The only sound in the entire main city of Tianhuang was the sound of heavy breathing and the majestic sound echoing in the sky.
The monks who were lying on the ground all had their eyes widened, with shock on their faces. They all looked up at the sky, and their hearts were filled with turmoil!
How is this going??
Where does this divine power come from? How can there be such divine power in the world?
Could it be that... does God really exist?
Everyone's shock could no longer be described in words, including the old monster who was hidden in the crowd and had lived for countless years. He was also shocked beyond compare. Even they had never felt such power.
"persistence"
"No"
"rotten"
Every word is like a big bell exploding in the hearts of all the monks, and the boundless pressure is like a heavy wave overwhelmingly pressing on the hearts of every monk.
"Puff!"
Many monks in the Immortal Realm were bleeding from their orifices, and all of them were unconscious. However, the monks in the First and Second Tribulations of the Immortal Realm were pale, and their prostrate bodies were trembling. They were all struggling to hold on, and there was a possibility of fainting at any time.
In the entire main city of Tianhuang, only the monks at the peak of the Immortal Realm have not prostrate themselves down, and their faces are also pale, with a look of disbelief on their expressions.
Although he only read eight words now, the pressure contained in these eight words is countless times greater than the nine words he read in the past... This is mainly because the thing Qin Yu injected into the decree of the past was thunder.
Nowadays, what is injected is the thunder of punishment, so the power of the explosion is also very different!
"What power is this???"
"This power cannot be controlled by monks. This power... comes from heaven!!"
"Could it be that... is there really a God in this world? Otherwise, who can possess such power??"
"Am I dreaming?"
Countless monks screamed in their hearts and were all shocked. Many people thought it was a dream. Otherwise, how could this world have such power?
Just when countless people were shocked...
The dust in the sky in the light curtain of the formation has dispersed, and a bloody figure slowly rises into the air. When all the countless monks are prostrate, someone actually rises into the air, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
When I saw the bloody flesh on this man's body.
Everyone was struck by thunder, especially Lin Jianwu, Lin Jianping and Xiang Qing who were closest to Qin Yu. The three of them seemed to be mortals who had seen a ghost, their eyes almost bulged out.
How can it be!!
"How could he have such terrifying power?!" This thought came to the minds of the three of them at the same time, but soon...the shock and disbelief inside them turned into panic and despair.
Looking at Qin Yu, who was walking slowly with the decree in hand... the bodies of the three of them were trembling!
In the distance, Wan Pengju, Dao Xi, Bai Yanyong, and Ji Qitian were also extremely shocked. Ji Qitian even wiped his eyes with both hands, thinking that he had seen it wrong, but he still saw the bloody and bloody body.
When Qin Yu was talking, Ji Qitian opened his mouth slightly, and his whole body was as dumb as a chicken.
"How could it be him! How did he do it??" Wan Pengju was incomparably shocked, but more regretful!
If he saw Qin Yu killing Lu Zhong and Lu Xiong, and even almost killing Lin Jianping, Wan Pengju was just shocked, but he had no regrets, because in his opinion, no matter how strong Qin Yu was, he still had to kill Lin Jianping today.
Fu Zhu.
But now Wan Pengju really regrets it, regrets why he didn't forcefully intervene in this matter before, regrets why he didn't believe Qin Yu's words... And this belief has nothing to do with the Jiuxian, but being able to make friends with Qin Yu!
Compared with Wan Pengju's regret, Daoxi from the Tiandao lineage is more grateful for how wise his decision was, otherwise... I am afraid that he will die now...
In Junlin Restaurant.
The three handsome young men from the Exiled Land were currently crawling on top of the food on the floor, looking miserable.
The sudden arrival of God's power caused them to accidentally kneel down while they were drinking, crushing the table and spilling their food all over the floor...
However, the three of them did not pay attention to their own conditions, but were immersed in unparalleled shock. Although the young man in black took a fancy to Qin Yu's character, it had to be said that he, like the other two, did not think highly of Qin Yu.
But now...the sudden reversal shocked the three of them.
"Hidden so deeply... This is his trump card, this is his trump card... How did this person achieve such terrifying power? Could it... be the scroll in his hand?" Na Qian
The young man in blue clothes murmured in shock.
"It must be that scroll. Otherwise, with his strength, if he can condense the power of heaven, ah ah... why don't you bring Tian Lao here??" The eyes of the young man in black flashed with greed.
At the same time, in a remote courtyard in the main city of Tianhuang, a gray-haired old man put his hands behind his back and looked up at the city gate. Although the power of God shrouded this place, this power seemed to have no effect on the old man.
He stared at the threat for a long time and murmured to himself: "Is this the legendary pressure of God? But why...such pressure comes from a scroll...What is the origin of this scroll? Why does it contain the power of God...
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In the Eternal Peak of Immortal Heaven and Earth!
Just like the mortal world and the Tao world, the immortal world also has an eternal peak.
Compared to the other two worlds, there are more monks on the Eternal Peak of the Immortal World than in the Mortal World and the Dao World combined. Most of these people are the top beings of the past three thousand Dao Heavens!
If someone could see the top of Eternal Peak, they would probably be able to see an old man in gray robe sitting cross-legged not far from the top of Eternal Peak. There were many patterns carved on the gray robe, which looked extremely extraordinary.
The old man has his head bowed, sitting here cross-legged for who knows how many years. He stands here like a stone statue, as if he has lived as long as heaven.
When Qin Yu used the decree of heaven, the old man who had been in this posture for countless years suddenly raised his head slowly, revealing an old face as skinny as bones. There were no pupils in his cloudy eyes, only white pupils, as if the pupils had been growing for endless years.
He was assimilated by Hitoshiro.
And his almost skeleton-like old face slowly turned towards the direction of the main city of Tianhuang. After a long time, the old man slowly raised his hand...
Just when he raised his hand, the gray robe he was wearing actually fell off... You know, the many lines engraved on this gray robe are extraordinary at first sight.
To this day...this gray robe is rotten. I can't imagine how long this old man has been sitting here cross-legged...
"Such a familiar smell..." The old man made a hoarse sound that was almost like a ghost howl...
At the same time, at the gate of the main city of Tianhuang.
The bloody Qin Yu held Tianzhi in both hands and slowly came to Lin Jianwu. He looked at Lin Jianwu and whispered with a ferocious face: "You... want to kill me?"
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yu held the decree in his left hand, raised the coffin lid, and blasted it directly at Lin Jianwu!
"You dare to hurt me, the young man of the Lin family... You deserve to die!" An old roar suddenly exploded, and a sword shadow suddenly appeared above Qin Yu, and it slashed down fiercely at Qin Yu... At the moment when the sword shadow appeared,
, hidden in the peak of the fairyland in the main city of Tianhuang, the pseudo-holy monks instantly rioted!
