Infinite World Exchange Group

As Ying Zheng walks out with the military and civil sages, Bai Qi, Shang Yang, Meng Yi and Meng Ping, standing behind him, immediately sing in unison.

"The gallant Qin, expand my mountains!

No flying soul, no truce!

......."

Laozi, Confucius, Mozi and a hundred other sages looked at each other and sprinkled a smile, having joined the Great Qin for so many years, Ying Zheng's personal imperial charm had long since convinced them. A thousand ages ago, Ying Zheng was unique, and they were also willing to assist him to truly merit the Three Emperors and virtue the Five Emperors and become the true First Emperor!

A hundred saints, likewise chanting and harmonizing.

"East of the Great Qin, as the sun is born!

The great hatred of the human race cannot be appeased by the ocean!

......."

Outside of Xianyang, one after another of the Great Qin sharp soldiers looked at Ying Zheng and couldn't help but see their eyes turn red. One pistol and spear struck the ground hard, and dust flew for millions of miles; one hand clapped his armor, and the sound of his greatness resounded through the heavens; millions of sharp soldiers sang in harmony with Ying Zheng with hoarse voices.

"Where is Kang Ning when the gods and immortals are in turmoil!

The Qin have sharp warriors, who can compete with them!

......."

Countless Great Qin's people, roaring at the heavens.

"How do you mean unclothed? Robe with my son. The king is raising his division and repairing my spear. With the same hatred as the son!

How can it be said that there are no clothes? The same ze with the son. The king is raising a division, repairing my spear and halberd. Together with my son!

How can it be said that there are no clothes? with the son. The king is in the process of raising the division and repairing my armor. Walk with the Son!"

That pale, vast voice that rose up into the sky and shook away the billions of floating clouds!

Numerous Great Qin sharp soldiers, led by the Soldier Saints led by Bai Qi, Sun Wu and Wu Qi, transformed into a vast inky torrent that crossed the gates of the world and rushed up against the sky to cut down the heavens!

Then the vast and majestic A-Fang Palace also rose up from the ground, and with the imperial drive of the Hundred Saints and the imperial will of Ying Zheng, it crashed open the North Heavenly Gate of the First Sky of the Thirty-Six Heavens!

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In the world of the Great Han, Liu Che stood on the walls of the imperial capital of Chang'an, with Han Xin, Wei Qing, Huo Go, Zhang Liang, Xiao He, Zhuge Liang, Xun Yu and a host of other civil and military generals who were no less than the hundred sages of the Great Qin. Liu Che's heart rose with pride as he watched the billions of Han heroes below the city, their flags blazing and waving in the wind!

The last group mission, the chateaubriand world immortal gods have left, leaving only a broken heaven, so there was no real battle to cut down the sky. This had always been a regret in Liu Che's heart, he had always wanted to contest whether it was Immortal on top? Still man on top! Originally I thought it would be a long time before I might get a chance to try it. But sometimes things change so quickly, and in the blink of an eye there's a real opportunity to go against the grain!

"I wish to cut down the heavens! I dare you to follow me.

Overthrow that heavenly court!

Shoot down the gods!

Destroy that Buddhist demon!"

Liu Che's majestic and overbearing voice spread throughout the Chang'an Imperial Capital and beyond, to the hundreds of millions of troops outside the city, and to every corner of the Han world.

"War!"

"War!"

"War!"

The countless sons and daughters of the Han and the billions of soldiers united in one voice, soaring to the skies! The frenzied battle spirit dyed the sky a crimson red.

"A great wind rises, clouds fly, Mighty plus the sea, return to the homeland, Safe for fierce soldiers to defend the four corners of the earth!"

Boom, the vast army of Han majors, warlike, crossed over the World Gate and, led by Han Xin, Wei Qing, Huo Go, and a host of other Soldier Saints, began to strike the 36 heavens of the heavens.

Liu Che even drove the Weiyang Palace and forcefully crashed through the Western Gate of the first of the thirty-six heavens!

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In the world of the Great Song Dynasty, above the capital of Kaifeng, Zhao Kuanggyin looked down with lofty emotions at the billions of troops led by the Soldier Saints led by Yue Fei and Xin Qiji. Ever since he had swept away the trashy belief in gods in his own world, Zhao Kuang Yin's heart was filled with disgust for the legendary immortal gods. Especially after seeing Sun Wukong's world of Gods and Buddhas, where everything in the human race was ruled by Immortal Gods, that loathing in his heart reached the extreme!

We are born free, who dares to stand above us?

If an immortal stands above a man, then he'll be knocked off the face of the earth!

Zhao Kuang Yin looked at the billions of troops and waved his hand to order.

"This battle will be, and all the immortal gods will fall!"

Numerous generals roared in agreement.

"The Immortal Gods have all fallen!"

"The Immortal Gods have all fallen!"

The vast Song army, led by the Soldier Saints led by Yue Fei and Xin Qiji, crossed the World Gate and likewise began to storm the 36 heavens of the heavens.

Zhao Kuang Yin drove the Chongde Palace and crashed through the East Heavenly Gate, the first of the 36 heavens!

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In the Great Ming World, on the Forbidden City, Zhu Yuanzhang looked down at the countless Dawn people below who had lived long lives because he had fed, clothed, read and learned, and the hundreds of millions of fully assembled and ready to depart, and felt an inexpressible sense of relief in his heart.

Standing on Zhu Yuanzhang's side, Empress Ma, perhaps sensing that emotion in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, reached out to hold Zhu Yuanzhang's left hand, ten fingers interlocked. Without saying anything, this moment was more than a thousand words. It also smoothed out Zhu Yuanzhang's apprehensive mood and brought Zhu Yuanzhang infinite courage.

Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a moment, looking at the entire world of Ming and spoke in a deep voice.

"I, Old Zhu, am a beggar and a vagrant, and though I've read a lot over the years, I'm still not very good at saying those pretty words."

"I don't know if you're doing well now, but I want to lead you to a better life!"

"It's better to never worry about food or clothing, everyone understands things and reads and writes, and I'd even like to take you with me to a long life, a thousand years, if I could!"

"So, this time, I've decided to cut down the sky! I will take you to immortality!"

Xu Da, Chang Mouchun, Wang Yangming, Yang Yiqing and other civil and military courtiers looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with complicated eyes, who else but Zhu Yuanzhang had been the previous emperor, who was as born as Zhu Yuanzhang? Even to this day, their group of civil and military courtiers could still find many flaws in Zhu Yuanzhang. But no matter how many flaws there were, just the words he was saying at the moment were enough to make all the people, to make them willingly die for it!

All the civil and military courtiers, bowing down and saluting in unison.

"I'm willing to trample down the heavens for His Majesty!"

The hundreds of millions of Da Ming soldiers and civilians, who had been silent for a while, finally reacted at this moment and roared fervently.

"I'm willing to trample down the heavens for His Majesty!"

"I'm willing to trample down the heavens for His Majesty!"