Chapter 139 I Will Kill Him with One Sword!
"How is this possible?"
"What on earth are those things in the sky?"
"Those seem to be the five boys worshipped by the Soul Palace, but how did these clay statues of gods come alive? Is it another trick of the ghost-controlling people?"
"Are they gods... or ghosts?"
"The corpse giants are invincible, they can destroy walls and cities, pull up mountains and shake mountains, and are absolutely invincible by human power..."
"How could the great divine guards be killed so easily? Impossible, absolutely impossible... Is this all an illusion?!"
As the five ghost emperor boys descended in the sky, the entire battlefield changed dramatically. Sword qi intertwined and fell from the sky, as fast as a sonic boom, forming a huge crack in the sky.
In the terrifying fluctuations, huge cracks were cut into the earth, like giant wounds under the devastation, and the seven giant corpse giants, who were the final target, let out violent howls one by one and were split into two.
This kind of terrifying monster is not easy to confront even for ordinary foundation-building cultivators. However, it is completely restrained in the hands of the Five-sided Ghost Emperor Boy who is worshipped by all living beings. The only trace of spiritual consciousness is annihilated and it is easily killed.
This is undoubtedly a life-saving straw and a timely rain for the already precarious defense line of the Soul Palace.
However, for the Church of the Redeemer Alliance, it is another huge disaster. Because of the attack of the Five-sided Ghost Emperor Boy, their strongest combat power as the last trump card was wiped out in one fell swoop, and the good momentum at the beginning was directly collapsed.
More importantly, it is a blow to morale, which can be said to be a huge loss.
Countless believers fled around crying for their parents, and some were even frightened by the Five-sided Ghost Emperor Boy in the sky. After all, as believers of the Doomsday Cult, how could they have seen the clay statue of the god suddenly come to life and come down to kill the corpse giant with a sword? This terrifying scene is like a myth to them.
Many people who were bewitched by the cult were originally superstitious. They were directly shocked and thought that they were disrespectful to the gods. The messengers of the gods sent down brought disasters. They were so scared that they trembled, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and allowed the guards of the Soul Palace to capture them. They did not dare to resist at all.
In this battle, they originally wanted to see the corpse giants invincible and defeat the defense of the Soul Palace in one fell swoop. Many high-level people in the Redeemer Alliance were talking and laughing, and they were in control of their wisdom. As the Pope of the Redeemer Alliance Church, he personally supervised the battle.
But now with the attack of the Five Ghost Emperor Boys, everything was ruined. Those high-level people were pale and miserable, and many people felt weak in their legs and feet.
The Pope's faith collapsed. He did not expect that the strongest combat power he relied on was so vulnerable, while the other side seemed to have the help of gods. Even the clay statues of gods could be resurrected and kill giants.
These directly caused his worldview to collapse. His eyes widened and he let out an unbelievable cry, shouting like a madman.
In addition to the madness and madness in his voice, there was actually more despair, and even a trace of extreme fear that was difficult for outsiders to detect.
Outsiders may not know, but as the only person who can communicate with the Earth Abyss Corpse God, the Pope of the Redeemer Alliance Church is very clear that these corpse giants are almost unkillable and have incomparable terrifying power. It can be said that these corpse giants are his greatest reliance.
Now the corpse giants were killed by the five clay figurines in the sky, which was a fatal blow to the entire Redeemer Alliance Church.
That thing seemed to be a sword that split the corpse giant in half, but more importantly, it cut off the backbone and foundation of the Redeemer Alliance.
Faith collapsed, even as the Pope, he fell into madness and despair, not to mention those believers who were bewitched to join the religion, who collapsed directly and fled crying and screaming.
At this moment, corpse gods and giants are nothing. Only one's own life is the most important.
The Five-Direction Ghost Emperor Boy seems to be killing ghosts, but in fact he is killing people's hearts.
With only seven or eight swords, the Redeemer Alliance Church, a huge force that has been entrenched in Luocheng for decades, completely collapsed and disappeared.
There can only be one belief in Luocheng.
That is the Lord of Mount Tai. Even the Five-Direction Ghost Emperor Boy can only be regarded as a subordinate god under the Lord of Mount Tai. What is the so-called corpse god? Just a demon.
I will kill it with one sword!
The black ghost boy in the north sneered, as if he had opened his eyes. A clear crack flashed from his brow. He turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction of the Pope of the Redeemer Alliance Church, and was annoyed by his chattering voice.
With a flash of black light in his hand, he heard the sound of the tide rising and falling in the void, and the black sword energy flew away like a stream of light.
Wherever he passed, the ground was split open. The stubborn believers of the Redeemer Alliance and the remains of the giant corpses that blocked the way were all cut in half, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
The black sword light easily penetrated the space and flashed past the Pope.
"What a fast sword!"
"That body seems to be mine. Am I dead...?"
This was the last thought of the Pope of the Redeemer Alliance Church before his death, and then his head flew high.
The corner of his eye caught a flash of light, but he didn't see it clearly. He just felt that the world was spinning suddenly. At the last glance, he saw a very familiar body with blood gushing from the neck in the distance.
Clang!
A crisp sword chant was like a dragon entering the sea, and in the north, the black ghost boy spread into a firework shape, rising and falling, like black water covering the void.
The black ghost boy's eyes were clear, and he looked very innocent. He only had divinity, but no humanity. He didn't know what his current situation represented. He just wanted to do it, so he did it.
This is the difference between offering sacrifices to gods and sentient beings. What does it have to do with me to kill you?
The northern black ghost boy and the other four ghost emperor boys looked at each other and laughed at each other. Then, as if they had received some news, they flew into the sky and flew to the Soul Palace.
"Farewell to the five ghost emperor spirit children!"
"Taishan Mansion Lord, eternal and evergreen..."
Accompanied by the five colorful lights in the sky flashing in an instant, as the five familiar clay statues returned to their original positions, everyone on the battlefield was stunned, and the people in the Soul Palace who were greatly shocked reacted.
They all bowed and worshiped, their hearts were greatly shocked, and the uniform voices echoed in the sky.
Amid the voices of farewell, only the sword energy was left in the sky, and it had not completely dissipated, and the gorgeous spiritual light slowly drifted in the air.
…
The Five-sided Ghost Emperor Boy suddenly appeared, which was something no one had expected.
Even the people in the Soul Palace, how could they imagine it? The clay statues of gods that were worshipped by them on the shrine and worshipped by countless believers day and night would suddenly come alive one day and take the initiative to attack and kill the enemies of the Soul Palace.
Even the powerful and seemingly invincible corpse giants in the Redeemer Alliance Church were nothing more than chickens and dogs after the Five-sided Ghost Emperor Boy appeared, and they disappeared in a wave of their hands.
This was just like the return of a myth, and it was like a dream.
For the Soul Palace, which had already formed a strong belief, the belief in the Lord of Mount Tai was undoubtedly a shot of cardiotonic, and it was also a powerful shock to the soul.
Many believers who felt helpless and like duckweed in the end of the world suddenly took root in their hearts and grasped the most important bond.
This is the true meaning of faith and religion.
It gave countless people the last spiritual sustenance in despair.
This kind of faith power is powerful. Even Zheng Yi did not expect that the lotus root Dharmakaya puppet he had initially refined could exert such a powerful force.
This power broke out so quickly, but it was still captured by Zheng Yi at the critical moment.
Of course, he also understood where the origin of this power came from?
That was because of the ties of countless believers in Luocheng and the mysteries of the Five Ghosts of the Soul-Capture Sect, under the joint action and interweaving, the lotus root Dharmakaya was entrusted with the fire of faith brought by the Five-Direction Gourd Temple, which created a powerful increase.
To put it simply, in this doomsday world, relying on the belief system of the Lord of Mount Tai, the Five Ghost Emperors, as the five spiritual children under the Supreme God, can show their holiness and directly shape their true spirit bodies, relying on the power of the initially formed belief of the Lord of Mount Tai.
But if the Five Ghost Emperors are brought back to the Dayi Immortal Realm, although they still have incredible and unpredictable abilities due to Zheng Yi's sacrifice to the gods, plus the foundation of the blood fetus ghost baby.
But if you want to rely on the power of faith to directly have the strength of the peak level of foundation building, I'm afraid it won't be possible.
Because they are separated by two worlds, faith will disappear directly.
After all, there is no so-called foundation of faith in the Dayi Immortal Realm.
And Zheng Yi also realized that the price of this kind of power increase is the rapid consumption of the source of faith.
Just letting the clay statue of the Five Ghost Emperors show their holiness outside for a while and killing seven corpse giants, the source of faith power accumulated in the Temple of the Lord of Mount Tai has been consumed by more than 30%.
After all, the Soul Palace was established too recently, and the foundation of Shinto belief is still too weak.
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All this is no secret to Zheng Yi.
Although he did not appear on the battlefield, as the master of the Five Ghost Emperors, Taishan Mansion Lord is just one of his incarnations. Zheng Yi relies on the golden seeds in the divine orifice to cut off the power of cause and effect, but he is still the master of Shinto. This is an indisputable fact.
All the places covered by Taishan Mansion Lord's faith reveal his Shinto dojo, and nothing can be hidden from his perception.
This is another kind of perception power independent of the power of the soul.
Observing everything that the Five Ghost Emperors did, Zheng Yi also nodded secretly. As the degree of faith in the Soul Palace deepened, more and more believers were bound by incense, and the Five Ghost Emperors became more and more spiritual, and gradually possessed divinity.
They do not have human emotions. Because of the Five Ghosts, they are the product of Zheng Yi's personal soul will, but their wisdom has long been transparent, not inferior to the top high-IQ humans, and can clearly understand all the extensions of Zheng Yi's will.
It was like Zheng Yi's most powerful weapon treasury. Wherever his will reached, the divine way would radiate.
This time, with the help of the clay sculpture of the lotus root incarnation, Zheng Yi was very satisfied with the final effect.
After all, the Five Ghost Emperors were born to end the war. The other side used the power of nuclear deterrence and did not play by the rules. Zheng Yi would naturally respond with equal or even stronger power.
After all, the Soul Palace was the foundation of his subordinates in the doomsday world.
He let the Soul Palace charge on the battlefield in order to conquer a large area of land and to train troops.
But not to let the people of the Soul Palace seek death.
Even if the Soul Palace can win against the corpse giant with the combat power of the foundation-building period, it will suffer heavy casualties, and Zheng Yi's own interests will be damaged in the end.
In addition, this is also a spiritual experiment of Zheng Yi, and his attempt on the path of faith.
The path of faith is vast and boundless, and it contains many skills and abilities, and various means are also strange.
Even if the Five Zang Temple Sacrifice Method obtained by Zheng Yi is detailed, because of the different situations in the doomsday world, as well as the special situations of the blood and flesh gourd, blood lotus seeds, and lotus root incarnations, many things need Zheng Yi to try them personally before he can clearly understand and master them.
This test made Zheng Yi very satisfied. He cultivated the Five Directions Boys in order to let them grow into the Five Directions Five Elements Ghost Emperor, one of the most important auxiliary gods of the Taishan Mansion.
According to ancient legends, the Taishan God is the great god who controls the destination of life and death souls. All souls in the underworld are under his control. The Five Directions Ghost Emperor is the most important five-direction guardian of the place of life and death, equivalent to the identity of the gatekeeper.
Zheng Yi was not at all confident that other people would control this most important position in the entire pantheon. The Five-Directions Ghost Emperor Boy was born from his five internal organs, and was the extension of his own will and soul, and had a close relationship with the main body.
As the saying goes, the more the Five-Directions Ghost Emperor Boy went in the way of faith, the greater the benefit he would have in practicing the Five Ghost Dao techniques and the Five Ghost Controlling Techniques.
The mystery involved the evolution of the soul and the control of one's own spiritual power, which could not be explained in a few words.
"Sure enough, those who can form a force in such a doomsday world are not simple goods, and they all have their own chassis and background."
"Although the Redeemer Alliance Church is a cult, even the corpse gods they believe in are real. It is indeed not simple to drive a foundation-building monster like the corpse giant."
"But this makes me more interested. I want to go and see for myself. What exactly is the corpse god? Maybe there will be unexpected gains..."
Zheng Yi said with a hint of mystery on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Yi moved and left the long-closed training chamber.
He had been here for too long. It was time to go outside and stretch his muscles. Otherwise, if he hadn't appeared, the outside world might think that he, the master of the Soul Palace, was just a decoration or had died long ago.
Thinking of this, Zheng Yi was also very interested in the corpse god believed in by the Redeemer Alliance Church. He flashed like a white lightning and flew towards the base camp of the Redeemer Alliance Church.
It must be said that Zheng Yi felt that he had underestimated the heroes of the world.
Zheng Yi was also quite surprised that the Redeemer Alliance Church could occupy a place in the doomsday world and become a separatist force. The Redeemer Alliance Church actually had the means to drive the corpse god.
After all, this level of corpse giant reminded him of a famous evil technique of the Dayi Immortal Domain Demon Sect, the corpse-driving technique.
Although the two methods look different, and the Redeemer Alliance's method is somewhat crude and crude, because of the different nature of this world, zombies have great assimilation and can merge to form huge giant zombies, making the power they finally show is not bad at all.
Monsters of this level, even in Dayi Immortal Realm, are not something that ordinary immortal cultivation families can resist.
Obviously, the impact of the mysterious blood moon is still accelerating.
The doomsday world is not as simple as just evil spirits and zombies.
The whole world is alienating and mutating, and is developing towards some terrifying Cthulhu-style weird and chaotic gods.
This kind of horror can be imagined even by Zheng Yi, an outsider.
And for ordinary people in this world, it is a huge disaster and despair.
Zheng Yi does not intend to do nothing. The deeper he understands this world, the more he feels that he must take the initiative, learn more information, and delve into the increasingly weird inside story.
After all, there is an old saying in my hometown that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles.
As the Soul Palace's territory continues to expand, Zheng Yi and his forces will encounter more and more weird things.
Since there is no way to avoid it, then we should strike head-on and strike first.
No matter what kind of monsters and demons they are, as long as they are strong enough, I can kill them with one sword, so what should I be afraid of?
This requires the support of strong strength.
What's more, we need to know more about the doomsday world.
Not long after, Zheng Yi arrived at the base camp of the Redeemer Alliance Church.
Zheng Yi stepped on the altar covered with muddy flesh and blood, and felt that the bloody smell around him was disgusting, which made him frown.
As a demon monk, he was too familiar with such a smell, but because of the familiarity, he was slightly disgusted and even a little nauseous.
Raising his eyebrows, Zheng Yi spoke slowly.
"I've been looking for it for a long time. I thought it was some evil god?!"
"It turns out that it's just a fat rat hiding in the gutter..."
There was also a crack between his eyebrows, just like the Five Ghost Emperor Boy before. This is a magical power similar to the Yin-Yang Eyes, which comes from the nature of ghosts and gods. Zheng Yi, as the master of the Five Ghost Emperors, naturally also controls this talent.
In his eyes, all the nothingness and darkness cannot escape.
Looking at the altar, Zheng Yi can clearly see that countless miserable wronged souls are roaring and shouting, but they are locked tightly on this cold altar.
Where he stood, countless dark ghost hands kept grabbing his ankles, as if they wanted to drag him into the hell of endless suffering, and let him endure the intense and endless pain with them.
It was the cold and condensed karma and resentment that was like substance, constantly tangled and twisted, reluctant to dissipate.