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Chapter 508 The Qin Dynasty Destroys the First Emperor, Who Became the Ancestral Dragon [Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions]

Liu Bang, who had shielded everyone in front of him, was filled with fervor upon hearing this and couldn't help but sigh to Xiao He beside him:
"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

"This is the most inspiring thing I've ever heard in my life!"

Xiang Yu frowned, glanced disdainfully at Chen Sheng and Wu Guang in the surrounding army formation, and sneered:
"A peasant is a peasant!"

"What kings and generals? Are they born with a special destiny? It's just a shameless snake trying to eat the flesh of a dragon. It's wishful thinking."

“Since the Zhou dynasty established the feudal system, there has been a clear hierarchy.”

A nobleman is always a nobleman, even if his clan is wiped out.

Ordinary people will always be ordinary people, generation after generation.

A slave will always be a slave, and his descendants will always be lowly slaves.

This is the kind of world that is a good world.

Granting fiefdoms is the true way to rule!
Bloodline is everything!

Upon hearing this, many nobles and kings nodded in agreement, their faces beaming with smiles.

Since the nearly 800-year-old feudal system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, nobles have always been nobles and commoners have always been commoners; this has never changed.

The nearly 600 years of war and competition during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods led to the appointment of some talented people from humble backgrounds. But after they came to power, weren't they assimilated by their own backgrounds?

Even those who disobey will suffer terrible consequences.

Those who were torn apart by chariots and their entire clans exterminated were commonplace.

With over 1300 years of hierarchical suppression, the theory of bloodline has taken deep root in people's hearts, at least in the hearts of the nobility.

The nobles believed that they were superior and naturally entitled to be served by the common people.

All of this comes from their noble bloodline; they are not even of the same species as the common people.

After the advent of the cultivation era, some elites cultivated faster than ordinary martial artists due to their greater access to resources, further proving the correctness of the bloodline theory.

Noble lineage is superior to that of commoners, making one feel superior and nobler.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's "Are kings and nobles born with a special destiny?" was a heretical and fallacious argument, too harsh for the nobles to hear.

This made the officials uncomfortable, and they looked at Chen Sheng and Wu Guang with very unfriendly eyes.

He was already planning in his heart that after destroying the tyrannical Qin Dynasty, he would destroy these peasants, ban all such fallacies and heresies, prohibit their spread, and burn books and prohibit martial arts.

To accomplish what the tyrannical Qin Dynasty could not, simply prohibit commoners from practicing martial arts and literacy, and make them obediently serve as tools for farming and production.

This power and knowledge are best left to us noble children.

People who are just peasants should just eat dirt and stop thinking about nonsense. Just work 24/7 and be an ignorant, happy person.

Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, and others sensed the malice of these noble lords and began to plot to find another opportunity to deal with them, lest they harbor any delusions and turn around and stab them in the back.

The First Emperor was well aware that this motley crew was riddled with internal conflicts, but he didn't care.

Because he had already realized that the disappearance of the Great Qin, or rather the disappearance of its ruling hierarchy, was the will of the Dao Ancestor Heavenly Emperor.

Although he didn't know why the Dao Ancestor Heavenly Emperor was doing this, Ying Zheng knew that he couldn't fight against the powerful, and that following the Dao Ancestor's will was the right thing to do.

Ying Zheng didn't even glance at the rebels at his feet, disdaining to continue communicating with them.

With a wave of his hand, Ying Zheng summoned the twelve golden zodiac animal figures, which instantly stood tall between heaven and earth like golden, gleaming giants.

"Skynet, I request to mark all evil people in the world with red names and request precise strikes."

"Approved." Skynet Intelligence approved it instantly, further confirming Ying Zheng's suspicions.

"Begin marking, and allow the use of the Heavenly Law Network for precise strikes."

From Ying Zheng's perspective, red dots popped up one by one, spreading across the world and quickly filling his entire field of vision.

Because it had already been plowed by the rebel army, it wasn't that dense.

"The Twelve Zodiac Golden Men Formation, unify your power!" "The Ancestral Dragon's Dharma Image, manifest!"

Ying Zheng manifested the true form of the Twelve-Clawed Mysterious Water Ancestral Dragon, gathering all the remaining dragon energy and fortune of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Qi Yun Xuan Long, ignite!"

"Humanity, lend me your last strength."

"Humanitarian Burning!"

"Humanitarian Trial!"

"Human Nirvana!"

Chant! ...

A tattered twelve-clawed dragon of fortune was caught in Ying Zheng's hand, condensed into a spear, and thrown into the air!
It exploded instantly, turning into countless showers of light, and into miniature spears of divine punishment and judgment.

Under the coordination of the Skynet system, it transcends time and space, aiming at every head marked in red.

In one wave, all the sinners in this world will be killed.

The audience, including Liu Bang, Xiang Yu, Chen Sheng, and Wu Guang, was stunned and felt their scalps tingle.

No one expected that the First Emperor's final counterattack would not be directed at them, but at all the sinners in the world.

This is really outrageous.

What they didn't know was that after the Qi Yun Xuan Long completely collapsed, the Qi of humanity was exhausted, and all cause and effect karma was completely settled.

The First Emperor felt an unprecedented sense of ease, as if all the shackles on his body had been broken. He wiped the dust from his mind and couldn't help but let out a long roar:
“Yin!…”

The First Emperor's twelve-clawed Xuan Shui Ancestral Dragon body roamed the sky, feeling the taste of freedom.

"From this day forward, I relinquish my position as the First Emperor."

"Like a phoenix soaring through the heavens, a dragon entering the vast ocean, no longer bound by any constraints, hahahaha..."

With a single swift movement of his dragon claw, the First Emperor seized his core children, including Fusu, and held them in his grasp.

With another wave of its claws, it packed up all sorts of important assets, including the Twelve Golden Men, Terracotta Warriors, mechanical beasts, mechs, and its elite army, and sent them into its own celestial abode.

As for bad assets like Hu Hai and Zhao Gao, let them die if they want, I don't care at all.

"From this day forward, I shall be the Ancestral Dragon of the Four Seas, ruling over the four seas."

Having said that, Ying Zheng swayed his dragon body and plunged into the East Sea, placing the Epang Palace on the seabed as his dragon palace, and then withdrew from worldly affairs.

Liu Bang opened his mouth, as if to say, "That is my East Sea, I am the Dragon King of the East Sea."

But in the end, he didn't say it.

Well, well, it's a good thing that the First Emperor is willing to withdraw.

The various warlords and rebel kings exchanged glances and hurriedly rushed into the city to plunder all kinds of resources.

First come, first served!

Without Ying Zheng as the primary target, the many rebel kings immediately scattered and began competing with each other.

Xiang Yu hated the Qin people the most, and directly set fire to Xianyang Palace.

After dividing up Xianyang, Xiang Yu, as the strongest rebel king, presided over the enfeoffment.

After more than a month of wrangling and procrastination, the enfeoffment was finally completed.

The people scattered like monkeys, each taking their own army and returning to their fiefdoms, dividing up their lands and becoming kings.

In another mythological world, the First Emperor Ying Zheng did not have the position of the Ancestral Dragon God. After the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, the Emperor's Law collapsed, and his fortune, karma, and causality backfired. He vomited three liters of blood on the spot, died, and his true spirit was put into the Investiture of the Gods, to be left for the future.

The enfeoffment of princes was not the end, but the beginning.

(End of this chapter)