Wen Zhong instantly realized that only a saint could send him, a Golden Immortal, away for hundreds of millions of miles without any resistance, directly teleporting him outside the saint's dojo!

A storm raged in his heart. He couldn't believe that a sage would personally intervene in the change of dynasties in the mortal world!

Just as his mind was reeling, the gates of Biyou Palace slowly opened, and a female immortal, dressed in magnificent palace attire, with an elegant and noble demeanor, surrounded by phantom images of magical treasures such as the Four Symbols Pagoda and the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi, stood inside the palace, looking at him with a complex expression.

She was Wen Zhong's master, one of the four direct disciples of the Jie Sect, the Golden Spirit Mother.

Wen Zhong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock and chaotic thoughts in his heart, composed himself, and stepped into Biyou Palace.

He knew that the upheaval in the human dynasty had already occurred, and that the far-reaching effects were only just beginning.

Meanwhile, at the Royal Palace of Chaoge.

Qin Chuan's gaze fell on Yin Shou, who was still feigning composure due to the protection of human destiny. He spoke calmly, but his voice was like a decree from heaven, resounding throughout the surrounding area:

"From this day forward, the Shang Dynasty is destroyed. The ruler of the world is no longer a descendant of Cheng Tang."

As soon as the words fell, the once vast and magnificent Xuanhuang Qi above Chaoge City began to churn violently and wail, as if sensing the approach of its end.

Chapter 15 The Immortal Qin Dynasty Replaces the Shang Dynasty, Ying Zheng Slays Yin Shou

Seeing Wen Zhong being sent away so casually, Yin Shou was first taken aback, and then his blind confidence stemming from the luck of humanity once again filled his heart.

Far from being afraid, he believed that the other party was unable to do anything to him, the invincible king, and that was why they sent Wen Zhong away in an attempt to intimidate him.

"Hmph! Playing tricks!"

Yin Shou abruptly stood up from his throne, drew the sword symbolizing royal power from his waist, and pointed it directly at Qin Chuan atop the dragon's head, his face twisted with arrogance:

"I am ordained by Heaven and am the ruler of all under Heaven! How dare you demons act so presumptuously here?! Retreat at once, or I will annihilate you body and soul wherever my royal banner points!"

He once possessed the courage to pull nine oxen backwards, and harbored the ambition to expand his territory and become a great ruler.

However, the supreme royal power, like the most potent poison, had long since corrupted him, making him arrogant, licentious, and even daring to blaspheme the human saint Nuwa.

Such a mindset is undoubtedly more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything.

In the original timeline, the Tongtian Sect Leader suffered a crushing defeat largely because of Yin Shou.

Faced with Yin Shou's ridiculous provocation, Qin Chuan's eyes remained unmoved, and he simply spoke calmly:

"Your era has ended."

He did not make a move himself, but instead raised his hand and made a sweeping motion in the air.

A spatial portal quietly opened.

From that gate, a man wearing a twelve-tassel crown, a black dragon robe, and an ancient longsword at his waist stepped out.

He was tall and imposing, with a dignified and stern face and deep, unfathomable eyes. The imperial aura emanating from him was not the superficial one that relied on external fortune like Yin Shou's, but rather an absolute domineering force stemming from his own will, conquest, and control!

Its imposing presence instantly overshadowed Yin Shou, who relied on luck for support!

He is none other than Qin Shi Huang, the First Emperor who came from the world of "Qin's Moon" and ruled the Immortal Qin Empire in the Super God Universe and witnessed the vastness of the stars!

Ying Zheng stepped out of the void, his gaze sweeping over the scene before him. He also felt the pull of the human destiny within him, which resonated faintly with this world. Instantly, he understood the purpose of Qin Chuan summoning him here.

He replaced Yin Shou and became the new ruler of this world, wielding the power of humanity!

"How dare you, a licentious and immoral ruler, call yourself king?"

Ying Zheng's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

He didn't even glance at Yin Shou, as if the other was just a pile of unsightly dust.

"you……!"

Yin Shou was enraged by Ying Zheng's dismissive attitude and was about to reprimand him.

But then they saw that Ying Zheng had already drawn his sword!

"Zzz—!"

The sword is named Tianwen, and the sound of it being drawn is like a dragon's roar echoing through the heavens!

A dazzling sword light, imbued with the will of the Immortal Qin Dynasty, sweeping across the six directions and dominating the eight wastelands, illuminated the entire dim royal palace in an instant, like the first ray of light after the creation of the world!

This sword strike was faster than thought, and transcended time and space!

Yin Shou's powerful Xuanhuang aura groaned in the face of this sword strike, which contained the absolute order of unifying the world, standardizing writing, and standardizing cart tracks. It was as if it had encountered its natural nemesis, fluctuating violently but failing to completely block it!

"No...impossible!"

The arrogance on Yin Shou's face instantly turned into shock and disbelief.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Yin Shou froze. He looked down at his chest, where a thin golden line slowly appeared.

The next moment, the connection between the life force within him and the destiny of humanity was completely severed by this sword!

Yin Shou opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His body slowly fell backward, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and finally he fell to the ground with a "bang" and died!

King Shang of Yin has fallen!

With the fall of Yin Shou, the Shang Dynasty royal banner that had been flying over Chaoge City for hundreds of years spontaneously combusted and turned to ashes!

At the same time, a jet-black banner embroidered with ferocious dragon patterns and the ancient character "Qin" seemed to materialize from the void, fluttering in the wind, replacing the original royal banner and flying high!

Above Chaoge City, the Xuanhuang Qi River, which originally belonged to the Cheng Tang lineage, roared loudly and began to churn and disintegrate violently. Then, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, it rushed towards Ying Zheng and quickly merged and reshaped with his domineering imperial aura!

The Shang Dynasty was destroyed in a single day!

The Immortal Qin Empire is hereby established!

The news spread like wildfire across the four continents, leaving all eight hundred vassal states in shock and dismay.

The course of the Investiture of the Gods war, due to this sudden dynastic change, completely deviated from the expectations of all the sages and even the Heavenly Dao, becoming a chaotic mess.

In Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Leader witnessed the dramatic changes in Chaoge through the Water Mirror Technique, clapping his hands and laughing: "Excellent! Excellent! Such a foolish ruler as Yin Shou deserves this end! This Ying Zheng is exactly what I wanted!"

He immediately ordered the recall of all third-generation disciples of the Jie Sect who were serving in the Shang Dynasty, including Zhang Guifang and the Four Demon Generals. In front of numerous disciples, the Tongtian Sect Leader clearly announced:

"From this day forward, our Jie Sect will fully support the Immortal Qin Empire! All members of our Jie Sect must do their utmost to assist the Immortal Qin, help it stabilize the four directions, and promote order!"

Even Wen Zhong, who still had some loyalty to the Shang Dynasty, could only bow and accept the order under the watchful gaze of the Holy Mother Jinling, daring not to voice any objections.

The decree of the sage is the highest will of the Jie Sect.

Meanwhile, inside the Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain, the atmosphere was heavy.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat high on a cloud bed, his face indifferent.

Below, the twelve Golden Immortals, led by Wuliang Xianweng, along with Nezha, Jinzha, Muzha, Yang Jian, and other disciples from the third generation, gathered together.

The three brothers, Nezha, Jinzha, and Muzha, stepped forward, knelt down, and pleaded:

"Grandmaster! The Boundless Immortal Elder has harmed living beings, refined evil pills, and framed fellow disciples. His crimes are heinous! We beg you, Grandmaster, to unleash your thunderous might and punish him severely to uphold the sect's rules!"

However, the Primordial Celestial Venerable seemed not to hear their pleas, and his gaze did not even sweep over the pale-faced Immortal Elder Wuliang.

For him, whether his disciples acted in accordance with benevolence and morality was not the primary concern. As long as their core purpose was to strengthen the Chan Sect, he could tolerate any means necessary. This was his consistent way of protecting his own.

He skipped over the matter and focused his gaze on Jiang Ziya at the back of the crowd, his voice booming: "Jiang Shang."

Jiang Ziya immediately stepped forward and knelt down, saying, "Disciple is here."

A golden scroll, shimmering with the names of countless true spirits and radiating the power of the causal relationship of the Investiture of the Gods, slowly flew to Jiang Ziya's front.

"This is the Investiture of the Gods, which I now bestow upon you. You shall take this list down the mountain and go to Xiqi to assist the wise ruler, follow the will of Heaven and the people, and complete the great undertaking of the Investiture of the Gods."

Then, his gaze swept over all the disciples, and his voice turned cold:

"All disciples of Jade Void Sect, descend the mountain and enter the world immediately to support the Western Zhou Dynasty and punish the false Qin Dynasty. There must be no mistakes!"

"I will humbly obey the decree of my Master (Grandmaster)!"

The disciples responded in unison, bowed, and withdrew. The opposing camps in the Investiture of the Gods war had subtly shifted due to the sudden rise of the Immortal Qin.

After leaving Yuxu Palace, Nezha looked at his silent master, Taiyi Zhenren, beside him, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was completely shattered.

He had thought that at least his master would speak up for the people of Chentang Pass and for the injustices he had suffered.

Taiyi Zhenren sensed his disciple's gaze, a complex and helpless expression appearing on his face. He whispered:

Taiyi Zhenren felt his disciple's gaze, a hint of helplessness appearing on his face, and said in a low voice:

“Nezha, let’s leave this matter here. Brother Wuliang has already admitted his mistake, and the people of Chentang Pass are safe and sound. Why keep harping on it? Master has his own reasons.”

"You have your own considerations?" Nezha scoffed, his eyes filled with disappointment and mockery. "So, you've considered that it's okay to allow your disciples to indiscriminately kill innocent people and refine evil pills? Master, is this the righteous path you taught me?"

Taiyi Zhenren was speechless, his face turning red and then pale, before finally letting out a sigh.

He was well aware of his master's favoritism, but he could not go against the emperor's will.

Seeing his master like this, Nezha's rebellious seed took root and sprouted completely.

He clenched his fist and secretly vowed, "Immeasurable Immortal... one day, I will make you pay the price!"

The signs of him becoming one of the "three major traitors" have already emerged.

An unprecedented flame of rebellion ignited in Nezha's heart.

Not far away, a handsome young man in silver armor, with vertical lines on his forehead and piercing eyes, was quietly watching him. He was Yang Jian, a disciple of the Jade Cauldron Immortal.

Yang Jian was suppressed by the Jade Emperor under Peach Mountain because his mother married a mortal, which violated the Heavenly Laws. His father and elder brother were also killed in the Heavenly Court's siege. He had no good feelings towards these high and mighty gods who ignored everyone.

Hearing Nezha expose the evil deeds of Wuliang Xianweng and the cover-up by the Chan Sect's higher-ups, Nezha's disgust for the Heavenly Court and the Chan Sect intensified. Instead, he felt a sense of appreciation and desire to befriend Nezha for his outspoken and honest nature.

Hey! You three-eyed guy! What are you looking at?!

Nezha was already furious. When he felt Yang Jian's gaze, he immediately glared at him like a lit firecracker.

Yang Jian was not angry. Instead, he smiled faintly, with a hint of arrogance: "Seeing that you have nowhere to vent your anger, how about... we have a spar?"

"Fine, let's fight! You think you can get away with this?!"

Nezha, who was just looking for a place to vent his anger, immediately summoned his Fire-Tipped Spear, stepped on his Wind-Fire Wheels, and transformed into a streak of fire as he rushed towards Yang Jian!

Yang Jian chuckled, and the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword appeared in his hand as he charged forward!

For a time, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, guns and knives clashed, ice and fire intertwined, and the two fought from the ground to mid-air, using all their skills, but neither of them tacitly avoided killing the other.

After a fierce battle, it turned out they were evenly matched, a true clash of titans!

After a long while, the two stopped and landed back on the ground. Looking at each other's slightly disheveled but clear-eyed appearance, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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