"God…God, it's the God's manifestation. The God is angry!”
Just as everyone was in a daze, a few soldiers from an unknown country suddenly said in a daze. Then, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, begging the gods to forgive their sins.
The words and actions of these soldiers were like a fuse, causing the other soldiers to throw away their weapons and kneel on the ground, kowtowing continuously, begging for forgiveness from the gods.
More and more people knelt down. Soon, only Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, Xiang Yu, Meng Yi, Xiang Liang, and Zhang Han were still standing, frowning and not knowing what to do.
The scene just now had indeed shocked them. That kind of destructive power was indeed not something that mortals could do. Only the legendary gods could move it.
However, they did not think that the gods were really angry. At least, they could not be completely sure for the time being.
For people like them to kneel down, unless a god really appeared in front of them, it was impossible.
Especially when they saw the Pi that was originally on the surface of the sea suddenly move and was wrapped in thick green smoke, they were even more shocked. They all looked at the Pi in the distance, guessing and calculating in their hearts.
However, no one was fighting anymore. Everyone was focused on Pi, waiting for Pi to give them an answer.
The Pi, which was pushed back by the huge recoil, broke through the green smoke and slowly made its way to the port. It only stopped when it was about 50 meters away from the port.
Everyone in the harbor looked at the Pi. Those who had knelt on the ground and begged for forgiveness from the gods realized that everything that had happened just now was very likely caused by the Pi.
Although they understood this, no one dared to get up from the ground.
In their opinion, the existence that could cause such a terrifying prestige just now must be a god. The god might be above Pi, and Pi might have brought the god back!
Not only did the ordinary soldiers have such thoughts, Xiang Yu, Meng Yi, and the others also had the same thoughts.
In their eyes, the only existence that could create such a terrifying power was a god.
However, their pride did not allow them to kneel before an unknown existence before the matter was completely clear.
Of course, people like Xiang Yu and Meng Yi were still a minority. The remaining forces of the original six states could no longer resist the fear in their hearts and knelt down one after another.
Everyone knew that Xu Fu had gone out to sea to visit the immortals, and it was not impossible for him to invite the immortals back!
Coupled with the terrifying divine might that they had never seen before, many people believed that there were immortals on the ship!
"That broken mountain is the backbone of the world.”
"That dry yellow mud is the blood of the earth.”
"Those mountain-like bones are the sorrow of our ancestors.”
"Thousands of years later, the music of the zither and the music of the bamboos will be melodious.”
"Who else remembers that Suiren-Shi lit up the future of the human race?”
"How can I forget that Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and was buried in a foreign land?”
"Do you know that Goddess Nvywa shed her blood to mend the heavens, using her flesh and blood to allow the human race to continue to prosper?”
"The song of the golden age, the Great Dao above, is only for the sake of illusory fame, forgetting the achievements of our ancestors.”
"He treats all living beings like ants, saying that the Great Dao is ahead, saying that he can save the people from fire and water, but he only sees fame and fortune!”
"Inexplicably heartbroken."
"Magnificent halls, majestic palaces, hypocritical yearning!”
"The ancestors were sad, the small memorial tablets had long been forgotten, and there was no place to place even half a foot of spirit.”
"Do you remember a name called Yan Huang?”
"The hope of our ancestors flows in your blood.”
"We only know fame and fortune, and the national spirit is buried.”
"The blood of the heavens, the essence of the earth, the battle of yin and yang, the weeping blood, the mysterious yellow.”
"Can the blood and tears of our ancestors move your heart of stone?”
Just as everyone was wondering if there were immortals above the pagoda, a majestic voice suddenly came from the pagoda and spread in all directions. The voice shook the sky and suppressed all other voices.
This loud voice was also beyond everyone's understanding, because this kind of voice could not be roared out by voice alone. Even fierce generals like Xiang Yu and Meng Yi believed that it was impossible for them to make such a loud voice.
" Is this the voice of an immortal?!"
Everyone had the same thought.
In their opinion, only immortals could make such an abnormal sound!
However, this was not what shocked them the most.
When they clearly heard the words spoken by these voices, everyone's souls trembled!
"The broken mountain is the backbone of the world.”
"The dry yellow mud is the blood of the earth.”
"The mountain-like bones are the sorrow of our ancestors.”
……
"He treats all living beings like ants, saying that the Great Dao is ahead, saying that he can save the people from fire and water, but he only sees fame and fortune!”
……
"We only know fame and fortune, and the national spirit is buried.”
"The blood of the heavens, the essence of the earth, the battle of yin and yang, the weeping blood, the mysterious yellow.”
"Can the blood and tears of our ancestors move your heart of stone?”
Every word was like a sharp blade or a heavy hammer, fiercely stabbing into everyone's heart and knocking on their souls!
"You said you saved the people from fire and water, but you only saw fame and fortune?!!”
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