Chapter 45: The Decree of the Qin Emperor
One year!
Within a year after the sacrifice of the first king, Wang Qiong's biggest gain was not to step into the ninefold of the Replenishing Yuan Realm, nor to refine and forge the Yuan Qi Pool, nor to obtain the ancient wells of the rivers and mountains......
His greatest takeaway is the wasteland!
The land of the end of the law!
The mutation factors in the wasteland are terrifying, human disasters, and this disease-like root has ravaged the wasteland for endless years, and even King Hoffa has paid close attention to it, setting up a base in the wasteland at any cost and studying it for many years.
At the beginning, after Wang Qiong gained a firm foothold in the wasteland, he and Donkey Master began to study mutation factors, and their conditions were unique, because Wang Qiong's primordial qi could have an incredible reaction with mutation factors.
To this end, he built a spirit nest, collected test materials, and even eliminated the stronghold of the Temple of Light, snatching all kinds of data...... Finally, the donkey master combined the original qi to create a magic circle.
This kind of circle uses primordial gas as a dye, which can collect mutation factors in the wasteland, and can even control the concentration of mutation factors.
When the concentration breaks through a certain limit, even the fire is difficult to immune.
This is Wang Qiong's biggest hole card, and it is also the most terrifying killer weapon in his hand.
Just now, he used the Dark Church to lure the Temple of Light to open the Heavenly Path, and poured all the mutation factors collected in the wasteland into the Temple of Light like a torrent, polluting the heaven and earth.
In an instant, the aura was annihilated, and I don't know how many disciples were infected by the mutation factor, and the captive spirit grass demon beasts also mutated one after another, this mutation was beyond the past, and even exceeded the limit that their life level could bear, and they fell one after another.
Even those who survive have become bloodthirsty monsters, killing like crazy.
The dense corpses fell one after another like locusts, and some disciples were still mutating in the process of falling, roaring like monsters, and finally the muscles of their bodies grew wildly and raged, devouring themselves and bursting up.
For a moment, at the end of the Heavenly Road, there was a frantic battle and wailing in the supreme temple.
"This ...... What's going on?"
Everyone was shocked, the scene in front of them was so horrible and bloody that they didn't even know what was going on.
"Are those the disciples of the Hall of Light? How could they be...... So many dead ......"
"Monster...... All of them have become monsters...... Oh, my God...... What the hell did he do......"
"Crazy...... Completely insane...... In the past hundred years, the greatest catastrophe in the Temple of Light...... When has the Supreme Temple ever been so persecuted by a junior?"
Everyone fell into a deep shock, and the corpse was like a storm, hitting everyone's nerves.
At this moment, their three views were completely subverted.
No one knows how Wang Qiong did it, but one thing is certain, from now on, Wang Qiong's murderous name will be forever engraved on the history of the Temple of Light, until death.
"Imp...... How dare you ......"
Above the sky, a roar of rage came, revealing deep incredulity.
Who would have thought that an ant-like existence would shake the foundation of the Temple of Light, pollute the heavens and the earth, and wipe out the people.
There has never been such a catastrophe in the history of the Temple of Light.
"Oh my mother, he really did it, with the power of one person, he shook the Temple of Light, and the grasshopper shook the tree!"
"Wang Qiong! The younger generation, who else can match the edge!?
"What a madman...... The name of the butcher is indeed true, after today, the world will move, and no one dares to underestimate this man anymore. ”
On Tanglin Mountain, the eyes were extremely hot, and they sighed one after another, and even many strong people of the older generation had to admit that what this young man had done had exceeded their imagination.
There are talents in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years, maybe a new era is really coming, no matter what, this era will definitely have the name of Wang Qiong, the glory is shining, indelible.
"He's still the same...... If it doesn't sound, it will be earth-shattering...... But this time, he really pierced the sky!"
The Seven Princes' eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the corpses falling from the sky.
With his understanding of Wang Qiong, from the very beginning, he knew that it would not be simple to open the Heaven Replenishment Guild to worship the heavens.
But the Seven Princes never dreamed that Wang Qiong would directly take the Temple of Light to open the knife, which was really no taboo and killed the Quartet.
"The real butcher this time!" Gu Shi's heart boiled.
This prince of Tianwu may have been suppressed for too long, but he didn't have too many scruples, but he was faintly excited and expectant, his choice was not wrong, this is the life he wants, ups and downs, the world knows.
Thundered......
In an instant, the end of the Heavenly Path slowly closed, and the Supreme Temple shone brightly, warding off all evils and completely blocking the magic circle of the royal vault.
"This little ghost...... What a terrible calculation......"
At this time, a monstrous wave also set off in the hearts of the masters of the Dark Church.
At first, they only thought that Wang Qiong was using himself as a bait to lure the masters of the Hall of Light to come, and the Dark Church was secretly attacking and killing.
But he didn't expect that from the very beginning, Wang Qiong counted everyone, including himself, of course.
From the beginning, he didn't want to kill one or two masters to intimidate all sides, his goal was always the supreme temple that was high above.
"Wang Qiong, this seat wants you to be buried with you!"
Sen Ran's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds changed color, the mountains and rivers were like falling, and the terrifying breath was like a flood and waves, sweeping the entire Tanglin Mountain.
No one can resist the wrath of the Juggernaut.
Wang Qiong's crazy actions have completely touched the bottom line of the Temple of Light.
Airplanes......
The black clouds rolled, and a hideous phantom appeared, with a face on his chest, his fangs exposed, like a fierce god, and his limbs and arms stretched out in the air, grabbing Wang Qiong.
"Hehe, is the Temple of Light in a hurry? He actually did it to a little ghost!" the master of the Dark Church sneered and shot at the same time.
At the same time, Luo Sheng's killing sword unleashed a shocking killing force, and the blood torrent was mighty, supporting the hideous phantom.
"All sin is mine, and the light is there, and everything is nothing!"
Suddenly, a loud sound rang out, like a sermon to the gods, and spread throughout the heavens and the earth.
Above the sky, the golden light sprinkled brightly, shining on the earth, and the surging thunder turned into a spirit sword that fell from the nine heavens, breaking through the endless darkness, tearing the sky and killing the sky, covering the king dome.
"Temple of Light, punish sins on behalf of heaven!"
Everyone was frightened and shouted loudly.
At this moment, the Temple of Light finally moved, and the power of immortality descended on the world, the oldest inheritance in the world to show his power and anger.
At this time, there is no one on Tanglin Mountain who can compete with it.
"Wang Qiong......"
The hearts of the seven princes sank, like a boat that was not tied, sinking into the wind.
Thundered......
At this moment, a golden light like a real dragon, shot out from the depths of the imperial capital, and the divine power was eight thousand miles, appearing on Dongling's body, and the rungs were in front of Wang Qiong.
Bang......
The ancient sword light shattered, and the golden light unfurled into a paper scroll.
On it, there is only one big word: pardon!
"Emperor Qin's decree!?"