Projection of heavens

On a huge and empty platform, chariots are arranged neatly.

In the middle, the eight thousand-foot-tall holy martial dragons stood quietly, with hundreds of divine generals wearing divine armor guarding the surroundings. The eight fire dragons prostrated on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

In the quiet room inside the Eight Dragon Dragons, Gu Shaoshang slowly opened his eyes: "It's only been seven years, which is faster than expected..."

In his eyes, countless images of the prehistoric world rose and fell. Among them, Gu Changfeng could be faintly seen walking among the endless snow-capped mountains with a sigh.

If you look closely, you can see that in the prehistoric world, tens of billions of purple rays of light transformed by source power and formations penetrate into the unpredictable place, like tens of billions of tentacles, attracting people from all over the world. All similar Tao aggregates.

The so-called Tao aggregates are the traces of those living beings existing in the heavens and the world, not the clones or projections of those powerful beings.

With Gu Shaoshang's cultivation at this time, it was impossible for him to attract those powerful clones or projections to the prehistoric world.

"The curtain has been drawn, it depends on the outcome..."

Gu Shaoshang's face was calm and he muttered slightly to himself.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and the magic of the prehistoric world disappeared.

The plan has been launched, and Gu Shaoshang cannot predict what will happen next. He can only continue to hone himself and wait for the storm to come.

He has traveled across several realms and cloned himself into the heavens. He has already developed an invincible spirit, even though there will be endless twists and turns in the future.

He would just take it lightly.

"Duanyu has gone to the fiefdom?"

Gu Shaoshang, with a slight flick of his will, saw a small city thirty thousand miles away.

Duan Yu is in the City Lord's Mansion.

"There seems to be something weird about this Xiaoyao City..."

Gu Shaoshang's eyes flashed slightly and his figure disappeared into the quiet room.

.............

Naihe City is one of the many small cities under the jurisdiction of Xiaoyao City. It is located on the plain. Two long rivers circle like dragons, passing Naihe City one after the other.

Naihe City is really too small, with a population of only 70 million. Among the small towns under the jurisdiction of Xiaoyao City, it can be regarded as a small town ranked at the bottom.

However, the two adjacent water veins are natural springs. There are countless people coming to get water, which is quite lively.

The city lord's palace of Naihe City is located in the middle of Naihe City, with hundreds of miles of land stretching on both sides. Pavilions and pavilions are lined up one after another, like a huge palace complex.

In the main hall in the middle of the city lord's mansion, the momentum was tense.

Duanyu is sitting on the throne with a strong aura, and there is a faint aura of killing around him.

Below, three ugly-looking old men knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

"The former city lord took away the tax revenue of a thousand years, and even collected the tax in advance for ten thousand years! Do you want to die?"

Duan Yu leaned forward slightly, locking the three old men below with his cold martial arts will.

He was at the pinnacle of the illusion world. With this slight anger, the entire city lord's palace seemed to be invaded by a cold wave, and everyone was frightened by it.

The three old men who were the first to bear the brunt turned pale and kowtowed repeatedly: "Lord City Lord, please spare your life, Lord City Lord, please spare your life! That was the matter of the previous city manager, I really don't dare to stop it!"

These three old men only managed to advance to Qiongtian with their years and resources. How could they withstand the pressure of Duanyu's momentum, and how could they dare to hide it even though their faces were red and their ears were red.

"Huh, don't you dare to stop me?"

Duan Yu looked indifferent and waved his hand: "He's coming, capture him, abolish his cultivation, and throw him out of Naihe City!"

As soon as the order was given, a group of soldiers stepped forward and killed the three old men one by one with a solemn momentum.

Without caring about the three people's struggles, begging, and shouting angrily, they dragged them out of the hall.

These armored soldiers all have Qiongtian level cultivation. They are the dead soldiers provided by Duan Yu’s mother’s family. They have been tempered for a long time and have superb combat power.

These three old men were no match for them. They didn't even have a chance to resist, so they were pulled out and their cultivation was ruined.

Snapped!

Duan Yu smashed the stone table in front of him with one palm and snorted angrily: "These damn things are bullying me!"

However, the city's tens of thousands of years of tax revenue was secondary. These people relied on the government to oppress the subjects, which made him have murderous intentions in his heart.

He has lived in the capital of Shengwu King since he was a child. How could he have seen such a bastard, who actually collected taxes ten thousand years later!

If he hadn't walked into the city on a whim when he came and made an unannounced visit, he wouldn't have known that the methods of this group of people were so dirty.

"Cousin, don't be angry. These things are actually not common."

Outside the main hall, a fat young man wearing a yellow robe stepped in. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Hateful! Killable!"

Duan Yu's anger was still lingering, and as he breathed, there was a faint black air spurting out of his nose, stirring up the space and making a roaring sound like a dragon's roar.

The Shenhuang Dynasty and even the other two dynasties had a fixed amount of tax revenue. Although due to the long distance, taxes were collected every thousand years and paid every ten thousand years.

But it's really rare for a city like Naihe to survive for thousands of years once it's taken in.

The obese young man sighed slightly and said: "I'm afraid, it is also related to other people in the palace, otherwise, the former city lord would not dare to act so wantonly."

He waved his sleeves and swept away the dust around him, and said: "I checked and found that the tax was collected ten years ago. At that time, we were on the way here...so... .....”

He didn't continue, but Duan Yu already understood what he meant.

"well......."

Duan Yu sighed slightly and said no more.

Although the position of prince was not hereditary, with the status of King Shengwu, there were naturally not a few princes among his descendants.

Due to King Shengwu's reputation, no one has ever challenged those titles. Over time, those titles have been passed down among the heirs of King Shengwu.

What the heirs of the prince's palace fight for are those princely positions.

He had only just emerged and became the lord of a small town, but already some people couldn't stand it, and there was nothing he could do.

The obese young man waited quietly for Duan Yu's breath to subside before he said, "Cousin, Naihe City is only a small area with a population of not even 100 million. This starting point is really not high."

He was slightly helpless. His family was also very famous in the Shengwu Kingdom, and he really looked down on a small town.

But no matter what, his arrogant cousin seemed to have lost his soul since the Great Competition between Ten Thousand Clans and was determined to follow Gu Shaoshang. Even his aunt had no way to do anything about it.

"It doesn't matter what my starting point is. Once I step out of the palace, I will already be beyond them."

Duan Yu is quite open-minded.

"Cousin, how strong is that guy to make you so convinced?"

The obese young man asked.

"The mountains stand tall, and no mortal can compare with them."

Duan Yu's eyes flickered and she was filled with admiration: "After the great competition among all races, I realized that there are people outside the world. Some people are destined to become supreme figures!"

In the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, Gu Shaoshang's punch shocked the world, and the Heavenly Man Emperor Shidu, who was considered invincible at the same level, was almost killed on the spot!

The future achievements of such a person are limitless. Not to mention the Marquis, even if he becomes a king, he still has a great chance!

There are not many talented people in the Shenhuang Dynasty who can compare with such a stunningly talented person.

"Looking up at the high mountains, there is a supreme figure..."

The obese young man smacked his tongue, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, you don't have to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind!"

Duan Yu said in a deep voice: "You are now leading the guards to capture all the high-ranking officials in Naihe City. If anyone refuses to comply, kill them on the spot!"

The voice was cold and murderous. The mother clan behind Duan Yu was very powerful. They were just officials from a small city. Even if they were all replaced, it wouldn't be a problem!

"yes!"

The obese young man looked solemn and bowed to retreat.

.............

At a restaurant in Naihe City, Gu Shaoshang ordered a table of spiritual meals and tasted them carefully.

With his current level of cultivation, even cooking a god-level dragon beast would not bring much benefit to him.

But every time after retreat, Gu Shaoshang would always find a place to savor the delicacies.

"It's quite decisive."

He drank the spiritual wine in one gulp with a slight smile on his face.

However, everything that happened in the city could not escape his influence. Although he did not pay attention to the struggle between the Shengwu princes, he still admired Duan Yu.

"The repair of the Heavenly Mirror will be completed soon. It's time for Gao Jinyang and Chen Zi'ang to bring the folks from Gujiazhuang to the Shenhuang Dynasty. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net It's time to go see Xiaoyao City."

He thought to himself.

Xiaoyao City was where he planned to resettle all the villagers from Gujiazhuang, so naturally he would not let it have any hidden dangers.

Phew~

He flipped his palm and dropped the bag containing the vitality liquid on the table. With a thought, he returned to the Eight Holy Martial Dragons.

At the same time, Duan Yu in the city lord's palace also sensed it and hurriedly ordered his cousin to leave Naihe City and return to the Eight Holy Martial Dragons.

"Sir, are you out of seclusion? But have you made a breakthrough?"

Duan Yu bowed slightly and looked at Gu Shaoshang, whose aura seemed to be more ethereal, and felt shocked in his heart.

In his induction, Gu Shaoshang's aura flowed slightly, as if it was broader than the starry sky, brighter than the sun and moon, and heavier than the world, which made him feel depressed.

Compared to some of the princes he had seen before, he was even more in awe.

"Something gained."

Gu Shaoshang said lightly.

After promoting the evolution of prehistoric times, although his cultivation level did not increase much, it still reached the limit of the fifth level of gods and demons, and was naturally much stronger than before.

"It's time to go to Xiaoyao City and see who is pretending to be a ghost!"

Gu Shaoshang spoke calmly, his eyes shining.

Although the voice was calm, Duan Yu felt a chill in his heart, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood were passing in front of his eyes.

"yes!"

He took a deep breath and stepped back slowly.

Phew~

The eight Shengwu dragons soared into the sky, and the endless air currents rippled slightly, covering thousands of miles in an instant.

In the quiet room, Gu Shaoshang stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Xiaoyao City beyond the endless territory.

............

After an unknown amount of time passed, Gu Shaoshang's eyebrows raised slightly, and a flash of purple light flashed in his eyes:

[The repair of the Heavenly Mirror is completed! 】