In the palace, Emperor Wuyi was handling government affairs and was very happy.

Government affairs that used to feel a bit boring now feel a different kind of joy when being handled.

Since the Tao of Fortune was passed down, there will be feedback on everything you do, whether it is good or bad.

Especially as a king, as long as the people in the territory, life changes, attitudes, etc. are gradually improving, he can get corresponding feedback.

The kind of growth and harvest bit by bit made him want to stop.

He was not a diligent person, but at this time, he couldn't wait to spend all his time eating and sleeping.

Dealing with government affairs feels good for a while, and it feels good to deal with government affairs all the time.

However, soon, he stopped, closed his eyes, and a map of Dashang's territory appeared in his mind.

In the picture, there are countless places that have become unstable, and the inner quality of life of the people is declining sharply. He counted them in detail, and there are a total of 1,867 places.

"How could this happen? Natural disaster? Man-made disaster?"

"So many places were hit by disasters at the same time?"

Peng~

Outside the palace, guards suddenly rushed over, walked in quickly, knelt down and shouted: "Report to your Majesty, in our Great Shang territory, a group of demons suddenly caused chaos. The number was huge. One thousand, eight hundred and sixty-seven counties have been robbed.

."

Emperor Wuyi opened his eyes, and the demons were in chaos?

Demon? Demon dares to take action in the territory of Dashang?

As a contemporary human emperor, although he is not as powerful as his ancestors, he still knows a few things.

"How's the damage?" Di Wuyi thought for a moment and asked.

"Nearly 600,000 people have been harmed by demons." The guard said repeatedly: "There are so many demons that they attack at the same time, and the local officials are unable to defend themselves."

Di Wuyi didn't speak for a long time. The guard knelt in front of him, sweat dripping from his forehead, making the ground in front of him wet.

"Transmit the order, first-class ban, Yu, De, Wei, the three armies are dispatched. Except for the basic troops left to protect the local area, other soldiers..."

"No matter how big or small the officials are, they all rush to the disaster area to ensure the safety of the people."

The guard suddenly raised his head, a first-class ban?

Since the birth of the human race, first-class bans have only appeared once, and that was during the flood.

The earth was submerged by floods, and the dim water rose up to the mountainside.

It was a huge disaster that covered the entire human race. It lasted for thirty-six years. The tribe suffered heavy casualties and the number of people was reduced to such an extent that it is unbearable to say.

Fortunately, in the end, Emperor Yu, the human emperor, finally took action to solve the problem, and the disaster was finally over.

On top of the first-class ban, there is another kind of ban, which is the human ban.

The name "human race" only appeared once. That was in the ancient times, when the two races of lich and demons massacred the human race and refined the witch-slaying sword and the evil flag of the twelve gods.

At that time, the human race was almost wiped out. Although it survived with difficulty in the end, it was impossible to survive.

According to records, at that time, the original number of human beings had reached an incredible number, spread all over the earth, and was not much less than it is today.

However, after that time, the number of humans was only about ten million.

Ban is the standard to measure the disaster of human race.

From high to low, they are 'human race' bans, first-class bans, second-class bans, and third-class bans.

Now, is it necessary to issue a first-class ban?

"Go ahead, this matter cannot be delayed!"

Di Wu Yi closed his eyes and was thinking about the response plan. The guards were extremely shocked, but they didn't dare to ask. They retreated with awe, mixed with fear.

…

"First-class ban?"

"It's just a group of demons causing trouble. Can't we just hire some Taoist masters and go there to solve it?"

"Yes, don't those cultivators like to come to our human race's territory to perform meritorious deeds and earn merit?"

"This matter isn't that serious, is it? Do you still need to issue a first-class ban?"

The power of the country, no matter when it is really activated, is very huge.

Countless soldiers walked out of the barracks, carrying the king's orders and heading to various territories.

Small military camps were erected in various places to accommodate soldiers to live and train.

At the same time, the emergence of the first-class ban also made the entire big merchants excited.

"So what if the first-class ban is imposed? This time it is a calamity within a calamity, and it will be difficult to survive!"

A Taoist priest in white clothes stood on the mountain, looking at Dashang from a distance. The mountains were surrounded by white clouds, and the fairy spirit was falling.

"From birth to calamity, everything is destiny. Why should junior brother sigh like this?"

There were ripples in the void next to him, and a chubby Taoist with a round face and a smiling face walked out.

"This calamity could have been avoided...Although calamities have their own destiny, if calamities occur for no reason, how many lives will die and the world will be dark."

The Taoist priest in white shook his head with pity in his eyes. As he spoke, a mysterious light flashed in his hand.

The fat Taoist priest glanced at his palm and said, "Junior brother, are you planning to go against heaven again?"

"We are here to explain the teachings, follow the instructions of Heaven, and act in behalf of Heaven."

"Junior brother, it's okay to disobey destiny. Why do you have to go against destiny?"

The white-clothed Taoist's gaze was deep, standing on the top of the mountain, his eyes seemed to be filled with red dust: "It's not that I'm not disobeying destiny, it's just that I can't bear it."

"Ha." Hearing this answer, the fat Taoist couldn't help but laugh.

He held his belly and laughed unbridled, half of his body bowed down. The laughter spread across the mountain top, and it seemed that he was about to burst into tears.

"What's going on? The Jiejiao monks who are supposed to protect all living beings have brought disasters to all living beings and want to kill countless living beings to overcome the disasters."

"The Chanjiao monks who should go with the will of heaven should go down the mountain with their swords and go against the will of heaven to save the market."

"Junior brother, you two must have worshiped the wrong sect, and you should change your identities."

The white-robed Taoist's expression remained unchanged, not wavering at all by the fat Taoist's words.

The palm of his hand shook slightly, and a cloud-white long sword appeared in his hand, and then a sword intent that destroyed everything emerged.

The sword's intention is powerful and pure. It is held by one hand. It seems very ordinary, but it seems to be able to kill everything.

Including tangible and intangible.

"White Cloud Slashing Heaven Sword." When the fat Taoist saw it, he immediately stopped smiling and said in shock: "Junior brother, are you serious?"

"Hold a three-foot sword and kill all living beings." The white-clothed Taoist turned around, gave a slight salute to the fat Taoist, and left in the clouds: "Senior Brother Taiyi, I'm going."

…

The calamity...is coming!

It was beyond everyone's expectation, it came suddenly and violently.

In less than a week, all ethnic groups in Dashang territory broke out.

The quantity...has long surpassed the original number of more than a thousand, and even ten thousand cannot be described.

Wherever the Great Shang territory is located and where human beings live, even in deep mountains and old forests, demon disasters will also break out.

Dashang has always had hidden soldiers, a large number of them, to deal with unexpected situations.

However, this time, even if all the hidden soldiers were taken out, the problem could not be solved.

Di Wuyi couldn't sit still, not only him, but also the Cang clan, the Li clan, the Rongcheng clan and other ancient races, as well as many other hidden races, also appeared one after another.

This is a catastrophe facing the entire human race. One mistake can be enough to drag the human race into the bottom!

If there is no skin left, how will the hair be attached?

Naturally everyone understood this truth, so everyone walked out from their respective places and got busy.

It is said that heroes emerge from troubled times. In the chaos, capable people stand out one by one and lead the human race to resist evil.

Groups of heroes appeared like mushrooms after a rain, showing off their abilities.

However, no matter how strong they were, they were quickly stretched to the point of being unable to support themselves due to the evil disaster of the strongest.

There are so many demons!

The demon... is really too strong!

Relying on them alone is really... too weak!

…

Emperor Yi's palace was very quiet. There was only Wang Yu in the palace, and there was no one watching outside the palace.

The guards who were supposed to be guarding had already gone to the battlefield to fight against the monsters.
To be continued...