"What kind of thing is faith?"

Xu Yi was a little unpredictable, and in the real world, he had also come into contact with the so-called Taoist information on the belief in gods.

It can be said that in the Taoist explanation, the gods are a kind of soul creatures formed by the soul relying on the thoughts of living beings, that is, the so-called faith, except for some special ways and means of survival, it is actually not very powerful.

In many myths, some slightly more powerful Taoist masters were able to drive these gods at will.

But in this world, those main gods who are so powerful that they stand at the top of the world, the extreme of the universe, are also gods, and their power is unimaginable.

But these two gods actually have a soft spot for the power of faith.

The contrast between these two completely different strengths made Xu Yi a little curious about the power of faith.

Xu Yi stared at the palace intently, his eyes revealing a spirit of eagerness, and he slowly raised his right hand, as if he wanted to grasp the palace.

"Forget it, you can't be too Meng Lang now."

After thinking about it, Xu Yi put down his right hand and did not rashly destroy the main god's palace.

He turned his head and said solemnly to Yang Ni'er, who was standing beside him.

"I can't go back for the time being, do you want to stay here and wait for me to finish the matter, and then come and pick you up and follow me?

Of course, I will explain in advance that what I am going to do is very dangerous and does not necessarily guarantee your safety. ”

Yang Ni'er lowered her head and thought about it, then raised her head, her face was full of resoluteness, and she said firmly:

"My lord, you saved my life, even if I lose my life again, it's not a big deal.

I'm still with you, I'm familiar with the area, and I hope I can help you. ”

Xu Yi's gaze softened, and he chuckled and said:

"You've suffered too much, and you've been away from your hometown for more than ten years, so you must be homesick too, so let's go back to the Ancient Continent first.

What I want to do, if you really want to help, it may be too busy. ”

Originally, Xu Yi didn't plan to take this woman named Yang Ni'er, just to test her and see if it was worth saving her.

Now it seems that it is worth it.

Yang Ni'er's eyes widened, looking at Xu Yi, the expression on her face showed that she was a little anxious.

"My ......, my lord"

It's a pity that before she finished her words, she was swallowed up by the spatial crack that cracked behind her.

Through the spatial crack, she could see that behind her, there was an endless forest, which was the scenery of the primeval continent.

"Adult ......"

Yang Ni'er stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to grab something.

Her expression was stunned, looking at the cracks in the space that had closed, the tall trees that suddenly appeared in front of her, and the earthy fragrance of the homeland that she had missed in her dreams for an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly, a sour sensation came from her nose, and bean-sized tears slid down her cheeks.

"Thank you!"

……

Within the Demon Realm,

finally sent away the cumbersome Xu Yi and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After firmly remembering the breath of the main god to worship the main hall, Xu Yi left this territory and looked for the next territory where the main god enshrined the main hall.

His purpose is relatively simple, that is, to wipe out most of the tribal territories that have faith in the main god, so that the power of the main god will be weakened, so that it will be more convenient for him to fish in troubled waters and explore the secrets of the main god.

The race that wants to cleanse the demon world of believing in the main god, as another race, once it is known by the demons, I am afraid that it will cause trouble, so Xu Yi now needs an identity that can use the means of the demon race.

In this way, even if the demons find out that a large number of tribes have been slaughtered, they will only attribute it to a big demon within their own demons, rather than a human race secretly killing.

"Faith, faith, when no one believes, how will your strength change?"

Xu Yi put his hands behind his back and stepped out step by step, and with each step, the breath on his body converged a point.

It wasn't until nine steps later that the aura on his body had completely converged, as if he were an ordinary person.

And since the nine steps, every step Xu Yi takes will be accompanied by a deep surging demonic qi.

Also nine steps later, Xu Yi, who was wearing a green shirt and black hair, became extremely terrifying.

A rich demonic aura surrounded him, and faintly, there seemed to be a sharp and crazy murmur, as if a group of ghosts who had fallen into the Nine Shadows and would never be reborn were wailing.

"All living beings are suffering, and they are all in my sea of suffering!"

Xu Yina turned completely black, and his daunting eyes revealed the terrifying demonic intent of vowing to control the cycle of life and death of living beings in the world and control all beings to transcend enlightenment.

With the help of the root of the "Lord of the Bitter Sea", Xu Yi simulated the most terrifying demon in this world.

"Mesmerizing breath, alas, these nets don't belong to me."

Xu Yi smiled wickedly, looked at the dark sky shining with the black sun, and said with some regret.

In his field of vision, above the sky of the Demon Realm, the immeasurable universe of time and space, there are thirteen different colors, and the deep and mysterious law chains are intertwined and interspersed, penetrating one dimensional world after another, forming a vast net that envelops the entire Demon Realm.

Under this vast net, from the countless dimensional worlds, including the demon world, all kinds of ethereal brilliance rose, from the bottom up, into the chains.

"These main gods are probably the agents of certain laws in this world, and it is not easy to get their secrets."

The long black hair behind Xu Yi fluttered up, and his body was like a phantom, constantly wandering among the outer tribes in various parts of the Demon Realm, killing wherever he went.

He is like a god of death, wherever he goes, he will be filled with the breath of death.

Things went smoothly, and it was completely within Xu Yi's expectations, and he, who concealed his identity, did not attract the attention of the main god after slaughtering a large number of small tribes that believed in the main god.

After all, the demons kill each other, in the eyes of the demon god, it is a civil war, and he doesn't care.

However, some large tribes also discovered Xu Yi's existence and were dissatisfied with Xu Yi's mass killing of his kind, calling him a "demon slayer" and also a "demon traitor".

They even joined forces to form a defense team to investigate Xu Yi's whereabouts and besiege Xu Yi.

"It's been ten years!"

"Hoo ......"

Xu Yi is still dressed in a green shirt, and his breath is as calm and concise as before.

It's just that between the eyebrows, there is a little more evil and crazy demonic intent.

After the demon clan didn't know how many times he was besieged, Xu Yi was already tired.

He couldn't do his best, he could only suppress his strength, which was a severe test for him.

However, now, he has done it, for ten years, he has been using his original cultivation, neither increasing nor decreasing, and he has lived until now, and his control has been exercised to the extreme. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Breaking the Heavens World Claw Book House" for free for the first time.