Zong Shen accidentally transmigrated.
He obtained a check-in system, diligently cultivated, and established a sect.
He conquered all around for the Sacred Land.
However, at the pe...
Zong Qiming could tell from his aura that this guy was the master of the secular god world.
If that strange feeling of being deeply worldly and sinful were to happen in the Continent of Ten Thousand Worlds, one would surely be struck by lightning every day.
When the Holy Realm saw that Shinra couldn't even withstand a single attack, the fanatical fighting spirit in their hearts immediately subsided a lot.
When his rationality returned to his brain, he calculated rapidly in his mind.
"This person was able to kill Shinra with one move. His strength is at least that of a second-level True God."
"Don't act rashly. Let's see what they're up to first!"
After making up their minds, the saints actually put away their weapons and respectfully performed the salute of a corporal.
"Thank you very much, Senior, for saving my life. The Saint Realm will never forget you!"
"I wonder why Senior has come to my secular world today?"
"As long as Shengsu can do it, I will naturally do my best for you, Senior!"
Hearing the respectful words from the saints and laymen, Zong Qiming understood what was going on.
This beast was only forced to surrender temporarily due to his own strength.
Few of the creatures on earth are easy to subdue.
Even the relatively weak Holy Realm gradually surrendered after the divine fetus was rooted in itself.
Not to mention the holy secular person in front of us.
When he gets angry, he dares to go to war with Shinra, which is stronger than him.
So Zong Qiming didn't plan to waste any more time talking to him.
With his current physical strength, he is able to establish the origin of another world.
However, there are still many powerful gods like the Saint who can take root.
With previous experience.
Zong Qiming did not answer, but stretched out a finger with the force of thunder and pointed at the holy spirit.
"snort!"
Shengsu snorted coldly, already on guard in his heart, knowing that he had come with ill intentions.
The original power that had been mobilized before was piled up layer by layer to block the sky spirit.
Entangling Zong Qiming's fingers and pressing against them.
Sure enough, the speed at which his fingers moved suddenly slowed down.
The power of the origin of the world, in terms of grade, is far superior to spiritual power, and is even inferior to holy power and divine power.
It is an extremely high-quality power.
After the power of origin stopped Zong Qiming's fingers.
The saints and the common people retreated dozens of miles, creating some distance between them.
Then, his back shook, shaking away all the evil tentacles behind him.
This evil tentacle is a treasure of the evolution of heaven and earth in the world of gods, and it is also a symbol of every world master.
It has the power to bind everything.
It is a top-level artifact created by nature.
He raised his fist and punched his chest hundreds of times.
Until his own body was hammered into a dent.
Only then did he force out a mouthful of dark blood.
As soon as this essence and blood appeared, it was completely absorbed by the evil tentacles.
As if receiving some kind of nourishment, all kinds of vulgar runes appeared on the evil tentacles.
There are divine voices from heaven and earth that proclaim common practices in the long, ancient language of the earth.
Then, the entire tentacle flashed with black light, and the space it pulled was shattered.
The next moment, he appeared on Zong Qiming's body and tied him up like a dumpling.
And the tentacles are still tightening.
He attempted to crush Zong Qiming in the most brutal way.
"Zong Mou is pure and innocent, how can there be any vulgarity?"
"It's a joke that the secular world is tying up secular people."
"You have the power of origin, and so do I."
The tentacles tightened and could not move forward any further.
Zong Qiming communicated with the phantom divine fetus in his body and mobilized the original power of the Blood-killing Realm through a mysterious channel.
A unique aura of the Blood-killing Realm emanated.
The saint and the common people's expressions changed instantly.
"Isn't this the aura of that kid from the Holy Realm?"
"Did you kill him and take over the Blood Killing Realm?"
This aura was very familiar to both the Saint and the Secular. The Blood Slaughter Realm and the Secular God Realm were adjacent to each other, and the two even had a dedicated plane passage.
Because they were all descendants of the Holy Family, the two worlds had a close relationship more than 100,000 years ago.
The only difference from the holy world is that the holy secular’s status in the family is much higher than his.
At this time, Zong Qiming was actually able to mobilize the original power of the Blood-Slaying Realm across boundaries.
This had to surprise him.
After the emergence of this original force, the power of the holy and secular world could no longer suppress Zong Qiming.
His entire body was burning with thirty-three layers of Heavenly Fire from the inside out.
This true fire is inseparable from the God of Fire.
It is said that when Zhurong, the god of fire of the human race, created this kind of flame, he once claimed that he could use it to burn through the thirty-three heavens.
The thirty-three heavens represent thirty-three worlds.
This is enough to show the God of Fire's confidence in this flame.
There is no difficulty in cultivating this true fire, but it requires burning the body with true fire thirty-three times.
There is a huge risk, as the power of this true fire will change with the practitioner's level of cultivation.
Countless people died in this stage of being burned by the true fire.
But after enduring it thirty-three times, not only can one succeed in cultivation, but the body will also become extremely tough, far surpassing that of ordinary practitioners.
This thirty-three-layer true fire is very powerful and can burn everything.
Especially in the earth, a place full of killing, death, and darkness.
The thunder and fire elements can just restrain these forces.
In comparison, the power is incredible.
Once the true fire appeared, it expanded rapidly, like adding fuel to the fire.
Spreading towards this world.
In this world, there are "combustible materials" everywhere that it can burn.
The evil tentacles were also spread by the true fire.
All runes were burned.
Like a candle, it collapses and melts.
The entire evil tentacle was burned red.
Gradually began to soften and loosen.
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