Chapter 1435: Do not say the stone man has one eye, stirring up the Yellow River to rebel against the world!

At the same time.

Within Zhao Guo territory.

Ruthless Sect headquarters.

"The chaos of the world is beginning to appear, why can't I, Bai Xin, achieve a hegemony?"

"Years of accumulation, the hard work of generations of Sect Masters, just look to today!"

Bai Xin wore a long white dress, her face was cold, and a powerful aura permeated her body.

She gripped the Ruthless Spear, which only Sect Masters could possess for generations, her face cold, and she spat out a breath of turbid air.

She said to the core sect members below, "Pass the order down, begin."

"If we succeed, we will enjoy wealth and glory together; if we fail, we will go to the underworld together!"

"Understood!"

At this moment, accompanied by Bai Xin's order, the entire Ruthless Sect moved.

Above the heavens.

One carrier pigeon after another flew past, flapping their wings toward the distance.

On the official roads of Zhao Guo, Ruthless Sect members were riding tall horses, galloping along the spacious roads. With Handan City as the center, they went in all directions.

This time, Bai Xin almost bet everything.

She almost bet all the accumulation of the Ruthless Sect for many years!

She believed in Gao Yang, and she also believed that this was a heaven-sent opportunity for the Ruthless Sect to succeed!

Whoosh!

Three hundred li away from Handan City, a large river wound its way through, the river water hitting giant rocks and making a crisp sound.

This is the Longji River, a tributary of the Yellow River that runs through the three countries of Zhao Guo, Great Qian, and Yan Kingdom. It is famous for its special terrain, which resembles the spine of a giant dragon.

Lei Bao stood in a small mountain village not far from the Longji River, pacing anxiously in the courtyard.

"How long has it been, why hasn't the Sect Master's news come yet? This is worrying me to death!"

At this time.

In the azure sky, a falcon flew from afar, flapping its wings.

When he saw this falcon, Lei Bao's face was full of excitement.

"It's here!"

"Finally here!"

The falcon landed on Lei Bao's arm, and Lei Bao quickly took the slip of paper from beside its claw.

There were only eight characters on the slip of paper—The stone man can move, the world will rebel!

After reading it, Lei Bao's expression was incomparably excited.

He slowly spat out a breath of turbid air, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, "Someone come!"

"Pass the Sect Master's order, act according to the original plan!"

Three days later.

A heavy rain fell, and in the quiet and deserted evening, only a loud noise was heard, alarming all the villagers in the area near the Longji River.

"What sound?"

"It should be thunder, nothing big!"

"Master of the house, shall we go out and see? This sound seems a bit different from thunder."

"It's raining so hard, why go out? The grain has risen to the sky, if this continues, we won't be able to live, what's there to see? Sleep, sleep!"

"Master of the house, I'll listen to you!"

Such conversations filled every household nearby that heard the movement.

They didn't take it seriously either.

The next day.

The rain stopped, and the sky cleared.

A large number of commoners gathered on the banks of the Longji River, looking at the stone man, a full three zhang tall, lying quietly under the silt of the dried-up riverbed.

They were all dumbfounded, and the commoners who saw this scene were all filled with astonishment.

And this stone man was extremely special, having only one eye!

One-eyed stone man!

Looking from afar, it made one feel a chill!

In the crowd, I don't know who knelt down first, and then shouted, "The River God... the River God has manifested!"

"This is the River God!"

"That loud noise last night was the thunder of heaven, it was the loud noise of the River God coming into the world!"

The next instant.

Whoosh.

A large crowd of commoners all knelt on the ground. In their hearts, the majesty of the River God was even greater than that of the Emperor.

In many places in Zhao Guo, there even existed the bad custom of sacrificing living people to the River God to pray for favorable weather.

In the crowd, an old man with a pale face, walking shakily, appeared. He opened his lips and wore a robe used for sacrifice.

Seeing this person, the villagers were all excited.