The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The Blood Stegosaurus was as silky as a band of light and extremely sharp. It swam across the base of the middle finger, index finger, and thumb of the huge blood palm in turn, and circled around in a circle.

The three sky-reaching giant spears pierced by lightning froze, collapsed amidst the rumbling sound, fell to the ground and broke into several pieces, and were swallowed up by the sword energy of the sea of ​​blood.

"Mortal...you should die!"

With five fingers connected to the heart, the God of Blood screamed in pain after being cut off five fingers in a row, his face was horrifying, only the five holes in the palm of the hand left a large stream of blood, forming five coquettish and beautiful blood waterfalls.

He can't even control the power in his body now!

"It's not enough for you."

The Bloody Stegosaurus looked at him indifferently, the dragon's body became straight, and it quickly shrank inwards around the dragon's spine, forming a dragon sword that shrouded the sky. Senhan's sharp sword intent spread around, freezing the souls of all living creatures.

The blood god in the middle of the blood couldn't help but froze slightly.

The Zhetian Dragon Sword roared, and its huge mouth opened to infinity, swallowing His body, the surrounding blood palms, and the most core blood around him.

There is a terrifying sword intent in the giant mouth, and there are unparalleled sharp teeth. Countless pale teeth form a sword formation, which amplifies the power of the core sword formation inside the dragon's mouth to the extreme.

The crippled blood palm collapsed at the touch of a touch, and the sticky blood wrapped into a ball was like weak air, not even qualified to block it, and darkness shrouded the blood god.

Only a gleam of light was left, and the dragon's mouth was about to close completely.

After accumulating momentum layer by layer, the formidable power at that time will reach the point where it can kill the cultivator of Huashen.

The ferocious and sharp dragon's mouth suddenly stopped and was frozen by a huge sacred force.

"You were born in blood, you are the master of blood!"

"You are killing!"

"Blood Sword!"

The sacred hymn came from the blood god who had melted into a ball of blood, and the power was extremely weak, less than one-tenth of Zhao Shi's at this time.

If you compare the terrifying gap in power control between the two, it is impossible for people of this level to cause any harm to Zhao Shi even if they are besieged.

but,

In the neat and holy, fanatical prayers of billions of people, an invisible force spreads around, freezing everything and deciding everything.

There are only blood swords in the world!

Only the holy blood sword should exist!

Everything else will disappear, will vanish into thin air.

The ferocious biting Blood Stegosaurus stiffened, its body hundreds of kilometers in size shrinking layer by layer from the outside to the inside.

Not being attacked or folded, just simply, suddenly disappearing.

In his crimson terrifying dragon's mouth, the blood ball of the blood god who was about to be killed collapsed towards the center, the essence was concentrated like never before, and the impurities formed blood skin and remained on the surface of the sword body.

Impurities fell off in the cracks, and a four-inch-long pale sword with a deep blood-red scratch appeared in the center.

He is the center of the power of rules, the thing that billions of people believe in.

The Bone Sacred Sword lightly pierced the Blood Stegosaurus' brain, not wanting to delay for a moment.

He could feel that as long as he killed him, he would be perfect.

Flesh and flesh cracked layer by layer in front of the sword's edge, and the hard keel was vulnerable to a blow. Even moving at such a close distance was an extravagant hope.

The game of lore!

This is the holy sword transformed from the seed of rules!

"rule……"

When the brain was about to be pierced, the Blood Stegosaurus grinned, extremely proud.

"God, you forgot, you are not the god of blood."

"So, the seed of blood sword rules condensed by billions of sentient beings is not yours either."

The more than 100-kilometer body of the Blood Stegosaurus collapsed automatically, eliminating its own will, and the liquid blood energy poured into its blood sword.

The speed of the regular blood sword has not changed, and he hesitates, but he still accepts this familiar force to supplement the huge body energy he consumes.

Because they are of the same origin!

Even the relationship is earlier and closer than the so-called blood god in front of him.

A transparent soul also touched the blood sword along with the liquid energy, and disappeared!

"Why didn't you kill him!"

"I order you to kill him!"

Inside the blood sword, there was the sound of a god roaring, extremely angry, but it was useless.

For that person, the regular blood sword is full of entrances.

In the end, the voice of the gods also disappeared, and they fell into another more dangerous war.

Misty belief space.

This is a boundless ocean of blood and faith, as big as the human heart is, here is as big as it is.

The golden light spots like raindrops converge here from this plane and other planes, and the emotional power of billions of sentient beings is accumulated here, forming a mighty power to change the world.

The figure of a young man in black robe appeared in this space, and at first glance he saw the only center in the ocean of blood faith, a god sitting on a tall throne.

He is really the center of the world, all the light is concentrated on him, and all believers entrust their trust to him and are willing to be driven by him.

"My lord! You were born in blood! You are the master of blood!"

"You are the only one of all things, the star in the sky!"

"Your throne will be lifted high, rising into the eternal starry sky!"

Countless believers shouted and roared, and the sound waves spread to the world over and over again.

This is an undoubted truth, and the rules of the world cannot be shaken.

Because in this space of belief, the billions of sentient beings who make up this space think so, then it is the truth, the premise of the existence of all things.

"mortal!"

The figure on the tall throne spoke with supreme majesty, and all the cheers of the world stopped temporarily, and it was quiet.

"You are blasphemy, capital crime, death."

Words follow the law, what is the word out the law.

With every word and word, everything in the world will change and become the fact of His words.

"Capital crime! Capital crime!"

"die!"

"Blasphemy, capital crime, death!"

The billions of building blocks that make up the world cheer, growl, gnash their teeth, and hate.

They are insignificant alone, tens of thousands of people are like a breeze, and millions of people are no more than that, and they can be killed with a few swords.

It has reached the order of billions. If there is no order, and united under the unification of the seeds of rules, any Nascent Soul stage monk can kill them all.

There is no risk in this process other than tiring and boring.

But now, here and now, they are the world, the premise of all existence.

If they think you don't exist, then you don't exist.

They think you're going to die, you're going to die, and that's an undeniable truth.

An incomparably clear feeling of palpitations came from Zhao Shi's heart.

His body began to become transparent and blurred little by little, and the basis of existence began to disappear.

There is no sword, no sword energy, no external force attacking, and no enemy to fight back in hope of victory, only the self is changing.

It's just a simple, unquestionable fact.

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