Reborn Conceited Soldier

"You probably don't know how laughable the Clear Sky Court was back then. As the king, Haotian was not only being suppressed by Hong Jun, but was also being restricted by the Three Purities. Did they all think that this was a dynasty from the mortal world? Hehe … "Lord of Yun Dynasty, you have always been able to uphold the will of the heavens. Under the heavens, I am the supreme ruler. Such a ruler, he has already lost his dignity as an emperor and cannot bear the destiny of the heavens."    

"What's even more laughable is that they even brought the mortal empire into the Heavenly Court and separated it into different ranks, haha …"    

"Huh?" When Sikong Banyu heard that, he couldn't help but look at each other, speechless. No way! How ignorant did he have to be to do such a thing? The dynasty was completely different from the mortal world. The first was the emperor, and if the emperor was not destroyed, the kingdom would not be destroyed. Even if you were to take over all of his country, as long as the emperor did not die, then taking over would be meaningless. This was because all of the fortune of the dynasty would be concentrated on Lord of Yun Dynasty.    

Furthermore, the structure of the imperial city was completely different from the empires in the mortal world. The common world pays attention to the division of the civil and military, all other supplementary treatment. However, it was different in the imperial court. There was no distinction between civil and martial arts. There was only a difference between the strong and the weak. Because strength and strength represented one's martial prowess, they represented the accumulation of countless years. It could only be said that they had their own merits.    

Of course, the most important institutions were completely different. The first and most important places were places where one could live in peace, and the most important places were the armies under the supervision of the Qintian emperor, but the dynasty of Mortal World was the foundation of the country.    

Sikong Banyu could imagine how the so-called Clear Sky Court could exist. It had to be said that ignorance was truly terrifying!    

"Since the Clear Sky Sect has been annihilated, then what about the rest of the experts? "Hong Jun, San Qing, and so on." Sikong Banyu asked, he felt it was weird, if the powerful people on Earth were still alive, then Earth would not be like it was now, with the cultivators' civilization completely destroyed, not a single trace could be found, only the Fighter existed.    

"They? "Hmph …" Di Jun snorted.    

"A group of conceited brats with high cultivation bases have already begun to flutter around. After finding the heart of the great wastelands, they claim to be in control of the heavenly dao. They are truly an existence that controls everything under the heavens. When the great calamity swept through the starry sky, didn't you just run away with your tail between your legs? Those that can't escape will naturally turn into ashes under the great calamity.    

It was not the first time that the great calamity had appeared. When Di Jun was still in power, he had faced the great calamity and passed it with great difficulty by relying on the power of the Heavenly Court.    

"So that's how it is." These small worlds were not as ancient as the big worlds. Every once in a while, a great calamity would appear, pushing the small worlds along the way, and once they survived, the small worlds would ascend to a new level, becoming even more prosperous. If they failed, it would be like a cultivator failing to advance to the next level.    

"What a pity!" That means, other than this portion, the rest of the Heavenly Edict have already scattered about somewhere? "    

Sikong Banyu was filled with greed for the Heavenly Edict. Although he had not seen what the Heavenly Edict had to say, but just the words "the end of all the dynasties" made it difficult for him to remain calm. If he could obtain the complete Heavenly Edict, then wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger when he returns to the Vermillion Bird Continent in the future?    

What did a mere imperial court count for? Perhaps even if the entire country were to ascend, it might not be the end. Sikong Banyu didn't even need to think about establishing a dynasty on Earth because it wasn't practical. Not to mention the fact that the cultivators' civilization on Earth had already broken down, the nature's spiritual energy here wasn't enough to support the existence of cultivators. Furthermore, the region was narrow, so even if the dynasty was established, it wouldn't have much meaning.    

Di Jun said softly, "It can be said that the Heavenly Edict s are split into seven parts, and I have brought one to escape, while the other two are taken by Hong Jun to establish the Clear Sky Sect. As for the remaining four, I heard that one is in the hands of the ancestor of the Witch Clan, and the other one is in the hands of the Sect Leader of the Clear Sky Sect, so I have no news on the other two and can only rely on you to investigate."    

"Thick earth of the Ancestral Witchcraft? the Hierarch of the Heavenly Dipper Realm, Yuqing? " Sikong Banyu remembered these names. The era had changed drastically, and the remnant soul of Di Jun had been here for who knows how many years. Asking him about the whereabouts of these people would probably be unrealistic, so he could only rely on himself.    

Di Jun nodded slightly, pointed to the Heavenly Edict, and said slowly: "Since the Heavenly Edict chose to summon you, then this is your opportunity. I have nothing else to ask of you. I only hope that when you leave this world, you can bring the established demi-humans away from here and develop in a vaster place in the sky, continuing to have an indestructible demi-human bloodline. I have let them down, and that is the only thing I can do for them as I die. "    

Sikong Banyu looked at the lonely Di Jun and could not help but sigh. It was not the first time he saw an overlord destroying a country, but those overlords could at least die fighting under the heavens and live on forever. However, perhaps it was because of the relationship between the same kind of people that the sullen Emperor, Di Jun, felt even more grief in his heart.    

"I'll do my best! "After all, the world has now become completely unrecognizable, and the Monstrous Clans are hibernating without a trace. Before I left, if the Monstrous Clans I saw were willing, I could bring them away. This is the only promise I can give you."    

Sikong Banyu couldn't possibly go to every corner of the world to look for the demon clan, and he didn't have the time to do so.    

Di Jun looked gratefully at Sikong Banyu when he heard this. With a wave of his hand, a green light flew out and landed in front of Sikong Banyu, turning into a jade chip.    

This is the Eastern Emperor Supreme Yang Art that we cultivate, and it is a secret that the Golden Crow Clan does not pass on. Now that the Demon Race is so weak, there is nothing left that we cannot pass it down, so you take it down and pass it down for me when you see a suitable Demon Race in the future.