Chapter 592

The Heavenly Edict governs the hearts of all spirits with order.

The Heavenly Currency controls the vital lifelines of the world.

The Heavenly Ranking drives all beings to serve Us with glory.

Once these three strategies succeed, the Yao Clan Heavenly Court will no longer be merely a power contending with the Wu Clan, but a true Supreme Divine Court that stands above all races, executes Heaven's Mandate Punishment, and holds authority over order!

At that time, whether the Wu Clan or the newly born Asura, all will be incorporated into this brand-new system of rules.

Those who comply shall prosper.

Those who defy shall perish.

They won't even have the chance to resist, because resistance itself violates the Heavenly Edict, meaning standing against the order of the entire Great Wasteland!

"Brilliant! Truly brilliant!"

Di Jun couldn't help but clap his hands in admiration, the wild joy and reverence in his eyes nearly overflowing.

The stifled frustration and rage born from the Wu Clan's new moves vanished in an instant, replaced by an unprecedented heroic ambition.

"Younger Brother's talent surpasses the Sheep Emperor by ten thousand times! With you assisting, why worry that the hegemonic enterprise won't succeed!" Di Jun exclaimed from the heart.

He now finally understood why Younger Brother never looked favorably on the Saint position from the start.

A Saint, in the end, acts beneath the Heavenly Dao.

But his Younger Brother wants to become that Heavenly Dao itself!

"Elder Brother overpraises."

Gu Yuan waved his hand and coughed weakly twice, "These three strategies are not easy to implement; they cannot be achieved in a single day and require gradual planning."

"Naturally!" Di Jun nodded heavily, "We shall proceed as Younger Brother says!"

His gaze was like lightning, sweeping over all the Yao Shen below, his voice filled with an undeniable Hegemonic Way and resolve.

"Proclaim Our Imperial Edict!"

"From today, Our Yao Clan Heavenly Court establishes the Human Tribe as the foundation of the Orthodox Lineage! Within the Great Wasteland, within Our Yao Clan territory, anyone, any power, who dares harm even a hair of the Human Tribe..."

"One Strike No Pardon!"

The hearts of all Yao Shen shook violently, and they knelt in unison.

"Chénděng, obey the edict!"

Kunpeng also lowered his proud head, yet a trace of suspicion still lurked deep in his eyes.

The scheme is good, but reality... will it really go as smoothly as he says?

Protect a bunch of ants? An absolute joke.

Just at this time.

"Report—!"

A streak of light rushed into the Lingxiao Baodian in desperate haste, transforming into a Yao Jiang clad in Golden Armor.

That Yao Jiang fell to his knees with a "thud," his voice trembling violently from terror.

"Oracle Emperor!"

"In the Western Wasteland, Heifeng Shan, Hu Sha Da Wang of Hei Feng Dong led... led three thousand Yao Bing under his command, and one hour ago, launched a surprise attack on a Human Tribe at the mountain's foot..."

"The tribe... tribe members, totaling over thirteen thousand people..."

"Have... have all been... devoured completely!"

Dead silence.

After the Yao Jiang's trembling voice fell, the entire Lingxiao Baodian sank into a deathly silence.

The gazes of all Yao Shen instinctively converged on Di Jun atop the Imperial Throne.

The Decree had just been issued, explicitly vowing to protect the Human Tribe.

In the blink of an eye, over ten thousand Human Tribe members were eaten as snacks by an obscure minor Yao Wang.

This is taking the Heavenly Court's face, pressing it into the ground, and ruthlessly trampling and grinding it with a foot!

The corner of Kunpeng's mouth hooked into a faint, barely-there cold smile.

"Boom!"

An unprecedented terrifying killing intent erupted from Di Jun's body.

The Jiulong Baozuò beneath him shattered inch by inch under this uncontrolled killing intent, turning to fine dust.

"Black! Wind! Mountain!"

Di Jun ground out three words from between his teeth, each carrying rage enough to incinerate the Nine Heavens.

He whipped his head around, looking at Gu Yuan beside him.

But he saw Gu Yuan still with that same light, breezy demeanor, even giving him a barely perceptible, slight nod.

Di Jun understood in an instant.

This is a crisis, and more so an opportunity!

A perfect chance for the Yao Clan Heavenly Court to establish the image of the Human Tribe's Guardian God before the entire Great Wasteland!

He hesitated no longer; his towering frame rose slowly from the shattered throne, and the Emperor's voice, conveyed through supreme magical power, instantly spread across the entire Three Realms of the Great Wasteland, the Liu He Ba Huang.

"I am the Yao Clan Heavenly Emperor, Di Jun!"

"Now sensing the Heavenly Dao's warning that the Human Tribe should rise, I specially establish the 'Human Teaching', to seize a thread of survival for all spirits of the Great Wasteland!"

"From today, the Human Tribe receives Our Heavenly Court's Divine Protection!"

"Any being of the Great Wasteland, whether Wu or Yao, whether Immortal or Demon, who harms the Human Tribe, makes an enemy of Our Heavenly Court, makes an enemy of Di Jun!"

"To the ends of the earth, they shall be executed!"

These words, like resplendent Divine Power, resounded in the ears of every expert at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level and above.

The Three Purities of Kunlun Mountain, the Western Two Saints, the Twelve Ancestral Witches of Pangu Hall, Zhenyuanzi of Wuzhuang Guan... countless top-tier existences all cast their gazes toward the Lingxiao Baodian above the Nine Heavens.

They did not understand why Di Jun had suddenly made such a "strange" decision.

However, Di Jun's actions were far stranger than they had imagined!

His icy gaze fell upon Bai Ze, one of the Ten Great Monster Sages below.

"Bai Ze, hear the command!"

"Your subject is here!" The White Ze took a step forward.

"I command you to immediately lead the Divine Soldiers of the Yao Shen Palace to the Western Wasteland, Heifeng Shan!"

"For me... level it flat!"

Di Jun's voice was cold and piercing to the bone.

"As for that Hu Sha Da Wang, I want you to capture him alive, without the slightest injury!"

"His three thousand Yao Bing, not a single one left, all to be executed on the spot, their Yao souls cast into the Heavenly Court's Lian Yao Jing to be refined for ten thousand years!"

"Zūnzhì!" Bai Ze bowed and accepted the order, without the slightest hesitation, transforming into a streak of light and heading straight for the Nan Tian Men to muster troops.

Di Jun's orders had not yet ended.

He looked at Youshi Kunpeng, that gaze making Kunpeng's heart turn cold with a jolt.

"Youshi Kunpeng."

"Subject... is here." Kunpeng stepped forward, steeling himself.

"I command you, bearing my Imperial Decree, to patrol the myriad Yao of the Great Wasteland!"

"Spread my Decree to every Yao Clan tribe! Admonish them: the Ren Ren, cannot be harmed! Cannot be humiliated! Cannot be eaten!"

"If any dare to outwardly obey but secretly defy..." Di Jun paused, speaking word by word, "You may, behead first and report later!"

Kunpeng's heart trembled violently.

What immense authority this was!

He finally understood, the Heavenly Emperor was using such means to declare his determination to the Entire Wasteland!

"Subject... obeys the decree!"

Kunpeng knelt on one knee.

As Di Jun issued one Decree after another, the entire Orc Clan Heavenly Court, this massive war machine, instantly began operating at high speed.

Countless Yao Bing and Yao Jiang emerged from the Nan Tian Men, rushing to all corners of the Great Wasteland.

And all of this was witnessed by those humans who had only been born not long ago, currently in a state of panic and bewilderment.

They saw, above the Nine Heavens, that Golden and Splendid Heavenly Court, sending down Divine Soldiers and Jiangjun.

They saw, those Yao Clan who usually stood high above, viewing them as blood food, trembling in fear under the might of the Divine Soldiers.