Chapter Ninety-Three: Faith in the Gods (Third Update, Asking for Votes!)
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After Yang Ye saw the other Martial Saints attack, he did not join the battle, but kept thinking about Yang Ye's plans.
"What the hell is he going to do? Even if he was a former immortal, even if he was the Emperor of Heaven before, but now he only has the equivalent of a Jindan early stage cultivator, at most, he can kill some Martial Sects, and he can't hurt the Martial Saint ...... at all."
Yang Tianwu was very puzzled in his heart.
However, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a possibility.
"Unless, he didn't intend to kill me in the first place, or rather, he didn't intend to kill the Martial Saint. In other words, his purpose is just to trap us, and then wait for the arrival of the Feather Immortal Gate. ”
The more Yang Tianwu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
"Yes! He was able to say that I cooperated with the Feather Immortal Sect before, which also proved in disguise that he also came into contact with the Feather Immortal Sect. In addition, his identity as the reincarnation of an immortal is very likely to have reached some kind of agreement with the Feather Immortal Gate. ”
Thinking of this, Yang Tianwu's heart suddenly flashed with an emotion that had not been produced for decades.
It's an emotion called 'fear.'
"If he is blessed by the Feather Immortal Gate, unless all the Martial Saints on the Tianwu Great Shijie launch an attack on the Feather Immortal Gate together, there is no way to kill him under the protection of the Feather Immortal Gate. ”
How strong the strength of the Feather Immortal Sect is, Yang Tianwu knows very well.
Moreover, from the fact that the warriors have been kings of Tianwu for tens of thousands of years, but there is still no way to kill the Feather Immortal Gate, it is enough to prove the strength of the Feather Immortal Gate.
"The most important thing is that since Yang Ye is an immortal in front of him, then he must have the methods of becoming an immortal, if he gives these methods to the Feather Immortal Gate and other monks, then the end of our martial artists is coming. ”
Say a thousand, say ten thousand, Yang Tianwu is just a martial artist after all.
No matter how much he hates Emperor Yan and how ambitious he is, he is still a real martial artist.
Therefore, he would never let this happen.
"Yang Ye must be killed, and it is absolutely impossible to let the Feather Immortal Sect get the Immortal Dojo, otherwise even if Emperor Yan achieves a human immortal, it will be difficult to suppress the development of the monk. ”
After thinking about everything, Yang Tianwu took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened his mouth and said.
"Yang Ye, I already know your plans. You're not trying to kill us at all, you're planning to trap us here and wait for the rescue of the Feather Immortal Gate, right?"
As soon as he said this, the other people in the entire formation space closed their mouths, wanting to see if Yang Ye could reply.
"Yes and no!"
Yang Ye, who was in the eyes of the array, of course could hear Yang Tianwu's words.
After thinking for a while, he continued: "Yang Tianwu, although my current strength is not as good as one billionth of what I was in life, if I were to manipulate the Flame Array, I would be able to hold out for a whole day. If you calculate it, even if you can't burn a few of your martial saints, you will definitely be able to turn those martial sects and Confucian scholars into ashes. ”
The art of bragging, once again, is embodied.
Yang Ye deliberately said that the time was a whole day, just to fight those martial arts and Confucian students, so that they would be desperate, so as to increase the power of the magic sword.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, those martial arts and Confucian scholars immediately exploded.
"Damn, he really wanted to kill us. ”
"Be careful, don't fall for him, maybe this is the method of agitation. ”
"Are you stupid? Can't you feel the power of those flames? Do you feel that our true qi can last a little longer?"
"Don't forget, Yang Ye had instantly recovered the demonic intent of the demon sword before, so he must have a way to make him recover his divine intent, so let alone maintaining the formation for a day, it is estimated that he will be able to persist even for two days. ”
"That's right, don't forget that he is the Emperor of Heaven who once ruled the fate of all beings, and God knows what other means he has. ”
After listening to those words of the Martial Sect, Yang Ye was stunned.
"Well, I didn't expect the big words I gave before to play such a big role. ”
Looking at the martial artists who had lost their fighting spirit, Yang Ye suddenly had an idea.
"Now that their martial will has been shaken, should I add a fire to them and turn them against me?"
As soon as this thought came out, Yang Ye thought of Huang Quan, who was trapped in the Shushan Scripture Pavilion.
"These days, I've been thinking about how Huangquan was born, but I can only think of one possibility after thinking about it. That is, when I was cultivating the Ten Points of Yama Dafa, I was visualizing the Yama in "The Eternal Flood and Desolation". ”
Yang Ye didn't think about this once or twice.
Just two days ago, when he kept comparing himself with the Yama Demon Lord, he found a little clue.
That is, Yang Ye found that as soon as he heard the Ten Halls of Yama Dafa, he instinctively regarded the 'Yama' in the Ten Halls of Yama Dafa as the Yama who was responsible for controlling the underworld in "The Ancient Flood".
Even when Yang Ye was cultivating, he also applied the will of Yama in "The Ancient Flood of Wilderness".
And coincidentally, on the Tianwu Great Shijie, there are also legends of the underworld and Yama.
Moreover, there are many people on this shijie who will worship Yama and regard Yama as a real existence.
So, this forms a force of faith.
Thinking of the power of faith, Yang Ye thought of the word 'faith as a god!'.
"Yes, the will of Yama should have completely dissipated when I gave up. But not only did he not dissipate, but was pulled by a mysterious liliang and formed a real spirit, that is, because he was blessed by the power of faith, he became a god, a false god who did not condense the godhead. ”
When he was on Earth, Yang Ye had a time when he was particularly fascinated by the existence of gods.
He believed that the gods were born from faith.
Faith is a mystical liliang that originates from the minds of living beings.
"There is a legend of Yama on the Tianwu Great Shijie, but unfortunately no one has ever known what Yama looks like, and no one has ever felt the will of Yama, so the power of those beliefs is very vague. ”
Yang Ye muttered.
"In addition, on the Tianwu Great Shijie, there is no real Yama to collect faith, so the power of faith is scattered all over Shijie, and it was not until I gave up the will of Yama that it happened to merge the power of faith wandering around Shu Mountain and gave birth to Huangquan. ”
Yang Ye also thought of one point, that is, the power of faith can ignore the distance of space.
For example, even if the Emperor of Heaven is in the Heavenly Court, mortals will be able to give the power of faith to the Emperor.
Therefore, this can also explain why Huangquan can still get the blessing of faith in Shu Mountain, which has blocked the space.
As for why Huangquan only had Liliang in the Jindan stage in the end, and did not become a real god, Yang Ye thought that it was because the power of faith was too vague.
"Perhaps, as long as the world knows what Huang Quan looks like and feels the will of Yama, then Huang Quan will instantly become a real Yama and have great strength. ”
Of course, these thoughts are just Yang Ye's speculation.
And right now, there is just an opportunity for Yang Ye to verify everything.