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

"The Way of Heaven?"

Su Han looked up at the surging tribulation clouds and the purple lightning bolts poised to strike.

There was no fear in his eyes.

Instead, he revealed a crazy smile.

"Good, very good!"

"I'll see just how powerful this so-called Heavenly Way really is!"

Su Han roared inwardly.

"System, hold on!"

[Ding! Host is detected to be facing Heavenly Tribulation!]

[The forging process for the "Human Emperor's Sword" has been urgently initiated!]

[All remaining Luck Points consumed: 800 million points!]

[Gathering the aura and fortune of emperors throughout Chinese history!]

[The Emperor's Sword is complete!]

hum!

A dazzling golden light burst forth from Su Han's body.

The golden light was too dazzling.

It was so dazzling that it illuminated even the sky full of tribulation clouds, and even the terrifying Purple Heaven Divine Lightning paled in comparison.

Amidst the golden light, the phantom images of countless emperors appeared and disappeared.

There was Qin Shi Huang, who swept across the land and unified the world.

He was clad in a black dragon imperial robe and wore a twelve-tassel crown, his eyes looking down as if he were surveying everything in the world.

There was a Heavenly Khan, Li Shimin.

Dressed in a white robe and silver armor, holding a lance, he exuded heroic spirit, as if he were about to charge into battle at any moment.

There was a beggar emperor named Zhu Yuanzhang.

He was dressed in rags, holding a broken bowl, but his eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, revealing a fierce and tenacious spirit.

There was Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che.

His golden armor gleamed, his sword pointed to the sky, as if he were shouting, "Those who offend our mighty Han, though far away, shall be punished!"

There was Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, Li Longji; Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin; Emperor Chengzu of Ming, Zhu Di…

The phantom images of countless emperors throughout the ages of China all appeared at this moment.

Their luck, their will, their indomitable spirit—all came together.

Condensed into a single sword!

A divine sword, entirely golden in color, with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and the people of all living beings engraved on its blade!

The Emperor's Sword!

This is a symbol of the highest form of humanity!

It is the manifestation of the will of humanity!

It is the culmination of China's millennia-long heritage!

"What a fine sword!"

Su Han reached out and grasped the sword hilt.

In an instant, a surge of immense power flowed into his body.

That is the indomitable will of hundreds of millions of ancestors.

That was the domineering power and heroic spirit of countless emperors.

Su Han felt as if the blood in his body was boiling, and every cell was cheering.

This sword seemed tailor-made for him; holding it in his hand, it felt as if it had become one with him.

"What is the will of Heaven anyway!"

Su Han raised the Emperor's Sword high, its tip pointing straight to the sky.

"Today, I will use this Emperor's Sword to cleave this hypocritical heaven!"

"Let this primordial world know that humanity is not a lamb to the slaughter!"

boom!

The first bolt of Purple Heaven Divine Lightning struck.

The divine lightning bolt, as thick as a bucket and entirely purple, carrying an aura of annihilation, struck down towards Su Han's head.

Su Han did not dodge.

He charged forward into the face of the divine thunder.

The Emperor's Sword was raised high, radiating golden light.

"cut!"

A sword was swung out.

Golden light and purple lightning collided in mid-air.

boom!

A deafening roar.

The Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, powerful enough to destroy even a Great Luo Golden Immortal, was actually cleaved in two by a single sword strike.

Two streaks of lightning swept past Su Han and struck the ground below, creating two deep craters.

"Again!"

Su Han was covered in blood, but he fought with increasing ferocity.

The second bolt of Purple Heaven Divine Thunder struck.

It's thicker, fiercer, and more terrifying than the first one.

Su Han swung his sword again.

cut!

The third, the fourth, the fifth!

One bolt of purple lightning after another fell, each one more terrifying than the last.

Su Han cleaved open his body with each sword strike, and the wounds on his body multiplied.

Blood gushed from the wound, staining the white robes, the Emperor's Sword, and the void beneath their feet.

But he never retreated an inch.

"How is this possible!"

Di Jun's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he watched this scene.

That's the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!

Even he wouldn't dare to take it head-on!

What kind of monster is this human?

"He's bravely withstanding the heavenly tribulation!"

Taiyi's voice was trembling.

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The eighty-first bolt of Purple Heaven Divine Thunder struck.

This is the last dish, and also the most terrifying.

The divine lightning was as thick as a mountain, its purple light shooting into the sky, carrying a terrifying power capable of destroying an entire world.

Amidst the lightning, a gigantic eye faintly appeared.

The eyes had no whites, no pupils, only a chaotic purple.

But it gives people the feeling that everything about it is seen through.

It's as if all your secrets are laid bare before this eye.

The eye of heaven!

That is the manifestation of the will of Heaven!

It stared coldly at Su Han, as if looking at an ant about to be crushed.

"The Eye of Heaven?"

Su Han looked up at that eye, a mocking smile curving his lips.

"Since you want to see it, then I'll let you see it properly!"

"What does it mean to say that man can conquer nature!"

Su Han raised the Emperor's Sword high.

A golden dragon roared around him, and the faith of millions of people converged wildly.

The power of faith transformed into golden light, flowing into the Emperor's Sword and making the sword's radiance even more dazzling.

"This sword strike didn't cut through lightning!"

Su Han's voice was like a resounding bell, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

"What I'm slaying is your hypocritical Heavenly Dao!"

"What we are cutting off is this unjust fate!"

"What we're cutting is the shackles that have weighed on humanity for ten thousand years!"

"The Emperor's Sword - Heaven Split!"

boom!

Golden light shot into the sky.

The Human Emperor Sword transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long golden rainbow, carrying the indomitable will of the human race for ten thousand years, and fiercely slashed towards the Eye of Heaven.

That sword strike carried far too much weight.

It bears the weight of humanity's humiliation and bloodshed for ten thousand years.

It embodies the indomitable spirit and struggle of hundreds of millions of our ancestors.

It embodies Su Han's anger and mockery of this hypocritical Heavenly Dao.

puff!

A soft sound.

That lofty, all-seeing Heavenly Eye was actually cracked by this sword strike.

Fresh blood flowed from the crack.

It dyed half the sky red.

"what!"

High above, in the Purple Cloud Palace, came a muffled groan of pain.

The voice was old and dignified, yet it carried an undisguised shock and anger.

The calamity clouds dissipated.

The Eye of Heaven has disappeared.

The terrifying aftershocks of divine punishment did not dissipate; instead, they swept outwards in all directions.

Rumble!

Di Jun's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array was the first to be hit.

Those stars that were still in motion were instantly dimmed by the aftershocks of the divine punishment.

The formation has developed a huge flaw.

"No!"

Di Jun's face turned pale as he desperately tried to stabilize the great formation.

But he found that he was powerless to do anything about it.

Even the Heavenly Dao has been damaged, so what is his mere Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array?

Su Han stood in the void, holding the Human Emperor Sword, his body covered in blood.

His white clothes were already stained red with blood, and his body was covered in countless wounds.

But his spine remained straight, like a spear that would never bend.

He looked down at the disheveled Di Jun below, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.

"Di Jun, your grand formation doesn't seem to be working properly."