Chapter 46: The Power of the Terrans

In mid-air, this super flame storm that can devour one piece is like a giant mouth of the abyss, devouring everything around it.

Creatures, dirt, air, and energy.

Nothing escapes its capture, and from the center of the firestorm, there is a rather strong gravitational pull.

Once pulled by this force, any matter will be pulled into it in an instant.

Among them, it naturally includes the tens of millions of desolate beast armies.

The Divine Forbidden Realm was directly launched directly above the army of desolate beasts, which was undoubtedly devastating to these countless hideous creatures.

The original black and oppressive army, which was like countless hills, under this powerful force, only a few seconds later, the front-line desolate beasts, nearly one-third of the number of desolate beast armies, were suddenly swallowed directly by this terrible heaven and earth riot.

Among them, there are countless sixth- and seventh-level desolate beast powerhouses.

The majestic energy tore these creatures involved in it in an instant, and the corpses of the desolate crystals and countless Terran soldiers were completely twisted into particles, turned into nourishment, and fed back into the storm.

The scale of the storm continued to expand, and gradually the desolate beasts in the rear were frantically trapped, from one-fifth of the front troops, and after a few minutes, the storm changed more than half of the desolate beast army, all of which were included in the 'giant mouth'.

"What a terrible power."

Looking at this terrifying power that had never been seen before, all the Terran soldiers, including the saints, opened their mouths wide one by one and couldn't help but take a cold breath.

Not even the desolate beasts can escape the fate of being devoured, let alone even smaller human beings.

The apocalyptic flamestorm naturally wouldn't just target one party, and the location of Cloud City was much better than the location that erupted directly above the desolate beast.

After the army of desolate beasts was devoured, the aftermath of the doomsday storm reached the front of Cloud City.

Looking at the approaching storm, all the soldiers in Cloud City looked at each other left and right, the worries in their hearts were self-evident, and finally, their eyes fell on the sages guarding Cloud City.

However, the Sages also smiled bitterly, in the battle just now, they had basically lost their ability to fight, and it was even more wishful thinking to stop this terrible storm that could annihilate tens of millions of desolate beasts.

"Lord Dongfang."

In the end, the eyes of the saints looked helplessly at the white-clothed clothes behind them.

The warm smile, like a spring breeze, as long as you look at his face, it will make people feel an indescribable warmth and confidence in their hearts.

Like a spring breeze, that's what it means.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Dongfang God's warm smile was still the same, and he didn't say anything, just took two steps forward slightly.

One step, gather momentum.

Two steps, Zhentian.

With just two steps, the aftermath of the terrible storm that struck Cloud City was like a peaceful force, and the tyrannical storm was calmed down again by this force.

The aura of the Eastern God is like an invisible protective film, blocking it from Cloud City, making everything inviolable and unbreakable.

"Oh? It's kind of interesting. ”

Mo Tian, who was hiding in a corner of Cloud City, looked at the two steps of the Eastern God, and his eyes showed a look of interest.

If the flame storm caused by the divine ban represents 'death', then the aura that the Eastern God brews with momentum is 'life'.

One life and one death, life and death are offset.

These two steps alone completely dissolved the outer aftermath of the firestorm.

"It's just that how do you resolve it for the main master?"

Thinking of this, Mo Tian showed a faint smile.

Although the purpose of casting the Divine Forbidden was to deal with the evil god Azathoth, for another aspect, his real purpose was not actually so.

His true purpose is all for the Eastern Gods.

After all, the promise at the negotiating table must be dominated by the stronger party.

Although it is not a very wise move to show his hole cards, but for the Eastern God, the strongest man of the human race, Mo Tian made an exception.

He really wanted to understand the true power contained in the world's strongest man of the human race in front of him.

Is it worth his 'bet'.

The look at each other before the divine forbidden, each other's hearts are tacitly aware of this.

The aftermath of this devastating apocalypse soon expanded to unimaginable proportions. The huge storm edge is not even a kilometer away from Cloud City.

It is only a few seconds away from arriving in Cloud City.

And the aura emanating from the top and bottom of Dongfang God's body gradually shook under the influence of this terrifying energy restlessness.

Fallen leaves and flowers, sand and gravel flowing.

In the calm Eastern God Realm, there was movement.

And as the Doomsday Storm gradually expanded, the impact became more and more terrifying, and even he could not sustain it.

"Here we are."

Mo Tian glanced at the terrible storm surging towards him, but his gaze was locked on the body of the Eastern God motionlessly.

Even if it was a breath and breath on his body, even the folds of his skin, Mo Tian did not let go. Because he knows that the truly wonderful moment is coming.

Sure enough, the Eastern God moved.

It's just that he didn't make a direct move, but turned his head and glanced at Mo Tian's hidden direction, subconsciously glancing at it, and his smile was full of deep meaning.

When he met the eyes of the Eastern God, Mo Tian shrugged his shoulders and replied with an expression of 'whatever you like'.

The Eastern God smiled slightly, turned his head, and looked at the terrifying scene in the sky.

The wind gradually nourished his feet, shaking his white and immaculate robes, dancing with the wind, fluttering and fluttering.

The earth under his feet suddenly clicked, and two pits full of cracks cracked, and the Eastern God stood on the ground of Cloud City full of cracks, and suddenly strode forward.

One step, nourish the momentum.

Two steps, forming.

Three steps later, the entire heaven and earth, along with the surrounding space, began to tremble.

"What's going on?"

All the saints and the soldiers defending the city, everyone was stunned by this scene.

The incomparably terrifying coercion of heaven and earth fell from the sky, and lightning surged over the earth around the Eastern God, as if facing the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, surging and surging.

If there is a terrible doomsday storm on the other side of the sky.

Then this side of the Eastern God is the law of all things that represents heaven and earth, pure wind and clouds, thunder and lightning.

Under this scene, even Mo Tian, the initiator, couldn't help but hold his breath and look at the back of the Dongfang God solemnly.

That back seems to represent heaven and earth, and represents the posture of the entire human emperor.

Cannot be broken.

Mo Tian looked at this back, his mood was indescribable. This feeling has only been possessed by him so far in the process of awakening, when he is physically present face to face.

It's clear that it's full of flaws, but it's just a feeling that can't be broken.

"Heaven is the descendant, the earth is the god, my heart inherits the sky, and the soul is ...... to people"

The warm face changed slightly, and the smiling eyes that had been squinting slightly opened at this moment. A fine light flashed through the heavens and the earth.

Haoran righteousness, soaring to the sky.

If the righteousness of the Confucian saint seen in the bronze tower before is the righteousness of Confucianism, then the righteousness of the Eastern God is even more terrifying.

The ordinary blunt sword raised high in the air glowed with a faint cold light.

His sword represents the sword of the whole human race.

How terrifying the power of the entire species was, Mo Tian had never imagined. He never imagined that when all the human responsibilities were gathered on his body, he would have such a majestic belief.

Under this belief, nature cannot be defeated.

Even a blunt sword, under the faith of the whole human race, can still destroy everything.

Call!

The sound of a blunt sword smashing through space.

A sword!

A sword that has never been seen before.

Even Mo Tian's eyes widened, and it was difficult to describe the feelings in his heart.

Silently amazing, this ordinary sword that could no longer be ordinary, swinging through the space, silently cutting everything down.

The manic Doomsday Storm, under the ordinary sword, splits into two, two into four, and four into eight......

In an instant, the doomsday storm that raged on the outside of Cloud City completely fell apart, without bringing a single movement.

All things are at peace again.

The wind is still blowing.

It's still raining.

It's just that it's all back to nature.

Only one piece of wreckage remained, proving that the storm had existed.

"Damn, it's over?"

The one who spoke was an ordinary young soldier who stuck to Cloud City, and it was an identity that was so humble that it couldn't be more humble.

However, at this moment, no one would question this ordinary person who held on to Cloud City until the last moment, even if it was the saints.

Because, in the face of victory, every warrior is equal.

For some reason, this foul-mouthed soldier was left with two lines of tears on his face, and even he didn't realize the flow of these tears.

This is true not only of him, but also of his comrades who stand by his side, or the Masters of War who have come from the War Bastion.

Men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't play without playing.

Around the loud warrior, the surrounding comrades silently surrounded him, also shedding tears, and then when the former was caught off guard, he was suddenly thrown high in the air.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The cheers of joy suddenly resounded at the top of the entire Cloud City.

The soldiers on the front lines, the exhausted sages in the ruins, the commanders in the center of the command center who had blood-red eyes one second and fell into a deep sleep the next.

Everything was so natural.

"Grandma, grandpa, are you okay?"

Yi Xuan ran to the side of the Yellow Sage and the Bright Moon Sage, hurriedly checked their injuries, and took off his own Life Fruit to treat them one by one.

Baili Jue looked around for a while, then looked at the back end of the ruins, and suddenly grabbed a stone next to him and threw it there.

"Ouch!" What I heard was Zhang Xiaopang's wail.

"Little fat man, if you dare to run, see if I don't smoke you to death later!"

Baili was desperate for Zhang Xiaopang, who had just hid in the ruins and was about to wait for an opportunity to escape, he snorted coldly

"Why don't you come here and heal us."

Zhang Xiaopang glared viciously and scolded secretly.

"Lao Tzu is not a medical worker, take your head to heal your wounds."

However, this sentence was heard by Baili Jue again, and it was another stone that answered him.

"Oops! Count you ruthless! ”

Zhang Xiaopang walked over helplessly, facing Baili Jue, and then, sat down, face to face, and glared at Bai Li Jue's old face angrily.

"I said, old man, do you like to hold on to me so much! People die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, Lao Tzu, I can survive from the battlefield, it is already a great luck, do you want to give it to me again! ”

Zhang Xiaopang was so angry that he couldn't do it, and his obscene little eyes were also wide at this time.

"Qiu Qiu."

However, the Demon Saint Baili Jue whistled at this moment, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Xiaopang's words, and he looked like an old naughty boy.

"Your sister!"

With this appearance, Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help but slap him.

Forget it, seeing that you are injured, the Big Brother Nine don't remember the villain, so I'll help you.

In the end, Zhang Xiaopang still put down the palm behind him that couldn't help but raise.

"Well, yes, with this experience, I have grown a lot, and it seems that I will have to take him next time."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaopang had finally learned the word 'respect for teachers' and found medical staff to treat him, the Demon Saint Baili nodded with satisfaction and muttered to himself.

"Shall I you!"

The wound that had just been bandaged by the nurse was kicked away by Zhang Xiaopang again.

……

"It's a good feeling to be a Terran hero, isn't it?"

I don't know when, Dongfang God came to his side, stood side by side, looked at the scene on the cloud city with Mo Tian, and smiled kindly.

"I said it, don't equate me with your ideas, I don't care about the name of the Terran hero at all."

Mo Tian didn't turn his head, just frowned slightly and replied.

"Besides, if this is the case, they're almost going to kill me."

The movement of the doomsday storm is obvious to all, if there is no existence of the Eastern God, then the soldiers and saints guarding the cloud city, the result can be imagined.

Dongfang God didn't answer directly, just smiled faintly and said.

"Human feelings are very complicated, and sometimes, it seems that you have done something wrong, but in their hearts, it is right. But sometimes, often you do the right thing, but in their eyes, it is very wrong, and everyone hates it. ”

"Who is right and who is wrong?"

"Come on, give me less top hats."

Mo Tian gave him a blank look.

The two fell silent again.

"By the way, this negotiation, you won, what I promised you, I will help you complete."

After half a ring, Mo Tian suddenly spoke.

Dongfang God looked ahead, smiled slightly, and replied.

"It is rumored that the Demon Party is the scum of the human race, selfish and selfish, and has never thought about themselves, but no one has ever thought about why they would rather be a member of the Demon Party than join the shelter."

"Looks like you've got an idea in your heart?" Mo Tian glanced at him and said lightly.

"Sometimes, the strongest of the human race can't meddle in the affairs of the human race, right?"

The Eastern God replied with an extremely mysterious smile. (To be continued.) )