Section 117
Even if this was a change that could shake everything, he remained fearless!
"My fourth brother isn't trying to contend for that so-called Mandate of Heaven, is he? Tell him to go to the Northern Wasteland!"
"It will become... very lively there..."
His eyes looked towards the Northern Wasteland, as if penetrating boundless space, seeing another pair of narrow eyes.
In those eyes, there was an Emperor's Qi no weaker than his own.
One was like a battle Dragon, eager to tear everything apart.
The other, however, was like the vast Heavenly Dao, intent on ruling all Heavens!
.....
Su Zheng's gaze looked towards the sky.
He seemed to sense something, his narrow eyes flickering slightly.
"The Clan Chief gave me such a path..."
"How can I disappoint him then..."
"Since that's the case... these Heavens... I... want them!"
Su Zheng's voice was resolute, and then he stepped forward without hesitation!
The sky darkened, and the entire Mount Tai seemed to come alive.
Streams of tangible Emperor's Qi drifted about.
One majestic Emperor after another appeared before Su Zheng's eyes.
"Ascend Mount Tai... do you even deserve it!"
"A mere Emperor of a small domain dares to ascend a sacred mountain!"
"Fengshan!! Hahahaha!! How ridiculous! Even I failed, what makes you think you can!"
"Latercomer, retreat!"
One after another, domineering voices sounded like thunder.
However, Su Zheng lowered his gaze, a slight smile on his lips, not even sparing those figures a glance.
He merely looked towards the summit, his gaze firm, muttering softly: "Just a bunch of failures on the Emperor Road."
"What right do they have to question a true Emperor!"
"Retreat for me!!!"
Su Zheng roared, and the National Luck Ancestral Dragon coiled out from behind him, its boundless, winding body enveloping the entire Mount Tai.
Boundless domineering Qi covered the Heavens and Earth, and in an instant, those Emperor's phantom images shattered one after another.
From beginning to end, Su Zheng did not spare those Emperor's phantom images a single glance.
Mere false Emperors, what right did they have to warrant an Emperor's gaze!
Su Zheng's steps did not falter; he continued to advance towards the summit of Mount Tai.
Every step he took was incredibly firm, and with each step, the Emperor's Qi on his body grew richer.
"Oh Heaven!! Your Majesty has truly stepped onto Emperor Mountain!"
"Heavenly Dao's favor! Heavenly Dao's favor! Our Great Qin Empire will surely rise!"
"Hahahaha!! Joining Great Qin was my wisest decision!"
"Long live our Emperor!! Long live our Emperor!! Long live!"
As Su Zheng stepped onto Emperor Mountain.
The officials of Great Qin seemed to go mad.
Emperor Mountain, which no one had stepped on for thousands of years, was actually ascended by this Emperor.
How could a subject not be excited, how could they not be ecstatic!
To be able to follow such a majestic Emperor in this life, even a hundred deaths would be worth it!
On Mount Tai.
Su Zheng advanced step by step, powerful Emperor's Qi continuously cleansing his body.
An unimaginable pressure impacted his Divine Soul.
At this moment, it was as if everything in the world was oppressing him.
Trying to stop him from ascending the Emperor Road.
"What is the Emperor Road... What is an Emperor!"
An ancient voice seemed to descend from the sky, questioning the Emperor.
"For all beings to submit is to be an Emperor, for the myriad people to be at peace is to be an Emperor!"
Su Zheng replied, then took another step.
Blood continuously seeped from all over his body.
"Incorrect!!" The majestic voice came again, and in an instant, a surging force swept down from the mountain peak, trying to push him off the mountain path.
But Su Zheng remained unmoving; even though his clothes were soaked with blood, he showed no change in expression, his back straight, his heart like the vast sky!
"What is an Emperor!! What is an Emperor!!"
"To suppress all living beings, to suppress all Heavens, is to be an Emperor!"
"Incorrect!"
"To unify all under Heaven, to sweep across the universe, to devour the six directions, is to be an Emperor!"
"Incorrect!!"
One 'incorrect' after another, one torrent after another surged forth.
They seemed to be denying everything about Su Zheng.
Finally, this Emperor's brows furrowed tightly; he looked towards the mountain peak, his gaze chilling.
"I am the Emperor!"
"My path, is the Emperor Road!"
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"Who dares to say 'incorrect'!!"
Su Zheng roared, and the Emperor Road around him erupted.
Immediately...
The entire Mount Tai fell silent.
Then, boundless Emperor's Qi went wild...
They surged into Su Zheng's body one after another.
Like a wanderer who had been away from home for many years, finally finding his way.
At this moment, all the Emperor's Qi that had accumulated on Mount Tai for thousands of years poured into Su Zheng's body.
His gaze was incredibly majestic; even the Heavenly Dao would bow before him.
He advanced step by step towards the summit of Mount Tai.
Finally.
The moment he stepped onto the summit...
Buzz!
The National Luck Ancestral Dragon floated behind him; everything in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths seemed to fall into his eyes.
He saw the Nine Great Heavens, saw the Ten Earths, and saw the Three Thousand Great Domains scattered around them like embellishments.
At this moment, the Tianfu Great Domain appeared so small; the Empire he ruled was merely a small border domain.
However... facing such a huge disparity, Su Zheng smiled...
Indeed, the Clan Chief was right, this world is vast, very vast!
Vast enough for him to conquer at will, vast enough to unify everything!
"I, today, perform the Fengshan sacrifice on Mount Tai, establishing the Great Qin Empire, proclaiming it to all Heavens!"
The Emperor's words, all worlds listened in silence.
At this moment, the unchanging National Luck pattern of eons... changed.
A black Dragon tore open a rift.
Martial Ming, Flame Han, First Xia, Holy Tang, the four majestic Emperors, all watched everything.
They knew a new Emperor was born, but they did not stop him.
Because they too were tired of their current lives; with National Luck fixed, the Four Great Divine Kingdoms were forced into ten thousand years of peace.
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