Primordial Era: Demon Clan Massacre? I Summon Qin Shi Huang

Taiqing Laozi has passed away.

Riding the blue ox, in the fading afterglow of the purple aura, he appeared somewhat hurried, even... a little disheveled.

But the look he gave before leaving was cold and indifferent, as if he were looking at a group of dead things about to perish.

Even though the person had disappeared into the sky, that terrifying pressure belonging to the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm, the half-step Saint, still weighed heavily on everyone's heart like an invisible boulder.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, all was deathly silent.

"Martial... Martial Ancestor..."

Youchao swallowed hard, his voice hoarse. He gazed in the direction Laozi had left, his eyes filled with undisguised worry.

"That's the Supreme Sage Taiqing... the eldest disciple of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, a true descendant of Pangu... Is it really alright for us to offend him like this?"

Not only him, but also Suirenshi and Ziyishi looked at each other, feeling uneasy.

In this primordial world where everyone below a saint is an ant, what difference is there between offending a powerful being who is about to become a saint and courting death?

Even though Li Shimin's arrow just forced Laozi to retreat, in their eyes it was more like Laozi was unwilling to get involved in karma, rather than truly being afraid of the human race.

"fine?"

Su Han withdrew his gaze, a cold smile curving his lips.

He turned around and looked at the pairs of eyes behind him filled with confusion and fear. His voice was calm but carried an undeniable firmness.

"Of course something will happen."

"But I tell you, if we allow him to establish this teaching today, that will be a truly momentous event!"

Su Han took a step forward, and his figure slowly rose into the air until he was level with the golden dragon of human destiny.

He looked down upon his millions of people and roared:

"Do you think he came to protect us?"

"Wrong! Utterly wrong!"

"He's here to steal the destiny of our human race! He wants to use us as stepping stones to his sainthood, as livestock to be herded!"

"If he succeeds in establishing his religion, our human race will henceforth be forced to grovel at his feet, at his mercy, and slaughtered by the demon race without daring to resist, because that is 'destiny,' 'inaction'!"

"What harm is there in offending such a saint?!"

Su Han's words struck everyone's hearts like heavy hammer blows.

The humans, who were initially somewhat apprehensive, gradually lost their fear, which was replaced by a burning rage.

Yes!

Where were the saints when the demons were killing us?

Now that we've stood up for ourselves, he's come here wanting to be our leader and share in our fortune.

Why should I?!

"The Martial Ancestor is right! We don't need his protection!"

"Humanity must rise up! To hell with the saints!"

"We only believe in the Martial Ancestor! We only believe in the swords in our hands!"

A series of angry roars erupted from the crowd, converging into a tremendous torrent of will.

That is the awakened will of humanity!

"good!"

A sharp glint flashed in Su Han's eyes.

He knew the time was right.

Although Lao Tzu is gone, the thread of cause and effect he left in the destiny of the human race still exists; it is the opportunity bestowed upon him by the Heavenly Dao.

If this is not cut off, it will surely become a major problem in the future!

"Today, I, Su Han, in the name of the Martial Ancestor of the Human Race, proclaim this to the primordial world!"

Su Han suddenly raised the Heaven-Shattering Humanity Spear in his hand, the tip of the spear pointing straight at the sky, as if to pierce through this false Heavenly Dao.

"Humanity is the protagonist of heaven and earth, born free, and should strive unceasingly!"

"From this day forward, our human race will not cultivate the supreme, detached path of the Golden Elixir, nor will we worship those hypocritical and indifferent gods and Buddhas!"

"We only cultivate ourselves in this life, not in the next!"

"We only honor our ancestors, not sages!"

"Laozi Taiqing, you wish to establish a religion? I will then destroy your efforts in teaching and enlightening!"

"The People's Education Press...abolished!!"

Rumble!!!

As Su Han's final roar fell, the entire Shouyang Mountain region, and even the entire eastern part of the prehistoric world, trembled violently.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and thunder rolled.

It was as if even the heavens themselves were enraged by these defiant words.

however.

Amidst the rolling thunder, the golden dragon of destiny, coiled above the ancestral land of humanity, unleashed a roar that shook the ages.

hold head high--!!!

The dragon's roar was filled with joy and liberation.

The wisp of causal thread that had been wrapped around the golden dragon, radiating purple light and clinging to its body like a maggot, was abruptly severed by Su Han's will and the roars of millions of humans!

Click!

A crisp snapping sound echoed through the void.

In contrast.

Taiqing Laozi, who was riding a blue ox back to Kunlun Mountain thousands of miles away, suddenly froze.

A strong sense of palpitation swept over him, followed by a double backlash from the laws of nature and destiny.

"puff--!!!"

Lao Tzu suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of golden holy blood, which stained the blue ox beneath him.

His originally rosy complexion instantly turned ashen white, and his breath became extremely weak.

"How is this possible... how is this possible?!"

Lao Tzu clutched his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief and insane resentment.

He sensed it.

Just a moment ago, the once clear and unambiguous opportunity for him to become a saint between him and the human race was completely severed!

It was as if someone had taken a pair of scissors and ruthlessly cut the thread connecting him to the attainment of sainthood.

The fate of humanity has completely rejected him!

"Su Han...you brat!!"

"You've severed my path; this is an irreconcilable enmity!!"

Lao Tzu roared to the sky, his voice filled with endless hatred.

Become a saint!

That was his pursuit for billions of years!

Now that success is within reach, it has been ruined by a junior human!

How could he not hate? How could he not go mad?

But he dared not turn back.

Because he sensed that the golden dragon of human destiny was radiating an unprecedented ferocity. If he went back now, he would probably be severely injured by the terrifying will of humanity, or even fall from his cultivation level!

"Very well! Since you don't want me to establish a religion, then I will find another way!"

"The day I become a saint will be the day your human race... flows with rivers of blood!"

Lao Tzu gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing the injuries within his body. He slapped the ox's back, transformed into a fierce streak of light, and fled in panic back to Kunlun Mountain to go into seclusion.

……

The ancestral home of humankind.

As the causal thread snapped, it was as if something in the world had been broken.

An unprecedented sense of ease and clarity washed over everyone.

That's the taste of freedom!

"May the Martial Ancestor be mighty! May the human race prosper forever!"

Ying Zheng and Li Shimin led the shouts, and millions of people responded in unison, their voices rising like a tidal wave and soaring into the sky.

Su Han stood in the void, feeling the ever-increasing human fortune, and his heart was filled with boundless pride.

He made the right bet!

Humanity has finally broken free from the control of the sages and embarked on its own path!

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for overthrowing the sage's teachings, severing the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, and establishing the human race's supreme position in martial arts!]

This is a monumental feat that defies fate, a qualitative shift in the destiny of humanity, and the awakening of the will of humanity!

[Reward Distribution: The Supreme Treasure of Humanity's Fortune—Kongtong Seal (Ahead of Schedule)!]

The system's voice rang in Su Han's mind at the right time, carrying a hint of barely concealed excitement.

Followed by.

Om-! !

A dazzling golden light burst forth from the void without warning.

Within that golden light, a large, ancient, and imposing seal was encased.

The seal is shaped like nine dragons coiled together, and is carved entirely from an unknown divine jade. It exudes the supreme power of a human emperor who can suppress all heavens, rule over all races, and is of unparalleled authority!

At the bottom of the seal are engraved the two ancient seal characters “Kongtong”, which convey the profound laws of the Dao.

Kongtong Seal!

Humanity's greatest treasure!

The one who wields this seal is the supreme ruler of the human race, capable of deposing and installing emperors, suppressing destiny, and being impervious to all evil and unbreakable by any law!

This treasure should have come into existence during the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

But now, because of Su Han's heaven-defying act, the human race's fortune has erupted ahead of schedule, and this supreme treasure has also appeared in the world ahead of schedule, recognizing its master and returning!

"Great baby! You've come at just the right time!"

Su Han's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he reached out and beckoned.

The Kongtong Seal landed obediently in his palm, like a swallow returning to its nest.

boom!

The moment Su Han's fingers touched the seal, a feeling of blood connection and unity of mind arose spontaneously.

In that instant.

He felt as if he had become the collective will of the entire human race.

He could hear the heartbeat of every member of his tribe and feel the breath of every inch of the land.

As long as he exists, as long as the Kongtong Seal exists, the human race's fortune will never wane, and the human race's flame will never be extinguished!

"With this treasure, I bet no one in this primordial world would dare to threaten the destiny of my human race!"

Su Han raised the Kongtong Seal high, and its golden light shone brightly, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

"This is the treasure of my human race—the Kongtong Seal!"

"Seeing this seal is like seeing the Emperor!"

"Everyone, listen up!"

"exist!!"

Ying Zheng, Li Shimin, and the three ancestors of the human race below, along with hundreds of millions of people, all knelt on one knee, their expressions solemn, their eyes filled with fervent worship.

"From this day forward, our human race will not respect Heaven and Earth, nor will we worship ghosts and gods; we will only honor ourselves!"

"We must use the swords in our hands to carve out a bright and peaceful world, to carve out an everlasting peace!"

"I humbly obey the decree of the Martial Ancestor (Human Emperor)!!"

……

however.

Before everyone could bask in this joy for long...

The once clear sky suddenly darkened again.

And this time...

It was darker, more oppressive, and more despairing than any before.

The wind stopped.

The clouds have dispersed.

Instead, an endless black demonic aura, like a black tide, surged in from all directions, completely surrounding the ancestral land of the human race.

That's not a dark cloud.

That is--

A harbinger of slaughter!

……