Chapter 511: News of the Fall of the Quasi-Saint

In the blink of an eye, three months later

On this day, all the believers went out of their rooms and went out into the street under the guidance of the darkness.

The number of believers has exceeded 100 million.

By the time they left the earth, the ratio of sincere believers to fanatical believers had reached 6:4.

At this time, after a year of development, the number of fanatical believers has surged by 10 million, and the two sides have reached the level of one and a half pairs.

50 million fanatics fell to one knee and chanted prayers.

The other 50 million sincere believers held hands to encircle the city, enveloping all the fanatical believers and praising Zhang Yao's great achievements.

Endless prayers echoed throughout the Imperial City.

A group of heroes led by Zhang Yao stood quietly in mid-air one by one, taking in this vast prosperous era in their eyes.

"100 million believers, not enough, not enough. With my current strength, if I want to build the Kingdom of God, I will also build a Kingdom of God at the level of the God King. And without more than 10 billion believers, it is simply impossible to support the sky kingdom of a god king. Zhang Yao's eyes flashed solemnly, and he shook his head at the heroes around him.

In the world of gods, the strength of the gods is closely related to the number of believers. If it is a weak god, 100 million believers is not a lot, enough for a demigod to exalt the kingdom of God.

But Zhang Yao is not an ordinary person, he has a more ambitious goal and the strength to seek more.

Similarly, all the heroes present also have the need to become gods. If Zhang Yao is regarded as the leader of the god system, then the heroes present are the subordinate gods around him, and they also need to share the power of faith from him.

The kingdom of a god-king needs the prayers of tens of billions of believers to support the operation of the kingdom of God, and the more the number, the better.

In this way, Zhang Yao, a god system that has not yet been formed, has a gap in believers. To say the least, tens of billions of believers must be replenished in order to meet this standard, otherwise it will be difficult to successfully form a divine system.

"A gap of tens of billions, based on the total number of people in the earth, requires at least ten earths. And that's not even the total number of people, it's the believers who can have faith and believe in me. Thinking about it like this, Zhang Yao felt that his head was going to be big.

Sure enough, every system has its own advantages and disadvantages.

The cultivation system of the flood wilderness is certainly a model of a person who is full of food, and the whole family is not hungry. However, there is no such thing as a spiritual system, which relies on believers to accumulate strength and become strong quickly in a short period of time.

Conversely, the gods who rely on faith to become gods are also subject to the restrictions imposed by faith.

In the early stage, the god system developed rapidly, which can be described as a model of a wave. But in the long run, the strong requirements for believers are both help and resistance, and a bad one will even knock the gods down from the altar because of the believers.

"It's hard to do! In terms of believers alone, we have a gap of tens of billions, do you have a good idea? Zhang Yao looked at the crowd and waited for the others to answer.

Hearing Zhang Yao's words, many heroes lowered their heads and pondered, thinking about feasible answers.

Ten minutes later, Gandalf was the first to speak and said softly: "Your Highness, if you use conventional means, it will be difficult for believers to grow in a short period of time. However, the Shang dynasty had a large population, and if we were able to proselytize, the number should not be a problem. ”

"Inappropriate, inappropriate"

As soon as Gandalf's words were finished, Dumbledore shook his head, took his pipe in his mouth, and said, "The Flood World is different from other places, it belongs to the world divided by the saints. It's fine to make a small fuss, but if you do a large-scale mission, it's a great enemy of life and death. You know, with our current strength, whether it is the Buddha or the Tao, it is a behemoth to us, and we have no capital to fight it! ”

"Well, Dumbledore's words make a lot of sense." Zhang Yao also nodded in agreement, and replied very affirmatively: "Although I am the deputy sect leader of the Western Sect, the Western Sect will definitely not help us in this matter, and there is even the possibility of pulling back the legs." So, supplementing believers here simply won't work. ”

"Since it doesn't work here, how about a different direction?"

Immorton, the high priestess of death, knew all about faith and believers, and immediately spoke: "Fishing in the clear water will expose us obviously. But if we change the region to a troubled water area, can we fool the past? ”

"What you mean is to give up all the benefits of the desolate world and only develop believers in the world of gods." Dracula looked at Immorton with doubts, in his opinion, although this was a solution, it was definitely not a masterpiece.

You must know that the situation in the world of the gods, Zhang Yao has also told everyone several times in the past three months.

In Dracula's understanding, although the world of gods looks chaotic, it is by no means sloppy when it comes to believers. After all, the world of gods belongs to the world of faith, and believers are the best currency in the eyes of the gods, so the implementation of this method is tantamount to grabbing food.

Tens of billions of believers is not a small number, and it is not something that can be done by talking.

Not to mention the people present, they are not the gods of the world of gods.

Even if everyone belongs to the world of gods, I am afraid that there is no god system and gods who can pass by countless and so many believers. When the time comes, it will be light to trigger a divine war, and I am afraid that even the existence above the god king will not be able to help but force it.

In response to Dracula's question, Immorton shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "This is also a matter of no way, the large-scale development of believers in the flood will cause disgust and dissatisfaction among the saints. Developing believers in the world of gods will cause hostility and attacks from otherworldly gods.

But we had to do it, after all, the flood was our base camp, and it was also a way for us to retreat when we had to do so. If you calculate it in this way, you will choose the lesser of two evils, otherwise it will only be a muffled development. ”

One is a tiger and the other is a wolf, and both choices are difficult.

As Immorton said, if you don't want to make such a trade-off, you can only develop the population with a dull head.

In the same way, the development of population is inseparable from the time limit. At this time, the total population of the Rising Sun Imperial City was only more than 100 million, and if you want to reach the standard of tens of billions, I am afraid that it will not take a few hundred years, and it will be difficult to do.

In this way, in the discussion of everyone, Zhang Yao also fell into deep thinking.

After a while, he slowly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "The flood is related to our retreat, and there must be no room for error. If I am destined to offend one side, then judging by the amount of interest, I will choose the world of the gods as the enemy. Well, there is no need to argue about the believers, I have decided to set my sights on the world of the gods, and we will grab whatever we need. ”

"Yes, Your Highness" Hearing that Zhang Yao was going to rob the believers, all the heroes were silent, and the curtain came to an end for this matter.

After no one spoke, Zhang Yao looked around, sighing to relieve the irritability in his heart.

Then, he grabbed it with his big hand again, and directly used the power of the Reality Gem to put the huge Rising Sun Imperial City into his sleeve.

"Come in."

After receiving the Rising Sun Imperial City, Zhang Yao nodded to everyone again and raised his cuffs.

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all turned into streamers and threw themselves into Zhang Yao's cuffs.

"I really don't know, the power of my reality gem, compared to the sleeve of Zhenyuan Daxian, who should be strong and who is weak!"

Looking at the huge pit left below after the disappearance of the imperial city.

Zhang Yao immediately remembered what was going on in Zhenyuan Daxian's sleeve, and then turned around and walked away thirty-three days away.

After three months of silence, Zhang Yao believed that in the world of the gods, his wanted notice should be canceled.

However, even if it is not canceled, he will not worry too much.

Because these three months are exactly the deadline set by the saints. It is impossible for those players and gods not to notice the appearance of these quasi-saints of the desolation. The second is today, three months later, it is the time for the Flood Saint to enter the world of gods.

Thirty-three days later, the Chaos Storm was as usual.

Zhang Yao withstood the invasion of the chaos storm, and walked non-stop along the way, heading towards the depths of chaos.

After reaching the depths of chaos, in front of the nine passages to the other world, the saints who originally existed were indeed gone. Only Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and the old god were guarding in front of the passage, as if he was guarding against the counter-invasion of the gods of the other world.

"I've seen Daozu" Although Zhang Yao didn't want to come forward to talk because of the system's prompts, he still needed to come forward to salute when he saw Hongjun Daozu.

"Yes"

Hongjun Daozu nodded slightly, didn't look at Zhang Yao at all, and then put his gaze back on the passage again.

Looking at Hongjun Daozu's reflection, Zhang Yao was not shocked and overjoyed, knowing that he could get through the trick again today.

The next moment, he hurriedly flew to the front of the passage, wanting to go to the world of the gods.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me come out first!"

Without waiting for Zhang Yao to step into the space-time passage, an impatient shout suddenly sounded from the passage.

Zhang Yao frowned slightly when he heard this, and then before he could say anything, a figure crashed out of the passage.

"Grandma has a leg, fortunately I have a big life today, otherwise it would have been ruined"

The guy who rushed out of the passage was a monster with a horse body and a human face.

As soon as this monster appeared, it happened to meet Zhang Yao's gaze, and his eyes instantly widened: "Oh, it's you, it's a coincidence!" ”

"Yingzhao, what happened in the past few months to make you so embarrassed?"

Zhang Yao's eyes were scrutinized, although the heroic moves at this time were giggling, the mana fluctuations on his body were chaotic to the extreme.

You must know that every Honghuang monk has a unique mana fluctuation on his body. This kind of mana fluctuation cannot be concealed, and it can reflect the state of a monk. And the Ying Zhao in front of him looked fine, but the mana fluctuations on his body were like nothing, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

"Don't mention, the whole world has been in chaos since you left. You don't know that on the third day after you left, the Styx Ancestor rolled up a boundless wave of blood. That time, the Styx Ancestor teamed up with Kong Xuan, not only killing a god king of the underworld, but also exterminating a huge god system. ”

When Ying Zhao said these words, there was still a look of horror in his eyes, and he sighed: "Since then, the entire Flood Desolation and the gods of the world of gods have started a scuffle. First, there were otherworldly gods who blocked the space-time passage on the opposite side. Later, our men raided the Kingdom of the Heavens and threw the gods into purgatory. So far, not only have the exotic gods suffered heavy losses, but even we have lost several quasi-saint masters. This time, if I hadn't caught up with the saint to appear, I'm afraid I would have died in battle! ”

"Several quasi-saints were killed in battle!" Listening to Yingzhao's answer, Zhang Yao gasped.

These quasi-saints in the desolate world, as a high-end force second only to saints, rarely fall unless they are involved in wars between races.

At this time, in just three months, several quasi-saint powers were lost in a row. This kind of attrition and battle damage sounds like a numb scalp, and even Zhang Yao is shocked.

"Ying Zhao, who are the few quasi-saints who fell, don't you even have a chance to escape?" After being shocked, Zhang Yao asked Ying Zhao again for confirmation and asked about the details.

Hearing Zhang Yao's inquiry, Ying Zhao crossed his knees in the void to recover his mana, shook his head and said, "The quasi-saints who fell this time are the Seven Feather Demon Lord, the Kuling Zhenren, and the Jiyu Sanren. In fact, what you think is too simple, although the quasi-saint is not easy to fall, it is only a one-on-one situation. In this melee with the gods of the other world, not to mention that the other party occupies the right time and place, even in terms of numbers, we do not have an advantage. ”

In the world of gods, those god kings who are equivalent to quasi-saints, each of them is the ruler of a huge god system. And the quasi-saints in the flood wilderness are almost all fighting on their own, and they are rarely able to unite.

In this way, it is often a quasi-saint of the flood wilderness, fighting alone with one god system, or the siege of several god systems.

Among them, whether it was the Seven Feathers Demon Lord or the Kuling Zhenren, they all died in the other party's wheel battle.

Seriously, if this time, if it wasn't for the coincidence of Yingzhao, he happened to meet the Flood Saint and burst into the world of gods. I'm afraid that even Ying Zhao, the demon saint, will die in the world of gods when the passage is blocked.

"Fellow Daoist, this time, you are going to return to the world of the gods, right?" Ying Zhao spoke slowly, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"Yes"

Zhang Yao nodded in acknowledgement, then looked at the heroic move that escaped death, and said in a low voice: "Who are those god kings of the other world?" Also, in the three months that I have disappeared, have there been no gods in the world of gods, equivalent to saints, appearing? ”

"It's hard to say, I don't know much information, and there are many gods and spirits that I don't know. However, before I left that world, I saw the Western Sect ushering in a saint, as if stopped by a god descending from the sky. It is estimated that the god is at the level of a saint! Ying Zhao's answer was very vague, and the only thing that could be determined was that the leading saint was stopped.

Introduction, Zhun Ti, Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master

Of the five saints who broke into the world of the gods, the lead has been stopped, and the rest of them are unknown.

Zhang Yao's eyes were full of solemnity, the problem he was most worried about at the moment was not those god kings and god systems.

It's about how many saint-level gods there are in the world of gods. Whether the five saints in the flood desolation have all been stopped by the primordial gods of the other party is very important.