Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1861 - 1829: The People’s Hearts of the Dynasty Belo

At the mont the Divine Son appeared, the entire world fell silent.

An inexplicable sense of awe and reverence rose in the hearts of all beings, an intense urge to worship and look up to him, compelling them to kneel and pay homage.

This has been an instinct for tens of thousands of years.

Since the establishnt of the Great Tu Dynasty, has this instinct changed?

No.

At the beginning of the Great Tu Dynasty’s uprising, the founding ruler established the national policy of ’revering the Divine, loving the people.’ The founding ruler keenly realized the imnse power of faith and the Divine, and thus conford to this power, uniting more forces, thereby establishing a dynasty that conquered the world.

At that critical ti back then, there was no shortage of kings who completely denied the Divine.

Many kings regarded the Divine as sinful, destroying mountains and temples wherever they went, eradicating all faith to establish their own ruling foundation for their dynasty.

Truly, there were such understanding kings.

However, these radical kings all perished.

So died due to internal rebellions, or were killed by kings like Tu Sanyi who adopted a policy of uniting more forces, appearing as a fleeting mont, never growing strong.

In the current Great Tu Dynasty, almost all soldiers and civilians are loyal followers of the Divine.

In the eyes of civilians and soldiers, the status of the Divine far surpasses that of kings.

At this mont, the inexplicable feeling of familiarity and reverence in their hearts made many soldiers hesitate, forcibly suppressing the urge to kneel down.

But in the next mont,

Boom!

A thunderous bolt appeared in the endless sky, and a grand yet vague silhouette erged, casting a thunderbolt upon King Zheng’s head, forming a thunderous crown.

This is the king favored by the Supre Emperor!

This is the king favored by the Demon Suppression Seven Treasures Luminous General Thunder Sky Soldiers Guardian of the Country and People’s Mighty Heavenly King worshipped day and night by all followers!

In an instant, all followers knew the answer.

"Hail the Emperor!"

"... Seven Treasures of Demon Suppression, illuminating Spiritual Light to dispel all darkness;"

"... Marvelous Technique, wielding the Wisdom Sword to slay all evils and command thunder, leading the Three Realms’ troops to sweep away the miasma; Heavenly Soldiers resplendent, shaking the Nine Netherworld Monsters, purifying the universe and making evil spirits flee, calming the mountain and securing the earth’s veins..."

At this mont, the vast majority of followers involuntarily knelt down, reciting the supre scriptures, their mont of devotion reaching its peak.

Most of the civilians and soldiers in the Great Tu Dynasty instantly turned to King Zheng, kneeling at his feet.

Among these followers were a large number of civil and military ministers, including ritorious officials already conferred titles of dukes and marquises, even including Tu Sanyi’s own offspring.

Qi Fortune Dynasty, the will of the people!

At this mont, the endless fortune of the dynasty converged on King Zheng, gathering above his head, forming colorful clouds of destiny, impervious to all laws as streams of Dragon Qi draped down, a symbol of supre honor and majesty.

The dynasty’s fortune belonged to the Divine Son!

"Rebels,"

"Must be exterminated!"

The Xingtian Divine Son pronounced with the authority of the Heavenly Constitution.

Rumble!

Qi Fortune Dynasty converged into a terrifying thunderbolt, striking down upon the crimson dragon in the sky, instantly knocking Tu Sanyi to the ground, causing tens of thousands who still chose to follow him to cough up blood and collapse.

"Run!"

"Escape from here!"

An endless terror filled Tu Sanyi’s heart.

Under this horrifying pressure, the fragile dragon of the dynasty’s fortune had lost its footing, dragging tens of thousands of soldiers, turning into a fire dragon madly fleeing towards the capital city, diving into the teleportation Formation to escape, abandoning everything.

King Zheng followed leisurely.

Behind him, countless thunderous clouds of fortune erged, instantly engulfing the Great Tu Dynasty’s gigantic army, transforming into a sky-covering thunderbolt flying in the heavens, herding the headless fly-like Tu Sanyi towards the predetermined direction of the Sacrificial Altar.

The Sacrificial Altar was in the Heavenly Lotus Realm, where the Human Dao Fortune was most concentrated.

Here, the tens of millions from the Great Tu Dynasty’s army and Human Dao Fortune would be sacrificed together to the Emperor, none left unoffered, completing the final and most precious harvest.

After thousands of years of cultivation, the fruit continuously matured, today was the ti to reap bountifully.

"Hail, Your Highness!"

Princess Li and other heavy ministers bowed respectfully, surrounding the Divine Son.

"Is everything ready?"

The Xingtian Divine Son asked calmly.

"Everything is ready."

"Your Highness."

Princess Li replied respectfully: "All the rites and sacrifices for the Heaven Worship Rites have been prepared, all adjusted and tuned to the best condition, the Human Dao Fortune has been slaughtered, divided, and cooked, only awaiting the Taoist Court’s collection."

"In terms of defense,"

"The Gouchen Upper Palace Star Lord, Beidou Five Qi Water Virtue Star Lord, Wentian Star Lord, and others have each deployed the Four Directions Divine Army lurking in the shadows to protect you, ensuring the smooth execution of the Heaven Worship Ceremony."

Princess Li detailed her report.

This ti, the Xingtian Dao Court ca out in full force, except for those necessary Divines staying to maintain the Dao Court’s operation, all to protect the Divine Son.

Thus, nothing could go wrong.

"Good!"

The Xingtian Divine Son revealed a hint of a smile: "Have the Gouchen Upper Palace Star Lord and them concealing themselves a bit more carefully, maybe we can catch a surprise."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Princess Li respectfully took her leave.

The Xingtian Divine Son led the Qi Fortune Dynasty’s billion-strong army in pursuit, while the fortune dragon transford by Tu Sanyi fled frantically, chasing one after another.

To outsiders, there seed to be chilling coincidences, yet Tu Sanyi and others were completely unaware.

For example, every ti they arrived at a World Community, there would imdiately be a well-maintained Super Transmission Array available for them.

For instance, whenever they tried to veer off the direction of the Heavenly Lotus Realm, they would imdiately get struck by thunder, forcibly steering them back onto the correct path.

The remaining fortune of the Great Tu Dynasty stayed in a taut state, like a headless beast, obediently flying towards the Royal City of the Heavenly Lotus Realm.

Thus, the pursuit and retreat lasted for decades, and the dynasty’s fortune and the people’s hearts also gathered for decades.

The fortune above Xingtian Divine Son’s head grew increasingly dense, resembling a king who united the Great Thousand World, countless Human Dao Fortunes involuntarily falling upon him, naturally ford by the aggregation of countless people’s will, unstoppable, for the Human Dao Fortune was indeed composed of innurable human beings.

This was the choice of the Human Race’s beings themselves.

Finally, after decades of pursuit and retreat, Tu Sanyi finally reached the dium Thousand World of the Heavenly Lotus Realm, in his fear, completely ignoring his own capital, flying straight into a vast desert with tens of thousands of his most loyal army into this world engulfed in yellow sand.

"Here?"

"How did I end up here?"

Tu Sanyi abruptly awoke, wanting to struggle to continue escaping but found himself powerless.

He involuntarily knelt, tears streaming down his face.

His defeat was utter, unable even to resist, like a chicken or duck with wings and feet bound during the Qingming Festival, about to be slaughtered and sacrificed to the heavens.

At this instant, two eyes hidden deep within space slowly opened.