I was the Heavenly Emperor in ancient times

Chapter 46 Collection

To regroup and make a comeback.

The Ximu clan was prepared for a decisive battle, while the other vassal clans and tribes were divided.

"The Western Mother has actually lost."

“Yu Jiang is already a great shaman, and he also has the help of the demon god Xuanming, making him even stronger than Zhu Yin back then. Killing him at the foot of Zhangwei Mountain is not so easy.”

"If the Queen Mother can summon the Bluebird and transform into its corpse, Yu Jiang will be insignificant."

"The Western Mother is the Imperial Witch."

"Mother Xi is too young..."

Amidst the clamor of various opinions, the shamans of these clans have begun to lose their enthusiasm.

Moreover, these people are right; Ximu is too young and not strong enough.

Xi Mu herself knew that asking the Bluebird to possess her and becoming the Bluebird's corpse was extremely dangerous.

His mastery of power and sacrificial methods was immature; the power of the Bluebird could very well directly mutate her, making it difficult to recover.

but.

Standing before the altar, Xi Mu held the Jade of Ascension in her hands, but in the end, she stepped into it alone.

"Activate the altar."

Xi Mu is determined to recreate the scene of Shao Li's past with her own strength.

Just then, a person appeared, walking across the Blackwater River, ignoring everyone else on both banks, clearly heading straight for Yu Jiang.

A group of people on the bank were still thinking about how to cross the Blackwater River. Before the main army had even set off, various shouts could be heard, and the outside was noisy.

"Someone is coming to the Blackwater River."

There's some noise outside.

"Why didn't the Blackwater River swallow him up?"

"Do you recognize him? Who is that?"

"do not know."

"never seen it."

The man walked across the river, where the black water, capable of swallowing all living beings and even difficult for witches to withstand, was as if it were ordinary ground.

Meanwhile, Yu Jiang was actually waiting for Xi Mu Shi to borrow the power of the Bluebird.

He had been preparing for this moment for a long time.

Few in this world understand the power and trump cards of the Ximu clan better than him. Yu Jiang is prepared to fight with all his might to completely crush the Ximu clan and the Great Wilderness order they have established.

But at this moment, something unusual happened. He stared at the person slowly walking towards him on the black water, not understanding where the other party came from. This was completely beyond his expectations.

The man did not reveal his identity. He walked calmly above the Blackwater River and looked ordinary, with no signs of any abnormality.

However, Yu Jiang felt an inexplicable strangeness when he looked at him.

This feeling was exactly the same as when Li Jun looked at him before.

It's like looking at a non-human monster. You can clearly feel that it's not human, but its face looks very human. And the more human-like it is, the stronger the sense of terror it evokes.

"That's not a human!"

In a sense, Wu is no longer human, but Yu Jiang has a strong intuition.

That wasn't a witch; he couldn't sense even the slightest human presence from the inside out.

Noticing Yu Jiang's gaze, the man also saw the opposite bank of the Blackwater River.

As we walked, I asked him questions.

"Are you Yu Jiang?"

Yu Jiang also asked, "Who are you?"

His response was tantamount to acknowledging his identity.

The man looked up, but Yu Jiang couldn't see him because of the distance. The man's pupils instantly split into two.

Even so, Yu Jiang still felt a strong sense of oppression.

He felt that what was walking towards him was not a person, but the sky, a mountain, or the sun in the sky, with a vast and endless pressure pressing down on him.

Yu Jiang felt a chill run down his spine. The intense sense of crisis even made him lose control of his power, and his body began to passively mutate.

Yu Jiang wanted to transform into a black, monstrous bird and take flight, but something even more terrifying happened.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he couldn't extend his hand no matter what he did.

He spread his wings and let out a long cry, trying to fly into the sky, but it felt as if a giant hand was pressing him down on the ground. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up and fly no matter how much he flapped his wings.

At this moment, Yu Jiang completely sensed that something was wrong. Even before the person reached him, an invisible fear was pressing into his heart.

Yu Jiang struggled violently and tumbled off the cart frame that Long was pulling.

Then, he began to back away.

But as he retreated, he discovered something even stranger.

The shaman driving the chariot and the dragon pulling it all fell to the ground without anyone noticing, their fates unknown.

Yu Jiang cried out in horror, "How is this possible?"

Before he could even sense it, the important forces around him had already become useless.

Both the shaman who drove the chariot and the dragon he brought could play an important role in this great battle; they were extremely powerful.

He had even prepared to use it in a crucial place to deal with the bluebird corpse that Nasim had transformed into.

However, at this moment, a person suddenly appears, whose name is unknown.

Even when the opponent was still far away, before they even got close, they had already overwhelmed several extraordinary beings, causing them to faint.

Does a person or a shaman truly possess such an aura?

Yu Jiang stared at the witch and the dragon on the ground, then suddenly turned his head and stared intently at the figure walking towards him along the Blackwater River.

He asked, "Who exactly are you?"

Before he could get a reply, he continued.

Why have you come here?

"Did the Western Mother invite you?"

"That's right, did Mother Xi send you here?"

Which clan do you belong to?

Yu Jiang was clearly flustered; the pressure from that person was immense.

The man said, "I won't kill you, I just want you to do something."

However, he could also tell that Yu Jiang would definitely not surrender: "You can also show your power, but don't use yours, use Xuanming's."

The other party seemed to have no interest in him at all; what they were interested in was his power, or rather, the source of his power.

"The Demon God Xuanming".

However, at this moment, Yu Jiang had not yet figured this out.

He sensed something was wrong, but he was also a renowned figure who had just used the Blackwater to annihilate three armies. This matter was enough to shake the entire Great Wilderness.

However, the man treated him as if he didn't exist.

This made him feel extremely humiliated, and even somewhat furious.

He said, "I am a great shaman, how dare you look down on me like that?"

Yu Jiang was furious, but he still borrowed the power of the demon god Xuanming as requested.

Although they hadn't actually fought yet, he knew very well that he couldn't possibly be a match for his opponent on his own.

And the other side.

The Ximu clan's allied forces, along with people from other clans and tribes at the foot of Zhangwei Mountain, and various barbarian shamans, all watched Yu Jiang's performance from beginning to end.

However, in their eyes, Yu Jiang's behavior was extremely bizarre.

"What's wrong with Yu Jiang? Why isn't he moving?"

"He's transformed into human form. Is he about to make a move?"

"Why doesn't he fly away? What is he doing flapping his wings on the ground? Is he fanning away dust?"

No one could understand it.

It felt like Yu Jiang had gone mad, twisting and turning, stumbling and falling as if he had been knocked unconscious.

They didn't see an invisible force, like a hand pressing down on a gun from the sky, rendering him unable to move.

However, at this moment, some people in the Ximu clan's allied forces, especially the Ximu clan, were...

Looking at that figure from behind, I seemed to vaguely sense something.

At this moment.

Yu Jiang had been driven mad. He used his most powerful strength, summoning the power of Xuanming to possess him, regardless of the cost.

The totem on his back gradually mutated, and his body gradually deviated from human form, looking like an altar or a piece of jade.

Meanwhile, the wind in the sky grew even stronger.

The power of darkness swept in from all sides.

Deep inside Yujiang's body.

However, even with the power of the demon god Xuanming, he only managed to break free from Li Jun's grasp.

However, upon breaking free, Yu Jiang's face lit up with ecstasy, thinking that he was now free to roam the world.

The borrowed power of the demon god was indeed formidable. Yu Jiang's body continued to expand, transforming into a black monster bird tens of feet in size, soaring into the clouds in the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

He flaps his wings, and the black wind he stirs up can melt everything.

As it flew there, the black waves it stirred up surged and surrounded it from all sides, making the Blackwater River seem as if it were holding a huge black snake at its feet.

Yu Jiang was extremely pleased with himself.

He said, "This is the power of the demon god Xuanming. I am a great shaman, you shouldn't have given me this chance."

But then he witnessed the most terrifying scene.

The man took out a small bottle, uncorked it, and pointed it at him.

Then, he pronounced a single word.

"receive!"

Yu Jiang was stunned; he still couldn't figure out what the other party was up to.

"What is he doing?"

Then he noticed that the bottle in the man's hand was getting bigger and bigger, so big that it seemed to blot out the sky.

That tiny bottle opening seemed to contain the entire world within it.

He struggled with his wings, but could not fly out of the large bottle opening and eventually fell inside.

When he fell into the bottle opening, Yu Jiang's face was filled with utter confusion.

Even at the very last moment, he still couldn't understand what kind of power it was, and he shouted at the man.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

What's that bottle of yours?

"What is this?" These things were completely beyond his comprehension.

Yu Jiang fiddled with things for a long time, struggled for a long time, and used all his strength. He thought he had turned the tables, but everything turned out differently than he expected.

But it wasn't over yet. The man then pointed the bottle at the ground and collected the black liquid from the ground as well.

Then, looking up at the sky, it was swept up by the black wind from above.

Until the sunlight set again, it completely absorbed all the power that the demon god Xuanming had brought over the mountain valley.

At this moment, the man put the cap on the bottle, hung it on his waist, and left nonchalantly.

On the plains at the foot of the distant mountains.

The two armies remained locked in a stalemate, but the Blackwater River that had separated them was no longer there.

However, with no obstacles in place, neither side showed any intention of starting a war.

Everyone knew it was all over, but the way it ended was beyond anyone's expectations.

They fought fiercely, when someone came along, took a liking to Yu Jiang's power and supernatural abilities, and then took him away.

At this moment, they were just as bewildered and at a loss as Yu Jiang, who had been taken away in the bottle.

Even their inner selves are asking the same question.

After a long while, a loud commotion broke out among them.

"What it is?"

"That bottle...that bottle...what kind of bottle is that?"

"Was that person also a shaman?"

How could a witch possess such power?

"That's the demon god Xuanming. The demon god that Yu Jiang invited has possessed his body. What in this world can kill him?"

Among the crowd, this generation's Ximu removed her mask.

She looked almost like a child, probably only twelve or thirteen years old.

She had never seen the Candle Dragon, let alone witnessed the Emperor slaying it.

But at this moment, she also witnessed the vastness of the mountains and seas.

I've come to realize that there are always people more capable than me, and that there's always something beyond my understanding.
-
The great war is over.

But the traces of the Blackwater River at the foot of the mountain remain there, making all passersby tremble with fear.

The fact that such a powerful and arrogant great shaman, Yu Jiang, was taken away in a wine vessel is even more unbelievable than the fact that Yu Jiang was defeated. Naturally, this topic attracts more attention.

At this very moment, the news was spreading like wildfire to other places, and almost the entire north was talking about it.

The Ximu clan alliance had not yet returned to the capital at this time; they were still governing the tribes of Zhangwei Mountain.

However, as long as the black wind and black water on Zhangwei Mountain do not disappear, this place will eventually become unsuitable for mortals to live in.

The Ximu clan decided to relocate all the clans and tribes in the area.

However, compared to this matter, the entire Ximu Clan Alliance was more interested in the person who took Yujiang away in a bottle.

The appearance of such a being filled them with dread.

At this very moment, inside the felt tent of the Western Mother.

"Is Yu Jiang really dead?"

Only that person knows.

"We should go see that person and have him kill Yu Jiang completely. We can't feel at ease until Yu Jiang is dead."

Next, everyone started discussing where this person came from.

"I don't know him, and I've never heard of him before."

"Could it have come from inside Nuwa's intestines?"

"It doesn't seem like Nuwa's power; it's more like the power of the Hanhuang clan."

"No, I know the Hanhuang Clan very well, and I have never heard of such a person in the Hanhuang Clan."

That person lived on Zhangwei Mountain.

Before Ximushi could make a move, people from various surrounding tribes had already come to pay homage.

The worship of the strong, especially beings like witches, ghosts, and demons, in this era is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The man displayed his power, which naturally attracted all the tribes to him, who revered him as a god and wanted to recognize him as their master.

However, none of the people who came to pay their respects saw the other party.

Even so, no one dared to trespass inside, and no one dared to utter a single word.

However, an altar was set up on the mountain, filled with various offerings.

Soon, the Ximu clan also responded.

"Is the High Priest here?"

The messenger sent by the Ximu clan went up the mountain but did not see Li Jun.

Next, Mother Xi from the foot of the mountain came, climbed the mountain, and entered it.

However, when Xi Mu saw Li Jun, she was terrified and almost fled in panic.

Speaking in mouth.

"Impossible...impossible..."

It was as if I had seen something incomprehensible, or something that shouldn't exist in the human world.

The Queen Mother's six-horse carriage carried her back to her residence, and at this time, people from all sides came to pay their respects to her.

One of the shamans asked, "Does the Queen Mother already know the man's origins?"

Mother Xi said, "I don't know yet."

The shaman then said, "Hasn't the Queen Mother already gone to see him?"

"I only glanced at him from afar," said Ximu.

The shaman noticed Ximu's expression and sensed that something was wrong with her.

He asked, "Is there something wrong with this person? Do we know that great shaman, or does Sim know him?"

Xi Mu said, "I think he looks somewhat like the Emperor carved on the altar of Kunlun Hill."

There was silence.

Subsequently, these people reacted in the same way as Xi Mu.

"That's absolutely impossible."

"This has never been before."

"The Emperor has never entered the human world like this before."
-
Li Jun lived on the mountain, which was originally supposed to be the camp of a clan tribe under Yu Jiang's command.

However, at this moment, the entire tribe had been captured by the Ximu clan and was preparing to migrate to other places.

At this moment.

Li Jun sat on a blanket, with a wine vessel made by the female clown on a low table in front of him.

"Boom!"

Li Jun opened the lid of the wine vessel and looked inside. He could see that it was filled with black water, and Yu Jiang was still alive, floating and sinking in the black water inside the vessel.

When Yu Jiang saw the lid above open, he wanted to rush out from it.

He flapped his wings forcefully and left the water.

Yu Jiang looked exceptionally ferocious and savage. He continued to fight fiercely as he flew, uttering harsh words and even cursing the person outside.

Such is the way of the barbaric witches: even if you lose, you must not lose your spirit. You cannot lose your morale, and if others find out that you are afraid of death, it will be regarded as a disgrace.

however.

After he flew into the air, the cover above immediately closed.

Then, Li Jun heard a bang.

That was the sound of something hitting the lid, followed by a scream from inside the bottle, and then a splash, as if something had fallen into the water.

Li Jun picked up the wine vessel and shook it vigorously, and the squeaking from the bottle grew louder and louder.

Later, Li Jun opened the bottle again.

The shadow inside tried to rush out again, this time faster and more swift, like lightning.

Li Jun looked inside, then immediately put the lid back on.

The following scenes and actions are like a repetition of the previous ones.

Hit.

bang bang.

It fell into the water.

After that, Li Jun shook the bottle again.

After several repetitions, they finally heard a voice begging for mercy coming from inside.

Yu Jiang lost all his arrogance and admitted defeat.

"I surrender,"

"If you want to kill me, then kill me. I'm no match for you, so I deserve to die on the spot."

"Even if you skin me alive, I won't say another word."

Why treat me like this?

Li Jun opened the lid again, and this time the other party didn't run away. Li Jun didn't bother it anymore.

He looked into the bottle and spoke with Yu Jiang.

Yu Jiang seemed to have completely lost his spirit, and indeed he was. When you're trapped inside a bottle, you can only look out at the powerful being through the bottle's opening, just like looking at the vast sky and the heavens.

No matter how great your reputation was before, how powerful your forces were, or how strong your supernatural powers were, you can't muster any arrogance at this moment.

Li Jun did not release Yu Jiang either, as he understood that only in this way would the other party "speak properly".

In this era, people don't reason with each other; they only talk about power.

Li Jun asked him, "How did you become a great shaman?"

Yu Jiang seemed to have been completely convinced by Li Jun's power. Although he was already a Great Shaman and considered himself to be at the pinnacle of shamanism, he was still impressed.

However, above the shaman are the powers of ghosts and gods, and the powers of demons.

The person in front of me looks like a human, but possesses power as unpredictable as that of ghosts, gods, and demons.

Faced with Li Jun's question, Yu Jiang dared not refuse to answer him.

He honestly recounted his experience and methods in becoming a great shaman, without even mentioning any conditions.

Perhaps this is a characteristic of people in this era: when faced with a strong opponent, if they choose to surrender, the opponent can take whatever they want from them.

The stronger make the rules, and the stronger own everything.

The stronger have the power of life and death over the weak.

In their view, this is an ironclad rule.

(End of this chapter)