Lord of the Divine Show

In fact, just by being looked at by those corpse-discipline immortals, Byerslen felt like he was contaminated.

His heart was filled with a sense of great relief and peace, and he was so lazy that he didn't want to move.

But on his body, burn wounds appeared strangely, and they were still expanding.

Above him, the sky had turned dark yellow.

The gap in personality directly caused this wave of pollution, but the most critical thing was the gaze from Zhong Shenxiu!

Under his gaze, Byerslen's expression suddenly became very strange. He didn't even have a chance to fully show his strength, and became dull and rigid...

In the end, his entire being began to disintegrate from the rule level, turning into a stream of information flows, falling into the hands of Zhong Shenxiu.

At this point, the eighth-ranked professional, the archbishop of the Church of Destiny, was completely helpless!

"Donghua's moral true king is mighty!"

Some casual cultivators immediately cheered loudly: "We are going to take this barbarian dog head as proof of our oath of alliance!"

'I'm not doing it all for the oath...'

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at it, and countless information streams had emerged:

[Name: Byerslen von Gustow]

【age:……】

…

Along with the digital pollution, everything about this 8th-ranked professional was revealed to Zhong Shenxiu.

"Everyone!"

In the end, Zhong Shenxiu casually squeezed the man to death, with a smile on his face: "We still know too little about the West. The strength of the Xiting Empire is far greater than that of the three kingdoms such as Clement. When it joins After that, everything will be different. The Western army will begin to invade the Fufeng Protectorate within a month at the latest..."

As soon as this statement came out, many people's expressions changed.

Especially Emperor Shenwu.

Originally, he thought he would have at least ten or twenty years to recuperate.

But I didn't expect that the enemy would come so quickly!

"Damn, the barbarians from the west came so fast, let's fight them!"

True Lord Taiping Guangmiao glanced at everyone present: "We just made an oath before, now no one can escape!"

He was trying very hard to repay his kindness, but he was too vicious and over-acting.

"Amitabha, that's exactly what it should be."

Monk Baoxiang clasped his hands together and looked at the Demon Sect: "What do the donors say?"

"It's natural for us to join the war, but how will the spoils be distributed?"

Wulian Yuanjun licked his lips and said: "Especially...the only godhead!"

"Today in the West, it has been confirmed that the 'Moist Bone Forest' has fallen into the hands of the Xiting Empire, and it is not known whether it will be put back into the battlefield. The only two promising ones are 'Lost Paradise' and 'Utopia'..."

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it and felt a little headache.

The only divinity, the great divine power, the supreme godhead...these are the things that are related to the advancement of the Corpse Execution Immortal. I am afraid they will not give up so easily.

So I just said: "Everyone depends on their ability, first come, first served."

In this way, it is most beneficial to him.

But those corpse-discipline immortals looked at each other and didn't even refute.

After all, the suggestions put forward by the strongest have a high chance of being adopted.

Moreover, obtaining the unique divinity requires not only strength, but also a bit of luck!

The opposite example in this regard is that the two immortal ancestors of the Yanhan royal family and Taishang Longhu Sect died extremely tragically.

"Since the military situation is tense and the border may be in danger at any time, I would like to trouble all the Dharmakaya True Lords to control the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and go to the Fufeng Protectorate first..."

Emperor Shenwu said: "Reinforcements and supplies will arrive shortly."

"Today, all our sects in Yanhan will unite as one and we will definitely defeat the West."

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After an impassioned speech, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation disappeared into the distance.

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at the emperor's back and shook his head in amusement.

In fact, he was not very optimistic about the future of the Yanhan Second Empire.

Even the second sect of the Dao Sect had such an idea, otherwise they would not have moved the sect in advance - although the excuse was to open a separate courtyard, it was obvious that they had other ideas after relocating more than half of the sect's heritage.

And Zhong Shenxiu knew that not to mention the numerical gap between the top Immortal-level combat power between the East and the West, just the fact that there was a true god to protect them was enough to make people despair.

When they are evenly matched or even defeated, Westerners may be afraid of the power of the true God and dare not call him to come.

But what about when the country is destroyed?

Therefore, the best outcome of this battle is that both sides will suffer losses.

It can be said that Yanhan's response to the challenge was forced by the situation. On the one hand, the Western army was aggressive, and on the other hand, it was coerced by its own senior officials.

Only Zhijie Xian can decide whether to fight or make peace.

In this regard, the Second Yanhan Empire was a bit miserable. It was coerced by the ancestors of the royal family to join the war because the West invaded first and ended up destroying Clement.

After the death of the ancestor of Zhijie Xian, the royal family became weak and had to accept the persecution of the Second Dao Sect and the Six Demon Sects to continue to be the enemy of the West.

Now, I have finally gained my own fighting power of the Corpse Exterminator, but the damn Zhong Shenxiu also covets the only divinity in the West!

If he doesn't make good use of his strength as the best person in the world and reap the benefits, how can he be willing to cease the war between the East and the West and have no excuse to burn, kill and loot?

"Wait a minute, I want to leave as soon as possible... I hope I can find what I want from the west."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed and stepped into the void.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at Donghua Mansion.

back yard.

Even though it is a harsh winter outside and water turns to ice, the garden is full of spring and flowers are in full bloom.

The Lord of Qingyuan County was sitting in the pavilion, making tea.

"Husband!"

When she saw Zhong Shenxiu, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Today's ceremony is a success, but the military situation on the border is raging. I can't stay long. I have to say goodbye to you before going to the battlefield."

Zhong Shenxiu sat opposite the Qingyuan County Lord, picked up a cup of tea and drank it directly.

A look of perseverance appeared on Qingyuan County Lord's face: "Fighting the barbarians is a top priority nowadays. I must pray for my husband every day, praying that he will win and return home safely!"

"Haha, I'm afraid there's no God or gods to bless me..."

Zhong Shenxiu said this very rudely, but in fact... it seemed to make some sense.

After all, the Heavenly Dao of Qiyaotian here does not like immigrants like them. It was only a little better after the old emperor worshiped Heaven last time.

In addition, will those true gods protect themselves?

Zhong Shenxiu was skeptical.

He thought for a while and handed a black lotus spiritual treasure to the head of Qingyuan County: "In the recent war, Changluo has been in a bit of chaos. I will give this spiritual treasure to you for self-defense..."

This is obtained by refining the Black Lotus Master. It is equivalent to an extremely powerful spiritual treasure, and it also has a trace of his breath. When necessary, it can come directly!