Finally, it fell directly to the ground.
The scorching tentacles melted through the ground and sank straight into the ground.
Shengsu was horrified and his face turned pale.
The powerful evil power in his body suddenly dissipated.
This man's methods were beyond his imagination.
I was able to easily break the evil tentacles.
Its divinity has been greatly lost, and it can only be restored by being nurtured in the origin of the earth for a million years.
This tentacle was carried on his back, and his spirit and body had long since become one.
Now that the tentacles of evil customs have been damaged, the holy customs themselves have also suffered considerable trauma.
Zong Qiming was engulfed in flames, as if reborn from Nirvana.
Walk towards the sacred and secular.
Every step left a flaming footprint that burned the void.
With the help of the system, he can easily practice the great magical powers of various ancient gods and saints.
If the Heavenly Dao Curse is broken, he can enter the Saint level without any obstacles.
The strength can be increased thousands of times than it is now, enough to kill the three-transformation true god.
Once all the Void Divine Seals are gathered together, he can use the power of the Divine Seals to transform into a divine nature that is uniquely his own.
Achieve the status of true God.
By then, even Zong Qiming, who has reached the first level of True Godhood, will probably be able to rival the Transcendent Supreme God who has reached the third level.
It is worth the ten thousand years of sitting still.
He was really angry, and his face showed no sadness or joy.
Then he used the origin of the Blood-killing Realm to transform it into a pair of shackles.
Lock the sacred and the secular tightly together.
"Submit to me, or die."
"The Holy Realm has surrendered. The origins of these Blood Slaughter Realms come from him."
Zong Qiming said expressionlessly.
As long as Shengsu dares to refuse, the thirty-three heavenly true fire will burn him to nothingness in the next moment.
This is a multiple-choice question with no choice.
After these words were spoken, although the saints were arrogant, cruel and murderous.
But the situation is stronger than the person. In the face of absolute strength, any violence is futile.
The results are already obvious.
But the saint and the common people bowed their heads and remained silent.
He seemed to be in deep thought, or perhaps awaiting judgment.
But no matter what, the feeling of unwillingness is very strong.
"It seems that you have made your decision."
"Well, I'll give you a ride."
Zong Qiming said slowly, not caring whether the saints and the common people were willing to submit.
With the previous experience of rooting the divine fetus in the origin of the Blood-killing Realm.
Even without a saint or layman to lead the way, Zong Qiming could easily find it.
After saying this, the saint remained silent.
It seems that he still wants to hold on to the end.
One decision can actually determine life or death.
Zong Qiming put his palms together and gathered all thirty-three levels of true fire in his palms, turning them into a true fire dagger.
The next moment, without him making any move, the dagger appeared above the holy spirit.
The scorching true fire instantly broke through his protective divine light.
With just a slight loosening of the needle, it could penetrate into the crown of the saint's head without any hindrance.
Thus completely burning his divine body and soul.
This is the feeling of falling.
The saint and the common people have no doubt that if they hesitate any longer, they will be eliminated in the next step.
Millions of years of hard work turned to ashes.
What glory, what dignity, it's all bullshit.
If you lose your life, everything is gone.
After the demise of a realm master, he is no different from the slaughtered animals.
"ah……"
"thump!"
"I...I am willing to submit to you!"
Shengsu suddenly knelt down, the fear of death becoming the last straw that broke his defenses.
He didn't want to die, and he didn't want his millions of years of hard work to go to waste.
Above his head, the burning true fire dagger had just penetrated a little.
Immediately, endless true fire began to spread along the holy and secular meridians.
Fortunately, as soon as he knelt down, the spreading true fire began to flow back upstream.
As the True Fire Dagger was pulled out, it returned to its body.
This true fire is extremely domineering.
A great god like Shengsu, who is at the level of a world master, is the best nourishment for its combustion.
He almost died.
However, in just a short while, he suffered serious internal injuries.
Even his soul was shaken, and his cultivation showed a tendency to regress.
"Since you have surrendered, let me plant the divine fetus in your body."
"Relax your mind and don't resist."
Although no one knew what the divine fetus was, the saints and the common people understood that it should be some kind of parasitic creature.
Parasites are mostly things like poisonous insects.
It is almost useless against god-level strongmen.
However, Shengsu had already witnessed how powerful Zong Qiming was, so even though he had thousands of thoughts in his mind, he didn't dare to reveal them at all.
You can only relax and cooperate with all your strength.
Zong Qiming communicates with the shadow of his superego in his body.
From the third dim shadow, a superego divine fetus emerged.
He stretched out his hand and shot the semen into Shengsu's body.
Traveled into his soul.
It took root in the center of the soul.
As the roots of the divine fetus grew, an invisible connection was established.
The endless power of the secular god was fed back into Zong Qiming's body.
Like a tributary river, it flows into the sea.
Zong Qiming's power is growing stronger every moment.
Once this connection is established, both the sacred and the secular instinctively lose all desire to resist.
This feeling was natural and did not cause any conflict between the sacred and the secular.
He kowtowed quickly.
"The sacred and the laity obey the Master's orders."
"I am willing to die for my master!"
Zong Qiming nodded and saw that the wound on his head caused by the True Fire Dagger had not yet healed.
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