Chapter 1671: White Bone Divine Seat

Most of the millions of Bronze Clan people have left their newly stabilized homes in a daze, and they are preparing to start a new life, and they don't know what is going on.

But when they saw Wu Ming who was surrounded in the light of the stars, most people's hearts were uneasy.

Although there have been a lot of rumors in the dark recently, Wu Ming's strength, especially when he led the Bronze Emperors to form formations, captured a number of ore veins, and rescued hundreds of Bronze Clansmen, and his divine power has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

What's more, after this period of time of praying and bowing every day, many people are sincerely worshiped as gods, after all, Wu Ming gave them a place to rest and recuperate, and they don't have to live the precarious days in the past.

Thinking of the tragic experience in the past, all the Bronze Clan people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and they were even more resentful of those who intended to ruin their current lives.

Hula!

Hardly Wu Ming had to say anything, as the hundreds of thousands of bronze men, women, and children were driven under the big array, the rest of the bronze clan people almost unanimously knelt on the ground, and the mountains praised the gods like a tsunami.

"This god blesses the bronze clan, creates the kingdom of God, and provides a place for you to rest and recuperate, so that you can have food, clothing, raise children, support the elderly, and inherit the bloodline group!"

Wu Ming's eyes are like torches, majestic like mountains, condescending to look down on all the bronze people, and his voice is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, spreading all over the sky, "However, there are bronze people who have committed crimes today, intending to rebel and cause chaos to the kingdom of God. ”

"Don't listen to him, he just wants to enslave my clan, so that the Bronze Clan will be slaved for generations, and he will never be able to restore the glory of his ancestors!"

The high priest's eyes were torn and he shouted angrily.

Wu Ming didn't stop him, he looked at it with an indifferent expression, and he didn't seem to care about what reaction the other party's words would cause among the bronze people.

"My god blesses us, the Bronze Clan can continue, and those who commit rebellion like this should be punished with death!"

After a short silence, no one pleaded for it, and when the first Bronze Clan member stood up and said what was in his heart, more and more Bronze people responded.

Until, everyone echoed, even the hundreds of thousands of bronze men who were panicked and standing under the great array, shouting, pleading, and crying.

It's nothing more than being deceived and begging for forgiveness.

It's a pity that when they accepted the words of those who harbored evil intentions and prepared to launch a riot in the void space, taking advantage of Wu Ming's decisive battle with a strong enemy, to contain his power, the end was already doomed.

"Qingkun!"

Wu Ming bowed slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his indifferent gaze that couldn't see the joy and anger clearly fell on Qing Kun and the others who were supporting each other to get up, "You and the guards are meritorious, and the gods have clear rewards and punishments, give you a chance, and you say, what kind of punishment should they receive?"

Qing Kun was shocked and stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Wu Ming would throw this question to himself.

He wanted to say that he would give these people another chance, but instinct told him that if he did, he would most likely regret it for the rest of his life.

Because, Wu Ming has already said that he must be punished in a canonical manner, so as to correct the public!

The power of the gods cannot be violated, how can the oracle be changed every day?

"Enlightenment...... Enlighten my gods!"

Qing Kun hesitated for a moment, lifted his spirit, half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said in an unusually firm voice, "My bronze people are blessed by our god and can inherit the bloodline, these ungrateful people have abandoned the glory of our clan, shamed our ancestors, and disappointed my clan, and now they dare to commit a crime and offend our god."

It is difficult to atone for his sins if he does not die, it is difficult for the people to be angry if he does not die, and it is difficult for him to correct the power of my god if he does not die, and he should be punished with capital punishment to set an example!"

"Punish with capital punishment as an example!"

Qing Kun's words fell, and the hundred and ten bronze emperors who advanced and retreated together expressed their positions again, as if they had aroused resonance, and all the bronze people shouted like a tsunami.

What thousands of people refer to, what everyone wishes, nothing more than this!

"Wait as you wish!"

Wu Ming bowed his head slightly, and drank majestically, "This god is enacted, bronze swears allegiance, and for those who commit such offenses and rebel against the kingdom of God, this god will be punished by God!"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, the light of the stars rose, as if cooking oil on fire, stirring the sky, and the skin and flesh of hundreds of bronze emperors withered, shriveling down at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was no strange sound coming out.

What makes people's hearts chill and their whole body cold, like falling into an ice cellar, there are distorted lights and shadows in the flame of the stars, like demons and monsters with teeth and claws wailing silently.

These people, it is these Bronze Emperor's souls that are burning, but they can't make any sound.

"You...... You're not a god, you're a devil, you're an evil god, you're ...... You don't want to die!"

The high priest's eyes were torn apart, and he cursed viciously.

Nothing pained him more than to see his own people die before his eyes, and because of himself.

If there is, then this is the number, magnified tenfold hundredfold!

The starry flames spread, enveloping hundreds of thousands of bronze figures, scorching their flesh and bones, and extracting essence.

There is no difference, even the soul has no chance to disperse naturally, just wailing and burning in the light of the stars, and the monstrous resentment that escapes is bound by the endless starry sky.

When all the bronze people saw this scene, in addition to being afraid, many people showed an indescribable excitement in their eyes.

Blood Sacrifice!

In their opinion, this is an ancient bloody sacrifice, and the person who accepts the sacrifice is undoubtedly the god of the gods!

In the legend of the old people, the gods who accepted the sacrifices not only truly recognized the sacrifices of their people, but also gave boundless blessings.

The Bronze Clan has been wiped out, and the realm is on the verge of destruction, and even if they come to the Kingdom of God, they still feel a little unreal.

But now, there is a god who has accepted them, and even accepted the blood sacrifice.

If it really brings blessings, it means that the bitterness is sweet, the time is coming, and the bronze clan is truly ushering in a new life.

And this legend has long been spread in the Kingdom of God when these Bronze Venerables were secretly confused and deliberately spread those gossips.

At first, no one cared, after all, it had settled down.

But now, the blood sacrifice has begun, even if it is a punishment presided over by the gods themselves, but in their eyes, those people are blood sacrifices, sacrificing their lives in exchange for a better future for their people.

Years of living in exile have long distorted their values, and even if there are still people who keep their hearts, they can only convince themselves with their conscience to recognize this 'fact' under the power of God.

In the end, many years later, this blood-colored sacrifice is still the official rite of the bronze clan, and it has been recorded in history and praised to warn future generations.

"Your guards are meritorious, sincerely worship, the god is very pleased, and enter the battle to accept the blessing of the god!"

Wu Ming was silent for a while, and pointed to Qing Kun and the others.

"Obey the oracle!"

Although they saw the tragic situation of their fellow clansmen, Qing Kun and the others had already strengthened their beliefs and entered the starry flames without hesitation.

Airplanes!

The universe was reversed, and the stars were reversed, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way falling into the dust, turning into a curtain of light connecting the heavens and the earth, and with Wu Ming's hands, it was injected into one hundred and eight bronze emperors.

Under the gaze of countless bronze people, the aura of Qing Kun and the others was rising day by day, not only cultivating to the fullest, but also rising to the top, and the peak emperor actually broke through to the realm of semi-saints, bursting out with unprecedented power.

The rest of those who have not reached the peak have also made great progress in their cultivation and physique under the washing of this power of the stars, reaching the peak state of their own state, and achieving the peak emperor in one fell swoop!

Although it is shocking and inexplicable, their aura exudes a mysterious and unpredictable, vast, and majestic fluctuation like a starry sky.

Every move, every gesture, seems to be able to draw the power of the stars to descend, protect one's own body, and protect one's kind!

Boom Boom!

One Bronze Emperor broke through one after another, but in just a moment, thirty-six Bronze Venerables were born.

Such a miracle, like a miracle, caused all the bronze people to be shocked and cheered, and the devotion was unprecedented, and the name of the god was sincerely called - the god!

"From now on, you will be the guardian of the gods under the throne of this god, defend the kingdom of God, protect the people, conquer all worlds, rest with the gods, and be immortal!"

Wu Ming said majestically.

"My gods are immortal, immortal, we obey the oracle!"

Qing Kun and the others were blessed to the heart, and they all knelt on the ground, shouting loudly, and the sound shook the world.

"The universe is reversed, the stars are shifting, and the Tianwei refiner is being used!"

Wu Ming nodded indifferently, raised his arms suddenly, grabbed a shot with his left hand, and once again the light of the stars fell from the sky, turning into a storm of stars that covered the sky and the sun.

All the bronze men looked at this miraculous scene, and all of them fell to their knees respectfully and prayed sincerely.

The scarf-numbing remains of the mayfly sage, which still exudes a heart-shaking aura even after death, were the first to be swept up in the star storm.

Then there were dozens of Mayfly Venerables, under the crushing of the power of the stars, directly turned into black streamers, blending into the remains of the Mayfly Sages, gradually peeling off and melting, like quicksand winding endlessly.

That's not all, Wu Ming directly exerted his ability to bear the mountain and bear the mountain alone, grabbed this resource-rich underground vein, and threw himself into the star storm.

Hundreds of treasures from the heavens and worlds were thrown into them without any distress.

Anyway, it's all from the collection of the purple mound locust.

The storm does not stop, the stars do not extinguish, as the light and flame of the stars gradually thin, revealing a shadow that is dozens of feet tall, like a mountain, showing teeth and claws, revealing a hideous and terrifying atmosphere.

It was a divine seat, with hundreds of thousands of bronze people as the base, dozens of half-saint venerables as handrails, mayfly saints as backrests, and countless rare treasures as the support of the white bone divine seat!

"The sun and the moon never set, and it will always shine on my name!"

Wu Ming sat upright on it, twelve hideous arms turned into the back of the chair, with its own vast divine might, filling the heavens and stirring the sky!

One hundred and eight divine guards guarded the four directions, attracting the stars, swaying the void, as if thousands of troops were waiting for the day, and conquering the heavens.

"My gods are immortal, heaven and earth rest together!"

Millions of bronze people roared with a tsunami, reverberating the world, worshipping reverently, and frenzied.