Chapter 481
Zong Qiming could tell from his aura that this guy was the master of the secular god world.
That strange feeling of being deeply worldly and sinful would inevitably lead to being struck by lightning every day in the Continent of All Worlds.
When the Saint Realm saw that Shinra couldn't even take one of their moves, the fanatical fighting spirit in their hearts immediately subsided a lot.
When his reason returned to his brain, he calculated rapidly in his mind.
"This person was able to kill Shinra with one move, so his strength must be at least a second-level True God."
"Don't act rashly, first see what they are up to!"
After making up their minds, the saints put away their weapons and respectfully performed the salute.
"Thank you very much for saving my life, Senior. I will never forget you!"
"I wonder why the senior came 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 saint and the layman, Zong Qiming understood what was going on.
This beast was only forced to surrender temporarily due to his own strength.
There are few creatures on earth that are easy to tame.
Even the relatively weak Holy Realm gradually surrendered only after the divine fetus was planted in itself.
Not to mention the holy world in front of us.
When he gets angry, he dares to go into full-scale 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 Secular 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. He was already on guard in his heart, knowing that he had come with ill intentions.
The original power that had been mobilized before was blocked layer by layer above the Heavenly Spirit.
Entangling Zong Qiming's fingers and pressing 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 secular 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 natural artifact.
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 mouthful of 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 is a divine voice from heaven and earth that reads out common practices in the long-standing 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 using the most brutal method.
"Zong is innocent, how can there be any vulgarity?"
"It's a joke that the secular world ties up the 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 Bloodthirsty Realm through a mysterious channel.
A unique aura of the blood-killing world emanated.
The saint and the common people's faces changed instantly.
"This...isn't this the aura of that kid from the Saint Realm?"
"Did you kill him and take over the Blood Killing World?"
This breath was very familiar to the holy secular world. The Blood Killing Realm and the Secular God Realm were adjacent to each other, and the two even had a special plane channel.
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 person’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 Bloodthirsty Realm across the boundary.
This had to surprise him.
After the emergence of this original force, the power of the saints and the secular world could no longer suppress Zong Qiming.
His entire body was burning with thirty-three layers of true fire from the inside out.
This true fire is inseparable from the God of Fire.
It is rumored that when Zhurong, the human race's god of fire, created this kind of flame, he once claimed that he could use this skill 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 your body with the 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 cultivate successfully, but the body will also become extremely tough, far surpassing that of the average practitioner.
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 incredibly great.
Once the true fire appears, it spreads rapidly like adding fuel to the fire.
Spreading towards this world.
In this world, there are "combustible materials" everywhere that can be burned.
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.
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 three shades pale.
The powerful evil force in his body suddenly dissipated.
This man's methods were beyond his imagination.
He 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 he had been reborn from the ashes.
Walk towards the sacred world.
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 Curse is broken, he can enter the Saint level without any obstacles.
The strength can be improved thousands of times than it is now, enough to kill the three-transformation true god.
When the Seal of Nothingness is complete, he can use the power of the Seal to transform into a godhood that is uniquely his own.
Achieve the status of true God.
By then, even Zong Qiming, who has reached the first level of True God, would probably be able to rival the Transcendent Supreme God who has reached the third level.
It is worth the ten thousand years of sitting.
He was really angry, and his face showed no sadness or joy.
Then he used the origin of the blood-killing world to transform it into a pair of shackles.
Lock the sacred and the profane tightly.
"Submit to me, or die."
"The Holy Realm has surrendered. The origins of these Bloodthirsty Realms came from him."
Zong Qiming said expressionlessly.
As long as Shengsu dares to refuse, the thirty-three heavens' 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, the saint became arrogant, cruel and murderous.
But the situation is stronger than the person. In the face of absolute strength, any violence is futile.
The result is already obvious.
But the holy man bowed his head and remained silent.
He seemed to be in deep thought, or perhaps waiting for 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 leisurely, not caring whether the saints or the common people were willing to submit.
With the previous experience of rooting the divine fetus in the origin of the blood-killing world.
Even without a saint to lead the way, Zong Qiming could find it easily.
After saying this, Shengsu 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, transforming 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 grip, it could penetrate into the crown of the saint's head without any hindrance.
Thereby completely burning his 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 die 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 world 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 became 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 the body.
This true fire is extremely domineering.
A great god head like Shengsu, who is at the level of a world master, is the best nourishment for its burning.
He was almost finished.
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, Shengsu 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 if 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 was forced out.
He stretched out his hand and shot the semen into Shengsu's body.
Passed 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 came naturally and did not cause any conflict between the sacred and the secular.
He kowtowed quickly.
"The holy 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.
He raised his hand and threw out a pill that looked very impressive.
The saint felt the abundant divine power above and was secretly shocked.
When the divine sense sweeps through, one can find that the power of the gods is hidden in it, which is comparable to the essence of a god-level deity.
However, he did not dare to act rashly without Zong Qiming's permission.
He could only allow this powerful divine pill to float in front of him with a divine presence.
"You eat this relic of the god first."
"Then, take me to the origin of the secular god world."
When the saint heard the words "divine relics", his body trembled uncontrollably.
"God's relics!"
"It turned out to be the long-lost relic of the gods!"
Each relic of a god represents the body of a god.
The gods are an ancient indigenous race in the earth.
A natural born god.
The gods had a transcendent status in the earthly world in ancient times.
It suppresses countless divine races in the world and is the most powerful clan.
The members of the Celestial God Clan possess the cultivation of the Dharma Realm from the moment they are born.
There is no need to practice much. One can naturally become a powerful being.
Among the three great ancient gods, two of them have deep roots with the gods.
Unfortunately, it was also invaded by the world outside the tree and the gods of the void.
Suffered severe damage.
When he was recovering his strength, he provoked the Dragonless God King.
Crushed again.
Eventually, all the powerful gods were annihilated.
The remaining members of the Celestial Clan were also wiped out by the various clans on earth.
The few tribesmen who managed to escape interbred with other races, and their bloodline gradually became mottled.
This relic of the god was refined using the body of a god-level member of the god clan.
It is a great tonic for the gods in the earth or those who practice magical skills.
No matter how badly injured you are.
Even if only a wisp of soul is left.
Anyone who takes the relics of the gods can be cured.
The divine power contained in it can also slowly transform the blood of the user.
Eliminate those turbid forces during the cultivation process.
Make the power in the body more pure.
Even for a god-level strong man, the more complicated the techniques he practices, the more likely it is that there will be residual power in his body.
Allow them to go further.
But these remnants are also extremely stubborn.
Ordinary hair removal and marrow washing are completely ineffective.
The strongest ones, or those true saints, true gods, and true gods, all practice the pure path to exert their strongest strength.
Zong Qiming is an exception. This is related to the Dragonless Heart Method he practiced, but it is not something he can tell outsiders.
This relic of the god is considered a precious elixir in the world.
The saint and the common people had just submitted to the Buddha, and they had received such a generous gift, and their hearts could not help but be excited.
Without any delay, he swallowed the god's relic.
Divert a part of your mind to refine it.
Zong Qiming, however, remained calm.
This relic of the god is extremely precious to the gods and the gods, and is even better than the artifact of creation.
But for Zong Qiming, it is not a treasure.
You can even give it without any emotion in your heart.
His vision is already extremely high.
The only thing that can make his heart flutter is a treasure of Dao level.
Having gained benefits, both the saints and the laity became more respectful.
The way to rule is to clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments.
As long as you give appropriate benefits and convey goodwill, you can quickly eliminate the barriers in people's hearts.
"You are going to the origin place?"
"There is a world-repelling force there, and it is difficult for others to mobilize it except for the world master."
"However, the Holy Secular is willing to obey all your arrangements."
"Please follow me."
(End of this chapter)
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