Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The voice fell, Rosenfeld's figure stepped out of the void, over the head of this saintly warrior, looking down...

That strong momentum is like a kingdom, but there comes a supreme momentum from me!

Sacred martial artists tend to pride themselves on the nobility of their bloodline, and in the eyes of the saints all foreigners are equal.

Humans and other intelligent spirits are no different from pigs, dogs, ants and all beings!

Only the Holy Nation is different, and only the Holy Nation is eligible to take precedence over other races!

In the Great Polar Wood, any living spirit, any race, can only crawl under the feet of the Holy Communion and live on the charity and circle of the Holy Communion.

Has this saint warrior ever felt this way?

Under the pressure of this momentum, the saint Wushu Tong felt incredibly small and had a kind of consciousness to give in to himself.

But he is now facing a human race, and out of the glory of his own blood, this saint fighter has an instinctive resistance, how can he give in at random at the feet of a human race?

“What is your name, I can not kill you,” Luo Zheng's cold voice came out again, the pressure of the soul suddenly doubled, there was a hidden golden flash in Luo Zheng's eyes.

Six great cultivation holy places in the Forbidden Land of God.

Dragon and bird age valley repair realm, Yuanhe heart refining tower repair realm, Mountain power spring repair flesh body, Vientiane wind valley repair law, Heavenly Dome the end true yuan...

In addition to this, there is the soul ancestral land of the Soul Injuns, where the soul is cultivated.

Under the third martial arts cultivation, the soul is second only to refining the body, cultivating the real existence, is the third pillar supporting a martial arts man, naturally is quite an important ring.

Seven of the ten Taoists entered the ancestral land of the divine soul. Among them, Jiang Jingyi and the lonely sword were handsome. Because of the problems of time, they lost their arms with the ancestral land of the divine soul. They did not enter into the cultivation, and were brought directly into the valley of the years.

With the exception of the Heavenly Dome, Luo Xuan has made remarkable gains in the five great cultivation holy places.

Now Luo Zheng's soul is glittering with golden glow. There is also an arcuate golden engraving on the surface of the translucent soul. This is the "Emperor's Soul Engraving” of the divine soul ancestral land. With such an engraved person, the escaped soul pressure has a royal aura, making people feel small and afraid, which can force weaker opponents to submit!

Few warriors have built the Golden Spirit in this round, but only Heavenly Venerable and a small part of the Great Realm.

The force of repression unleashed by the Golden War Soul at this moment, supplemented by this “Imperial Soul Imprint”, is conceivable.

So he asked, and the saint martial artist suddenly shuddered, almost unconsciously answering: "I, my name is Long Rong! ”

“Stop,” Rozheng ordered.

Luo Zheng could have forced the other party, but at this moment he would have simply given in words, and Luo Zheng was also intentionally demonstrating his ability to acquire in the Forbidden Land.

Running away is almost the instinct of the Saint Martial Arts, the words of the Rozen are suppressed, as if they had done “as they say”, but it is to make this Saint Martial Arts fight their own fear, really hard stop!

Long Rong only looked at Luo Zheng with a pair of frightened eyes. There was no thought of rebellion in his heart anymore.

“Which great realm is this?” Luo Zheng stared at Longrong and asked.

Dragon Rong's eyes flashed with hesitation, but he felt that his soul was completely suppressed by Luo Zheng, controlling the general, but he couldn't help but answer: “This is the Seven Endangered Realms...”

“Seven extinctions?” The sign was slightly stunned.

The Seven Extreme Boundaries are one of the great boundaries of the Humane Alliance, which is bordered by the mindless boundaries of the gods.

When Luo Zheng left Dayanyu, the Holy Nation only occupied the three great realms of the Tongchen Nation. If the Holy Nation now fought all the way to the Seven Endangered Realms, wouldn't it swallow the entire humanitarian alliance?

It's worse than Rosenfeld thought.

In Rosen's view, the Holy Nation could not have completely devoured the thousands of great worlds of the entire humanitarian alliance in just three years. After all, each great realm is vast, let alone the magnificents of heaven in the atlas, and the "star tail” could not stand aside.

What about the Oracle of God?

The cloud fox... and the clouds!

Luo Zheng's mind turned a thousand times and stared at this holy warrior, Long Rong, and asked, "How is the situation in the whole of Dayanyu now! ”

When the voice fell, a golden glow flashed in his eyes. The Imperial Emperor's scent engraved in the Emperor's soul poured through like a tidal wave. This dragon Rong had no resistance at all. It was just a depression in his eyes. Yanguan trembled. He could not bear such a strong pressure, but he could not even speak.

Seeing this person like this, Luo Zheng can only reclaim a part of his soul's power and continues to ask: “How about it? ”

“We, the Holy Nation… the Holy Nation, have dismembered the Humane Alliance and killed three of its heavenly honors, and the elites of the Humane Alliance have retreated from the minds of the gods…" Longrong hastily said.

Luo nodded, he didn't think this man would cheat himself, "What about the Night Demon? ”

“The Demon Night Nation has allied itself with our Holy Nation and was going to declare war directly against the gods, but it was haunted by the Demon Nation," the other side said.

“Haunted by the Demons? ”

An unexpected colour appeared in the eyes of Rosen.

After all, man likes good things. The impression of the Evil Night Nation has always been good, but it never occurred to him that the Evil Night Nation is actually the inner response of the Pastoral Sea Pole planted in the Great Diversion Wood. They share the purpose of the Old Witch Nation in order to subvert the whole Great Diversion Wood.

The troubles between Luo Xing and the Demon Nation were not broken in the lower realm. This race, though brave, was rude and brutal, and several times made enemies of Luo Xing. I didn't expect that this time, the Demon Nation stopped the Demon Night Nation and became the help of the people, which did surprise Luo Xing.

This is the general situation of Da Yiyu, and there is a general understanding in Luo Xuan's heart.

Then he stared at Long Rong and asked, "What's the matter with the blood rain here? ”

“Blood rain… Blood rain…” Long Rong hesitated again, even though he refused to speak.

“If you don't say it, I have a lot of tools for you to say it, such as… soul-searching," Rosen said softly.

To get this information from Rosen, you don't have to be so troublesome to come up directly to search for the soul to read the message in this person's mind, but he ultimately has the purpose of reviewing his cultivation results.

Dragon Rong's face suddenly blew white. When he saw Rosen's decisive face, he didn't think this person was joking.

“Then, those blood rains are the blood of the people, in order to prevent the people of the Humane Alliance from reclaiming this place, we collect human blood, carry out a blood spell and contaminate this piece of earth…" Longrong swallowed up, saying that he was unwilling to answer, not because of the secrets involved, but because the means of the Holy Communion were too cruel, and he was afraid to kill himself as soon as Luo was angry.

“With so much blood, how many people need to be killed," asked Luo, looking at the drops of blood dripping from the sky.

“One realm… a people of one realm,” replied Long Rong, staring carefully at Luo Zheng.

“Including mortals?” Rosen asked again.

Dragon Rong nodded.

Rosen's pupil spins slowly, spreading a sharp shape in his pupil, as if two sharp knives the size of an inch were embedded in the center of his pupil, and an invisible anger poured directly into his mind!

There are countless ethnic wars in the atlas, and the lives of warriors are like grass mustard.

But there is a bottom line between the martial arts, and they rarely hurt mortals!

In the eyes of mortals, the world of warriors is a world of nothingness, and those who fly and fly are the fairies in their eyes!

And the wars between the martial arts are wars between the fairies, and they have no great relationship with their mortals.

Even at the height of the battle between the gods and the Alliance for Humanity, some of the great realms of the warring mortal kingdoms still live a calm life, unless the mighty ones of the ranks of heaven fight and inevitably tear the whole realm apart, which will not normally affect the mortal kingdoms.

This is a bottom-line issue, and even the most brutal demons will not cross it, because there are ordinary people in the demons who have not practiced...

But the saints are different.

There is no bottom line in their race, killing tens of billions, hundreds of billions of human beings, and killing billions, hundreds of billions of pigs and dogs.

All beings are equal, and only the Holy Nation takes precedence over them, which is the voice of all Saints.