"I said darkness was coming, so darkness enveloped the earth." Ying Zheng was indescribably sacred and solemn at this moment.
As soon as his words fell, it seemed that he represented the will of heaven and earth. The bright light disappeared instantly. Except for the divine light on Ying Zheng's body, the whole world fell into endless darkness.
Everyone was shocked. Although their cultivation was still there, no matter how they tried, they couldn't emit a faint spiritual light.
"I want to shine on the heaven and the earth, so light drives out darkness." Ying Zheng said again with a sacred voice. He now wants to create an omnipotent image for everyone and imprint it in their hearts forever.
"I am a god walking on earth. The wind rises, the rain falls, the lightning flashes, the thunder, it is my will." As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, it started pouring rain in the bright sky, and a wild hurricane raged, and the buckets
Lightning-like lightning pierced the sky, and the sound of thunder was like the roar of God, making people's scalp numb.
"Do you believe it now? If anyone wants to leave, you can give it a try." Everything returned to normal in an instant, Ying Zheng said inscrutably to everyone.
Everyone was still shocked by the miracle just now, as if they were in a dream, but their still wet clothes and the earth told them that everything was real.
"Have you obtained the godhead of the beast god?" Qinglong Cult Master was the first to wake up and asked Ying Zheng in shock.
Ying Zheng glanced at the Qinglong Cult Master and did not answer his question, but pressed forward step by step: "Tell me your choice. After ten thousand years of surrender, I will give you your eternal freedom. Or fight with the same realm? Or...
Choose to lose your soul and be exterminated?"
Ying Zheng knows that threatening to destroy a family is a very dishonorable method, but those who achieve great things are unscrupulous. Which of these endless immortal monks is not superior?
There may be some who are greedy for life and afraid of death. But there are definitely not too many. After all, those who have cultivated to this point are also heroes. Who has not walked on thousands of corpses to reach this point. How many people are truly afraid of death?
As for the sect, Ying Zheng doesn't know how much weight it has in the eyes of these arrogant and proud guys, but it finally has some bargaining chips.
This will undoubtedly make those monks who are not afraid of death, but cherish their reputation, or those who value love and righteousness take care of themselves.
Anyway, Ying Zheng will not give up all available bargaining chips. Even if it is himself, in order to achieve his goal, he will not hesitate to use it as a bargaining chip when appropriate.
"Let's start with the five supreme religious sects to express their stance!" Ying Zheng saw that everyone was uneasy and knew that the strength was still a little lacking. He pointed at the grumpy leader of the White Tiger who would rather die than surrender and said: "Let's start with the leader of the White Tiger."
"Just give up on this idea! Even if I lose my soul, I will never surrender to you. If you want to kill or behead me, I will do whatever you want." The leader of the White Tiger had a warm and angry look on his face, and he looked like he was not surrendering anyway.
The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth curled up. No doubt he liked such a prick, and such an answer was what he wanted. That's why he was the first to ask this upright and fiery-tempered leader of the White Tiger.
After all, he needs to let everyone know that the consequences of not surrendering, the identity, reputation, and cultivation strength of the White Tiger leader are the only choices to be made as role models.
Although Ying Zheng was so happy, he couldn't show it on his face. He just had a sullen face and said in a cold voice like ten thousand years of black ice: "Looking for death..."
Then Ying Zheng stared at the White Tiger Cult Leader with stern eyes and grabbed him from the air with his right hand.
"What's wrong...what do you want to do...ah...no..." The leader of the White Tiger seemed to be crazy, his face was distorted.
Everyone looked at the leader of the White Tiger who was unable to resist in the slightest with fear and trepidation, and was easily pulled out of his soul by Ying Zheng.
Especially the leaders of the other four supreme religious sects could not help but shudder, and their eyes were extremely panicked.
You must know that the strength of their five supreme religious leaders is only half the same. The White Tiger leader is unable to resist at all. Doesn't it mean that they are also unable to resist?
As for the five hidden families below and the monks from various forces, let alone the five hidden families below, they are not just a few small realms weaker than the leader of the White Tiger. Even the ancestors of those hidden families are stronger than the leaders of the five supreme divine sects.
Inferior.
Ying Zheng was very satisfied that the shock effect he had expected had been achieved. But his face remained indifferent, he took out the sky-swallowing bottle and put the body of the White Tiger leader into it.
He was just intimidating and establishing his power, and did not intend to actually kill the White Tiger Leader. He was able to extract the White Tiger Leader's soul so easily because he was a god in the Hongmeng Realm, and all of these people had a ray of soul under their control.
Otherwise, if he were to face a peak powerhouse like the White Tiger Leader outside, Ying Zheng would be lucky to remain undefeated. Since the White Tiger Leader is determined to be a thorn in the side, it is inevitable and expected that he will suffer a little.
thing.
Ying Zheng grabbed the soul of the leader of the White Tiger with his right hand, and a ball of fire ignited in the palm of his hand, burning the soul of the leader of the white tiger, causing the leader of the white tiger to continuously let out a miserable howl.
"Master Xuanwu, how do you choose? I believe you are a smart man..." Ying Zheng didn't care at all about the howl of the soul of Master White Tiger. He walked up to Master Xuanwu without even a word of threat written on his face.
There is a reason why Ying Zheng asked the leader of Xuanwu for the second time. This leader of Xuanwu has always been a very scheming person, and he is good at forbearing and cautious in his words and deeds. Ying Zheng thought that he was a smart man and would definitely give him a good start.
"I wonder if it is really only ten thousand years? What about after ten thousand years? How can you guarantee that you will not break your promise?" The leader of Xuanwu did not rush to express his choice, but asked the concerns of most monks.
"In fact, I don't have to answer your weak question, because the strong is the guarantee, and the weak have no right to question. However, I can make an oath of heaven to never interfere with your ambitions after ten thousand years, and return a ray of your soul.
." Ying Zheng was very tough at first, and then changed the topic.
"If this is the case, I am willing to be sent by my master for ten thousand years in exchange for eternal freedom." After hearing Ying Zheng's words, the leader of Xuanwu immediately changed his posture, straightened his position, knelt down, and showed respect.
road.
"Okay, those who know the current affairs are heroes. I believe you will never regret this choice." Ying Zheng also admired him in his heart. The leader of Xuanwu is a person. He has been aloof for nearly a hundred thousand years. He is capable of bending and stretching, which is amazing.
"Choosing my master is naturally my greatest luck." The leader of Xuanwu Cult gave a quiet compliment.
"Well." Ying Zheng looked at the three leaders of Zhuque, Qinglong and Qilin again and said, "How do you choose?"
"I am willing to surrender to the master..." Qinglong Cult Master was straightforward. After all, ten thousand years is not a long time for them. After thinking for a long time, he lowered his arrogant head and said.
"I am also willing to surrender to the master..." Qilin Leader sighed in his heart. He could not follow the general trend. He did not want to go against the trend. Even if he was unwilling to do so, he had to do so because the White Tiger Leader still howled miserably.
Echoes in all directions.
The leader of Suzaku was severely injured and his face looked very ugly. At this point, she had to admit that this person was powerful.
Not only is his strength terrifying, but he is also very scheming. He first severely injured himself and gave everyone a disastrous blow.
Then he carries the despicable power of severely injuring himself to force everyone to surrender, and then uses his supreme power to make people unable to contend, like a god, imprinted in everyone's heart.
Then he used thunderous means to extract the soul of the White Tiger Cult Leader as a warning to everyone. In the end, he showed weakness and successfully broke down everyone's inner defenses just by using the promise he was about to fulfill as an opportunity.
It may seem like a solemn promise, but in fact, it doesn’t cost anything and makes everyone feel grateful. It cannot be said to be insignificant or innocuous!
Master Suzaku knew that although he knew all this, he was not capable of resisting, and he still had to make the right choice.
Even though you know it's a trap, you still jump into it, which makes Master Suzaku extremely depressed.
"I am willing to surrender to my master..." The Suzaku leader looked a little ashamed, thinking that her wisdom was ruined, and she had no choice but to do so! Her voice was very low, as if she was afraid of being heard by others.
With four leaders of the five supreme divine religions surrendering, in view of the fate of the leader of the White Tiger, all the five hidden families surrendered, and all other forces also surrendered, which also announced that the entire Hongmeng Realm has been captured by Ying Zheng... (To be completed