The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Zhao Shi flew out of the Sky City, looked at the small world below, no nonsense.

"Storm, come out and lead the death."

Draw the sword and chop it off.

The waves of the Blood Sea domain covered the sky of the Storm God Kingdom, and the infinite blood light gathered towards the center, condensing into a sky-reaching blood sword, like a blood-colored mountain peak, smashing the barrier of the storm and smoke clouds along the way, and falling to the earth.

For the first time, there was a drastic change in the heavenly phenomenon in the peaceful and peaceful kingdom of heaven. Thunder exploded, winds and clouds surged, and the world became extremely cold under the light of blood, freezing people's hearts.

The happy and laughing residents of the Kingdom of God below fled in all directions, but they still had a warm smile on their faces, which was extremely weird.

Suddenly, the Holy Light of the Storm God Kingdom was incomparably bright, and every part of the world overflowed with holy light.

"Holy! You were born in the storm! You are the master of the storm!"

"Your Kingdom is immortal, Your Throne is lifted high in the sky!"

"The storm is your sword, the thunder is your spear!"

The fleeing petitioners stopped their fleeing footsteps, as if the soldiers in the barracks had heard the order, sang and chanted loudly, and prayed loudly.

They gathered in twos and threes, converging together, gradually converging into a sea of ​​people, endless in sight, with sacred and pious faces on their faces.

The sky, the earth, the sea, the palace, all the places in the Kingdom of God are lit up.

Figures walked out of it, dressed in luxurious animal skins exuding a wild atmosphere, shell armor that used to symbolize status in the middle ages, and silk robes that nobles often wore in modern times.

Countless souls have fallen into a deep sleep, leaving only a trace of soul essence waking up.

The accumulation of 100,000 years, the common path of 100,000 years, under the training of time, only the most devout believers can survive to this day.

The crowds gathered together to form an ocean of belief. The entire Storm God Kingdom was like a war machine in operation, and its momentum gradually increased, far exceeding the horror of the previous storm incarnation.

"Heretics! Sinners!"

"When death! The soul is thrown into the abyss!"

When they gathered into a crowd of believers, the faces of these petitioners who were always happy and smiling changed.

Become stern and majestic.

They shouted and roared at Zhao Shi in the sky, with sincere affection, the sound waves spread throughout the void.

This is the real accusation, he is the one who must be killed by billions of devout believers.

Not weak words.

The power of faith lies in idealism. As long as there is enough power of faith, one can create fantasy things from scratch in the real world.

Even the gods are twisted monsters jointly created by the fantasy in their hearts, and the first generation of god-conferring people just provided an introduction.

Now, billions of pious believers have a common goal, which is to let Zhao Shi die immediately.

Unobservable unknown power emerged from the endless void, with a taste similar to the power of cause and effect, and frantically poured into Zhao Shi's soul.

"You should die! This is the law of heaven, this is the rule!"

"Yes! You deserve to die!"

Countless voices were roaring at Zhao Shi, telling him a fact.

Because this is what billions of people think together, and no one can change it, and so should he.

Do not comply?

No, there is no such option, and there is no choice or not, it is just a fact that has already happened, and there is no resistance or no resistance.

But the sea of ​​blood in his heart didn't change at all, it was still rolling and flowing according to his own eternal order.

"A mere bunch of parasitic maggots whose soul essence has long been lost, also want to represent the ruler of heaven?"

A crimson sword emerged from the deepest part of the sea of ​​blood. It was cold and sharp, and flew out of the sea, cutting off all the voices that dared to make noise.

The noisy sound of hundreds of millions of ducks around suddenly stagnated, and then a louder roar came.

But the crimson sword in the center of the sea of ​​blood just watched them indifferently, and didn't even bother to make a move.

Their hoarse and desperate shouts gradually disappeared into phantoms, and they could no longer affect anything.

Self-willing fools, maggots in the cesspit, you think there are many people, but who can you change?

In the real world, the speed of the blood-colored sword that condensed the power of the sea of ​​blood did not slow down at all. It was heavy and sharp, and all the blue holy lights along the way were easily crushed in front of it.

boom!

The bloody sword came with great momentum, and smashed the land flowing with honey and milk into ashes. The hundreds of thousands of believers who sternly scolded on the ground were turned into ashes, and they were completely quiet from the inside to the outside.

"heresy!"

"Fight for the Lord!"

The huge casualties did not make these petitioners feel any fear, and their bodies changed amidst the louder and more fanatical shouts.

The clothes behind him bulged into two big bags, and broke, revealing pairs of pure white wings, surrounded by blue holy light.

In a blink of an eye, a sea of ​​wings and storms appeared on the ground, and the number was endless.

"kill!"

"Kill the heretics!"

There were men, women and children, and the storm angels held sharp spears, flapped their white wings and soared into the air, leaving the ground to kill the steep and sharp blood-red mountain.

With a spear in both hands, a storm angel pierced a blood-colored rock wall with a roar, and was crushed into powder by the counter-shock force.

The attacks of the surrounding storm angels also hit the Scarlet Sword Peak, clanging, and they were killed at the moment of the attack, clearing a large area around them.

Floating and shaking trees, the breeze blowing.

Zhao Shi's complexion in the sky changed slightly.

He felt that the bloody sword peak transformed by his attack had lost a very small trace.

This should have been impossible!

His method is a god-level attack method, and these are just ordinary people or warrior-level attacks that cannot affect him in the slightest.

Just like no matter how the breeze blows, it can't damage the steel, no matter how much breeze blows, the same is true.

But the fact happened, he was attacked by a group of ordinary people and warriors.

"For the glory of the Lord!"

The huge casualties didn't make these storm angels hesitate in the slightest, they pushed forward even more crazily, and launched their own attacks before dying.

The blood-colored sword peak vibrated, bursting out continuous blood-colored sword energy, each sword energy could pierce through hundreds of angels, and emptied the surrounding sea of ​​people one after another.

In the end, the blood-colored mountain peak that erupted more than ten times in succession was finally submerged by the sea of ​​storm angels. Although the sword light was bright, it could not penetrate the crowd.

In just one breath, the towering, steep, icy-cold and sharp blood-red sword peak has been eaten away.

This was originally used for probing, and it was an attack comparable to the ordinary blow of a cultivator in the transformation stage.

But he didn't even see the face of the God of Storms, not in the hands of a group of warriors and mortals.

"charge!"

"Kill the heretics!"

Many dead, but no change can be seen, the storm angel Haiyang shouted frenzied slogans and killed Zhao Shi in the sky. His armor was neat, his spear was sharp, and he was orderly.

Not just the ground where the battle has ended.

The sky, the ocean, and the holy light of the storm around the void where Zhao Shi stood appeared a few fanatical storm angels, surrounding him.

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