Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

“What should we do, Lord Feng? ”

The martial artist aboard the sailboat cast his eyes on the realm master.

The realm owner's real name is Feng Zhitang. Because the windsweeping realm is closest to the forces of Humane Alliance, Humane Alliance sends the most people in this team, and Feng Zhitang heads the team.

Looking at the main corridor that is constantly collapsing ahead, Feng Zhitang's face is also iron blue.

From the first day they were stationed here, Feng Zhidong understood that the day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it so soon.

“Notify everyone not to resist!” Feng Zhitang ordered.

There is no heavenly honor in this team, including Feng Zhitong, and only three realm leaders!

They are like an ant, blocked from the imperative path of the Holy Nation, resistance is almost meaningless...

“Why!”

“Fight them! ”

“As martial artists, it's worth dying for! ”

It has to be said that the sailors on these sailboats are still quite bloody.

Many are not so afraid of death, but they fear meaningless death.

Instead of sitting there waiting to die, it's better to die in battle!

“Pfft, pfft, pfft...”

Under the collapse of space, a space vortex was formed, and the turbulence in the vortex caused a winding storm to spread out, as if fireworks had risen on a high summer night, but the warriors present were not in the mood to appreciate the scene.

All the fighters climbed onto the bow and many pulled out their weapons, looking straight ahead and remaining on alert.

When that space crumbled all the way in front of these sailboats, the swallowing beast finally stopped...

When that fang huge mouth closed, the crowd saw the full picture of the swallowed beast, a pair of demonic red eyes stared dead at the crowd, so that the warriors present did not chill.

Soon, several figures appeared above the head of this swallowing beast!

“Saints! ”

Saints are very similar to humans, or human beings, and other human beings are originally created on the basis of Saints.

Of course, these saints in front of us are pseudo-saints.

However, it is possible to distinguish between many nuances, such as the color of the pupil, the difference in appearance, and the structure of the body.

Those saints all had boundaries to major in. At this moment, standing on top of the swallowing beast, they came down high and emitted the smell of a superior...

“Bugs, it's time for you to bow down, kneel down and beg for forgiveness. We can leave you with one corpse!” One of the holy community leaders spoke.

Feng Zhitang looked calm, but there was no humble color under his head, and of course there was no fear, but he quietly activated a roaring order, "This windsweeping world belongs to my humanitarian alliance, the Holy Communities destroy this great passage, want to fight my people? ”

The Holy Nation occupies the three great boundaries of the Tanchen Nation, but since that year, the people and the Holy Nation have not broken their faces, at least not their faces.

After all, the two communities must take on a moral imperative!

He's famous!

When it comes to large-scale warfare, both sides will be powdered by the seedlings that lit the fire at the beginning.

It's probably just before two people fight, they always have to declare themselves to be a reasonable party, and the statement is that the other party has to do it first before they are forced to fight back.

In fact, this set does not determine the victory of war, and wars between race and race are often unreasonable, but occupying this distinction not only suppresses each other's morale, but also inspires the morale of the samurai in their own communities!

This opening of Feng Zhidong used a roaring order. His voice was heard throughout the atlas, and a warning was sent to the various races in the atlas!

When Feng Zhitang's words spread across the entire atlas and spread in every corner, whether it's civilians or fighters, it's nervous at this moment...

“It's going to be war so soon! ”

“I knew the saint was upset! ”

“Will these saints destroy the entire atlas? Where are we going? ”

Originally, the Holy Nation was the sword that hung over every living soul in the Great Spirit Wood, and now the sword is finally about to fall.

They were unwilling, but they had nothing to do with it.

I didn't expect the saint realm lord to smile, also used the roaring order... His roaring order, naturally, cannot be brought from the saint's atlas, but robbed in this thousand world, with the power of the saint, secretly grabbing some roaring order is too easy, which kind of atlas is not a piece of iron plate after all, no less than some of the rebels.

“I, the Holy Nation, protect the spirits of the world, shame on the way to life, how can war be fought at will? The words of this friend of the Humane Alliance are too polite!” The saint community lord spoke in a kind voice, but the expression on his face was unusual.

When he heard this, Feng Zhitong's heart suddenly jumped. If the Holy Communist realm master came up to do it, the situation was still handled. For him, the big deal was to die.

But suddenly so polite, there will be no conspiracy.

“Humph, if you're welcome, why destroy the great passage of my wind!” Feng Zhitang revived a roaring order to spread his voice out.

In the face of the Holy Nation, there is a strong smile, but that smile is creepy for Feng Zhitang!

Feng Zhidong's head is also flying fast, what exactly do these saints want...

At this moment, the saint reanimated a roaring order, while Feng Zhitang saw a warrior abruptly jump out on the green sail treasure boat, and the warrior growled: “Kill all saint dog thieves! Split these dog thieves up! ”

“No!” Feng Zhitang's divine colour was stiff, he had to stop the man on the Qingfan Bao boat, but it was too late, the martial artist floated, his figure was so spiritual, he avoided this blow of Feng Zhitang. Under his hand, he went straight to the Holy Communion Realm Master, who smiled coldly. "Your people are so unfriendly, my Holy Communion was forced to do nothing...”

Saying the Holy Tribe finally fought back!

Or rather, they chose to do it.

The warrior of the people who just shouted was an undercover agent sent by the Holy Nation. It was just a small way to play!

After all, they are going to occupy this morality, saying that this war is not what the Holy Nation wants, but your people are going to kill us all and they are going to have to split us up, so they have to do it.

The countless spirits of the Great Spirit are naturally at their utmost anger at this moment.

“Who is that man! In this case, why do we have to attack the Holy Nation? ”

“This man is a scourge, knowing he is invincible! ”

“Shit, the Saints are really going to do it! ”

Countless spirits are cursing the ancestors of that man for eighteen generations at this moment, as if the Saints were at war at this moment, because of that man.

But some people with insights can easily see through the surface of the matter.

“Hey, the Holy Tribe is going to do it today! ”

“Most of that person is arranged by the Saints. It is too easy to find such an excuse...”

“It is unclear how the Heavenly Clan and other forces are prepared. ”

The innumerable wars that have taken place in history because of such seemingly non-existent pretexts. Some prefer to attribute the cause of war to the fuse, but do not know that some wars will take place sooner or later. The fuse is merely a pretext for deliberate arrangements.

The martial artist who jumped out of the Green Sail Boat was not an undercover agent arranged by the Holy Nation, but half a month ago one of the true stones sent from the windsweeping world was bewitched by the Holy Nation.

While practicing, the martial artist devoured the true stone and quietly incorporated the puppet into his body.

At this moment, the Saints manipulated the martial artists of the people with puppets, which provoked this event!

“Wow...”

The swallowing beast, which had stopped, moved again at this moment and rushed toward those green sailboats!

Feng Zhitang sighed slightly. It is known that the great momentum has gone. At this moment, he can only do his utmost to resist.

“I will put all my last blood into the way! ”

Under the tumultuous truism, he rushed towards the swallowing beast without fear...

“Strength in the way! ”

“Strength in the way! ”

No other fighters have shown any weakness, they know that they are nothing more than the ashes of this war, but there is no backsliding!

The calendars of the various ethnic groups in this great derivative are different. The Humanist League counts the "imperial calendar” and the Evil Night Nation counts the “annual calendar”, of which the Calendar of the Heavenly Family is the most accurate, because they are counted according to the "derivative calendar”, that is, from the beginning of a round of "derivative disciplines”.

It has been 337,990 years since the birth of this round of derivatives.

The prelude to the war of the Holy Nation's invasion of the Great Spirit has finally been officially opened.