Cangxuan Realm, Ziqing Divine Realm.
On a coast of the abyss sea, this place has turned into a thousand-year-old forest. But at this moment, with the appearance of Kunpeng, thousands of corpses swept out. The original dense forest is now bare, and even a pit three thousand feet deep has appeared.
It is really unbearable to watch.
At the same time, tens of millions of stars fell simultaneously under the bombardment of Kunpeng, smashing into the earth one after another, so that all living beings within a radius of tens of millions of feet died completely.
When many practitioners of the human race saw this scene, they immediately became furious and started killing each other for resources. It was a bloody scene. Because of this, the vast majority of living beings within a radius of tens of millions of feet died tragically on the spot, and some ordinary people were left homeless and fled.
They are now more afraid of the righteous people than the evil demons. There is no other way. The righteous people have been fighting with the evil demons for many years, and because of this, they have a better understanding of the methods of the evil demons. Now they see that ordinary people are seeking refuge.
Several righteous people picked up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner that they had confiscated, raised their hands, and in order to have a chance of survival under Kunpeng's hands, they began to reap the lives of mortals. In an instant, hundreds of millions of resentful souls rose from the ground, and many evil demons were stunned on the spot.
They originally planned to sacrifice blood to mortals to increase their cultivation and escape.
But they never imagined that the righteous people who were once their enemies would actually use their own methods to take the lead in harvesting so many mortals. Seeing this, they couldn't help but be furious, pointing fingers and cursing: "How dare you call yourselves righteous people! It turns out that you are no different from us, and now you are even more evil than us evil demons! Damn you! I can't bear to see you draining the pond to catch more fish!"
"I'll fight you guys!!"
The scene before his eyes was too magical. In order to protect the last mortal, the evil heretics kept fighting with the righteous disciples. Both sides kept cursing at each other, and both died in blood.
To this.
Ordinary people are even more terrified. Being in such a dangerous place, without the few evil demons and righteous sects to harvest them, there will be more practitioners ahead ready to take their souls for their own use. It is useless for them to escape this disaster. In the end, they will inevitably be stripped of their tendons and skin and refined into magic weapons by the practitioners.
“God is so unfair! God is so unfair!!”
"Why are cultivators born to be so high and mighty, while we mere mortals can only be slaughtered by them?! This is true for both the righteous and the evil. Are we just ants in their eyes? I don't accept it! We don't accept it!"
Many ordinary people cried out in fear, wandering for hundreds of miles, but their numbers gradually decreased due to the hunting of many practitioners. Almost every time they encountered a practitioner, tens of millions of people would die.
In such a situation, mortals collapsed one after another.
Some people knelt on the ground and refused to struggle. Compared to encountering practitioners, they would rather be hit by meteorites or raging waves, so that they could die quickly. Otherwise, if they encountered practitioners, their souls would suffer for thousands of years until they were completely reduced to ashes.
Just as many ordinary people shook their heads and sighed, their eyes filled with despair, ready to give up the struggle, several figures, surrounded by light, suddenly appeared in the void. The robes of officials appeared on their bodies. Each of them smiled, with a compassionate look in the corner of their eyes. They said lightly: "Believe in me, the 'Great Heavenly Emperor of the Mysterious ...
When these words were spoken, the mortals were all astonished. The practitioners before them seemed different from those they had encountered before. There was a peaceful aura about them that made them feel like they were basking in the spring breeze.
"Immortal Lord! I am willing to believe in the Emperor of Heaven!!!"
"Bow down to the Immortal Lord!"
"I wish to believe in the Emperor of Heaven!!"
Many mortals shouted, and a glimmer of hope appeared in their eyes. Compared with the despair not long ago, the hope that was finally born was extremely firm.
They all bowed their heads in greeting. Seeing this, the immortals smiled at each other, and their bodies exuded the aura of world controllers. They killed all the practitioners within a thousand feet radius on the spot, and then led tens of billions of living beings to leave this place.
That’s right!!
They surprisingly believe in the Great Emperor who is the incarnation of Shinto.
Although they have now entered the secret realm of the Immortal Mansion and are responsible for governing the world on behalf of Canglan Tiandao, at Jiang Li's words, they naturally stepped into the Origin World to recruit believers for the Lord of Heaven. Among them, the vast majority of living beings moved to the human world under Jiang Li's instructions.
The rest are naturally placed in various places in the original world to help the Lord of Heaven gather faith.
And at the same time.
The Shinto incarnation was dying, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was taking the blame for his original self. He had finally polluted the rules of this world for the other party and stolen a chance to help the other party break through to become the controller of the upper world.
Not only did the other party not receive any reward, but he was asked to die instead.
At this moment he simply didn't know what to say.
Okay.
Anyway, you and your true self are one.
When one prospers, all prosper; when one perishes, all perish.
It is better for you to die than for me to die.
He sighed softly with helplessness, but a hint of doubt appeared in Kunpeng's eyes. The sound he made was like a panicky sound from heaven. He looked at him coldly and asked, "Where is my son?"
"Why do you have the scent of my son?!"
He roared and roared so loudly that the vast land of thousands of miles trembled continuously. Countless world controllers were terrified, looking forward with fear, not daring to act rashly.
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