Lord of the Divine Show

The second year of Shenwu.

The news that Donghua Daodezhen broke through the six realms of the demonic sect, single-handedly fought against the two great zombies and immortals, and subdued the Buddhist sect, suddenly spread to the spiritual world!

All the monks who heard this were dumbfounded, horrified and speechless.

Although Donghua Daodezhenjun was once the best soul in the world, and later he may have been the best dharma body in the world, but that... he was an immortal!

The difference between immortals and mortals is as different as clouds and mud!

If this were not the case, the casual cultivators of the East China Sea side sect would not have been driven out of the essence of Middle-earth. They would not have dared to take a step into Middle-earth despite the royal summons of the Corpse Execution Immortal at that time!

Without Zhijie Xian, there would be no way to control the situation of the Second Yanhan Empire!

But now, an exception has appeared!

That is the leader of Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect, the True Lord of Donghua Morality!

Taiping Zong.

Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun looked at the information in his hand and was speechless: "Dharmakaya fighting Demon Immortal? This brother... No, Brother Zhong is really powerful!"

He has never cultivated his moral integrity, and even though he was saved his life before, he still treats Zhong Shenxiu like an old brother.

But now, he actually resigned himself to being the younger brother.

"That's right... It seems that the Second Yanhan Empire has returned to its former glory... Haha, I seem to have no choice but to go to that Dharma gathering..."

A thin voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun.

"I heard that the two old friends joined forces, but they still couldn't take him down. On the contrary, they each suffered a small loss... Now the true king can be regarded as the number one person in Yanhan. Such a person is enough to conquer the empire. The situation can be restored to its previous peak, but the royal family may not be willing to do so, Jie Jie..."

For such a world, the rise and fall of a great force is indeed decided by the most powerful person.

When Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun heard the last teasing words, he couldn't help but think deeply.

…

Imperial capital.

Changluo Palace.

"My brother-in-law, the True Lord of Donghua Morality... is so like this? So..."

Emperor Shenwu looked at the report in his hand and didn't know what to do.

Opposite him, the True Lord Heyi and the Nine Spirit Dragon Mother Yuanjun also looked shocked.

"Fortunately... the true king is from my royal family."

Emperor Shenwu sighed: "In this way, the plan to integrate domestic forces can continue to advance..."

"Report!"

At this moment, a sharp eunuch's voice came from outside.

"What's the matter? Didn't I say that unless the sky falls and the earth collapses, don't interrupt my conversation with the two ancestors?"

Emperor Shenwu frowned, and the majesty of life and death immediately made the soldiers standing guard outside tremble.

"Your Majesty, all the states are reporting urgently. The Qingwang, Yuanwang, Changming Yuanzong, Huheshan and other forces have all submitted letters of surrender and tribute..."

The eunuch continued.

"What?"

Emperor Shenwu was shocked, and then overjoyed.

What he did as an emperor was really miserable. After he came to power, the world fell into pieces, and several anti-kings emerged. No matter how you look at it, he looked like he was miserable at the end of his dynasty.

But I didn't expect that just overnight, the situation would change.

All the major princes in the world surrendered one after another, as if the Second Yanhan Empire was destined to return.

"Destiny! Destiny?"

Emperor Shenwu suddenly had some insights, and looked at the unfathomable expression on the face of True Lord Heyi, and was horrified.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to ask questions about God’s will.

But now the providence of the Second Yanhan Empire is actually the will of that person!

Although this is a good thing, Donghua Daodezhenjun is not of true royal blood after all!

How can it be so great after so long?

In fact, the other party's future heirs may even have the power to compete for Dabao!

In the real feudal ancient times, let alone the prince-in-law, the princess would be an outsider when she married, and the heirs would not have any inheritance rights.

But this world is different. Having a Corpse Execution Immortal is the greatest confidence.

If you can't inherit it, others can build another empire!

"This... what should I do?"

Emperor Shenwu suddenly felt that the previous joy was gone.

"Emperor, you are a sensible person, you should know the pros and cons." The pleasant voice of the Nine Spirit Dragon Mother Yuanjun came: "Jun Yuan no matter what you think in your heart, but when you face that person, you must not show any of it. Even if he wants to be the emperor, you must agree with a smile!"

As the true king of Dharmakaya, the Nine Spirit Dragon Mother Yuanjun is far more realistic than the Shenwu Emperor.

Moreover, I know even more how terrifying the Corpse Execution Immortal is!

"In reality, who is the True Moral Lord of Donghua? In his eyes, your throne is like a dead mouse..."

Heyi Zhenjun said: "For now, let's assume that we have invited a supreme elder to take charge. After all, we have made a lot of money."

"Yes... when we first attracted him, I didn't expect that person to be so... such... a monster."

Jiulinglongmu Yuanjun had nothing to say.

…

"hehe……"

Zhong Shenxiu listened to the whole process and nodded, feeling that it was pretty good.

These people in power were still sane, so they walked out swaggeringly.

This is an extremely terrifying scene!

Not to mention the many masters in the palace, the various formations, and even some spiritual treasure guardians, even the two closest Dharma bodies, Heyi and Dragon Mother, were not aware of it at all. While they were having a confidential discussion, Zhong Shenxiu had been watching from the side. Listen in!

"Speaking of it... I really don't pay attention to an empire. Of course, I can't bear to steal my brother-in-law's foundation..."

Zhong Shenxiu pouted and returned to his mansion.

Now that he has become the number one person in the world, his feeling is - nothing.

Ever since he completely digested the only godhead, he knew that if he had the intention, he could turn the Second Yanhan Empire upside down, but that would be completely meaningless.

Even if he is a zombie, what does it mean to the true god?

They are just a group of frogs in a well!

After he surpasses the Corpse Immortal, he no longer needs to care about them, but needs to set his sights on a higher realm.

For example... True God!

'I have a premonition...not divination, but big data analysis...Once I am promoted to true god, I will inevitably cross a certain boundary and attract more attention...'

‘In this case, why not take advantage of this special situation to get some more benefits...for example, search for more unique gods! ’

‘This war between East and West is the best stage! ’

A trace of expectation flashed in Zhong Shenxiu's eyes.

Devouring Damo's divinity and the mystery of the true god obtained from the original scripture gave him a little idea of ​​the realm after the true god.

For example, even a true god needs unique divinity, but there is a phase issue.

An example is the 'Moist Bone Forest'. This only divine derivative once provoked a war between the old gods, but the master of the gate was not interested.

The reason is that it can make up for some of the authority and shortcomings of the old gods, but it is useless to the owner of the door.

"So... after becoming a true god, if you want to make progress, do you need to complete and digest more unique divinities that suit you?"

Overslept...Sorry, sorry