Chapter 67: The Sacrifice
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At this time, Wang Zhenling sat in the Nine Heavens, silently transporting the divine machine.
Looking at the countless dead souls, they all threw themselves into their own Nine Immortal Heavens.
"I now finally know that for the gods, faith is not the most important thing, but the soul is!"
Actually, not only for the gods.
Even for those demons and demons in the lower planes, why not?
Even when the two sides meet, they have to compete for souls.
At this time, Wang Zhenling could feel that every soul was not strong, and it could even be said that it was very weak.
But gather sand into a tower, gather armpits into a fur.
Every soul that is invested in it will make Wang Zhenling's power even stronger!
If the souls of all living beings in this world are taken into possession, then Wang Zhenling will control the entire world.
However, even if all this is very smooth and there are no accidents, it is not something that can be done in a short period of time, and I am afraid it will take tens or hundreds of years.
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Zhao Qingfeng carried a long sword and appeared in the city.
Although this city is not as good as the capital of Qin, Jincheng Xin'an, it is also a large city in Qin.
At this moment, facing the hundreds of thousands of troops in Dayu, the big city closest to the front line, has also become nervous.
The streets were empty, and there were very few people walking, even if they were occasionally haunted, but they were in a hurry.
Only one group after another of soldiers in leather armor patrolled the city, adding to the city's murderous atmosphere.
And Zhao Qingfeng, who was carrying a long sword, suddenly looked very eye-catching, and was soon stopped by a team of training soldiers: "Stop, who are you? Why are you carrying a weapon on the street?"
That Zhao Qingfeng grinned: "The one who wants your life!"
The long sword in his hand suddenly popped out, and a sword light was swung, and the five soldiers immediately fell to the ground with a big fall, blood spurting from their necks.
And the long sword in Zhao Qingfeng's hand is still like a pool of autumn water, bright to the extreme, but it is not even stained with blood!
"Murder, murder, there are conspirators to kill officers and soldiers......"
Although there are few pedestrians on the street, such a movement will still alarm the officers and soldiers.
Immediately, several groups of Qin soldiers arrived.
When Zhao Qingfeng saw it, he was not only not afraid, but said in his mouth: "Senior Brother Wang Luo, you have always liked to compete with me.
But I didn't expect that after a few months, you have already made such great contributions to the sect, for Dayu, and for the Star Boundary.
I'm not as good as you!
Today, Senior Brother, I, kill a few more Qin people, even if I avenge you, Senior Brother!"
Saying this, he took the initiative to rush towards those Qin troops.
At the same time, alarm bells were heard all over the city, and then fires and smoke erupted.
Obviously, Zhao Qingfeng was not the only one who infiltrated the city and carried out the destruction.
The sword light was as brilliant as fireworks, and one by one the soldiers of the Qin army fell out.
The master of the god realm, killing these ordinary soldiers, is it not as easy as chopping melons and vegetables?" "Release the arrows, release the arrows!"
The Qin army who came from behind shouted loudly and fired arrows from afar.
If this is in an open place, even if the god master is covered by a rain of arrows, there is only one way to die.
But this is in the city, and Zhao Qingfeng's figure flickered, and after disappearing into the house on the side of the road, the arrow rain fell short.
Then, before these archers could react, Zhao Qingfeng had already entered a flock of sheep, pounced into the archers, and killed wantonly.
"Stop!"
With a loud shout, several knights of the Western Earth wearing heavy armor had already rushed over, and the conspicuous fighting spirit on their bodies seemed to be burning like flames!
"Sure enough, colluding with the West ......"
Zhao Qingfeng sneered and rushed over without dodging. The two sides are staggered!
His thighs were bright red, and his shoulders were dyed red, obviously wounded, but he continued to rush forward with a cold expression.
There was a popping sound behind them, and the heavily armored knights of the Western Earth fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, in the distance of the city, there was a violent tremor, and there was a loud bang.
Then a voice came: "The city lord is dead, who will dare to resist!"
Hearing these voices, Zhao Qingfeng showed joy: "Uncle Shi, it's Uncle Shi who made a move!"
In this war, even the Imperial Court did not make a move, even the True Spirit Sect also poured out, and even a few Kaifu immortals sent their clones.
The most hateful thing in the world is never the enemy, but the traitor.
Whether it's for Da Yu or for the True Spirit Sect. The current Qin State actually dared to change Sheji, that is, betrayed Xingjun.
Since you dare to betray, you must not let it go!
In a short time, the city gate was opened, and a large number of Dayu troops swarmed into the city.
Soon, the news that Mo left the city changed hands spread all over the world.
The Dayu army had a great start with a great victory, almost bloodless, and occupied an important city, which could be regarded as occupying a bridgehead to attack Qin, making the situation of Qin dangerous for a while.
However, at this time, Wang Zhenling did not care too much about the war in the world.
The war in the world is no longer the most important thing for Wang Zhenling!
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"It seems that the Heavenly Court of this world is really divided, and this war represents a war between the two main gods of the Heavenly Court.
What we have to do is to add fuel to the fire, make this war more intense, and finally let the main gods of this world do it themselves!"
"Yes, these outland gods have killed our gods, taken over our lands, and even forcibly converted our faith.
Even if we sell ourselves to the devil, we will never give in to these guys!"
In a dimly lit space, four or five men in black robes sat around a long table, and in front of them lay a vessel that looked somewhat like a small ding.
The vessel looks like a red copper cast, carved with all sorts of strange patterns.
Inside, however, was a pile of black ash, like ashes from something burned.
At this point, as the men stopped talking, they began to bow their heads and began to pray with a strange gesture.
The air above the vessel began to distort, as if it had been steamed.
It's just that the air is more distorted, and it is darker, and even a distorted grimace faintly appears.
Seeing this grimace, the person praying in front of him was not surprised, and said excitedly: "Lord Okorossi, you have finally come out!"
The grimace known as Okrossi stabilized for a moment, floating in the air, and grinning: "I am very satisfied with this sacrifice!"
"This is the ashes burned into the internal organs of the cultivators of the five enlightenment stages, and I think you will be satisfied......