Chapter 36 Asking for peace! (Two in one)

The sky and earth became clear, and the darkness that covered the sky and the sun dissipated.

The sound shook the mountains and attracted the attention of hundreds of thousands of warriors.

The mysterious and yellow energy hung in the sky, dripping down and surrounding Zhang Jiao's body.

His luck skyrocketed, as if he was helped by God!

"Be bold!"

"How dare you, a mere quack, be so presumptuous!"

"I beg your majesty to kill this beast in three moves!"

On top of Mount Tai, the generals angrily pleaded for their lives!
With so many brave warriors around, who dares to be so arrogant?

"Accurate!" Ying Zheng looked coldly at Zhang Jiao at the foot of the mountain. As soon as he said this, thousands of soldiers rushed forward!

The long spear in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he wanted to cut the Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain into pieces!

"Today, I, Zhang Jiao, have been granted the mission by heaven to lead the great way and establish peace in the world!"

"To unite the people of the nine states in the world for their peace, and to shake the royal court of the Great Qin family!"

"Where's the Lux?"

Zhang Jue pointed the nine-section staff to the sky and shouted loudly.

The wind was howling wildly, and wherever the wind passed, strong men in yellow turbans appeared.

His face was like red jade, his beard like soap wool, he was ten feet tall, and had the strength of a thousand pounds.

Beside the yellow turban, a golden ring shines in the sunlight.

In the middle of the embroidered jacket, the iron armor is covered with frost, swallowing the moonlight.

"Hercules, obey my orders, and eliminate diseases for the world, and kill without mercy!"

Zhang Jue pointed the nine-section staff in his hand, and many Yellow Turban warriors rushed towards the Qin warriors.

With the help of heaven and earth, where is the strong man?
This is not Zhang Jiao's power.

But at this moment, under the yellow sky, he is the Tao!

Taiping Dao, rampant across the world!

"Do you still think it is the same as before... I have ascended to the throne and reigned supreme on earth!" Ying Zheng looked at the scene below the mountain with an indifferent expression.

If that was the extent of it, he would be really disappointed.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, I could suppress Ying Zheng once, but not a second time!
Back then, Zhang Daoling received a meteorite from heaven, which suppressed him for two thousand years.

Now that Zhang Jue has obtained the Yellow Turban warriors, he is also trying to invite the Qin Empire to its death?

Do you still think it was the time when he was lying in the bronze coffin?

"I want to see, when Mount Tai changes its master, will heaven and earth... also be afraid?" Ying Zheng raised his head towards the sky. His opponent has always been the world, not a particular person.

With the blessing of great fortune, he wants to refine Mount Tai and seize its ownership, and even heaven and earth can do nothing about it.

He wants to embrace everything and be above God.

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At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Jiao also looked up at Jade Emperor Peak at this time.

He did not expect to really kill Ying Zheng, but as long as he could ruin Ying Zheng's luck, he would have accomplished his mission.

These 100,000 elite warriors are connected to Ying Zheng's destiny and are the foundation for Ying Zheng to become a god.

If he couldn't kill Ying Zheng, could he not kill these Qin warriors?
The battlefield was filled with the wild laughter of the Qin warriors. The backlog of two thousand men completely erupted at this moment.

Waving the long spear in his hand, he killed all the Yellow Turbans he saw!
The Yellow Turban warrior, who was known as the guardian general, was slaughtered wantonly by the Qin warriors!

Every time a Yellow Turban strongman fell, his ears would be cut off, strung together into a line, and hung around the waist!

I haven’t seen blood for two thousand years, but today I’m thirsty for the blood of the Yellow Turbans!

Zhang Jue's expression did not change when he saw this scene.

After all, the Yellow Turban warrior was a divine general sent from heaven to protect the law. How could he be so weak?

"I am Zhang Jiao, General Tiangong!"

“Now I want to cure the world’s diseases!”

"Thunder Lord, help me!"

Zhang Jue waved the nine-section staff, causing thunder to fall from the sky.

Thunderbolts bombarded the Qin warriors, causing their armor to fly everywhere, but not a single warrior felt timid.

The Qin warriors are full of fighting spirit and they fear nothing but death!
He withstood the thunder and charged forward, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Armed with armor and armed with sharp weapons, thousands of soldiers are frightened away!" Angry roars were heard.

The military strategist used his magical powers, and the clay attached to his body, transforming him into a divine general!
The Great Qin warriors were ten feet tall, covered in clay, just like when they were trapped in the underground palace.

The warriors transformed into terracotta warriors have even higher morale, and their strength is enough to crush a strongman's head with one hand.

The sharp warriors are invincible. It was so a thousand years ago, and it will be so a thousand years later!

The Yellow Turban warriors who responded to the call were all slaughtered by the sharp soldiers in a short while.

"Where is the strong man?" Zhang Jiao pounded his nine-section staff into the ground.

Another loud shout.

A breeze blew by, and there was nothing.

Many Qin warriors looked at Zhang Jue in confusion.

Call! Keep going, you're already weak after having a good kill?
The numerous sharp warriors did not take any action, but just looked at Zhang Jue quietly. Many of them did not even have a chance to see blood!
How could those few Yellow Turban strongmen be enough to share with 100,000 elite soldiers? Those who were rushing behind were so anxious that they couldn't even get a head.

“……”Zhang Jiao tightly grasped the nine-section staff, then let go helplessly.

The help of heaven and earth has reached the limit of the rules!

The Yellow Turban Warrior...is gone.

The Qin Dynasty is blessed with great fortune, and heaven and earth have no reason to punish it.

Even thunder and lightning cannot be brought down!

Otherwise, he would not have resurrected the three founders of the religions and bestowed the Mandate of Heaven on them.

Heaven and earth can provide assistance, but only within limited rules.

First give Zhang Jiao some luck. Those who get good luck will be rewarded by heaven and earth!
Taking this as an excuse, Heaven and Earth rewarded Zhang Jue with many Yellow Turban strongmen and helped him to enter Taoism.

This was not a punishment for the Qin State, but a reward for Zhang Jue.

In this way, heaven and earth take advantage of loopholes.

But it is not unlimited, the luck that Zhang Jue can bear is only this much.

"Good luck to the sky..." Zhang Jue's face stiffened as he looked at the great luck of these 100,000 elite soldiers.

He really couldn't understand why heaven and earth blessed Ying Zheng!
You want people to die, yet you give them blessings.

Just playing house here.

Without the help of heaven and earth, how could Zhang Jue invite Da Qin to die!

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Jade Emperor Peak on the top of Mount Tai.

"Is this your limit?" Ying Zheng's eyes were full of disappointment.

Is this the great and wise teacher who can change the fate of a country?

Is this the chess piece appointed by heaven and earth to play against him, Ying Zheng?
If this is all he could do, then this world would be too disappointing to Ying Zheng.

The great celestial monk who has reached the fifth realm of cultivation is already the best in the world, but he does not even have the ability to climb to the Jade Emperor Peak.

How can you play chess if you can’t even get to the top of Jade Emperor Peak?

Perhaps he doesn't even need to sign in for any rewards to take over this world.

It's just... too boring.

It was so simple that it didn't even make Ying Zheng feel a bit excited.

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At this moment, the world's attention is focused on the foot of Mount Tai.

Even overseas countries are no exception.

Since Ying Zheng came out of the coffin, the entire Dragon Kingdom has been shrouded in darkness. The darkness that covers the sky and the sun continues to spread, crossing the oceans, as if the world is about to fall into eternal night.

As the center, Longguo has naturally been the focus of attention of all countries.

Everything that happened in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor was also known to all countries.

Today, the satellites in the sky are facing Mount Tai all the time.

It was just pitch black before and I couldn’t take any pictures.

But today, Zhang Jue shouted loudly, and the darkness covering the sky was dispersed. Mount Tai was able to see the light of day, and all countries also saw the situation on Mount Tai.

Inside the Eagle Sauce Security Bureau, a bunch of bigwigs were watching the satellite surveillance images on the screen.

"Brenda, if these people show up in our Eagle Sauce, is there any way to deal with them?"

"It's difficult...these people's strength has surpassed S-level, especially the old man. I suspect he is already an Omega-level powerhouse!" The man named Brenda frowned as he looked at the surveillance footage.

"S-level? Are you sure? That's 100,000 people! 100,000 S-level? And isn't the Omega-level a legend?"

"There are such strong people in Dragon Country? Isn't their number one in the world the person named Zhang Heqing? According to intelligence, that Zhang Heqing is only SS-level!" Everyone present looked at Brenda in astonishment.

This series of questions made Brenda's face flash with helplessness.

"I don't know about that. After all, Dragon Country is an ancient country that has been passed down for five thousand years!"

“No one knows how many secrets are buried in their ancient land!”

"For example, this man called Shi Huang!"

"According to our intelligence, this person has already reached the level of a legendary god!"

A trace of fear flashed in Brenda's eyes. They had never seen the First Emperor he mentioned, and even the satellites in the sky could not capture his figure or face.

What appeared on the screen was just a black shadow.

But just this one dark shadow made Brenda feel her soul tremble.

"Can you take responsibility for what you said, Chief Brenda?" The others looked at Brenda seriously.

Once this information is confirmed to be true, the Eagle Sauce will have to change its strategic deployment.

"Yes!" Brenda nodded. He had never faced the Qin warriors on the spot, nor had he met Ying Zheng.

But he is sure that the strength of these people is not comparable to that of the Eagle Sauce!

"Convene an emergency meeting immediately!" Everyone looked serious.

Too many terrifying creatures have appeared in the ancient land of Dragon Kingdom!

In their Eagle Sauce Country, the strongest is only SS-level, but over there, there are hundreds of thousands of S-level ones!

Even the legendary Omega level that is superior to the SSS level and gods appeared.

This made the United States, which had always been the global hegemon, feel a huge crisis.

"Should we increase our nuclear reserves? Just in case!"

"I agree. Let's bring it up at the meeting."

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It's not just the United States. After conducting strength assessments and analyses, almost all countries have made the same choice: to increase their strategic nuclear bomb reserves!
This is the only thing they can do.

Although I don't know if it will work, you, Longguo, must at least consider the lives of the people.

These people could not imagine how powerful Ying Zheng was as a god, and could only be like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky.

The only thing they can rely on and comfort their souls is nuclear weapons...

The most tense situation among them is the island country not far away!

First, they have no strength, second, they have no nuclear weapons, and third, they have a feud with the Dragon Kingdom.

"Who can tell me what happened in Long Country these days?" The Minister of Homeland Security of the island country, Ichimoto Yamada, glared at the many staff members of the Intelligence Department and shouted.

"Why did so many powerful people suddenly appear? Why didn't our intelligence personnel get any information before? "

"What do you do with all the money we give you as the Intelligence Department every year? Damn it!"

"And who is that man who is comparable to a god?"

"Hey, Minister, calm down. We have received news that this powerful person who brought darkness seems to be related to our great island country!" A short man less than 1.5 meters tall stood up and bowed.

"Oh? Tell me about it." Yamamoto Ichida's eyes lit up when he heard that.

He had only heard before that the terrifying strong man was resurrected from ancient times. Could it be that he had some connection with their Dayi Empire?
"According to the information sent back by our intelligence personnel in Dragon Country, the revived strong man seems to be the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty two thousand years ago!"

"We looked up historical data and found that the first emperor once sent a man named Xu Fu to go out to sea with 3,000 boys and girls."

"There are rumors in the Dragon Country that this man named Xu Fu later came to our Great Day Empire, settled down there, and gave rise to our Yamato nation!"

The short and fat man had a confident look on his face. He had searched the Longguo network for a long time before finding this information.

"That man who is comparable to a god may be the ancestor of our Yamato nation!"

"The Dragon Nation has not been favored by this powerful person. We can use this relationship to get in touch with him!"

"Once successful, my Great Day Empire will be invincible in the world."

Yamamoto Ichida nodded while listening: "Soga, this strong man is one of ours? I'll leave this matter to you. The Ministry of Finance will give you any money you want!"

"If you fail, Eguchi-kun, you don't have to come back. You can commit seppuku to apologize!"

"Hi!" Jiangkou Yiyasu bowed and responded, then immediately went down to prepare to go to Mount Tai to contact Ying Zheng.

Eguchi Kazuyasu had a hint of excitement on his face. If they could really recognize this ancestor, he would be able to get whatever he wanted in the island country in the future!
With beautiful fantasies in mind, I set out on the journey to Mount Tai.

Jiang Shan, who was far away in Mount Li, was also watching the surveillance of Mount Tai. He would never have thought that the people living next to them had recognized their ancestors before them.

Now everyone in the Lishan Command Room is nervously waiting for the result.

Other countries do not understand how serious the situation is affected by what happened in Mount Tai today, but everyone present understands.

Zhang Jue is the vanguard!
The first soldiers to climb the city when the army attacks the city are the stepping stones for the country to be overthrown in troubled times.

If he hadn't stepped up and destroyed the Qin Dynasty's luck, how could the three subsequent founders of the three religions face the First Emperor who had great luck!

Even those ancestors who have awakened are looking at Mount Tai from afar.

The little Taoist boy sweeping the floor on Mount Zhongnan, the old man yawning at the foot of the Lotus Peak, and Yan Sheng calmly playing chess at Qushi University all seemed to be doing their own things, but their minds were always focused on Mount Tai.

Among them, there may be people like Yan Sheng who are not interested in the Dragon Suppressor.

But they are still paying attention to Taishan, after all, they are reincarnated because of him!
"Haoran is no longer in the world, and the inheritance of the various schools of thought is no longer preserved. The world can only be saved by restoring order." Yan Sheng shook his head and made moves as he spoke, playing a game of chess with himself.

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At the foot of Mount Tai.

Zhang Jue had already made up his mind. No matter what happened in the world, he was willing to die as a pioneer today for the ideals in his heart.

Looking at the numerous Qin warriors approaching him, Zhang Jue put down the Nine-Section Staff in his hand:
"I have longed for peace all my life, but to no avail..."

It is widely rumored that he used his life-long practice to shatter the Han Dynasty's destiny, but this is not an honor for him.

He worked for peace and walked the great path, but he never achieved peace and never lived a single day in a peaceful world.

"I feel ashamed to call myself a great and virtuous teacher."

Zhang Jue hung in the air, overlooking the world.

"Today I can see one day of peace, which is enough for me."

There was a trace of satisfaction on Zhang Jue's face. In the past, he founded the Taiping Sect in order to bring peace and prosperity to the people of Kyushu.

Now he saw Longguo.

Such peace makes people linger, how can we bear to destroy it?

Zhang Jiao pinched his fingers and sucked the yellow air in the sky into his body, and also forcibly took the luck bestowed by the heaven into his body.

His momentum continued to rise, and the rhythm of Tao flowed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist boy who was sweeping the floor in Zhongnan Mountain stopped, and the old man from Lianhua Peak rubbed his eyes, no longer looking as sleepy as before.

Even Yan Sheng stopped making his move and turned to look at Taishan.

At this time, Zhang Jiao was already on top of the Jade Emperor's head, and he was looking at Ying Zheng from afar:
"Gentlemen, today let's look at Zhang Jiao."

"Ask for peace!"

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Two-in-one, thank you for your support, additional updates will be made in the evening.

　This chapter has been revised many times, and finally it is released... I can foresee how painful it will be for me to revise it if I expand on writing about various countries later...

　　
　
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