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Chapter 1181 The common people are reunited

An instant later, thousands of streams of light and endless magic spells flew from all directions, flying towards Emperor Taining high in the sky.

The black sun slowly rotates, golden light blooms, and all magic approaches, like snow meeting the sun, dissipating invisible.

After the golden light, the mountains and rivers of the world and the royal treasures appeared faintly.

However, many super products have not stopped.

The generals sighed softly.

"The Demon-Suppressing Formation... only suppresses monsters, but he is also a human being and a demon. It cannot suppress the power of his imperial power."

"Thankfully Wen Xiu took action to weaken his imperial power. Otherwise, we would have been even worse."

"Martial cultivator's energy and blood formation has minimal impact on him."

"He practiced martial arts when he was young, then he practiced magic, and then he took over the throne. The three powers were combined into one, and he has no shortcomings."

"This is still a move by all parties. After weakening layer by layer, if the strength is at its peak..."

Everyone looked at Li Qingxian.

"In that case, let's continue to weaken it layer by layer. Let's get started." Li Qingxian ordered.

Everyone looked to the west. Obviously they could see nothing and there was no sound, but everyone could instinctively feel that the beginning of an event that would affect the world originated there.

Treasure Island, Dongcun Lake.

Rows of horizontal and vertical ropes surround the entire lake.

The knot of each rope hangs a talisman and a magic weapon.

Looking around, densely packed talismans surround the lake.

When the wind blows, thousands of magical instruments sway lightly like wind chimes.

On the altar, Shen Zhizhai was holding a strange dagger.

Every moment, the shape of the dagger changes, sometimes it resembles a knife and fork, sometimes it resembles an ax and saw, sometimes it transforms into a sword and halberd... It's like all the tools and weapons in the world, integrated into one.

Shen Zhizhai clenched his dagger and stabbed the broken vat stained with blood.

With a click, the broken cylinder shattered.

Click...

The surface of the lake is obviously water, but at this moment, it is like a mirror, broken into dense pieces.

Then, each fragment reflected a shadow.

The burning Dongcun, the slowly sinking merchant ship, the island nest where screams and laughter come one after another, the corpses abandoned in the wilderness...

Countless evil things surfaced in the lake.

"Hate it..."

"Hate it..."

"Hate it..."

White figures emerged one after another, gathering more and more.

Countless innocent souls, like hungry wolves, devoured the fragmented lake water.

But after an instant, the lake was swallowed up, and a stone tablet was revealed below.

Shen Zhizhai looked at the stone tablet, raised his head, and looked at the clear sky.

He thought of Tao Su as a child, the profile of his crush as a boy, the back of his wife as a young man, the child's toddling steps as a middle-aged child...

He swallowed the Great Hate Dagger in one gulp, transformed into the Great Hate Solution, and crashed into the stone monument.

"In this life, I come with hatred."

Shen Zhizhai hit the stone tablet with his head and his brain was split.

In an instant, Shen Zhizhai's entire body turned into divine light and penetrated into the stone tablet.

Between heaven and earth, countless tragic images emerged, turning into endless streams of light and falling into the stone tablets.

Click...

The stone tablet cracked, and golden smoke flew out in all directions.

Mazhou Island, the foundation of Qi Taizu’s army.

A life magician waved his right hand, and 36,972 large nails wrapped around colored snakes flew out and landed all over the island.

A shrill scream shook the sky.

On the edge of the island, dirty blood flows, staining the sea black.

Sleeping Dragon Mountain.

Taizu of Qi was in a place of adversity, risked death and came back to life, defeated the evil king, trapped the dragon into the sea, and transformed into a dragon in one fell swoop.

Boom...

The whole mountain collapsed and debris flew.

The rubble was mixed with dense bone fragments.

Denglongcheng, the place where Emperor Taizu of Qi wore a yellow robe.

All the residents moved away and the whole city was silent.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the earth shook.

Boom...boom...boom...

Spider web cracks spread everywhere on the ground, city walls collapsed, buildings tilted, and the whole city slowly sank.

Boom...boom...boom...

Dust rose all over the sky, and the entire city fell into a deep pit.

A mournful cry echoed in the deep pit and lingered for a long time.

Meteor Slope, Land of Heroes, Dahukou...

All the places where the emperors of Qi left their mark were destroyed by a series of forces.

Every time a place is destroyed, subtle changes will occur in the entire Qi Kingdom. They cannot be seen or touched, but all the monks above the top level can faintly feel the changes in the world.

Location 99, Champion City.

One after another, fortune-teller stood in the parade square in the center of Champion City. A strong wind blew up, the sky and earth were dark, and dark clouds rolled in.

Among the dark clouds, a dragon's tail is looming.

Treasure Island is the first, and Champion City is the last.

An old fortune-teller held up a crane-headed staff that was taller than himself and said slowly: "Ask the people, do they suffer?"

"Bitter..."

White shadows appeared one after another from all directions.

The wrinkled old man was carrying a hoe and limping.

The woman was holding her big belly, and blood was flowing down her legs.

A pedestrian bent over deeply, like a skinny dog.

The soldier holding a long knife covered his bleeding throat...

"Secondly, I ask the people, do they have any complaints?"

"Resent..."

The number of pale figures suddenly increased, and instantly spread to tens of millions.

"Three questions to the people, do you want to fight?"

The whole place was silent.

"Fight!" someone roared.

"war!"

"war!"

Billions of people roared together.

"Please help the common people to understand the human world again." The great fortune-teller bowed deeply.

Billions of pale shadows were stunned for a moment, hot tears flowed, turned around, and rolled towards the divine capital. But in an instant, they covered the mountains and plains, like angry waves, and surged outside the divine capital city.

Everyone inside and outside the Divine Capital City looked to the north in shock.

The pale shadow is like a rushing river.

Emperor Taining said slowly: "No one who has been defeated dares to offend me."

The emperor's words were like thunder, shaking all directions.

The pale crowd like the river was stopped alive.

But in just a moment, a thin child rushed forward alone, stepped across the grass, crossed the military formation, jumped onto the city wall, jumped into the air, and charged at the emperor alone.

As soon as the golden light shone, the pale child disappeared.

There is silence between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, an old general grabbed the shoulder of the guard beside him and looked at the place where the young man disappeared.

"That... it seems to be Brother Song. He really looks like him. He was so brave back then. It was him who saved the lives of our entire team..."

After a few breaths, a few pale figures, like that child, rushed forward.

Everyone looked at the pale figures leaping forward, and in a daze, they saw familiar people.

"That seems to be dad. He has always been so brave..."

"That seems to be the eldest brother. Back then, he rushed towards the demon clan like this..."

"That... really looks like my son..."

Scattered pale figures rushed into the sky, were brushed by Emperor Taining's golden light, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The pale river rushing from the Champion City seems to be about to collapse.

However, there is always a trickle, rushing towards the golden light and towards Emperor Taining.

Slowly, more and more pale figures disappeared, and slowly, more and more pale figures rushed towards Emperor Taining.

The sky and the earth were silent, and the pale figures ran silently, leaping high, like moths flying into the flame.

More and more, more and more.

The river bursts its banks.

Hundreds of millions of pale figures stepped out together, turning into a pale torrent, attacking Emperor Taining from bottom to top.


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