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Great Qin.
The sacrificial scene.
“My God! What’s going on here?!”
“Could it be that there is really a divine manifestation?!”
Countless people around the altar were stunned.
Quite a few strong men from various schools of thought, as well as the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, also had turmoil in their eyes, staring fixedly at the altar.
If there are any gods who manifest themselves.
Doesn’t it mean that Ying Zheng is the destiny?
How can they grow and restore the country?
“Fake! This must be a trick played by Ying Zheng!”
Many people kept comforting themselves in their hearts, trying to find out the tricks Ying Zheng used.
However.
No matter how hard they searched, they couldn’t find any human traces.
“This… this is the power of the gods!”
Donghuang Taiyi, whose whole body was covered in black robes, trembled slightly, and his voice changed.
The gods have indeed descended!
As an existence like the ceiling of this world, there is no way to hide it from his eyes.
He could clearly feel the sacred aura emanating from the altar.
This cannot be a power that mortals can grasp.
This cannot be the power that exists in the world.
“The gods are coming?!”
Donghuang Taiyi’s words made the Moon God and other Yin-Yang masters beside him excited.
Will they witness the manifestation of a real god today?
Plop! Plop!
Their hearts beat uncontrollably and rapidly.
A heart rose to his throat.
nervous.
Excited.
expect.
excited.
Except for the yin and yang family who know that the gods really exist.
Those remnant parties from various schools of thought would not think so. For one thing, they don’t have as deep a cultivation base as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi., can’t feel that sacred aura, and secondly, they don’t believe that there is a god in the world from the root, so they naturally can’t think of the truth.
“Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng’s son has such a trick!”
“That’s right, if it weren’t for something to rely on, Ying Zheng wouldn’t be so fanfare!”
“We must not let him succeed in manifesting himself!”
“That’s right! If Yingzheng’s son is really allowed to take advantage of him, then the common people will think that he is destined by fate, and with the backing of the gods, it will be difficult for us to stand up!”
“We must see through his tricks!”
The strong men hidden in the crowd discussed secretly, and then ordered the dead soldiers who volunteered to die to rush to the altar.
They want to expose Ying Zheng’s tricks.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have any chance.
From ancient times to the present.
There are often sacrifices to gods.
But there has never been a manifestation of the gods.
Even if there is, it’s man-made, it’s pretending to be a ghost.
In their view, Ying Zheng must be the same.
In the chat group.
Queen Binglan: “Hmph, there are people who want to sabotage my god’s sacrifice. How ignorant are fearless.”
Butterfly endured: “Yes, my god is the supreme true god, and they actually thought it was a trick.”
Mirror Flower and Water Moon: “It doesn’t matter. The moment the altar lights up, the supreme power of God has already been communicated. Not to mention them, even the current me can’t destroy the altar at all.”
Sheng Tianzi: “I’m so excited, I can see the majestic and heroic posture of Tianzun again!”
Holy Son of Heaven: “By the way, I have good news for you all. I have successfully persuaded others to believe in Tianzun, and I have begun to recruit cursed children who volunteer to go to heaven to serve Tianzun. The initial estimate is that the number of the first batch must be more than 100,000! ”
“I’m going to hold a press conference today to prove the existence of Tianzun to the world. In the future, more and more people will believe in Tianzun!”
It is impossible to know how many cursed children there are in the world of pitch-black bullets, because cursed children are born all over the world every moment.
But at present, there are almost 200,000 cursed children (with rankings) under the management of the International Initiator Supervisory Agency, and one can imagine how many are outside the scope of management.
Even if it is only 10 times, there will be 2 million cursed children.
Thinking of this Holy Son of Heaven feels like a long way to go.
Butterfly Ren: “Wow, Sister Shengtianzi is so powerful, she can sacrifice 100,000 daughters of luck in one fell swoop!”
Game expert UMR: “Not only that, the number of cursed children must exceed one million. If they are all sacrificed, what kind of divine favor can they get!”
Executive Director of DEM: “This is different. Except for the sons of the curse with names and surnames, the other sons of the curse have very little power of luck. Even if you count them in numbers, they may not be as powerful as the daughters of luck.”
Butterfly Ren: “Even so, it’s still very powerful.”
Holy Son of Heaven: “Although I really need the gift of Heavenly Venerable to deal with gut animals, I do this in the hope that they will be happy and no longer be hated and oppressed by others.”
Butterfly Ren: “Sister Shengtianzi is really amazing. This is what a leader should do. No matter what Mr. Ying Zheng says, I think you are a good leader!”
Sheng Tianzi: “Thank you, sister Ren, for your compliment. Anyway, don’t talk about me. Today’s protagonist is Mr. Ying Zheng. Let’s watch the live broadcast.”
Feeling embarrassed, Sheng Tianzi quickly changed the subject.
All the group members came back to their senses.
I saw those dead soldiers had just rushed up, and the guards around Ying Zheng hadn’t moved yet, when deafening roars resounded through the world! .