Chapter 227: The Arrival of the Master of the Divine Court!

If the False King had no evil intentions, perhaps he could still exist in this world, but he was ultimately shaped by a twisted mind.
The power of the soul is a new path, at least for the world covered by the Heaven-blocking technique.
Ying Zheng held a hint of admiration for the Emperor of the People, who walked a path like this. Although he didn't succeed, his extraordinary talent can be seen from his past achievements! If he can reach the end, even if he becomes an immortal, it would be a piece of cake for him!
Although Emperor Renwang failed, he left a lot of knowledge for Ying Zheng, who is now standing on the shoulders of giants!
Ying Zheng has always been studying the power of the mind, and with what Emperor Renwang left behind, perhaps that path will truly lead to success.
举头三尺有神明！
The vast fluctuations fill this world, and the power left behind by the False Emperor slowly merges into a kind of Taoist law, integrating into Ying Zheng's Immortal Platform.
Miyagi becomes increasingly supernatural and increasingly radiant, with mysterious air filling the air.
The phoenix spreads its wings and soars high, sometimes in sadness, sometimes in joy, sometimes in anger...
Emperor Yingzheng's heart is full of mixed feelings, and he doesn't know how to depict himself at this moment, beyond words?
He seems to have lost himself in the endless sea of desires, perhaps willingly indulging in it.
Oh, I see.
Bodhi does not have a single object, and the bright mirror does not have a stand.
In reality, there is not a single object, so why should dust be stirred up?
All thoughts are merely one's own evolution, perhaps this world is also one's own evolution.
心即理也，心外无理，心外无物，心外无事。
But what is falsehood? Does the evolution of the mind mean falsehood?
At this moment, Ying Zheng's Xiandai is no longer as transparent and bright as before. It seems to have been tainted with dust, and Ying Zheng's aura begins to become unstable.
Countless thoughts flash through Ying Zheng's mind, one after another, with no apparent connection, seeming to be a jumble, but they are all thoughts about the soul in Ying Zheng's mind.
Kindness is like water and virtue can carry everything. It is a state of mind and also an expression of the soul.
So what exactly is the power of the heart?
It encompasses thoughts, emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, and hope...
Perhaps the evolution of these forces is a manifestation of the power of the soul, just like the power of faith.
The mind is perhaps truly mysterious, invisible and inscrutable, only able to be comprehended through intuition and unable to be expressed in words!
Each person's mental strength is unique, but also has an essential power, perhaps this is the essence of Tao.
Emperor Ying Zheng's vision darkened, and everything disappeared in front of him. In this moment, he seemed to merge into the world, merge into the long river of time, observing the evolution of all things in the universe.
The oldest bloodline bursts forth with a different Dao. The three thousand ancient characters seem to transform into a flat boat, turning the Dao into divine power and propelling the flat boat, carrying Ying Zheng into ancient chapters one by one.
The bronze portal erupted with thousands of rays of scarlet light, illuminating the entire human sacred mountain with an ethereal glow.
The beings of the human realm on the ancient star of the human king felt an unprecedented warmth at this moment. They felt a sense of tranquility in their hearts, a feeling they had never experienced before, as if they were in their mother's embrace!
Warm and sweet!
The ancient melody lingers in their hearts as they gently sway their bodies. They don't know what this melody is, but they want to lift their heads high and stand tall.
It is a kind of arrogant self-confidence, disrespectful to the heavens, the earth, and all beings!
The hidden deity's eyes suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the sacred mountain of the human race. However, he did not take another step. The powerful aura of the Ninth Heaven of the quasi-emperor is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, but it cannot shatter the illusory sacred mountain of the human race.
"How is this possible!" This is a force of what kind, he felt an extreme threat, if he dares to step into it, perhaps he will perish instantly.
This is not an unfounded rumor, but a reality. This unfathomable premonition is never wrong for people like them.
"Wait, he must die!" The voice was sinister, sending shivers down one's spine, making them tremble.
He is the Lord of the Yama Temple of this generation, the strongest among the quasi-emperors in the Nine Heavens, invited by the Lord of the Divine Court.
Originally, he was very disdainful of the Lord of the Divine Court, having no courage at all. As a powerhouse at the peak of the quasi-emperor realm, he was actually so afraid of someone like Ying Zheng.
He was so afraid that he invited him to join forces, but now, a hint of interest arose in his heart.
心力引起了他的注意，这股力量让他也十分的心惊，甚至都不敢进入其中一探究竟。
但越是这样，他的兴趣就越发的大！
The Lord of the Divine Court nodded, saying nothing more. It seemed that this move was not a wrong one.
Inviting the Lord of the Yanluo Palace to accompany him was actually a well-considered decision. It should be known that it comes at a great cost to ask for the assistance of a quasi-emperor powerhouse with whom one has no personal relationship, or even a hostile one.
And doing so would also lose face for oneself, with a slight stain on one's soul if careless.
However, that uneasy feeling kept lingering in his mind, making it difficult for him to make a decision.
This scene in front of him, however, strengthened his determination. He just wanted an excuse.
But this kind of power can indeed bring him down, a power he has never seen before!
However, these are not important anymore. After killing Ying Zheng, everything belongs to him.
More importantly is the power of that bloodline. Although it was only sensed briefly, it cannot be wrong. The power of a true dragon!
If he could devour the body of Ying Zheng, he could immediately advance further on the Emperor's path, all within reach!
Then, even if it's the underworld, so what?
Although he invited people from the underworld, he never let his guard down. This lineage specializes in the study of life and death, specifically playing with dead people, and who knows how many brilliant and exceptional geniuses were captured by the underworld.
Even he, dares not completely let go of his vigilance in his heart, maybe one day, he will be stabbed in the back and dissolve himself, which is not impossible.
Outside the Human King Ancient Star, Bai Qi sits cross-legged in the starry sky, although he has long discovered the anomalies in the Human King Ancient Star, he has not entered it.
Perhaps, more precisely, the entire realm of Wanggu in the human world has fallen into tranquility, as both Daqin and the Divine Court are waiting for the final battle to come.
"In the end, I am still too weak!" Bai Qi sighed inwardly.
And at this moment, everything outside had nothing to do with Ying Zheng. He had already sunk into another ancient history.
Countless scenes flashed before his eyes, all of which were imprinted in his memory.
“How dare you deceive us, the people of the ancient world!” A roar that seems capable of shaking the heavens!
Nine divine arrows, sparkling with sharp cold light, cut through the starry sky, shattered the heavens, and the ten suns hanging high in the sky emitted a mournful cry.
Infinite flames burn the starry sky, but are still helpless against the divine arrow.
The sun falls from the sky, and endless flames instantly extinguish, and life fades away!
A fruit tree resembling a baby, towering above the nine heavens, is an amiable old man. With a wave, all things grow.
古树摇曳，树枝随意一抽，星空炸裂，无数的星辰破碎！
一剑寒光十四洲！
一剑横空，不知其几星河也，没入星空深处，血海淹没了星空！
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Ancient Bronze Sword, engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, countless ancient patterns emit their unique radiance, revealing a majestic figure.
Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, standing tall in the sky, with a single strike, it cuts through the air, causing bloodshed among flying immortals.
The fragrance of medicine fills the sky, using the universe as the furnace, with myriad ways as the flames, an ancient tripod emerges.
It is a face with a gentle smile. He looks at all beings in the world, sighs slightly in his heart, and throws himself into the space between heaven and earth, seeking to forge a prosperous era in the world with myriad medicines!
The heaven and earth change, the yin and yang rotate, and the purple qi comes from the east for three thousand miles. The green bull treads on empty space and arrives. Only the old man is seen pointing from afar, revealing the great dao, with immortal cranes circling and countless rays of light!
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The long river of time roars, and all that has ever happened is manifested before my eyes. In that distant figure, it seems to see Ying Zheng, giving a faint smile.
Between waving hands, the sky and earth resound with the singing of cicadas, and the Eight Diagrams appear in the world, as the river of time stirs up a towering wave. The pride of heaven is in chaos, yet crystal clear.
A dazzling array of divine lights passes through the heavens, and the river of time disappears from view. A hazy figure looks up at the sky, letting out a mournful cry, transcending endless time and space.
神石陡然变化，化作一副图录，印有山河日月，天地万道，宛若一个活生生的小世界。
无数的生灵陡然出现，他们的眼眸越来越充满着灵性，有了生机。
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The ancient flags fluttered emptily, while the cries of killing echoed through the heavens. The ground was filled with piles of corpses and rivers of blood, with scattered white bones everywhere!
This is a world of slaughter, where all kinds of creatures with strange appearances mercilessly massacre the human race!
The human race roared in anger, despite being defeated, they never gave up, even if it meant dying in battle!
That is the flag of the human king, who transformed into a divine spear, shattering the galaxies and obliterating the great path, turning countless starry skies into desolate lands.
Immediately afterwards, the sun rose high in the sky, while the moon hung overhead, intertwining Yin and Yang, shattering countless paths, and heralding a new life!
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In a sudden moment, Ying Zheng's spirit swayed, and a flash of sword light cut through the way forward.
"Do not go any further!" The figure stood as solemn and majestic as a bell tolling, as if the sword had cleaved history in two!
After this sword, a new era begins, and before the sword, there is another era!
"Boom!"
A mighty force surged from the blood pool, causing the illusory world to shatter continuously.
Ying Zheng opened his eyes, as if witnessing the birth and destruction of worlds, his mind still immersed in the glimmer of the sword light.
Not only is there that vast momentum, but also that decisive resolve that will never return!
"It's time to understand everything!"
Ying Zheng's eyes seem to be able to see through the past and present, with a indifferent expression on his face. In an instant, the world stopped the momentum of destruction!