The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 517 The Origin of the Sun
Hu Hu Hu.

When the live broadcast projection ended, the wind howled, the dark clouds cleared between the vast sky and the earth, and the scorching sun at noon radiated endless brilliance, shining on the world.

Above the sky, the void ripples caused by the million-time bombardment of the [-]-meter-high atmosphere by Shen Lang also gradually subsided, leaving only faint traces deep in the clouds, indicating what kind of earth-shattering battle took place here just now .

Eastern Continent.

Emperor of Donghua Empire, Lord of Xixia Empire, Sage Monarch of Beiyan Empire, Daoyi Immortal Palace, Changsheng Gu Family...

Big and small fairy gates, immortal sects, long-lived families...

Gu Yuan, Xu Changsheng, Zhou Yong, Gu Tiansheng, Lei Di, all of them stared blankly at the scene when the live broadcast stopped, as if unable to recover for a long time, completely silent.

All words are pale and powerless in the face of absolute power. In this battle, they have imagined countless processes and results. The most ideal result is that Shen Lang retreats completely under the lore of the Western Continent, even if To be injured and seriously injured for this is also a historic victory.

Can……

When they witnessed with their own eyes that all 63 supreme powerhouses, including King Shengyao, died on the spot, the horror and horror in their hearts had reached their peak.

Shen Lang perfectly demonstrated to them what it means to kill until the Western Continent has no supreme being.

That's right.

At this moment in the Western Continent, there is no so-called Supreme.

With his own strength, Shen Lang brought the overall strength of the Western Continent back to a thousand years ago.

What an appalling thing this is.

Don't talk about seeing, we haven't even heard of it.

We have already realized that this demon god who has been killed to the West Xiaolu and then respected by others has already had enemies all over the world. If there is anyone who wants to do what the emperor wants to do, the whole Xiaolu or even the whole world, I am afraid there will be no one to stop him!

The situation of the world is already in the hands of one person in the imperial realm.

Whether it is destruction or rebirth is only in Zhu Teng's mind.

I want to be a demon, the whole world will be a slaughterhouse

I want to be the savior, and the whole world will be reshuffled.

The sky changes.

That was truly a changed day.

At this point, the world will usher in a new era.

An era that belongs to Zhu Teng.

A time for the king of the world, for the dictator.

……

"call."

Naturally, knowing the thoughts of the various forces in the East Xiaolu, when the emperor was leaving at this time, he suddenly found normal.

I seem……

To break through!

The bottleneck that belongs to the tenth peak of refining gods has quietly broken through the fear and belief of 17 billion believers.

At this moment, the Emperor Realm, whose footsteps had already been stepped out, froze in place.

The mind completely sank into the spiritual world.

At the moment when the realm of refining gods broke through, a will suddenly condensed from the universe in my body.

That will characterizes the belief in my life, and it constantly exudes the blazing brilliance derived from the belief...

That kind of brilliance is not weak.

But ever-changing.

The spiritual body is constantly derived from the will.

The spiritual body is divided into seven, divided into seven, and divided into four, and each spiritual body has escaped into the God-refining true spirit of the universe in my body, and the seven become one.

nurture.

That is the birth of an alternative consciousness.

After the tenth stage of refining gods, Zhu Tenghao relied on the spiritual power of refining the gods to conceive, was born, and continued to become real until he came to reality.

Before the No. 11 Refinement of Gods, that situation changed.

Became a real refining god and true spirit, and ended feeding back the spirit body.

And in the process of feeding back, gradually contaminate the aura belonging to the true spirit of refining gods, so far, you can freely grasp the origin of the true spirit, even if you need to manifest the true spirit, you can also use the power that belongs to the true spirit.

That is... the seventh source!
Seventh Source in another sense.

Break through the No.11 level of God Alchemy, which can feed back martial arts and give birth to the seventh origin.

That's where Zhu Teng's soul is truly famous.

Whether it is decay or destruction, that is the abnormal ability of Shen Lang's soul.

However, outside the Emperor's Realm, the situation is much the same.

because……

I own more than a dozen true spirits of refining gods.

Especially the four blazing suns in the big universe inside the body, when the spiritual body escaped into the core of the sun and nurtured itself with the help of the sun's origin, the emperor realm in the inner world suddenly raised its head. A kind of connection between the dark.

With that connection, I can...

Use the power of the sun!

That is... the source of the sun!
"A blazing sun represents a source of the sun. Now that you have four blazing suns coexisting in your body, this is the source of the four suns. The four are the limit, and the four yangs are united. You... seem to have an enemy!"

Zhu Teng was slightly taken aback.

I seem to have mastered some kind of power that can destroy the world by accident.

There is no intuition in the emperor's realm. If I punch up now, I need to use the fusion cells in my body, and I can also blast a million-ton nuclear bomb with a single punch.

I am the sun?

What was once a declaration has now become a reality.

10 minutes ago.

My soul was completely sublimated, and I transformed into the soul of Zhu Teng. I took a step and flew directly in the direction of the capital of faith.

……

at the same time.

Before the holographic projection screen was completely extinguished, an unprecedented wave of panic and despair was erupting at the core of the Holy Empire, the capital of faith.

"His Majesty is dead!"

"When the envoy is dead, all the supreme and weak are dead."

"Dead, dead, we are all dead!"

"Yes, I am a human, I am a demon god! Is there anyone in your holy empire who can stop me?"

"How to do how to do?"

"Allah, save you, save you!"

"Are you still watching your noble bloodlines surrender to a group of yellow-skinned monkeys, and become slaves to demons from then on?"

In the streets and alleys, except for the believers who are eroded by fear, there are white people one by one. The white people talk about their strength and status. Unparalleled panic, despair, and madness filled his heart, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Such a small city of faith is a glorious place that can accommodate tens of millions of people. Thousands of people are surging, crying, and shouting, just like groups of ants after the flood that destroys the world. deep despair.

But at this moment, under the sanctuary in the center of the city, a small group of weak-tempered, but ashen-faced lower-level members of the Holy Empire also looked mournful, as if they were in a nightmare from which they could not wake up.

Among those people, there were no military chiefs who held real power, and their status was second only to the little angels, there was no backbone force of the Guanghui God Sect, and there were no princes and grandchildren of the Holy King.

We know that before solving the lower levels of the West Xiaolu, the next step for the Emperor Realm is to completely defeat the inanimate power of the Holy Empire, and completely control that small empire in its own hands.

And those of us low-level, but there is no way to take advantage of the emperor's realm.

Each of us looked hopeless, as if the end was coming.

We seem to have seen ourselves, the dignity, pride, and faith of the Holy Empire, and even the entire Western Xiaolu, all being trampled into pieces in death and terror, and falling into the abyss forever.

"There must be no other way."

A hoarse voice sounded in the church.

A blond-haired Caucasian woman who did not resemble King Shengyao stepped forward.

I am the younger brother of the famous God Envoy. Unfortunately, I have a good talent in martial arts. I didn't break through to the Supreme Realm until I was a hundred years old. But at this moment, I am the one with the least say in the Holy Empire.

"You suspect that there are existences in that world that are weaker than the emperor's realm. There must be no way out. Dongfang, yes, the mysterious Dongfang. You remember that the emperor once said that there is no mysterious existence in the east. fear, that's the one who dares to send troops to rule the Eastern Continent."

"find me!"

"Emperor Realm has slaughtered nearly 200 million innocent people in West Xiaolu. Humans and gods are all angry. Your holy empire is willing to pay half of the empire. Please move me."

"You must find me and send out all your spies in Dongxiaolu to find that mysterious existence at all costs."

"Tell me, the footsteps of Emperor Jing's intention to rule the world are already unstoppable. If you make a move again, the last one to be ruled will be me!"

(End of this chapter)