Emperor of Death

Chapter 1125

The people standing in Wenjiami's room were all the dignitaries who had dealt with Yechen together last time, and each of them was a high-ranking and powerful person in the imperial capital.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time!" As soon as Wen Chuan came in, he clasped his fists at the dignitaries, acting like a master, while Wen Zaichen, who was next to him, did not feel displeased in the slightest.

"Hehe, nephew, you are being polite." Everyone laughed.

Then Wen Chuan went straight to the depths of the hall, and then leaned against the corner of the wall, and pulled out two stone statues made of unknown materials from the storage ring.

One of the stone statues was taller, more than ten meters high, its head almost reached the top of the secret room, and it was still sitting.The stone statue holds a scepter in its right hand and a sword in its left, exuding a faint coercion from its body.

When seeing this stone statue, everyone subconsciously couldn't help lowering their heads, not daring to look up at him.

There is also a slightly smaller stone statue, which maintains a standing posture. The whole person is covered with a black cloak, which makes it difficult to see his appearance. There is a huge sickle on his shoulders, exuding a strong death. gas.

It's hard to imagine that there are only two stone statues with such coercion.

After placing the stone statue, Wen Chuan turned around and said in a deep voice to the crowd: "This is the greatest god of the underworld. All the power of death in the world is controlled by the god of the underworld. The other one is the god of death, one of the two great main gods. One, the status is second only to the god of the underworld. These two stone statues are also the most powerful controllers of our death power. For us, they are heaven. All the gods who practice the power of death are servants of the main god. This is Lord of all gods. One of his breaths can destroy the world, and one of his eyes can make a god fall. The power of Hades and Death is unimaginable for you. You can understand them as—— impossible."

Standing in front of everyone, Wen Chuan's face looked very solemn, perhaps infected by Wen Chuan, these people also showed serious expressions on their faces, listening to Wen Chuan's words.

"You are lucky. You can directly believe in the god of the underworld and the god of death. Many people in the corpse race are not qualified to believe in them. For example, the alien race we are familiar with, their supreme god is the dark monarch, and the main gods under his command are the beast god and bloodthirsty Demon kings, but they can't even believe in beast gods, they only believe in the gods of their own race, which is actually very sad. But it is very interesting that if it is a human race, they can believe in the two highest-ranking main gods. As for the reason, I don't know. It is too clear, this can only be summed up as the luck of the human race."

"The greatness of Hades and Death cannot be described in words, and you will feel it later." Wen Chuan said every word, with a hint of charm in his voice, then took out a scepter from the storage ring, and said loudly, "Now I announce that the Underworld Sect in Wushen Continent is officially established. I am the Son of the Underworld Sect, and you are the elders of the Underworld Sect. Together, we will carry forward the Underworld Sect and let more people join our Underworld Sect camp. , Now, come with me, bow down to the God of Hades and the God of Death, truly believe in them, and dedicate everything to them.”

Wen Chuan turned around, knelt down respectfully in front of the two stone statues, and kowtowed very reverently.

After leading the crowd to kowtow three times and nine times in a row, Wen Chuan raised his scepter high and murmured: "Great god, please listen to the voice of humble servants from afar. We are willing to let your Glory comes, spread your greatness across the entire continent, let all death permeate, let all living beings be able to hear your teachings, your great glory is everywhere, may you listen to the voice of your humblest servant, and bestow You slave power to spread your gospel..."

Every word Wen Chuan said seemed very pious. The people behind him watched the scene silently. Some people were still skeptical. Even those who truly believed could not be as pious as Wen Chuan.

Suddenly, there was a faint silver light on the stone statue of the god of death, and a coercion that overwhelmed everyone came quietly. This coercion came and went quickly, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. The momentary touch, everyone thought it was just an illusion.

Suddenly, Li Ruyu exclaimed: "My power, my God, what's going on here."

Li Ruyu suddenly discovered that his small realm, which hadn't increased in 30 years, suddenly rose to a level, and this promotion was silent, without any signs.

Not only arranged for Li Ruyu, but also for everyone present, each of them raised a small realm.

Everyone is excited.

Suddenly, Luo Shuqing cast his eyes on Wen Chuan and exclaimed: "Nephew Wen Chuan, your realm."

Wen Chuan turned around, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "This is a miracle, a very rare miracle. Even if my teacher has served the gods for more than 1 years, he has only seen it twice. You, are you How lucky, but you... alas!"

After the words fell, the power on Wen Chuan suddenly spread out, and then everyone looked at Wen Chuan in shock. At this moment, Wen Chuan's realm has reached the realm of the fourth-rank martial master, and he has been promoted to the third rank .

Wen Chuan said: "You guys are not devout enough. God will take care of you only if you are a truly devout believer who dedicates yourself to God from the bottom of your heart. The power of God is omnipotent. Are you sincerely dedicated to God? Everyone will know."

Everyone was moved and deeply impressed by the power of the gods. At this moment, they sincerely believed in the gods from the bottom of their hearts.

Wen Chuan said: "What I have gained is not only that, just now, I prayed to the gods in my heart to bless my soul from harm, and now my soul is covered with a layer of powerful power, Yechen's soul Martial arts can no longer hurt me. What Yechen can threaten me is only soul martial arts. Now that my strength has increased greatly, if I meet Yechen again, I can crush him like an ant. Hahaha, next time , I will definitely kill Yechen with my own hands."

"From now on, I will be the Holy Son, and you should be called the Holy Son. The Underworld Sect must lose its rules!"

Many dignitaries looked at each other, and then called to Wen Chuan: "Holy Son."

"You are all patriarchs. From now on, new members should not easily become patriarchs. Let us carry forward the Hades religion together, and let the glory of the god of death shine on the entire continent. God can clearly feel your actions , For devout believers, the gods are never stingy, and those who have made great contributions, even if they directly condense the godhead, it is possible to be promoted to the gods."

The word "God!" made everyone present excited. It was immortal and infinitely powerful. No one could resist such a temptation.

(End of this chapter)