Chapter 27 Upright
Under the gaze of everyone, Ying Zheng took a step forward. After being away from the human world for two thousand years, he is back!

When Ying Zheng once again stood between heaven and earth, the original destiny of the entire world quietly changed.

In the distance, the old Taoist priest and others also saw the First Emperor clearly.

There were no gorgeous decorations, he was just wearing a black dragon robe embroidered with the sun, moon and stars.

He did not wear the 12-string tassels that were exclusive to emperors on his head.

That thing is to prevent people from seeing the emperor's true face and from looking directly at the king.

But after he came to power, he was deposed.

There is nothing that cannot be seen. He just wants to let the people of the world see who rules the people!

Let everyone remember him, Ying Zheng!

As if sensing that Ying Zheng had left the mausoleum, the thunderclouds above the sky rolled violently, and the pitch-black thunderclouds became even darker, faintly showing a blood-red color.

The rain started to fall gradually and in an instant it got heavier.

Suddenly, the raindrops changed from clear and transparent to blood red.

The howling of the wind was like crying.

The entire Mount Li was shrouded in blood.

The earth was dry and cracked, and the already barren Mount Li began to show signs of collapse.

“Heaven and earth are in mourning…it shouldn’t be that serious.” The old Taoist priest stood there in a daze, staring at the scene in front of him.

"The master of our sect once said that only the death of a saint can cause the heaven and earth to mourn together, and blood rain will fall from the sky, and all life on earth will be gone."

"Although the First Emperor's status is high, he has now returned as a zombie. Although he is not tolerated by heaven and earth, at most he will only bring about a thunder disaster, and it will not trigger such a strange phenomenon!" The head of Quanzhen Sect, Zhenren Qingxu, murmured to himself.

Heaven and earth shared the same sorrow. Every one of these people had only seen this story in ancient books.

This kind of strange phenomenon in heaven and earth can only occur when a sage or saint dies.

And now, because Ying Zheng was born, they also saw it with their own eyes.

"Is the First Emperor's influence on heaven and earth so great?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Even if Ying Zheng was of a very high status and turned into a zombie to destroy the world, the heaven and earth would not care too much. At most, they would just send down thunder as punishment.

After all, after the destruction of civilization, it will surely be rebuilt again, and after the death of all living things, everything will return to the heaven and earth.

But the current situation is like Ying Zheng coming out of the coffin, which is a sad thing for the world.

This left everyone confused.

"Oh no, the situation seems to be worse than we expected. Could this person want to replace the heaven and the earth?" The old Taoist thought of the meteorite he had seen in the underground mausoleum before.

After all, the Heavenly Masters of all generations in Longhu Mountain only played a supporting role, and the meteorite of destiny was the key to suppressing Ying Zheng for two thousand years.

"Given this guy's personality, it's not impossible..." The old Taoist priest was distracted for a moment as he looked at the figure that carried the aura of supremacy over the world.

"Old Jiang, we seem to have taken things for granted... or we take ourselves too seriously." The old Taoist turned to look at Jiang Shan with a wry smile on his face. This man had never regarded them as opponents.

This person probably wants to fight against the heaven!

"What do you mean?" Jiang Shan turned around and asked in confusion.

The scene before him was rare in his life. Looking at Ying Zheng standing at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, he didn't even dare to go forward and talk.

"Nothing." The old Taoist priest just shook his head and kept his guess deep in his heart without saying it out loud.

"Boom!" Above the sky, the thunder in the calamity clouds accumulated to the extreme and could fall down at any time.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest pulled Jiang Shan and quickly retreated.

They were already far enough away, but seeing the momentum of the calamity cloud, they decided to retreat another ten miles just to be safe.

From a distance, the old Taoist priest and others could no longer see the situation in the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum.

Outside the imperial mausoleum.

"Thunder tribulation, not tolerated by heaven and earth, and abandoned by the six paths?" Ying Zheng looked up at the sky with a sneer on his face.

The 100,000 warriors immediately formed a battle line, staring directly at the thunder in the sky without any fear.

As long as Ying Zheng gave the order, they would rush forward and defeat Lei Ting!
They, the Qin warriors, are not used to being beaten!
They have always conquered everything.

The monstrous evil energy is gathered in his body and is waiting for the order from King Ying Zheng!

"Please be at ease, soldiers!" Ying Zheng slowly raised his hand.

Everyone fell silent, all the evil spirits dissipated, and they listened quietly to Wang's order.

"Two thousand years ago, you were all the warriors of the Qin Dynasty and enjoyed supreme glory!"

"Now that you have returned with me, you are not tolerated by heaven and earth, abandoned by the six paths, and hated by the people. This is not what I want!"

"This is not the treatment you deserve!" "I want the heavens and the earth, the four lives and six paths, all to respect you!"

"We should be upright and upright, standing in heaven and earth!" Ying Zheng said loudly while looking at the 100,000 elite soldiers.

Two thousand years ago, they were the elite warriors of the Qin Dynasty who swept across the world and earned themselves a reputation as invincible warriors.

Now that he has returned, he is neither human nor ghost. He is neither human, nor ghost, nor a zombie.

No one is complaining, it's their choice.

But this is not what Ying Zheng wants!

These people gave up everything and followed him to the death.

He, Ying Zheng, did not want to take these people and become aliens despised by heaven and earth, and monsters feared by the people!

It is not like the rat in the sewer that cannot stand the sight of light.

He, Ying Zheng, is not a weakling who is not worthy of being seen by others.

What he wanted was to stand upright in the world and for these 100,000 brave warriors to enjoy supreme glory.

Following him, Ying Zheng, does not mean becoming an outcast!

From afar, the old Taoist priest and others, as well as Zhang Daoling in the imperial mausoleum, all heard Ying Zheng's words.

"How can zombies not be despised by heaven and earth? How can they stand upright in heaven and earth?" Qingxu Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect shook his head.

He admired Ying Zheng very much, but he did not believe what Ying Zheng said.

How could the heaven and earth accept zombies, and those 100,000 Qin warriors who were neither human nor ghost?

"Alas, what a pity! If the First Emperor had obtained other methods of immortality back then, perhaps he would not have encountered this disaster today." The old Taoist priest also shook his head and sighed.

It seems that he also agrees with what Master Qingxu said.

Zombies, after death, do not regenerate. Heaven created all things to nourish humans, but they continue to occupy the resources of heaven and earth after death. How can heaven and earth accept this?

Not to mention any good luck, as a zombie, it’s good enough if I’m not struck by lightning.

The leaders of many sects present did not believe what Ying Zheng said.

Although Zhang Daoling in the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum had his beliefs shattered by Ying Zheng today, he still regarded zombies as evil spirits!

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you can't win this time!" Zhang Daoling's voice came out of the bronze coffin.

"Your Majesty may have intelligence, like a normal person, but not all zombies are like that!"

Zhang Daoling murmured in his mouth. He admitted that Ying Zheng was different from other zombies, but the will of heaven and earth would not allow this.

Zombies are zombies, they are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and are despised by the six realms!

No matter how strong you are, you are still an outlier. How can you talk about a smooth and upright path?

Huikong and others below lowered their heads and pretended to be offline.

They knew that the person lying in the bronze coffin was the ancient Heavenly Master, so how could they dare to respond given their status?

Whether it is Ying Zheng or Zhang Daoling, these two are big guys and cannot be provoked.

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Outside the imperial mausoleum, Ying Zheng took one step at a time, stepped into the air, and faced the surging thunder.

He can disperse the thunder and lightning, or he can command a hundred thousand elite warriors to fight head-on.

But what Ying Zheng wanted was not just to disperse the thunder tribulation in front of him.

So what if we are broken up?
Those 100,000 elite warriors were still neither human nor ghost.

When sentient beings see it, it is like seeing a ghost or some strange creature.

Even if they don't dare to say anything on the surface because of their strength, who knows what they are thinking in their hearts.

He, Ying Zheng, didn't care what others thought of him.

Be it abuse or admiration.

He is still the First Emperor! The first emperor in the world.

But these 100,000 old Qin people were willing to die with him and willing to wait for him in the imperial mausoleum for two thousand years.

But we can't let them be looked down upon!
He wanted these 100,000 warriors to stand upright in the world and enjoy the lost two thousand years.

Let them have great luck!
Ying Zheng stood in the void, ignoring the thunder, looking down at the 100,000 Qin people who were eagerly waiting for him, and spoke slowly:
"Heavenly officials give you blessings, and there are no taboos!"

The sound penetrates the sky and the earth, passes through the mountains, echoes in every corner, and spreads in all directions.

(End of this chapter)