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Jin'ao Island.

Lingyun Peak.

Deep within the cave, Xuandu sat cross-legged.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

What is Dongfeng?

It is a revival of humanity.

It signifies the return of the Three Sovereigns to their rightful place.

It marks the beginning of the Investiture of the Gods.

Xuan Du opened his eyes and looked out of the cave.

Above Jin'ao Island, the aura of fortune shone like the sea.

The Chaos Bell hangs in the center of the pivot, its body shimmering with light.

Business as usual.

But he knew that beneath the calm surface, undercurrents were surging.

Xuanyuan wanted to unify the human race.

That is his way.

It was also his calamity.

If successful, the human emperor will return to his throne, and humanity will be revived.

If we fail, all our previous efforts will be in vain, and we will never recover.

"Xuanyuan".

Xuandu murmured softly:

Don't let me down.

After the sound faded, the cave fell into a deathly silence.

The figure in green sat cross-legged.

It remained unmoved for a long time.

Chen Du.

Royal Palace.

Inside the main hall, the officials stood solemnly.

Xuanyuan sat upright in the main seat, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

Below, dozens of tribal chiefs stood on both sides.

Some were respectful, some arrogant, some indifferent, and some fearful.

Each had their own thoughts and calculations.

"Gentlemen."

Xuanyuan spoke, his voice calm:

"The reason I have summoned you all here today is to discuss the matter of unification."

As soon as the voice fell, the hall fell silent.

unified?

Unify what?

Unify the human race?

A burly leader with a fierce-looking face stood up, clasped his hands in greeting, and said:

"Your Majesty, may I ask a question?"

What is unification?

Xuanyuan looked at him and said, slowly and deliberately:

"Unify the system, unify the laws, unify the weights and measures, unify the written language."

"From this day forward, humanity will have only one supreme ruler."

That's me.

"Humanity has only one dynasty."

"That's Chen Du."

As soon as the sound fell, a great commotion erupted in the hall.

The burly leader's face turned ashen.

"Is Your Majesty intending to strip us of our power and seize our troops?"

"Our tribe has a history of tens of thousands of yuan, and all the leaders of our tribe have treated us with respect."

"Your Majesty is quite something, wanting to unify the country the moment you open your mouth."

"On what grounds?"

Xuanyuan looked at him, his gaze calm.

"Because I am the Human Emperor."

The five words fell like ancient ice.

The burly leader shuddered.

He stared at Xuanyuan, at those cold eyes, at that resolute face.

A chill ran through me.

The Human Emperor.

Not the supreme ruler.

It is the Emperor.

He is the lord of all people and the supreme ruler of all races.

It is the being that governs everything.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but no sound came out.

Xuanyuan withdrew his gaze and surveyed the assembled officials.

"Does anyone else have any objections?"

After the sound faded, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

No one dared to speak out.

The burly leader gritted his teeth, turned around abruptly, and strode out of the hall.

"Since Your Majesty desires unification, I will not oblige!"

He took a step forward and was about to leave.

Just now.

"Buzz".

A sword light suddenly shot in from outside the hall!

The sword light was incredibly fast, sharp, and domineering.

Arriving in an instant!

The burly leader's pupils constricted sharply as he tried to dodge.

It's too late.

The sword flashed through his chest, bringing with it a shower of blood.

He looked down at the gaping hole in his chest.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"you......"

He only managed to utter one word before collapsing to the ground.

Blood flows into a river.

Inside the hall, the ministers were all deathly pale.

They looked out of the hall.

There, a figure stood with his hands behind his back.

Clad in white, whiter than snow, a long sword hovered in the air.

His face was cold and stern, and his eyes were sharp as knives.

"My name is Yinglong, and I am here by order of His Majesty to guard the royal palace."

"Anyone who leaves without permission will be executed without mercy."

After the sound faded, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

The ministers looked at each other, none daring to speak.

The corpse lying on the ground was the best warning.

Xuanyuan sat upright in the main seat, his gaze calm.

It was as if what had just happened was nothing more than a trivial matter.

"Does anyone else have any objections?"

He spoke again.

This time, no one dared to answer.

Those arrogant leaders all bowed their heads.

Those indifferent leaders all bowed.

The terrified leaders all knelt down.

"Your Majesty, we obey!"

The sound reverberated throughout the palace, lingering for a long time.

Xuanyuan looked down at the kneeling officials below, and a slow smile appeared on his lips.

That smile was cold, like ancient ice.

Unite.

Starting today.

Jin'ao Island.

Lingyun Peak.

Xuan Du opened his eyes.

He sensed it.

The fortunes of the human race are soaring.

The surge was even more intense than when Fuxi returned to his position.

It was even more intense than when Shennong returned to his position.

It's stronger than ever.

"Xuanyuan".

Xuandu murmured softly:

"here we go."

After the sound faded, the cave fell into a deathly silence.

The figure in green sat cross-legged.

The smile on his lips deepened.

......

Chen Du.

Royal Palace Hall.

The blood had dried, and the body had been removed.

But the strong smell of blood still lingered.

The officials knelt on the ground, none daring to raise their heads.

Xuanyuan sat upright in the main seat, his gaze sweeping over those below.

"Pass on the order."

The two words fell as if by imperial decree.

Feng Hou stepped forward and bowed:

"Your Majesty, please speak."

Xuanyuan spoke, each word distinct and deliberate:

"First, abolish the old systems of the various tribes and unify the laws of Chendu."

"Secondly, all the troops of the various tribes will be placed under the command of the imperial court."

"Third, the leaders of each tribe shall remain in Chendu and shall not leave without permission."

Fourth, those who disobey will be killed without mercy.

After the sound faded, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

The ministers turned pale.

This is to completely strip the tribes of their power.

This is to centralize all power.

This is to turn these leaders into figureheads.

Some people are unwilling to accept this.

Some people are angry.

Some people want to rebel.

But the corpse lying on the ground was still right in front of me.

The swordsman, dressed in pristine white, was still guarding outside the palace.

The cold, merciless sword light still hung overhead.

No one dared to speak out.

"Your Majesty, we obey."

The ministers kowtowed, their voices trembling.

Xuanyuan nodded slightly.

He rose and stood with his hands behind his back before the head of the table.

His robes were as black as ink, and his crown was majestic.

"From this day forward, there will only be one dynasty for the human race."

"That's Chen Du."

"From this day forward, there will only be one monarch for the human race."

"That is me."

The sound fell like an ancient, frozen ice.

The courtiers knelt and trembled.

From this day forward, the sovereign is no more.

From this day forward, the Human Emperor will descend upon the world.

On the shore of the East China Sea.

Beneath the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele.

Thousands of people guarding the monument sat cross-legged, their bodies radiating energy like dragons.

They sensed it.

The fortunes of the human race are soaring.

The surge was unprecedented.

It was ten times more powerful than when Fuxi returned to his position.

It was a hundred times more intense than when Shennong returned to his position.

"It's Your Majesty!"

A Great Immortal opened his eyes, his eyes filled with excitement.

"His Majesty has begun the unification!"

"The fortunes of humanity are soaring!"

As soon as the sound faded, a sudden uproar erupted beneath the Heavenly Stele.

Thousands of people guarding the monument stood up and looked towards the direction of Chendu.

In those eyes were reverence, fervor, and an expectation that hundreds of millions of dollars had never seen before.

Unite.

Unification.

That was the long-cherished wish of the sages of humankind throughout the ages.

It was a task that Fuxi was unable to complete.

It was a dream that Shennong could not realize.

Now, it's time for Xuanyuan to do it.

And it has already begun.

"Master is right."

The Great Immortal murmured in a low voice:

"Your Majesty Xuanyuan is the true Emperor of Man."

At the summit of the Heavenly Stele.

The void rippled slightly.

A figure in green robes slowly materialized.

Xuan Du stood with his hands behind his back, his blue robe fluttering slightly, and his black hair flowing over his shoulders.

He lowered his eyes and looked in the direction of Chendu.

Looking towards the soaring fortune, looking towards the golden light piercing the sky.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

"Xuanyuan, well done."

The five words fell like a gentle spring breeze.

Beneath the monument, thousands of guardians knelt in unison.

"Greetings, Master!"

The sound shook the heavens, and the waves surged backward.

Xuan Du nodded slightly and gently waved his hand.

A gentle force lifted everyone up.

Get up.

The three words fell like the sound of a morning bell and an evening drum.

Everyone stood up and looked up at the figure in green.

In those eyes, there was reverence, fervor, and an unwavering faith that would never change, even if it meant spending billions.

"Master."

The Great Luo Golden Immortal spoke, his voice deep and resonant:

"Will His Majesty Xuanyuan encounter resistance in unifying the human race?"

Xuan Du nodded.

"meeting."

"And it's not small."

"Those tribal chiefs, who control tens of thousands of yuan in their territories, are unlikely to easily relinquish their power."

"Even if they outwardly submit, they will still cause trouble in secret."

"Xuanyuan's journey is still long."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed slightly.

Master is right.

Unification is never something that can be achieved overnight.

Those tribal chiefs dared not openly rebel.

But in secret, they will definitely collude and plot, waiting for an opportunity to act.

Your Majesty, can you hold the line?

Xuan Du seemed to see through everyone's thoughts, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"You don't need to worry."

"If Xuanyuan Ruo can't even do this small thing well, he is not worthy of being the emperor."

He paused, his gaze deepening slightly:

"Moreover, he also has Yinglong."

Yinglong.

The moment those two words were uttered, everyone felt a jolt.

Although they hadn't witnessed the sword strike in the palace, they had heard about it.

He killed a Great Luo Golden Immortal with a single sword strike.

Clean and efficient, without any unnecessary delays.

That was Yinglong.

The number one general under Xuanyuan.

Early stage of Quasi-Saint.

Swordsmanship leads to divine mastery.

With him around, who would dare to rebel?

Everyone felt relieved and bowed in unison:

"Master is wise!"

Xuan Du nodded slightly.

He looked up and gazed in the direction of Chendu.

His gaze pierced through the void, landing on the majestic royal palace.

It landed on that figure dressed in black.

"Xuanyuan".

He murmured softly:

Don't let me down.

The sound faded, returning to nothingness.

Beneath the Heavenly Stele, all was silent.

The waves crashed against the shore, their sound like muffled thunder.