The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"Oh? Why? Isn't there a peace treaty?"

Zhao Shi asked.

Sun Yue explained: "Their promises are not credible. The reason why the contract can be implemented must be because of external supervision, which can be public opinion or possible external interference and punishment."

She spread her hands: "There is nothing outside our three forces. The contract signed is a piece of waste paper. Whether or not there will be a war in the end, it has nothing to do with this contract."

"The only function is to enhance mutual understanding."

"That's it, I see."

Zhao Shi understood.

Sun Yue added: "It is not certain that there will be a war. According to our information, a large-scale legion war has already occurred on the border between the empire and the church. There are countless deaths and injuries, and the strong people of the sky rank have also fallen.

If they want to team up to mobilize troops again, it may be impossible in a short period of time. The two have no trust in each other at all. The risk of joining forces is very high, and they may be attacked by teammates at any time. "

Zhao Shi nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you, try to delay the time as much as possible so that our strength can be improved."

Just as Sun Yue was about to say something, the golden and red holy light suddenly dazzled, depriving all sound and light.

Kacha Kacha, the sword curtain three feet away was cracked under the attack of the strong power of faith outside. After reaching the limit, it burst open like glass, and the sword energy shards were scattered.

The golden power of faith like a frenzy, mixed with the prayers and desires of thousands of people, smashed towards Zhao Shi.

The big formation roared and moved, the blood lotus sword flashed red, and the red sword energy enveloped Zhao Shi, and golden spots were densely covered in the sword net storm.

Zhao Shi's body was as violent as the sea, and the crazy thoughts of endless killing danced wildly, forming a confrontation with the tide of belief.

The collection of thoughts of all living beings can only be killed with the sword of human will.

Zhao Shi opened his eyes and appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness space.

The sea of ​​blood was tumbling, the wind was howling, red flying swords were flying vertically and horizontally, piercing screams were heard endlessly, and the sky was extremely gloomy.

Holy light appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

"My lord, your divine name is known to all living beings, and your throne will be held high above the stars!"

"Believers are soldiers, the badge of the blood sword is the banner, and the priest of the Lord is the commander!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Clean up the old world and create the heaven on earth of the Creator!"

The other side of the turbulent blood sea has long changed, the sacred golden light and the red light of blood permeate together, solemn and solemn.

A group of Western men and women who wore tattered and dirty linen short cedars, straw sandals or bare feet, and held golden and red long swords shouted.

Under the leadership of a man dressed in the same name, but with a blood-dripping long sword badge on his chest, a crowd formed a crowd and rushed towards the sea of ​​blood.

After being hit by a huge red wave tens of meters high, they slashed with their swords, bit with their teeth, bumped with their shoulders, and tried their best to defeat the insignificant sword energy.

The monstrous waves submerged tens of thousands of fanatical sword-wielding believers, and their bodies and the long swords in their hands disappeared like phantoms.

However, in the distance, hundreds of thousands of pale golden powers of faith gathered at every moment, forming sword-holding figures again.

Many people with badges appeared again, and together they used their bodies to form a wave of gold and red, but pushed back towards the berserk sea of ​​blood.

"Lord! Be one with us!"

Countless figures shouted, roared, and prayed, and the voices gathered from countless tiny murmurs and turned into substantial rolling sound waves hitting the sea.

Bottomless pits were blasted out in the violent storm, and countless seas of blood evaporated.

Zhao Shi stood quietly on top of the violent sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood rushed forward from his side, firmly resisting the erosion of the tide of faith.

His appearance is still exactly the same as the outside world, but if you look carefully, you can see that his hair, fingertips, and the edge of the black Taoist robe have become transparent and blurred, and you can vaguely see the scene on the other side.

"Sword, get up."

In a faint voice, Zhao Shi raised his left hand up, and nine hundred and ninety-eight vortices appeared in the violent sea of ​​blood behind him, rotating at high speed, swallowing the water of the surrounding blood sea.

The red light shone and condensed, a mouthful of flying swords that looked like red ice crystals appeared above the sea of ​​blood, and the entire sea of ​​blood dropped a foot in vain.

"Rush! Rush! Rush! For the glory of the Lord, for the killing of the Lord!"

The power of the falling blood sea was greatly reduced, and the edge collapsed. A group of the most stinging believers, led by a figure with the size of a rice grain, was the first to break through the blood sea. A small piece of blood sea around him instantly evaporated.

This is a beginning, with him as the tip of the spear, the golden and red waves suddenly break through like a torrent of rocks, forming an equally wide and huge cone-shaped wave rushing towards Zhao Shi's place, like a spring accelerating, like two There is a natural magnetic attraction between them.

Their speed became faster and faster, and wherever they went along the way, the surrounding blood sea was evaporated, and the vacant place was occupied by fanatical believers.

"Lord! Your Lamb, Your Shepherd!"

"Blood flows, the world changes!"

Every time they took a step forward, Zhao Shi's mind, which had been operating in an orderly and efficient manner like a machine, would have an extra trace of memory.

An angel with blood all over his body came to the world, with a long sword lightly slashing, and bestowing the soil of the world to every believer;

There is a scene of a family of three praying on the edge of a green and wavy wheat field that is lush and green, and the head of the family is a middle-aged man dressed in tatters, with hope in his eyes, and a long sword with blood on his chest;

There is a simple but wide church made of giant wood. Tens of thousands of people are praying in uniform. After praying, they learn characters, learn agricultural techniques, and practice specialized agricultural martial arts under the guidance of bloody angels. .

Slowly, Zhao Shi's left cheek quietly became majestic, and there was a sacred red light in his left eye.

Mercy, kill, create new worlds.

Born from among believers, the throne is lifted in heaven for eternity.

Sweep all the planes and build a new heaven.

Even, there is that distant and unknowable reality where all extraordinary things are forbidden.

Where is the reality?

reality!

"No!"

Zhao Shi roared, the sound wave changed from small to large, distorting the whole world, and the world lost all sound: "I come from nature, I am the only unique life in the universe!"

"Thousands of people who stop me, influence me, and change me will die, and their existence will be erased!

The blood burst out like an explosion, and nine hundred and ninety-eight flying swords descended behind him like meteors. The waves rolled hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, and the entire sea of ​​blood poured over, submerging countless golden and red believers.

The huge waves subsided slightly, and a half-inch-sized red flying sword emerged from the bottom of the sea. The light of the world converged on it, and the breath of nine hundred and ninety-eight flying swords merged with it. For a meal.

Shouting frantically, the body of the wave of golden-red believers who appeared one meter away from Zhao Shi has turned into golden and red light spots, wanting to become one with Zhao Shi.

All the golden and red light stopped, and a formidable sword prison descended from the sky, covering them all. The sword qi storm killed all the golden and red light spots.

The sea of ​​blood exploded again like the origin of the universe, filling the vacancy eroded by the tide of belief before, flying swords flew across the sea of ​​blood, and 998 red stars shone in the sky, surrounding a huge bright red star. The sun rotates slowly, and the sun and the moon alternate.

boom!

The figure in the black Taoist robe in the center fell from the sky like a stone, splashing the sea surface and sinking into the bottom of the sea. You can clearly see a tiny but stubborn golden and red spot between his eyebrows.