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General Hong Tiantong, who was wearing noble blood armor, stood proudly in the sky, condescendingly looking down at the bloody old Xiaoyao Dao below, his face full of condescending disdain and pride!

Hong Tiantong, who was born in Prince Hong's Palace, one of the eight heavenly palaces that founded the Great Zhou Dynasty, was born into a high-ranking nobleman, towering over hundreds of millions of people in the entire Qingzhou land!

Even though he was not the legitimate son of Prince Hong’s Mansion at first,

But with the blood of Prince Hong's family, he has lived a life of pampering and flattery from countless people since he was a child.

The noble bloodline of the royal family since he was a child, and the teachings of the superior heavenly beings as the founding nobles, have cultivated in him that in his eyes, ordinary people and untouchables are just like the sand on the ground.

Human life is like grass,

This concept is common and normal among the aristocracy.

And throughout the Zhou Dynasty,

Such a concept,

This is also a common perception among high-level nobles.

If Zhang Qingyuan had understood the upper and lower structure of the Zhou Dynasty, he would have discovered that this dynasty was actually decayed and had a striking resemblance to a certain Asan Kingdom in his previous life.

That is, the nobles are at a high level and the common people are like dirt.

The entire Zhou Dynasty had actually gone through ten thousand years of decay.

The upper class nobles were arrogant and extravagant, levied excessive taxes on the lower class civilians, and allowed corrupt officials of all walks of life to exploit the people to support themselves.

For example, Li Zhengbang, the governor of Dongshan Region who was beheaded by Zhang Qingyuan a few years ago, was the slave of King Pingxi before that!

The reason behind Li Zhengbang's unscrupulous taxation was precisely because of the Pingxi Palace, the top aristocracy of the Zhou Dynasty!

Such examples are just many inconspicuous cases in the huge Zhou Dynasty.

Those royal aristocrats who stood at the top allowed their slaves to go abroad, and they continued to harvest and gather resources in other places to support themselves.

Perhaps because of some unwarranted reputation among the cultivation family forces within the territory, the mountain gate will be broken down by the army, and thousands of years of accumulation will be destroyed in one day.

The common people are even more miserable. In the face of the never-ending greed from the top, they impose exorbitant taxes, destroy their families, and scatter their wives and children. Amid natural and man-made disasters, large tracts of ordinary people who are unable to resist starve to death on the roadside and die miserably.

Due to the existence of cultivation, the descendants of the nobles of the dynasty who have mastered more resources often occupy more resources and are more powerful.

If in the feudal dynasty of Zhang Qingyuan's previous life, the common people at the bottom were so oppressed that they could no longer survive, they would rise up and overthrow the old era.

But in this world,

Numbers are nothing but a joke in front of the strong.

The aristocratic families of the Great Zhou Dynasty relied on the large amount of resources accumulated through violent conquests and accumulated a large number of masters. Coupled with the power of the Great Zhou God Emperor to suppress the invincible Heavenly Man and Dao Ancestor, even if a genius rises by chance, it will never happen. There is no possibility of shaking the rule of Zhou Dynasty.

This undoubtedly gave the grassroots members of the aristocratic families of the Great Zhou Dynasty more confidence to be unscrupulous!

The cruelty of the noble families of the Zhou Dynasty was simply lawless and unimaginable.

When Hong Tiantong was a boy, he participated in spring outings among nobles of the same age. He participated in some interesting games several times, such as delineating a range and hunting people within that range. He enjoyed the fun of being a hunter and chasing the prey while the prey kept fleeing in panic. At the same time, he took pleasure in slaughtering villages and towns, setting fire to the city, and felt the inner excitement when he saw the untouchables struggling and wailing in the blood and flames.

As for whether such a game would kill tens of thousands of people, they never cared.

They are born noble people,

Those are just a bunch of untouchables,

Hunting them is like a man hunting wild beasts for pleasure, and he will not have any thoughts.

When he entered the army as an adult and entered the gilded army, for the sake of convenience, Hong Tiantong was too lazy to find the residence of the rebels. Instead, he directly attacked several nearby towns and chopped off the heads of countless civilians as military merit for promotion.

This kind of practice is completely common among the aristocratic class of the Zhou Dynasty.

The high-ranking military officials are surrounded by nobles and famous people, and no one really cares whether the head belongs to a rebel or a civilian.

Even middle-level generals who occasionally have a conscience and have risen from the bottom are powerless in the face of the despairing dark clouds hanging overhead.

many years ago,

Xiaoyao Laodao was just an insignificant child from a poor family. His parents tried their best to send him to the military camp. With his own qualifications and strength, he quickly rose to the position of leader of a hundred people.

That year, Hong Tiantong entered the army with gilded qualifications.

In those long and short years, many stories happened.

The elderly parents died, the whole family was wiped out, the heads of the neighbors one after another became Hong Tiantong's military exploits, the hometown turned into a piece of scorched earth, and the good old Xiaoyaozi also disappeared into ashes with a mouth full of broken thoughts.

That is an unforgettable memory,

After that, he rebelled against the Zhou army and replaced his good friend Xiaoyaozi's Taoist title.

His name is Xiaoyao,

But my heart is the most uneasy.

"Hong Tiantong!!!"

Xiaoyao Taoist stared at Hong Tiantong, who was filled with blood in the sky above. Deep in his pupils, there seemed to be flames burning, as if they were about to burn through the vacuum!

Even though thousands of years have passed, the scenes from the past, the rows of familiar heads, and the scorched earth rising from the smoke, still appear before his eyes as clearly as yesterday.

suddenly,

The aura of the happy old Taoist has changed,

In the past,

His aura makes people feel amiable, like a good old man.

Even though he was as unruly as Wu Fei, with disdain on his face, he was still full of respect for that old man in his heart.

However,

At this moment,

The bloody aura rose from Xiaoyao Laodao's body, carrying a bloodthirsty and madness that was like crawling out of hell!

Hatred burned in his heart, and the flames distorted his face!

Yes,

The guy named Xiaoyaozi is just a mask put on to prevent people from forgetting that person. He just wants to use this method to keep that nosy guy alive so that people don't forget him.

The vengeful evil ghost crawling out of hell is his true face!

boom! ! !

The blood-colored evil energy soared into the sky, causing the heaven and earth to shake!

Extremely sublime!

now,

The thousands of feet of void around Old Dao Xiaoyao were filled with a flame full of crazy hatred. A big hole was burned through the void, and terrifying flame storms swept across from all directions!

"Burn the source mark, are you going to fight for it? Huh! It's best, you are a pariah, let all the grudges end here!"

Hong Tiantong sneered, and raised the magic gun in his hand high, blooming with bloody divine light that filled the sky, like a bloody sun!

The aura of Xiaoyao Taoist rose rapidly,

At this moment, he is almost burning himself out, and his breath is almost reaching its limit!

When the breath reaches its limit,

It was also the moment when he was completely burned out!

The Feixian Alliance monks who saw this scene not far away widened their eyes in horror and yelled, but it was a pity that Xiaoyao Laodao could no longer hear what they said.

On the other side, Heavenly Sword Wu Fei, who had recovered and participated in the battle, said nothing, with a tense and cold face, he violently slashed away the two enemies who were delaying him, and forcibly withstood the enemy's blows. With a counterattack, he broke through the encirclement with dripping blood and flew rapidly in the direction of Xiaoyao Laodao.

But no matter how fast he is,

That vast distance, maybe just the time between breaths, is enough to become a world away!

At the moment when Xiaoyao Lao Dao has reached his ultimate sublimation and is about to use all his soul and life as fuel to gain power beyond his own peak,

A jade-white palm rested on his shoulder.

"That's enough, that's enough!"

sky and earth,

It seemed to freeze at this moment.