Others follow advice and imitate celebrities, but you start by pretending to be a god?

From left to right!

A brilliant golden light streaked across the sky!
A single sword cleaves the heavens!

A single sword rips through the clouds!
Despite being billions of feet away, it brazenly cleaved Venus, who stood atop the divine monument, from the sky, causing blood to splatter across the heavens!
The mighty Venus was actually killed on the spot!

Immediately following was a furious roar that echoed throughout the entire Tang Dynasty.

"Why should we humans kneel and worship gods?!"

"Get up, all of you!"

The figure roared angrily, stepping on endless flowing clouds, his whole body shimmering, his black robes fluttering!

He stood tall in the heavens, appearing high above, possessing an invincible aura that transcended the world.

However, the ancient sword in his hand was quite different from his demeanor, being extremely fierce!
Its blood-red sharpness exudes extreme killing intent and domineering aura, as if it could annihilate all the gods of the ages!

At this moment, the figure looked up at the sky, exuding a murderous aura.

"Your Heavenly Court deserves to die!"

The celestial beings in heaven were unaware of this.

There once was an era belonging to the human race, known as the Iron-Blooded Qin Dynasty!

There once was an unparalleled human emperor named the First Emperor!

Once unified with six kingdoms and conquered the world, the Qin Dynasty has now vanished with the wind. Ying Zheng's only remaining belief is to protect the human race!
How can we forgive the evil deeds of gods and immortals?
Ying Zheng stood tall in the sky, holding an ancient sword, his black and gold robe fluttering in the wind, his unparalleled heroic figure dominating all directions.

A terrifying aura enveloped the entire Tang Dynasty, silencing all things!

The next moment, the voice of this human emperor resounded throughout the heavens and earth like thunder.

"All of us humans must remember this!"

"We humans do not kneel before Heaven and Earth!"

"I will not worship the heavens!"

"We do not worship gods!"

"I am a human!"

"We only respect our ancestors and only honor our teachers!!!"

Ying Zheng's long sword swept across the sky, its tip pointing directly at more than ten celestial beings in the heavens. The light it emitted was extremely dazzling, like a blazing sun in the sky!
"The Heavenly Court is causing havoc, and the gods are committing evil!"

"Our human race should be even more..."

His voice, like thunder, resounded throughout the Tang Dynasty, reaching the heavens, instructing humanity, and awe the gods!
"Strive for self-improvement!"

"Slay until no one in the world dares to call themselves an immortal!!"

—This all happened so suddenly!
Just a moment ago, Venus was high above, his white hair flowing, scattering divine light, his ethereal and invincible aura!

The next moment, he screamed as he was struck down from the sky!

Blood splatters!

No one could have predicted this scene!

A sword light rose from the sky without warning, tearing everything apart and slicing through the sky!

A figure, shrouded in primordial energy, stood atop the heavens, his robes fluttering, directly confronting the myriad immortals!
What a magnificent sight!
In Chang'an, countless people looked up at the figure with his back to them, feeling a sense of familiarity that connected them by blood.

Who is this...?

Not only were the many people in the rear bewildered, but more than a dozen deities in the front were also somewhat confused!
Several deities rushed down to rescue Venus.

The remaining dozen or so deities, after a moment's thought, had a slight change in expression!

"You are... the one who made a move in the Tang Dynasty not long ago?"

The pupils of the many deities contracted slightly as they quickly recognized Ying Zheng's identity!
It was that human who disrupted their plans a few days ago!

"You actually dare to show your face here."

"You've got some nerve," a deity remarked, narrowing his eyes.

To behead Venus in front of the entire city of Chang'an was undoubtedly a provocation!
They exuded a murderous aura.

However, some clever immortals chuckled and thought they could use Ying Zheng as a publicity tool.

"As a human, you are quite good. You can become a pioneer and join my Xuanmen."

"If you are unwilling, that is fine. My Xuanmen Heavenly Court never forces anyone."

"However, if that's the case, then you'll need to explain, fellow Daoist."

"My Xuanmen Heavenly Court helped your human race prosper and quell the root of the disaster, so why did you have to launch a sneak attack instead?"

Among the dozen or so immortals, Zhang Guolao, one of the Eight Immortals, slowly stepped out.

He looked at Ying Zheng with a smile, but his eyes flashed with cold light. "Fellow Daoist, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"Explain?"

"You want me to give you an explanation?"

Ying Zheng's robes fluttered as he gazed at the many immortals before him, his heart filled with extreme rage!
Slaughter the people of humanity and reap the rewards!
Searching for the Master and the Temple!
This caused countless humans to become wandering ghosts, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation!
It should be understood that being unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation is no ordinary matter!
For those human beings who have no cultivation, being unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation and becoming vengeful ghosts means losing the possibility of being reborn!

It is destined that after the rage, it will exhaust the last bit of its potential and be completely destroyed!

They will disappear from this world forever!

Even if the cycle of reincarnation were to resume now, these deceased humans would have nowhere to be reincarnated, which would mean that all hope would be lost!

And now, they're demanding an explanation from him?!

"How many of these stone tablets have you placed in Jambudvipa?"

Ying Zheng's gaze was intense.

He had already realized that these stone tablets possessed a bewitching power, capable of enticing humans to go and worship them, extract their faith, and reap their fortune!
Each stone tablet is connected to a different deity in heaven!

The dozen or so immortals in Heaven did not speak, but simply smiled and looked at Ying Zheng.

At the same time, they all harbored a burning anger within them.

Because just now, they received the news!
The previously mentioned Venus was severely wounded and on the verge of death by a single sword strike.

Even if they are saved, they will probably be basically useless!

What is the origin of this human race?
Why is it so assertive?

Besides the Three Sovereigns, how could the human race have such powerful figures?
Although Venus is skilled in alchemy and pill refining, his cultivation level is also a genuine early-stage Golden Immortal!
He was actually cleaved in two by this human's sword?
Humans at the Taiyi realm were extremely rare, even in ancient times!
Fortunately, the human race is weak, and he is just one person. How strong can he be?

It should be noted that the deities sent to the vicinity of Chang'an to harvest the fortune of the human race were at least at the early stage of the Golden Immortal realm!
With more than a dozen Golden Immortals and deities present, how dare a mere human be so arrogant?

Zhang Guolao narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward, and said with a forced smile, "Fellow Daoist, you have injured a celestial being from my Heavenly Court. Please give us an explanation."

"Otherwise, I will have no choice but to ask you to make a trip to the Heavenly Court."

"Our Heavenly Court came here to aid the human race. Fellow Daoist, your arrogance and unreasonable behavior is a bit too much."

Zhang Guolao spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but a faint pressure emanated from him, making all the onlookers in the distant city of Chang'an shudder!

His expression then changed slightly.

Yes, the gods of Heaven have come to help us.

Who is this person?

Why are you blocking the way?

You should know that not long ago, these gods and lords had suppressed and killed a large number of ghosts!
"Is it?"

Ying Zheng stood in the air, motionless, his imposing aura blocking all of Zhang Guolao's murderous intent.

The longsword beside him flowed with immortal brilliance, illuminating all directions, its sharpness fully revealed, as if it could pierce the sky!
Ying Zheng, with a long sword strapped to his back, thick black hair, and wise eyes that seemed to see through everything in the world, believed himself to be the only one worthy of respect! (End of Chapter)