What the Gorefiends are lacking now is not just a hot-headed victory. If this is the case, the Gorefiends will regard the earth as an opponent that can be crushed and ravaged. , but a question of IQ.
When he lost one game, he might still feel ashamed and feel that Gron's death was not worth it, but he lost two games in a row... On the contrary, it made the blood demon ancestor relax his mind.
Go all out, as long as you kill the earth, there is nothing to be ashamed of, and there is nothing to lose!
"Old Ancestor." A slightly hoarse voice reached the ears of the Blood Demon Ancestor: "Leave this match to me."
Kill God Night Soul!
This is indeed a name that can reassure the blood demon patriarch, even more reassuring than Gron and Carlos!
"Don't give your opponent any chance." The blood demon patriarch said coldly through voice transmission: "Don't underestimate the strange abilities of the people on Earth."
"rest assured."
"Naipier! Napier!"
"Clown! Amazing clown!"
And it was only at this time that the cries like a tornado erupting around the stands were long overdue.
All of this came too unexpectedly, and it was too surprising, and the surprise was unbelievable.
Two to zero, who would have imagined that the earth could have such a fantastic start before the war? Even the people on Earth probably haven't thought of it.
"Sure enough, these weird things are the last thing you should provoke in God's Domain."
"What kind of clown, woman, loli, as long as it dares to jump out, it's the scariest..." The Sirian boy was terrified.
"Is the earth still going to win?"
"Didn't you see it? Neither Wang Zhong nor Muzi the Pluto from the Heavenly Venerable Class have made their appearance yet, and the rest of the group of people are getting weirder and weirder than the other. I think there might be a chance of winning!"
"I, I, I'm going to get rich?!" The voice of a guy holding a gambling ticket was trembling. He had drunk too much and bought the ticket by mistake. He was so angry that he almost tore it up, but now he is holding on in the palm of your hand.
"Earth... is kind of scary."
"Aside from Wang Zhong and Muzi, these two newcomers are also fighting by leaps and bounds! What's more, the laws of the three systems of the earth are friendly, and the talent is overwhelming. The Star Alliance, this is about to change!"
"This battle is really hard to say."
"Earth now has the initiative to win two victories, and it can completely let go of the opponent's strongest point like the blood demon ancestor!"
"There should be no doubt about the strength of Wang Zhong and Muzi. As long as one or two of them have the ability similar to Aiolos or this clown, then through tactics, maybe they can really..."
The stands finally returned to normal slowly, with loud buzzing, and everyone began to have strange thoughts in their hearts.
Earth, will win
A few days ago, this would have been something that a fool and an idiot would have believed, but now there seems to be such a possibility.
A war that should have no suspense but has an unpredictable part, which made many people excited. Although there are many gamblers in the land, except for the desperate and some professional gamblers like the earth , most of the others are small gambles and fun. It’s good to win, but if you lose, it doesn’t matter. On the contrary, you can witness the birth of a miracle with your own eyes, which obviously makes them more excited .
Carlos' body was carried down by his younger brother, Ron Carlos, a guy who looked extremely tyrannical, with a murderous look on his face, which was in stark contrast to the smiling clown in the stands. It's just that no one cares about Yilong's thoughts and expressions at all, and everyone is attracted by the third person who is about to appear from the Blood Demon Clan.
Kill God, Night Soul!
The resting passage of the Blood Demon clan slowly opened, and a crooked body appeared in the entrance of the passage. Those cloudy and dull eyes made people feel that there was a deadly danger hidden.
"Kill the Earthlings!"
"Master Night Soul, please use the cruelest way to kill the people on Earth!"
"What a shame! What a shame!"
"Gron and Jokalos have gained a false reputation, and it is the shame of my blood demon clan!"
"Master Yehun is invincible in killing gods, and he will definitely make those dirty and despicable earthlings look good!"
The Gorefiend stand, which had been silent for a long time, finally broke out when Yehun came on stage.
The weak who thought they could be crushed easily, actually killed the two generals one after another! Those beings on the main seat still have the vision to see some terrible things about the earth, but the ordinary blood demons and fans of the blood demons in the stands don't have such vision. They just feel inexplicable to lose! How could the Jindan, which is said to be close to the king level, be killed by a few real pills so easily
What a shame! It is definitely a great shame for the Blood Demon Clan to be recorded in the annals of history!
They couldn't accept that the strong in their clan were defeated so easily, and they were still defeated by a mere sixth-level civilization and two Shidans!
Not only the Blood Demons, but also the other spectators felt an indescribable feeling at this time.
Seriously, the kind of person who said that someone is very powerful just a second ago, but when he loses, immediately says that others are worthless, has always been shameless. The audience around the stands are all five-level The above-mentioned civilizations think they are superior to others and would not have such bumpkin thoughts, but at this moment, they still can't help but think so.
No wonder everyone thinks that Gron and Carlos are weak. Facing two real players, they even lost two games in a row. This... what do you think
"Unexpectedly, Gron and Carlos..."
"I can't understand it. Aiolos and the clown must be very strong, but I have to say that Gron and Carlos are indeed out of standard, and they shouldn't lose to Shidan."
"Although these two people are famous, their rise time is too short. Gron was famous for breaking the sky and tides decades ago, and he was seriously injured while breaking the tides. I think it may be that his strength has not returned to its peak. "
"Night Soul's prestige is far higher than that of Gron and Carlos. It has been in the world for an entire era. If he makes a move, this game must be stable."
"Yes, it's impossible for all the people on Earth to be so strong. In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of solid pills. When the Night Soul stabilizes this game and takes the initiative, the Blood Demons can still take it easy."
"Who will the earth send to fight? It won't let Wang Zhong or that Pluto Muzi and Yehun fight hard?"
"Maybe we will play one game first, after all, he is the top three masters of the Blood Demon Race!"
The surrounding buzzing sounds are endless, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the entrance of the earth's passage...
In the lounge, Wang Zhong's eyes were deep.
All kinds of speculations and ideas before the war actually took huge risks. After all, Wang Zhong's understanding of the strength of the brothers around him was not the kind of understanding that he really got along day and night. The information obtained from each person is used to speculate on everyone's practice progress and strength.
In the prediction, the earth is capable of fighting the blood demons, but everything must be based on the correctness of his guess. Until the war, Wang Zhong was not sure how accurate this prediction was, and until now , Aiolos and even Napier confirmed his speculation one after another, and his heart was completely stabilized.
Earth gets off to a fantastic start, but then comes the real contest!
"Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong!" Julian's tone was much more "spiritual" than before, and she was no longer so arrogant. Her previous understanding of these so-called "natives" came from Vladimir's memory , that weak earth is naturally not in the eyes of Julian. But now, the strength of the earth has obviously exceeded her imagination, and she fears and respects it, so her tone is naturally a lot more modest: "Let's let this go? This night soul looks very strong..."
Play this one? It's not that Wang Zhong didn't think about it. After all, Yehun is the top three masters of the blood demon clan, and it is very likely that he is the number one master under the ancestors of the blood demons. It is not unreasonable to let Grai go on the field and directly admit defeat to preserve the main combat power of the earth. Not a bad idea.
Kill the night soul, but the price is that the earth will lose the initiative it controls now, who will be the next one? After all, there are only a few who can fight on the earth, and the rest of the people are full of calculations. Only himself, Muzi and Vladimir are strong enough to fight. Without his own soul essence, such a solid core is completely unqualified to fight against the blood demons.
As for the other Mo Wen, Mo Xingchen, or Julian, it is even more difficult. The three of them are just virtual pills. The strength of Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen lies in the power they control, while Julian is completely here to make up the numbers. .
Under such circumstances, I, Muzi and Vladimir can't afford to lose any game. If I let go of the night soul, who will win the next game? Facing other golden cores, Vladimir or Muzi will have the strength to fight, but if they are attacked by the opponent's blood demon ancestor, then the earth will lose almost all chances of victory.
There is no way, even if everything goes well, the earth is struggling, every step is a gamble, and there are too few people to fight.
Wang Zhong groaned for a while, before he could speak, he heard Mo Wen beside him say lightly: "This battle, I will come."
"Yes, yes, yes! I also think we should play one game first!" Julian nodded one after another. He took the initiative to invite the second expert of the Blood Demon Race, which was obviously planning to give up.
This monk is a good man! Julian changed his attitude towards the monk in an instant, no matter how he looked at him, he was pleasing to the eye. She was afraid that Wang Zhong would send Vladimir on. Although she was very confident in her "F", how good would it be to let Vladimir take an ordinary golden core steadily? Why risk your life
Wang Zhong looked at Mo Wen, feeling a little surprised.
Mo Wen's aura gives people an ethereal feeling, just like rootless duckweed, this is the standard illusory realm. Let a Xudan face the night soul... Mo Wen might not even have a chance to shout surrender, and he would be locked by the opponent's Qi machine and beheaded directly!
The general is not like this. Wang Zhong doesn't intend to let any of the brothers around him die. Compared with him, Grai is much more confident. After all, he has been nurtured by Pluto for many years. The coercion of the Jindan powerhouse is very adaptable, and his real body is very interesting. The ability to condense blood to escape invincibility and save life can be said to be the number one among earthlings! Even if he and Muzi are probably not as good as they are, let alone Mo Wen can't compare.
Seeing Wang Zhong hesitate, Mo Wen laughed first: "Wang Zhong, how much do you know about Earth's past?"
"... I can guess a little, but I don't know much." Mo Wen suddenly mentioned the past of the earth, which surprised Wang Zhong, whether it was Aiolos or Napier, or Vladimir and others, even including Both myself and Muzi are able to see the secrets of talent and potential hidden in the earth people because the realm of practice has reached the golden core threshold, but Mo Wen is just a virtual core... Moreover, what Mo Wen mentioned is the earth's The past, not the gifted secrets of Earthlings.
"Where did you know?" Mo asked again.
Wang Zhong knew that he must have something to say, and said seriously: "Guess based on the understanding of the talents of the people on Earth, Pluto has hinted at some, as well as anecdotes in a memory world."
The current Wang Zhong understands the talents of the people on Earth very well, but when it comes to the origin of the people on Earth, he really doesn't know much, most of them are speculations, and more speculations about his own life experience, rather than covering the entire earth.
"The mirror world is the projection of the fifth-dimensional reality. There is a place there, which may have something in common with the memory world you mentioned, but it must be more complete. You can see the battle of the gods in the ancient times of the earth there, I can see the true origin of the people on Earth..." Mo Wen's voice was calm and powerful, full of magnetism, and it sounded extremely pleasing to the ear. Even someone as picky as Julian thought his voice was extremely pleasant.
What? ?
Not only Wang Zhong, but also everyone else beside him, their expressions became serious involuntarily.
Everyone has been in the Star Alliance for a long time, and you know everything you need to know, so the more you understand the talent secrets of the people on Earth, the more curious you are about the origin of the Earth, because there are countless races in the Star Alliance, including the ones you know In the history of the Star Alliance, there has never been a civilization with such terrifying talents as the people on Earth. The origin of the Earth must be extraordinary. If we can understand the true origin, it will not only solve the confusion in our hearts, but also be of great help to everyone in their pursuit of the future. s help.
But Mo Wen didn't continue to talk in depth. After all, the period of history he saw was too long to be explained clearly in a few words, and even many things could not be described in words. He got everything from there. When the earth passes through this catastrophe today, with the relationship between Wang Zhong and the machine race, everyone will naturally have the opportunity to witness and experience it with their own eyes. It is more accurate than describing it in words. many.
"The blood demons and many people in the mirror world have enmity. Originally, I wanted to deal with the culprit, but now seeing you, I changed my mind." Mo Wen just smiled slightly, clasped his hands together: "You are the earth The only leader man is destined to be, leave him to you, and I believe that is what you want."
Everyone was stunned, the culprit, of course, was the ancestor of the blood demon. The mirror world is full of people who are exiled, and there are many masters among them. Being able to exile these masters to the mirror world, especially those criminals at the Golden Core level, is by no means something that can be characterized by mere troubles and minor crimes. . There must be a high-level civilization behind it, and the Blood Demons have always been domineering in the Star Alliance, and they are extremely belligerent, provoking troubles and conquests everywhere. The number of masters sent to the mirror world by their own hands is not a small number. Mo Wen, as the leader of the mirror world rebels, It is reasonable to have animosity with the Blood Demon Race.
However, he actually had the idea of fighting the blood demon patriarch? And judging from his tone, he was still sure of winning the battle? Even Wang Zhong couldn't imagine how Mo Wen could be so sure with his Void Core body! Did everyone miss it? You know, even the combination of Muzi and Pluto after the special training thinks that they are not sure about facing the blood demon ancestor! That is the real king level, although there is only a thin line between the similar king level of Goron, the strength shown in actual combat is definitely far from the sky!
"I'm not a virtual pill, nor a real pill. Of course, I'm not the golden pill you mentioned." Mo Wen said, the figure has already disappeared in the room, neither teleportation in space, nor any inhuman speed, It feels like he really gradually disappeared in the house, leaving only a smile: "Buddha is destined, I think this night soul is also a destined person."
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A pair of bare feet walked out of the passage silently. Many people just felt that someone came out from there, and then saw a bald monk standing in the arena, facing the night soul far away, with a peaceful and peaceful face.
There was an even more turbulent noise at the originally noisy scene. Obviously, no one cared about how this earthling came out. Maybe I was a little distracted just now. This is just a false pill. Even people with weak perception can easily smell the breath of nothingness.
"The earthlings have come out, it's that Xudan!"
"Sure enough, I still want to let this one go."
"Cunning earthlings! Let your surnamed Wang go, or your Pluto! Bastard!"
"Master Yehun, don't let him die too quickly! Cut him into pieces and his soul into pieces!"
It's just a void core, winning or losing is not the point at all, the point is how to kill!
The stands of the Blood Demons were filled with the sound of roaring and tsunami. After suppressing for two rounds, the strange cards of the earth were finally played. Although it seems a bit disadvantageous for Master Yehun to be defeated by the opponent's tactics, it does not Nothing, the best of the Blood Demons is a master, the most important thing is momentum! The Blood Demons urgently need a hearty victory or even a massacre to calm everyone's agitated and aggrieved mood. It doesn't matter who they massacre!
Countless members of the Blood Demon Clan were crazy and agitated, but Yehun's face showed a trace of solemnity at this moment. Only by facing this illusory core directly, could one find that this guy was unusual.
His aura of golden core covered the audience from beginning to end. The scene seemed to be calm, but in fact it was the accumulated coercion. From the moment this virtual core came out, he was already under his own threat. under pressure. Under normal circumstances, a Xu Dan who came out to fight against the general would directly kneel down to the ground and let himself be ravaged by such coercion, and it was impossible to even open his mouth to surrender. But the bald monk not only walked out with ease, but also looked as usual, as if he was not suppressed by his own pressure at all, especially the graceful movement, in three or two steps, it seemed to be shrinking into an inch, accompanied by the law of the great way , It actually gave Yehun a feeling of being in the sky, a master of the world!
He is not Xu Dan!
Night Soul's pupils froze slightly.
After all, he is a top expert in the two epochs of the world, and he has seen a lot. He thought of a terrible idea, and even thought of some terrible people he had seen before. They surpassed all civilizations in the world. The real master of this world!
boom!
An aura of golden core suddenly erupted from him, and his spiritual power increased. As a majestic golden core and the top three masters of the blood demon clan, facing this "virtual core" in everyone's eyes, he had an instinctive feeling at this moment. Feeling of fear, this monk must not be allowed to make a move!
How terrifying and swift the Jindan expert's eruption was, but before his spiritual power erupted to the extreme at this time, a faint laughter had already sounded in the field.
"Buddha crossing is predestined, turn your head and be right, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately!"
boom!
The faint voice spread, and the surrounding audience couldn't help but look a little ridiculous, and put down the butcher's knife, is this a magic stick
But Yehun, who had gathered his strength just now, was shaken all over, and his whole body froze, as if he had been frozen.
That faint voice felt like a mosquito whispering in his ears, but it pierced through all his psychological defenses like a fine needle, and it suddenly resounded in his heart like a Hong Zhong Da Lu! Shock him, make him weak, and even feel afraid!
At this moment, the world dimmed in Yehun's eyes, becoming dull and pitch black, and then, the faces that had been killed by him appeared in this dark world one by one, as if it were boundless!
phantom
Not all, Yehun is very clear that although everything in front of him is an illusion, it is not an illusion, because the essence is different, the picture is illusory, but these souls are real, and what drives them is not the power of illusion. The eyes of those dead souls can be seen. Their eyes are not dull and monotonous, but have their own souls, so that the night souls can almost remember each of them and every one of them that he killed them through their eyes. In an instant, this is definitely not the realm that illusion can achieve. In other words, if illusion can reach such a level, it is no longer illusion, but reality! Just like the fifth dimension, it is not a purely material world, but a world of spirit and soul. Existence is reasonable, and existence is reality!
This is a kind of domain, the rule world of the opponent.
This earthling is by no means an ordinary illusory alchemy, but more like a legendary... celestial being! Yehun didn't know how the other party did this, and he didn't know much about the power of those mysterious celestial beings, but Yehun's expression became fierce in an instant, and he could feel the power of those around him. The souls of the dead have a deep resentment towards themselves, they crawl over frantically, wanting to bite their own flesh and blood, and their own souls. To get rid of this earthling's art, at least they must first solve the crisis around them.
Facing these dead, he had no fear in his heart. He was the soul of his subordinates in life, so what could he do after death
"Go away!" He yelled violently, and easily dispelled the dead souls crawling towards him all around. nothingness.
But it was only tens of thousands, and there were more dead souls filling the gap in the surrounding area immediately, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions!
"I, Night Soul! Killing God Invincible! You were beheaded by me before you were alive, so why not be beheaded again!"
"kill!"
There is a steady stream of dead souls around, and they are starting to become stronger! At the beginning, there were just some ordinary dead souls, but there were many, including souls who were empty pills, real pills, and even golden pills!
He has killed too many people, and he bears the name of killing god, how many lives are in his hands? Slaughtering a civilization at will can easily exceed 100 million. There are countless masters, and there are many powerful people who were once able to fight against his night soul!
These people may be easily defeated by Night Soul when they are scattered, which is his lifetime achievement and glory, but if they are gathered together...
He killed wildly, but the dead souls around him killed more and more, and the more they killed, the stronger they became! He felt that his body and soul were constantly being attacked and damaged, and his killing speed was rapidly slowing down, until he was surrounded by thirty or forty golden core powers. All the golden elixir powers attacked him together.
"It's either you waiting to die, or I'm dying! Let's see who lasts to the end!" Yehun roared wildly, his strength soared again, and he confronted those dozens of golden core powers.
But when manpower was exhausted, his defense was finally breached, his movements were slowing down, and his strength was weakening.
The densely packed souls of the dead had been waiting for a long time, and they rushed forward one by one with extreme hunger and thirst.
Night Soul is not afraid, he has killed too many people, he is not afraid of death, and even after years of non-stop killing in this "illusion", he still has not forgotten his heart, he knows that he Still immersed in the mind control of that monk, he wants to see how far the earthlings can play with this kind of thinking technique!
I have been able to span two epochs across the world, so my life-saving ability is extraordinary. I have the ability to clone myself. Even if the main consciousness is destroyed, as long as the physical body remains, the divine consciousness of the clone will take the place of the main consciousness, but it will become weak That's all. And when the main consciousness is shattered, the opponent must think that he is dead. That is when the earthlings relax most. After all, the opponent's physical body is not strong, and even a weakened version of himself is capable of ending him in an instant!
Unfortunately, this idea is doomed to fail.
He found that he "couldn't die"! This is actually an immortal world, every time those dead souls around him bite him to the point of shattering, there will always be a force to pull him back from the brink of death!
Once, twice, three times, four times!
Night Soul has always believed that he is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of the pain of being bitten. He is an extremely bloodthirsty person himself, and he feels that he can completely bear these fears and pains. But he obviously underestimated all of this, one time is not afraid of two times, but three times four times, or even ten times a hundred times
If the main consciousness is not shattered and the avatar cannot be activated, it is impossible to escape from this world.
One year, two years, ten years! He has died more than 300 times, and each time he has to experience ten days of lingering pain, never to this day, the majestic golden core power, will also start to fear the pain of biting, but he is still gritting his teeth and enduring it. He knew that this was a trick of the earthling, it was a contest of wills. No matter how the other party did this, he was obviously trapped in the other party's domain and rules. Since he couldn't break it, he had to follow the other party's rules if he wanted to get out of trouble. He had to endure to the end, even It is to suffer for hundreds of years and thousands of years in this domain world!
But just when he had this thought, a ruthless sound of rules echoed directly in his mind, smashing all his hopes to pieces.
"Avici Hell! Sentenced to five hundred and sixty-six billion eighty-eight million!"
This is the voice of the rules of the domain world, Yehun's face changed instantly, he understood the rules of the domain world, and instantly understood the meaning of this sentence. He has killed 56.788 billion people, and he will die 56.788 billion times!
Yes, this is a limit, the limit of the rules, as long as he has endured more than 50 billion times of death, he can escape from this domain world. But now, he has experienced a full ten years of pain, and he has only died more than three hundred times!
More than 50 billion times? What is that concept? That would take hundreds of millions of years, a hundred thousand epochs! I'm afraid it hasn't existed for such a long time since the Ten Thousand Clans opened up the realm of the gods! What kind of hope is this, this is clearly indefinite!
Night Soul is angry, such domain rules are simply incomprehensible, and it is simply destroying the common sense of heaven! He is also in despair, hundreds of thousands of epochs, tens of billions of deaths, he can't even imagine what kind of length and pain it is.
He began to resist crazily, frantically looking for loopholes in the rules of the world in this field, or looking for all methods that can be cracked, but obviously, everything was in vain, and what awaited him was death after death again and again, frantic resistance It just makes his own death time longer, because this world is immortal, he can be reborn, and those souls killed by him can also be reborn continuously, and they can never be killed.
Ten years, a hundred years, he was crazy and angry.
But two hundred years, three hundred years, he began to despair, began to fear.
Until thousands of years ago, he had only died more than 30,000 times, and even the smallest fraction of his sentence was still far away!
The power of Jindan is also a human being, even if he has escaped the shackles of Shouyuan, as long as he has not broken through the Tianhe tide, as long as he has not crossed the hurdle of Jindan to become a real transcendent, he still has not escaped from the realm of mortals, and he is still a mortal. thinking, still have the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people.
The night soul was terrified, trembling, and began to cry bitterly. He began to curse the earthling who created the world in this domain. It was the behavior of the weak that he despised the most!
Until, he finally slowly became numb, weeping bitterly and motionless, allowing those souls to bite him to death.
He began to repent, cry, and even pray for the forgiveness of those dead souls, but it was of no use, the biting continued, and the death continued...
Pain and fear not only come from biting and death, but also loneliness. These souls only know about killing, torturing and destroying him. No soul has ever said a word to him. The whole world has There is only coldness, except for the sound of killing, it is still the sound of killing. Night Soul's voice of repentance kept dropping to the bottom line, he even began to repent to the lives he once regarded as lowly, the reason was only because when others talked to him, he didn't make a sound or respond, he regretted so much, He was so desperate to hear someone's voice now.
And at this moment, he saw a peaceful light shining in the sky of this world, breaking the unchanging theme of killing in this world. At the same time, a familiar voice that shocked him once sounded.
"Buddha crossing is predestined, turn your head and be right, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately!"
Buddha crossing is destined, Buddha crossing is destined...
The Buddha's name, like the mantra of the Great Dao, echoed in this world non-stop. This sound had made Ye Hun wary and disgusted before, but at this moment, what filled his heart was infinite gratitude and longing , to pay homage to it, and bow down!
Tens of thousands of years in the world of the domain, but in reality it is just a flick of a finger.
Everyone in the arena was stunned, only feeling that the aura of killing God Yehun had just risen, and then dissipated into nothingness, and was frozen there.
The man on Earth kept opening and closing his lips, and the chanted Buddha's name echoed endlessly, while Ye Hun stood motionless in place, with bean-sized beads of sweat continuously sliding down his forehead.
His face first turned into infinite ferocity, then turned into fear, and finally turned into infinite piety, all of which happened in just a few seconds.
Yehun's lifeless eyes began to brighten gradually, but the blood demon ancestor in the stands stood up from his position in a jerk, his eyes were full of disbelief.
Others can't understand, can't he understand it too
That is the power of the field, and the real words can't be followed!
Not to mention Xudan, not everyone can reach such a state even if it is the real top king-level golden pill, including these great beings who are sitting on the main seat at this time.
Moreover, the energy that the earthman used to drive the power in his domain was extremely strange. It was not the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but... the power of faith? !
The Star Alliance has countless civilizations that specialize in collecting the power of faith from various marginal worlds and low-civilized worlds, and all the collected beliefs are sold to the Star Alliance. No one outside knows what the Star Alliance collects these beliefs for. , but the blood demon patriarch knows! As the core circle at the highest level of the Star Alliance, including those king-level Golden Elixirs sitting in the main positions of the arena at this time, they all know that these powers of faith are collected for the four clans of the Celestial Realm, and they are also handed over to the Star Alliance by the four clans of the Celestial Realm. The most important task of the manager!
The realm of the gods, this is also the reason why the heavens make the earth dare not resist at all. Legend has it that you can only touch it when you reach the heavens. Why...
A mere earthling can actually absorb it directly... Everyone's complexion changed.
But the idea of the blood demon ancestor has nothing to do with the night soul. He has even forgotten the blood demon clan and his identity as a blood demon clan.
No matter who it is, if he sinks into this never-ending pain, the only result is to repent everything and start a new life.
When Yehun knelt down piously, the surrounding dead souls receded, and a round of golden sun suddenly rose from the darkness, the dazzling Buddha light illuminated everything, and instantly saved the endless dead souls.
All the dead souls have peaceful eyes, lost their previous hostility and resentment, and then turned into nothingness under the purification of Buddha's light.
The night soul is the same, he knelt devoutly, with tears streaming down his face, but with a peaceful joy on his face, he sincerely repented all the murders he had committed, and then, like those purified dead souls, from the realm of the world Dissipates slowly.
The familiar arena appeared in his perception, and the dumbfounded Gorefiends in the stands, as well as the murderous eyes of the bloodfiend ancestors, all appeared in Yehun's mind.
But this night soul is no longer that night soul, he no longer has the thought of killing in his mind, and he no longer has the so-called "responsibility" of being a blood demon, and he is even ashamed of being a blood demon.
He knelt down in front of Mo Wen devoutly, dropped his body to the ground, and worshiped.
Mo Wen looked at him indifferently, and raised his right foot: "Would you like to be ordained?"
Yehun immediately crawled over on his knees like a dog, picked up Mo Wen's bare feet, and then pushed it on his head, burying his whole face on the ground: "My Buddha is merciful! May you be pious and take refuge with me Be close to the Buddha, never leave him forever!"
"..."
"..."
The whole world fell silent at this moment, and there was no sound in the huge arena!
This, this is lost
The Gorefiends and those fans couldn't close their mouths wide open, and their eyes were about to burst.
They couldn't see what Yehun went through, and they didn't know the power of Mo Wen's words of Buddha's name. In their eyes, it seemed that Mo Wen just said something casually, and Yehun knelt down and betrayed the blood. The demons have become the loyal followers of the enemy... It's as if they have been enchanted by some magic spell and lost their minds.
Frankly speaking, obsession is not uncommon in the world, and the effect is similar to the scene in front of you, but as we all know, this is a kind of thing that has been planted. It is not easy to control the virtual pill, but it is enough to be called a He's a master at this. Golden pill, and it is a golden pill like Yehun who has been famous for a long time, and even bears the name of killing god, and is almost a king-level golden pill. This, this is no accident, this is simply an unimaginable absurd myth!
"..." The blood demon patriarch lost his composure for the first time and was speechless.
Gron was defeated in the first battle, but his opponent Aiolos was already very famous in the arena, and he broke through suddenly during the battle, which was an accident. As for the clown in the second battle, although most people don't know his fame, the ancestor of the blood demon has heard of the reputation of this killer from the underground world, and at the last moment, the clown has clearly shown the strange strength of the golden core, Carlos can also be said to have lost unjustly.
But what the hell is this ink question? The information of the blood demons has inquired about him. The Buddha in the mirror world has the power of purification and can resist the will interference of the mirror world, so he became the leader of the rebel army. To put it bluntly, this is a functional auxiliary practitioner. Why? Could it be so easy, in a few seconds, to manipulate the dignified second master of the Blood Demon Race, the Killing God Night Soul, to such a point? Even if he used the power of faith, where did his power of faith come from? How much manpower and financial resources did the entire Star Alliance spend on collecting the power of faith? The mere earth simply does not have such capabilities!
"Buddha crossing is destined, the merit is immeasurable!"
Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Gorefiend had already heard the voices of a group of people, chanting in a low voice, extremely pious.
It's the "prisoners" of the mirror world sitting next to the main seat! At this time, they had all stood up, folded their hands together, and bowed to Mo Wen below, extremely devout.
The ancestor of the Gorefiend instantly understood that this is the source of the power of faith of the earthling... the rebel army in the mirror world!