light. Thinking of the humiliation a hundred thousand years ago, Yuan Hong's heart was boiling with murderous intent. As for the Three Fairies, it seemed that they were just passing by.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a violent roar sounded, and the palm-sized cup lid swelled up in the wind. In an instant, it covered the sky and the sun, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on one's head, and an extreme feeling of oppression came over one.

Yuan Hong's mind was trembling, and boundless fear overwhelmed his heart: "Who? Who is it? Is this the crisis I sensed before?"

He tried his best to mobilize the surging magic power and the power of laws, and his cultivation of a Daluo Jinxian spread out. However, facing the cup lid pressing down on him, Yuan Hong could not move even a finger.

I watched the cup lid fall with a "bang". The world became silent and Yuan Hong died just like that.

Death is frustrating, death is helpless. (End of this chapter)