BSI Chapter 1156 - 1159: The Great War Begins
Chapter 1156 - 1159: The Great War Begins
Inside the great hall.
Once again plunged into a deathly silence.
A sense of powerlessness pervaded the bodies of Ditian and Bai Ze, making them feel choked, almost unable to breathe.
What to do?
If the Qin Dynasty launched an attack, what could they do?
The demon race, inheriting since the ancient chaotic era, would it now face extinction?
They are unwilling to accept this fate!
Suddenly, as if he recalled something, Bai Ze said grimly, "Your Majesty, perhaps there is a way to resist the Qin Dynasty’s attack, though it is somewhat cruel!"
Ditian’s eyes lit up, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and he urgently asked, "What way?"
"Set up a complete form of the ’Zhou Tian Star Formation’!"
Bai Ze hesitated for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "During the chaotic era, the demon race used the ’Taiyin Star’ and ’Sun Star’ as the array eyes, and refined tens of thousands of minor worlds as Zhou Tian Star flags, ultimately mobilizing billions of great demons to control the formation, making its power comparable to a Dao Saint!"
Ditian frowned slightly, immediately understanding why it was said to be somewhat cruel.
Refining tens of thousands of minor worlds.
This was no joke, many lives would die, generating a massive amount of karma.
"Karma? Does the demon race lack karma?"
But soon, Ditian let go of his concerns, as the demon race now had nothing left, except for karma.
When lice are numerous, one does not fear the itch.
At this moment, Ditian completely disregarded karma.
"Have you decided, Your Majesty?"
Bai Ze asked.
"I have decided!"
"The demon race must not perish by our hands!"
Ditian stood up, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a deep voice, "I prepare to head to the Seventh Heaven to refine thirty thousand medium-sized worlds as Zhou Tian Star flags!"
Bai Ze was stunned; refining tens of thousands of medium-sized worlds would produce karma possibly no weaker than breaking through to the Eighth Heaven.
Moreover, it might cause opposition from the will of the heavens.
However.
Considering the current situation, Bai Ze closed his mouth again.
The demon race was on the brink of extinction.
Why worry so much?
Let’s face destruction together!
"In these two days, mobilize the elite soldiers of the Golden Crow demon court to familiarize themselves with controlling the ’Zhou Tian Star Formation.’ Without delay, I am heading to the Seventh Heaven now!"
"I have a premonition that the time left for us is not much..."
After a firm decision, Ditian spoke to Bai Ze, his body gradually becoming faint until it disappeared completely.
...
Qin Sect!
In the bamboo forest.
Bai Zhiyin sat cross-legged on a green stone, with an ancient guqin placed before him, yet he had no intent to play.
Whoosh~
The wind whistled.
Blowing through the bamboo forest, making it rustle.
It also blew his hair, dancing in the wind, emitting endless Rhymes in Dao, yet filled with a sense of loneliness.
"Sect Master, what should we do next?"
Ripples formed in the void, as a woman dressed in a blue skirt appeared, respectfully saluting.
"We may have trouble ahead!"
Bai Zhiyin spoke slowly, his mind in turmoil.
As the situation developed to this point, he regained his composure, realizing he had been manipulated.
"It started as a good cause, but forcibly turned into an evil one!"
Bai Zhiyin lowered his head, looking at the red thread of cause-and-effect that connected him to the distant Qin Dynasty, and couldn’t help but sigh.
In the land of heritage, he had wanted to build good relations with the Qin Dynasty.
But later, somehow, he ended up as an enemy of the Qin Dynasty.
Was it because of the will of the heavens?
Possibly!
But the deeper reason was his greed, unable to resist temptation.
Now, after the war, reflecting on the events, that day the will of the heavens descended, asking him to confront the Qin Dynasty, threatening to reclaim the Hongmeng Purple Qi if he did not comply.
Thinking back now, it was because of the Hongmeng Purple Qi that he provoked the Qin Dynasty and placed the sect in danger.
"Sect Master, regardless of the outcome, Lan will always stay with you!"
The woman in the blue skirt hesitated, then mustered the courage to speak.
Her bright eyes were filled with Bai Zhiyin, with nothing else.
"Sect Disciples must live and die with the sect!"
Bai Zhiyin said calmly, then closed his eyes, pondering on how to break the situation.
Should he continue the alliance with the demon race?
Or should he go to the Qin Dynasty now to explain clearly, but could such a move provoke the will of the heavens?
The more he thought, the more chaotic Bai Zhiyin’s mind became, and the more concerns emerged.
"How about waiting a bit longer?"
...
In the Forgetful Words medium-sized world.
Ditian tore through the void, arriving outside the world.
At this moment, an elderly man in a gray robe appeared outside the world’s edge, looking at Ditian warily and asking with utmost respect, "Senior, is there anything you need?"
Confirming his gaze, Ditian was someone he could not afford to provoke.
"Yes, I need something!"
"I need to borrow your world!"
Ditian said expressionlessly.
Then, he suddenly extended his right hand, with Golden Crow divine fire surging, turning into a massive palm print, carrying supreme and terrifying power, falling on the Forgetful Words medium-sized world.
The star universe trembled.
All laws collapsed.
In the blink of an eye, the vibrant and lively Forgetful Words medium-sized world turned into a fireball, with countless living beings disappearing into nothingness.
"No!"
The elderly man in a gray robe watched this unfold, his eyes staring wide, leaving two streaks of blood tears, crying out in despair.
His clan was gone!
"Why?"
The elderly man turned to look at Ditian, angrily questioning.
Ditian did not respond but flicked his finger.
Boom!
A golden flame broke through the void.
Before the elderly man could react, the golden flame pierced through his skull, emitting a charred smell, leaving him dead with eyes that failed to close in peace.
"Why?"
"I also want to know why the demon race cannot defeat the human race, why the human race birthed Qin Wudao, why the supreme heaven would..."
At this, a flash of grimness appeared on Ditian’s face, and he did not continue.
Afterward, he collected the Forgetful Words medium-sized world refined by the Golden Crow divine fire and headed to the next medium-sized world.
In the following time, he traveled through the Seventh Heaven, refining one medium-sized world after another.
Immeasurable calamity force emerged, accumulating at the pinnacle of the Ninefold Heaven.
Endless karma emerged, pouring into the fortune of the demon race.
...
Time flew.
Soon, ten days had passed.
"Battle!"
In the great world of the Nine Provinces, inside the court, Qin Wudao, clad in golden armor and wielding the Xuanyuan Sword, ordered with authority.
His voice was loud, echoing first within the Qin Dynasty territory and then resounding above the Eastern Victory Divine State.
"Battle!"
Inside the Imperial Capital, powerful figures like Cao Cao, Zhao Yun, Bai Qi, and Yu Qian roared.
"Battle battle!"
Outside the city, the thirteen main battle corps, including the First Legion, Second Legion, and Third Legion, shouted mightily, their arms gleaming with iron, their killing intent terrifying the heavens and earth.
"Battle battle battle!"
Within the Eastern Victory Divine State, strong forces from the Great Shang Dynasty, Great Xia Dynasty, Ancestor Hall, and six major human dynasties blushed, wielding weapons, shouting vigorously.
"Battle battle battle battle..."
Powers such as the War Clan, Dragon Clan, and Qilin Clan, who were on good terms with the human race, also dispatched their armies in response.
One strong figure after another!
One army after another!
Marching towards the Northern Emperor Dao State!