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The world of evil gods.

A plain.

Two armies of more than 100,000 people were fighting fiercely.

Although most of them were serfs holding pitchforks and didn't even have a set of leather armor.

But there were also armored cavalrymen who were armed with sharp weapons and even their mounts were armed to the teeth.

"For the Lord of Light!"

One of them was flying the banner of the Lord of Light. The most elite cavalrymen were all tall and handsome, riding white horses. They were the Holy Knights of the Vatican.

The other side wore red armor and had a golden flag with a scorching sun on it.

"The glory is gone, the sun is rising again!"

"The Glorious Church has been punished by God... Kill all these pagans!"

The knights here were rather mixed, all carrying flags bearing the sun as well as the emblems of various large families.

For example, tulips, redbuds, golden lions, big-horned elks...

The entire battlefield was filled with fighting spirit and spells, and countless arrows fell from the sky.

die……

Death is everywhere...

The blood and flesh of countless enemies and friends merged together, as if converging into a long stream.

The battle lasted until noon, when the sun was blazing.

Roar!

A dragon roar suddenly appeared.

A huge red dragon suddenly flew out from the army of the Sun God Cult!

Its body was over a hundred meters tall, its wings spread out to almost cover the sky, and it opened its mouth to spit out red dragon flames! "It's the Pope of the Sun Cult - Wall!"

"Damned traitor... If the Holy Mountain had not been overturned, with the strength of our Glorious Church, we could easily resist it by sending a great spirit at will..."

On the side of the Glorious Church, several black-robed archbishops who were urgently promoted from regional bishops could not help but become furious when they saw this scene.

"Isn't this expected? For the victory of Glory, a little darkness and sacrifice are inevitable..."

An old cardinal in black said calmly: "Notify the Sadu Cult, the Lotus Eaters, and the Green Arrow Organization... and prepare to take action."

In order to stop the newly born Church of the Sun God, the Church of Radiance compromised with many of the original evil god sects.

I have to say, this is a very ironic thing.

But this is how the world is, only the winner can write everything.

Roar!

In mid-air, the red dragon spirit that was showing off its might suddenly let out a mournful cry.

Voodoo spells appeared one after another on its scales.

In the void, a scarlet and enchanting lotus was slowly blooming, with countless stamens sticking out like arms, trying to bind the scarlet dragon spirit.

"Your Highness the Saint..."

On the side of the Sun God Cult, several noble lords immediately looked at Sophia.

"We worship the God of the Sun because we are justified by faith. Now we can only pray devoutly and believe that the Sun will bring His miracles."

Sophia clasped her hands together and prayed slowly.

Above the sky, a faint silver light flashed.

Fang Xing's immortal clone emerged and discovered this battlefield.

"Hmm? Such a big fight... How did it start? Are Wall and Sophia that powerful?"

Because the evil god's world is extremely dangerous, Fang Xing of course sent his immortal clone here first.

He took a quick look with his spiritual sense and felt a little stunned.

Then, Fang Xing noticed Sophia's prayer:

"The omnipresent sun god!"

"The Pale Mother's favorite offspring!"

"The master of death and rebirth!"

"I pray to you, pray for your response, pray for your miracle..."

Fang Xing's mouth twitched a little: "Are these my believers? No... their cognition has been tampered with?"

"It seems that the one being worshipped now is the descendant of the radiant light?"

"He replaced the original belief in the Sun God and abandoned the Glorious Church? Is he preparing to start anew?"

"Or... calling for death?"

Fang Xing immediately hid himself and waited silently.

Soon, a pale sun appeared above the battlefield.

Under its light, the lotus withered quickly, and the curse on the red dragon scales also dissipated quickly.

'interesting!'

Fang Xing saw this scene and understood immediately: "For the descendants of Glory, the original Church is a bondage? So after the umbilical cord is cut, they have to stay away from it, or even destroy it?"

"And now it seems that the group of 'Original Spirits' are supporting the Glorious Church?"

All extraordinary paths in this world originate from the Pale Matrix.

The reason why that group of original spirits advanced so quickly was because they devoured the pale mother body and obtained nutrition from it.

But this behavior has both advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that those original spirits can no longer leave the pale mother body and come to the mortal world.

The only living offspring now is the 'Glowing Offspring' who has separated from the mother body! 'Compared to the evil god offspring killed by the Federation, these evil god offspring are smarter... or, in other words, less crazy and chaotic?'

Fang Xing looked at the pale sun, and a sense of joy emerged in his heart: "The Eighth Realm is still capable of fighting!"

The status of the descendants of the evil god could range from the eighth realm, to the ninth realm, to the tenth realm...anything is possible.

This offspring of glory was obviously suffering from congenital malnutrition, and there were a lot of people fighting for food.

After that, he fought with a bunch of original spirits and had not yet fully grown up.

Of course, He now has the advantage of home field. As long as He grows slowly, He can always become a ninth realm or even a tenth realm existence! Moreover, in the case of the death of the pale mother body, if the heir of the glow really grows up and devours the group of origin spirits and the mother body, it may not be impossible to be promoted to a new extraterritorial evil god! It is precisely because there is a growing threat here that Fang Xing will break through the eighth realm as soon as possible, and then come to see if he can get a bargain.

If the descendant of Glory has become a powerful being in the ninth or even tenth realm at this time, then his worst misfortune would be the loss of his immortal clone.

Now it seems that the opponent is still at the eighth level, so we can fight him now! If we don't kill him now while he is still weak, when he absorbs a lot of death and other blood food here and advances to the ninth level, then we will be finished.

Fang Xing thought that his own promotion speed might not be able to catch up with the fast-growing descendants of the evil god here.

At that time, you will have no choice but to give up this world completely.

Whoosh! On the battlefield, Wall, who was transformed into a dragon spirit, was about to show his might when he suddenly felt a chill.

When he turned his eyes, he saw an extremely horrifying scene.

A long white rainbow, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, pierced through the pure white sun! Whoosh!

Not until he saw this scene with his own eyes did he hear the whistling sound of countless sword energies rubbing against the air.

"snort!"

Fang Xing was dressed in green, and a magical Jiaoweiqin appeared in his hand, which he played lightly.

Clang ! Countless knights were scared to death by the sound of the piano, and their horses fell to the ground in fear, unable to get up.

With just a flick of his finger, Fang Xing stopped a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people.

Wall's eyes were confused, as if he remembered something. He suddenly turned into a human form, with cold sweat on his forehead: "Alas God...what am I doing?"

On the ground, with the range attack of the Jiaoweiqin, countless people fell down and fainted as if they were being cut wheat...

Only a few are still standing.

The 'Qingyang Magic Lamp' appeared in Fang Xing's hand. After the lamp devoured the fourth-order cold flame, the power of the 'Soul-devouring Magic Fire' in it increased to a higher level.

Nowadays, fire alone is probably enough to threaten or even seriously injure a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul - provided that the opponent's body can be burned.

His spiritual consciousness spread out, and the area within a hundred miles was under his control.

At this time, the divine sense locked onto a suspect.

He mixed in with the militia of the Church of the Sun, wearing a tattered leather armor, and his skin looked unusually pale.

Whoosh! Fang Xing flicked his finger, and a bean-sized soul-devouring devil fire fell from the sky, growing larger and larger until it turned into a fireball the size of a house. It was like justice falling from the sky, flooding the area where the other party was!

raging!

The fire suddenly exploded, the dark green flame melted the gold and iron, and even burned a huge dent in the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the place where the flame landed turned into a huge deep pit.

Snap! A pale big hand clung to the edge of the deep pit.

Then, there was another big hand.

A pale giant over twenty meters tall crawled out of the deep pit.

He was naked, but his muscles were perfectly defined. There was a strange sun mark on his back, which looked like a tattoo. His facial features were deep and distinct, making Fang Xing think he was seeing the statue of "The Thinker" from his previous life.

It’s that glorious offspring!

Intense pollution ensued, but no mortal died or went crazy as a result.

After all, the residents of this world live in a world formed after the fall of an extraterritorial evil god. They have long been "semi-evil god's followers" and will not go crazy just by looking directly at the offspring of the evil god.

At this time, a layer of dark green soul-devouring devil fire was still burning on the body of the Glorious Descendant.

But he opened his big hand and wiped out the layer of dark green flame directly.

It seemed as if this soul-devouring devil fire that burned the soul and burned everything was just an ordinary flame.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xing's eyes twitched slightly.

"die!"

The descendant of the evil god opened his mouth and spoke the language of the evil god from outside the domain.

Boom!

A pale area spread out, and anyone within the area, no matter if it was a human, an animal, or even a flower, grass, insect, or fish, would instantly lose their vitality and die completely!

Different from the Sons of Chaos who hold the power of chaos.

This descendant of glory holds the power over death!

A layer of paleness continued to spread, bringing more than tens of thousands of deaths? "Go! Go!"

Wall grabbed Sofia and quickly retreated.

"Oh Sun God...what have we done?"

Sophia burst into tears and seemed to have collapsed.

Wall said nothing.

As a former Vatican knight, he had come into contact with all kinds of spirits.

But something as horrific as this one is still unprecedented.

Unconsciously, he had tampered with his cognition, making him mistakenly believe that the Pale Sun was the real Sun God, and even started a war for this.

He could see that the pale sun loved death, loved flesh and blood...

But it was different from the Deer-Headed Spirit. The Deer-Headed Spirit only needed a dozen blood sacrifices to be satisfied, but this pale sun required tens of thousands of deaths and flesh and blood...

Fang Xing also felt dizzy, then turned into a sword light and flew back, secretly thanking his luck.

This death field clearly has an 'instant death' effect.

If you fail a certain judgment, you will die immediately.

But he and his original body have the same consciousness, possess the will of martial arts, and have passed the judgment of death.

If it were any other Nascent Soul True Lord, if he failed the judgment, he would probably be turned into a corpse at this time, and even his Nascent Soul would not be able to escape! "Even the descendants of the evil gods in the eighth realm are equally powerful and should not be underestimated."

He sighed in his heart, as if a shadow was covering his head.

The pale glowing giant had appeared in front of him without him noticing, and grabbed him with his huge hand.

Woo woo!

Amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, a magical treasure called the "Green Ghost Staff" rose into the sky like a pillar supporting the sky.

Snap!

The 'Green Ghost Staff' spiritual treasure broke directly in the middle. This fourth-order low-grade spiritual treasure was actually destroyed by a single blow from the pale descendant!

But they finally bought some time, allowing Fang Xing to escape from his clutches.

"No... It seems that it is a bit disadvantageous for a cultivator to deal with the offspring of the evil god!"

"After all, there is no spiritual energy in this world... Yuanying cultivators cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is a big disadvantage."

"Sure enough, we should follow the advanced experience of the Blue Star Federation and let the warriors go!"

Fang Xing's mind raced, and he quickly made hand gestures. A terrifying sword light appeared in front of him and turned into a giant platinum-colored sword.

The tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and then fell down with a bang!

The descendant of Glory raised one hand and directly grasped the giant sword condensed by the magic power of the Nascent Soul. He exerted a little force with his five fingers, and cracks appeared on the sword.

“The gap is too big.”

Fang Xing's immortal clone shook his head: "Fortunately, I'm not attacking at all, but providing cover!"

Beside him, a silver light flashed, and Fang Xing's true form emerged.

I am still wearing the scrapped mecha "Wings of the Sun God"! Now that I have decided to take action, I must go all out.

Although this 'Wings of the Sun God' is only at the seventh realm, after adding the secret pattern of martial arts will, the second layer of the secret pattern that blocks the void has the combat power of the eighth realm.

Not to mention, there is also a third layer as a surprise! With Fang Xing's current attainments in the Atlas of Martial Will, he has already mastered the Atlas of Exotic Beasts, so he can naturally unleash the full power of this mecha!

On the Wings of the Sun God mecha, layer after layer of secret patterns lit up.

Countless secret patterns spread into the void, like a golden cage.

——Seal the void! Fang Xing activated the third level of secret pattern, and saw another layer of flames appear on the armor, attached to the golden cage. It was also an attack from the eighth level, and even had the charm of the Tathagata Palm.

"Is this what Master Apollo meant by surprise? Tathagata Palm? It's really good... Unfortunately, I'm no longer in the Vajra Realm."

Fang Xing put his five fingers together and turned them into a palm! A scarlet sun appeared, and the Great Sun Tathagata Dharmadhatu descended, stretching out his five fingers and turning them into the Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm!

After being promoted to Martial Saint, Fang Xing was able to truly perform the peerless martial art of 'Great Sun Tathagata Palm'! He no longer needed to consume the Great Sun Divine Power! But at this moment, the Great Sun Relic between his eyebrows turned, and a wisp of Great Sun Divine Power instantly evaporated! Consuming the Great Sun Divine Power could give blessings and burst out the strongest power of the Divine Palm!

A Buddha lamp emerged from the sun, with infinite light and fire, drowning the descendants of radiance...

The second style of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm - Green Lantern Ancient Buddha! (End of this chapter)

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