The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"No! It's impossible!"

True Monarch Zhenhai roared furiously, but was unstoppably crushed into meat paste, and then crushed into lifeless powder by the gray light under the black mountain.

A Nascent Soul the size of a fist emerged, with twelve jade seals the size of rice grains all over his body. He looked at the four of them with resentment, and disappeared in place.

The four looked at each other, not paying attention to his departure.

Zhao Shi's face was ugly: "What do you two mean?"

The waves of the sea of ​​blood appeared, forming a confrontation with Hua Youwei and Wei Tianyang. With one against two, they were at an absolute disadvantage, and the domain of the sea of ​​blood was constantly being compressed.

buzz~

The next moment, the nine peaks of the blood sea below shook together, and a brand new blood sea emerged between the sky and the earth, blending into Zhao Shi's blood sea without any delay, causing the scope of the blood sea to greatly increase, and on the contrary, the blood sea between the two The field is suppressed.

As for the black demon god transformed by Yuan Qianjun, the eyes were slightly narrowed, and the players who were restrained in the body could only look at the three of them quietly.

Feeling the huge pressure coming from all around and the erosion of the sea of ​​blood, Hua Youwei's face changed slightly: "Brother Zhao misunderstood, the two of us are just preventing Zhenhai from fleeing."

With the addition of the large formation and the army of the Southern Region, the current Zhao Shi is not much different from him in terms of strength, even if he and Wei Tianyang reach a joint force, they cannot destroy him.

"Hmph! It's better to be like this."

Zhao Shi glanced at the two of them indifferently, endured it, and turned into a bloody light that swept towards the three Supreme Sword Sect Nascent Soul mid-stage monks who were entwined by Sky City, Feng Nu and others.

"Fellow Daoist, we are willing to surrender, willing to..."

The three of them were terrified, the blood was burning like a flame, but it was useless, after a river of blood rolled around, all the magic weapons, all the spells, and their bodies were all dissolved.

Only three fist-sized Nascent Souls flickered into the space with terrified expressions.

"ah!"

There was a sharp scream, space cracks appeared in three spaces within a radius of ten kilometers within one breath, and the aura of the Nascent Soul dissipated.

The Blood Lotus Sword gleaming with blood came out of a crack in space.

"Next..."

Zhao Shifei came in front of the three of them, and was about to say something when his eyes froze suddenly.

"Fate, how dare you!"

The Qianzhang Demon God, who had been silent all this time, roared loudly, and a burst of chaotic light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, which sent Yuan Qianjun and dozens of people who were at the core flying out.

Yuan Qianjun vomited blood, his face was full of humiliation, and his veins bulged.

Qianzhang Demon God ignored his roar, and repelled the 40,000 Nanmeng army on his own, his aura dropped a bit, but he was still barely in the peak state of Nascent Soul.

At its core, there are twelve light spots that are completely integrated with the vitality of heaven and earth, centered on the young man in Tsing Yi named Ming.

Surrounding him are Lu, Bai and other heaven-level kings, more than half of them are Jindan cultivation bases, and more than half have been reduced to the condensed reality state.

The inside and outside of the black demon god's body began to change drastically, the black demonic energy faded away, and the blue and purple dense energy began to emerge, and there were faint scenes of fairies dancing, cranes in the sky, and immortals discussing Taoism.

Soon, a Ziwei Xingjun wearing a twelve-pronged emperor's crown and a purple emperor's robe appeared on the spot, and the surrounding domain quickly transformed into a Ziwei domain where purple energy rose, and the sea of ​​blood that combined Zhao Shi and the blood lotus sword array quickly compression.

Emperor Ziwei's eyes were indifferent, and he pronounced the sentence with great majesty: "Zhao Shi, according to the No. 21 resolution of the Central Committee, you are sentenced to life imprisonment. If you surrender now, you can be dealt with leniently."

Zhou Bihu and the others stared blankly at the drastic change in front of them, and were stunned.

The 15,000 Blood Sea Guild army led by Long Spear, and the blood light gathered on the Sky City, the main gun was aimed at Emperor Ziwei.

Their power was too small to attract any attention from Him.

Zhao Shi ignored the so-called Emperor Ziwei in front of him, and looked at Hua Youwei and Wei Tianyang: "You two want to fight each other now? Or what?"

He didn't see any pride in these two people, but his face was livid, and the murderous intent in his eyes fluctuated with each other, not aimed at himself.

The two had no intention of attacking Zhao Shi, nor did they answer his words.

Emperor Ziwei glanced at Wei Tianyang and Wei Tianyang with a threatening gaze, and then looked at Zhou Bihu, Changqiang and the others: "Zhao Shiming is stubborn and willing to become a player's scum, are you willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

The Green Grass Guild and Deep Blue Guild under the leadership of Zhou Bihu were silent, as were Huang Huo and Jiang Hua.

"Old ghost, are you a fool?"

"Grass, where did the dog come from?"

"Who are you, do you want to rebel?"

Unexpectedly by Ming and the others, the members of the Blood Sea Guild reacted extremely violently, scolding mothers everywhere, and there was no sign of surrender as expected.

Even Jin Dae-jung and others who were not loyal to Zhao Shi during the investigation did not do anything bad, but they were the ones who scolded the mother the loudest.

Following their scolding, not only the ordinary players of the Nanmeng were agitated, but even the more than 200,000 ordinary players who formed Emperor Ziwei became suspicious.

Who are these dozen people? Why would they appear out of nowhere and lead us to attack other players?

Players are not soldiers. The reason why they are willing to accept leadership is because they admire and even worship the king, and the king in each district can bring them benefits.

It has never been because of discipline and sense of mission, and my position.

Ming and the others have a very noble status, but they have always lived in seclusion and aloof, and most players don't know them at all.

"I sentence you to death!"

Emperor Ziwei also felt bad, and suppressed the commotion and instability in his body.

"Soldiers, don't forget your mission!"

He shouted angrily, opened his palm, and suddenly zoomed in for hundreds of kilometers to press towards Zhao Shi. In the palm of his big purple hand, there were countless phantoms of stars flickering.

"Come!"

Countless pillars of blood rose up in the blood sea world, turned into streams of blood and merged into the blood lotus sword, and turned into a bright and sharp blood-colored sun that slammed straight into the palm of the star.

boom!

In the violent explosion, a large space crack shattered like a mirror, and the bloody sun was shot away like a marble. Countless bloody auras collapsed along the way, and large pieces of water in the sea of ​​blood evaporated.

Completely lost, the bloody sun dissipated quickly, revealing Zhao Shi who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

It was a blow at the peak level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"The Central Committee announces that you..."

Emperor Ziwei raised both palms, and the infinite attraction poured out from the big hands of the stars contained in it. When he wanted to continue to beat Zhao Shi to death, he suddenly paused, and his whole body was in disarray.

"How dare you disobey orders? Aren't you afraid of punishment?"

Emperor Ziwei's body was undulating like twisted noodles, his breath was chaotic, and soon collapsed amidst the frightened and angry expressions of Ming and others.

The large figures separated and spread out, revealing the densely packed figures of more than 200,000 players.

"President, who are these people? Why do you command us?"

"Why did you expel the boss of Qianjun?"

"Who the fuck are your soldiers?"

The noisy voices completely drowned out the words of Zhu Ming and the others, and questions full of doubts rushed to their king. The more than 200,000 players who formed the key to the army rejected Ming and the others' mana mobilization.

The reason is simple, they don't know these people, they don't understand them, and they don't obey their orders.

There are also the common orders and suggestions of Wei Tianyang, Hua Youwei, and Yuan Qianjun, which are not passed through the upper layers as usual, but are directly issued to all ordinary players through the system.