"The power of merit is mysterious and mysterious. It is similar to the power of faith, the difference is that the power of faith has believers contributing to the gods and belongs to the acquired power, while the power of heaven and earth is born from heaven and earth and belongs to the innate power. The empty old man said word for word, and his voice was very loud, so that countless people below could also hear it.

The power of merit is given by heaven and earth on its own initiative, contains the will of heaven and earth, has indescribable subtlety, can be blessed by heaven, can communicate the will of heaven and earth, and should be admired by cultivators all over the world. And the power of faith is to go against the sky and forcibly absorb the power of the souls of living beings, don't look at the power of believers can be enhanced by the gods, but you can know that the gods can deprive believers of their talents!"

As soon as these words came out, countless people were shocked.

Depriving the talent, this is terrible, and countless people are afraid in their hearts.

The empty old man continued: "Every god has a large number of believers, and they deprive believers of their talent and soul power, because each of them is deprived of very little, so they can't be seen. In the same way, these deprived soul powers can be given to a believer, and therefore can make a believer's talent increase. But how many sentient beings, how lucky can the lucky ones who have been favored by the gods be? In particular, you and other sentient beings who are not even accessible to the gods are the objects of deprivation by the gods. ”

This is a terrible and shocking secret, and no one would have thought that believing in gods is so terrifying.

"The cultivation of the gods, because they are against the heavens, is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, and their power is passing every second, so they need to continuously absorb their strength to resist the Heavenly Dao in order to continue to become stronger. The so-called believers, for them, are just nourishment. Their rule is bloody and violent, and those who do not believe in them are purified as pagans. My human race is full of geniuses and geniuses, so why do you need to believe in gods. The gods want to enslave us and others, and they can kill them with a sword. ”

The empty old man's voice fell, and the whole scene was silent, except for the sound of people's heavy breathing and heavy heartbeats.

It's really, so dangerous.

Even those who were dissatisfied with Yechen before looked at Yechen with gratitude at this moment, thanking him for digging everyone out of the quagmire.

It's just that Yechen looked at the empty old man with a strange look in his eyes, especially the last sentence!

Kill the gods with a sword? You are an empty Martial Emperor, where do you have such arrogant words? This old guy is really hidden very deeply.

It's just that in front of everyone's eyes, Yechen is not easy to delve into.

Yechen opened his mouth and asked, "Then what are the specific benefits of the power of luck?" ”

Kongkong smiled: "With such an unfathomable power, how can I, an old man, know." If you want to know this power, find out for yourself. Manage this world well, and he will be yours in the future. ”

Then, Kongkong looked at Yechen with a smile and said, "Your Majesty the Death Sovereign, the old man said so, didn't you give you a cup of tea?"

Yechen's heart moved, and then he nodded and said, "Please!"

In the distance of the sky, a colorful palace flew in, and Yechen turned around and took a step, and appeared on the colorful palace in the sky in a blink of an eye.

The empty old man smiled, and also took a step, his body stepped into the spatial crack and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, the empty old man stepped out of the space and descended on the colorful palace.

On the top platform of the palace, carved with nine dragon play beads, below the nine dragon play beads, the night is set up with jade tables and stools, these are the treasures on the original colorful palace.

The empty old man looked at the palace and sighed, "The harvest of the dragon clan is really rich. ”

Yechen stared at the empty old man tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The empty old man smiled and said, "Who am I, does it matter? Just by what I said just now, and because I am a human race, am I not qualified to drink a glass of wine from your kid?"

Yechen nodded and said, "Yes, you are qualified to drink this wine!" Yechen turned out the wine glass, took out the good wine brewed by the dragon clan and filled it with the empty old man, who was not polite, and directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

After drinking three glasses in a row, he put down the wine glass and said lightly: "You kid is good, I appreciate you." ”

Yechen stared at the emptiness and said nothing.

Kongkong smiled awkwardly and said, "Boy, do you want to go to the starry sky battlefield?"

Yechen's heart moved, and a strong battle intent inexplicably emerged in the depths of his heart.

The Starry Sky Battlefield, he has been famous for a long time, and in Yechen's mind, he also remembered the 100,000-year-old corpse cultivator he had encountered in the underground, and his power caused the surrounding rock walls to generate precious materials, countless materials beyond the emperor level.

That kind of power, how terrifying.

Yechen has even heard that in that battlefield, there are countless Terran heroes fighting with the gods, there is the front line to resist the invasion of the gods, everyone there is a hero of the Terran, and they shed their blood to defend the Terrans.

It is the grave of the weak, the cradle of the strong.

There are countless stories and characters that can be sung and cried, and there are countless tragic and heroic feelings.

Hearing the name of the Star Sea Battlefield again, Yechen's whole heart trembled inexplicably,

Yechen also longs to fight for the Terrans on a larger battlefield like those heroes.

It's just that if you go to the Star Sea Battlefield now, what will happen to the Martial God Continent?

Kongkong looked at Yechen with a smile on his face and said, "If you still have worries in your heart that you can't let go, I can give you three months, and after three months, if you don't go, I will leave." ”

Trimester?

Yechen nodded silently, three months later, with the help of the purgatory space, he could let the people around him improve his cultivation to an extremely high level.

"Good!" Yechen nodded.

Kongkong nodded his head, then waved his right hand, and a spatial crack appeared, and then the spatial crack spread, devouring the empty old man.

Instantly, the space was smoothed by an invisible force, and the empty old man disappeared with it.

Yechen sat quietly, still looking in the direction of the empty old man, and said softly: "Old fellow, the hiding is quite deep." ”

The person who can take Yechen to the starry sky battlefield is definitely not an ordinary person.

And the origin of this old man has always been very mysterious, and now, Yechen finally knows some clues.

"It's just, for so many years, why hasn't he made a move on the alien race?" Yechen glanced at the sky and said softly, "What is he afraid of?

It's just that since the empty old man didn't say it, Yechen didn't want to ask.

Immediately, Yechen looked to the north and whispered, "The battlefield in the north should be over." ”

In the far north, the White Tiger King led his masters to attack the Ice and Snow Empire with the Phoenix Queen.

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