Chapter 994
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The rumbling of the drums shook heaven and earth. It was as if he wanted to use the sound of the war drums to wake up the current Carefree Village, to wake up the older generation that was full of regrets and resentment, and to wake up the younger generation that was addicted to gentleness and luxury.
Qin Mu wasn't beating Founding Emperor. He was beating up the declining spirit of the Founding Emperor Era. In the eyes of everyone in Carefree Village, Qin Mu was no longer Qin Mu. He was the Heaven that they had sworn to fight against, that power!
The scene of Founding Emperor getting beaten up in Qin Mu's domain made them see their leader falling under the iron hooves of Heaven, under the iron fists of the gods in Heaven. In Qin Mu's domain, the faces of the gods and devils turned into sinister smiles as they mocked the people of the Founding Emperor Era for overestimating themselves. They mocked Founding Emperor's perseverance and sacrifice for not being able to wake up the ignorant people of this era.
The Heaven represented by Qin Mu was mocking them. They were mocking them for being Founding Emperor's peers and Dao friends, yet they had become pitiful worms and parasites that relied on Founding Emperor to turn the tide.
They had become spectators who only knew how to cheer for Founding Emperor. They had become protectors who were uneasy after Founding Emperor's failure.
Qin Mu was high above, mocking them for not being worthy of being Founding Emperor's Dao friends!
Yet …
That wasn't right!
They were the older generation, and they were the proud sons of Heaven. They were heroic figures who dared to fight against the injustice of Heaven and had the ambition to change the world!
In the beginning, they weren't Founding Emperor's subjects. They were his kindred spirits, and it was only because Founding Emperor was more daring, persevering, and capable that they recommended him to be Founding Emperor.
They didn't need Founding Emperor's protection.
The Founding Emperor Era wasn't Founding Emperor's era alone. It was everyone's era!
The war drums sounded, and the thunder rumbled. The blood in the hearts of the people from twenty thousand years ago boiled and burned once more.
In the sound of the drums, the spirit of that era seemed to have been reborn. It sprouted, grew, and strengthened in everyone's hearts!
Founding Emperor's reform was originally a reform that involved everyone in an era. If one placed their hopes on one person, they would lose the essence of the reform.
When everyone was immersed in their own world, hoping for a leader to change everything, the reform would lose its ground.
When their hot-bloodedness cooled down and they only knew how to complain to the heavens and the earth, they lost their previous spirit.
When the new generation grew up in such an atmosphere, how could they still have the fighting spirit of their ancestors? How could he have inherited the spirit of the Founding Emperor Era's reform?
When their ambitions were unable to be extended, when their ambitions were unable to be realized, their extravagance and extravagance was no longer so bizarre.
The Dao was no good. It was not like floating on the sea on a boat because this was Carefree Village. They could not leave and would only indulge in a life of luxury.
But now, the spirit of the times that had been dormant for twenty thousand years had been awakened by the sound of war drums.
Some people had already woken up, and they would let their consciousness fill the heaven and earth to awaken even more people, to recreate the reform of Founding Emperor Era!
It was not too late. They could still start over.
Now, they could still take a step forward and do it all over again!
In the sound of the drums, Qin Mu could feel the fighting spirit from twenty thousand years ago. It was an indomitable spirit, a spirit that dared to be the first in the world, a spirit that dared to spill their hot-blooded blood to the Heaven, a lofty aspiration to break the cage and break the injustice!
This spirit was very similar to Yankang's, but there were also differences. As for what the differences were, Qin Mu could not discern them in a short period of time.
He let go of his hand, and Founding Emperor fell from his fingers like a pile of rotten meat, smashing into the rolling yellow sand.
Qin Mu's huge face came down from the sky, almost sticking to the tattered Founding Emperor Heaven. His voice was like thunder, ringing in everyone's ears. "You guys …"
"Are you going to rebel?"
His roar shook heaven and earth, and the air he spewed out formed a gale that swept across the Founding Emperor Heaven.
An old man with white hair and a muscular upper body was revealed. He held a steel knife and patted his chest, shouting sternly, "So what if we're rebelling!"
Voices shouted and roared, suppressing Qin Mu's voice. "Rebel!"
"Regroup and kill our way to the Heaven in the outer realm!"
"I'm not staying in this Carefree Village anymore! I'm going to kill my way out of this cage and fight again! "
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