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Chapter 843 Terrifying lineup!

"True God?"

"Comparable to the Yellow Emperor, Jesus, and Sakyamuni?"

Hearing this introduction, the audience across the country held their breath and were shocked in their hearts. Huangdi, Jesus, and Sakyamuni, no matter which one, are all familiar names to people!

Huangdi, the ancestor of Chinese humanities.

Jesus founded Christianity for thousands of years.

Sakyamuni, founder of Buddhism.

It is no exaggeration to say that these three people have had a profound impact on the culture of the earth, causing countless people to worship, believe in and worship them.

And the three of them are actually true gods!

True God, so powerful!

A simple explanation gave everyone an intuitive concept of the power of true God. It turned out that existences such as the Yellow Emperor and Jesus were true gods.

Feeling that people had almost digested it, the old man in Tang suit, Sun Bubaicai, looked at him with admiration and said leisurely: "Senior Yingyue has entered the realm of the true gods and is comparable to the three sages!"

"What?"

"Yingyue is actually a true god?"

As soon as these words came out, countless Chinese people were shocked again.

Yes, really shocked.

You know, Ying Yue is still very young, very young. As of now, he is only 26 years old. Five years ago, he was only 21 years old!

"I know this is unbelievable, but we must admit that people are different. There are fools, ordinary people, and of course there are geniuses!"

Sun Bubai sighed with emotion: "Senior Yingyue is a unique genius that only appears once in a thousand years on our planet.

He awakened at the age of 18, and by the end of the same year, he was already a master of mythology. It was at the top of Mount Everest that he had a battle with Lin JiaLin PoTian and killed him.

At the beginning of the next year, it was enough to sweep through the demigod realm. Piot, the son of the alien Okaton, was killed by Senior Ying Yue!

At the end of the year, Senior Yingyue had already entered the realm of the Lord God. Knight Captain Arthur Asley of the British Knights of the Round Table, and the ancient Muay Thai god Bolensiva died at his hands!"

"Although it was only 3 years since it was born, these 3 years can be said to be legendary. It has accomplished things that countless people will never be able to do!"

The audience in front of the TV held their breath while listening, and the blood in their bodies was already boiling. The men's eyes were full of reverence, and the women's eyes were starry.

"This is the real genius!"

"His talents and talents are beyond description!"

"Awesome! So awesome!"

"I would like to solemnly declare that from today on, Senior Ying Yue is my idol. Go to hell with the shit boy and Li Yifeng!"

In just a few words, Ying Yue immediately captured countless fans.

This is something Ying Yue didn’t expect!

"Although I knew Ying Yue was very powerful, I never expected that he would be so young and so talented!"

Jiang Li also had stars in her eyes and said with emotion: "I have to say that Ying Yue is indeed a genius rarely seen in a thousand years, and what is gratifying is that Ying Yue is still a Chinese, which is the most proud thing for us.

!”

"Yes, he is indeed from China!"

Mentioning this, Sun Bubai also had a proud face and smiled heartily: "It is really because of his emergence that he broke the global dominance pattern of the pantheon of gods, and also broke the many blockades of the pantheon of gods on us in China.

It is even more because of his appearance that our Chinese Court can replace the gods and become the most powerful mutant force in the world. All this is thanks to Ying Yue!"

"Thank you Yingyue..."

Jiang Li and Wang Wen also sighed sincerely. After saying some words of gratitude, they had to change the topic to today's topic: "Old Sun, today is a battle between the blood clan and the gods in heaven. What do you think of the outcome?

Woolen cloth?"

Sun Bubai heard this, but his face was filled with disdain: "If it weren't for Senior Ying Yue, the vampires would still be qualified to challenge our Heavenly Court. It's a pity that our Heavenly Court has Senior Yingyue. No matter how strong his vampire clan is, he will not be able to challenge Senior Yingyue in the Heavenly Court."

, they’re all just chickens and dogs!”

"Is Mr. Sun so confident?"

Jiang Li showed a sweet smile.

"I have absolute confidence in Senior Yingyue!"

Sun Bubai laughed and said: "Senior Yingyue has experienced countless battles, big and small, since he was born, and he has never been defeated. I believe this time will be no exception!"

"With Mr. Sun's words, I believe that the viewers in front of the TV can watch this live broadcast with confidence!"

Wang Wen smiled and said: "Heaven will win today's battle!"

"Heaven will win!"

Countless Chinese people in front of the TV are also shouting in their hearts.

"Look!"

"somebody is coming!"

At this moment, there was a commotion at the top of Mount Everest, which attracted everyone's attention. Reporters Wang Wen and Jiang Li turned around and saw the spectators looking to the sky and exclaiming in low voices.

"That is……"

"Quick! Turn the camera around!"

The cameraman quickly turned his gun and pointed it at the sky. People all over the country suddenly saw a group of people flying in the western sky.

The mass of darkness was like billowing black clouds, and it looked quite terrifying with its mighty momentum.

"Mr. Sun, who is that person?"

Jiang Lilian asked, she was just an ordinary person, and the group of people were too far away, so they couldn't see clearly.

Sun Bubai stared at the sky, his eyes flashing with light, and said word by word: "The master of the blood clan is here!"

"Bloodlines?"

"coming?"

Jiang Li and Wang Wen's delicate bodies shook violently, and the Chinese people in front of the TV were also shocked and stared at the sky.

"coming!"

"The vampires are finally here!"

"1,2,3...hiss, there are more than 50 people!"

"The Vampire Clan, where did so many masters come from?"

As the distance got closer and closer, the spectators standing on Mount Everest gradually began to see clearly. They were all wearing black suits, all were blond, and all were dressed in the same attire.

There are a lot of them, more than 50!

And this is not the most shocking thing. The most unacceptable thing is that all of these 50 people are gods!

Yes, gods!

More than 50 vampires, all gods!

"This... this, this, this... how is this possible?"

Lin Zhentian in the crowd widened his eyes with disbelief: "Are they all gods?"

Fire God Gray, the South American priest, and the Brahmin could not hide the horror on their faces: "There are 24 eighth-level mutants, 19 ninth-level mutants, and 13 of them. I can't feel their breath at all!"

"There is only one explanation for this situation. These 13 people are all true gods!"

"Are they all true gods?"

At the top of the huge Mount Everest, scattered exclamations suddenly sounded among a group of spectators, which were felt by the powerful gods hidden in the crowd!

And their exclamations gradually spread, causing more and more people to know the specific lineup of the Vampire Clan!

"Hey, did you hear that just now?"

"I heard it. Lord Gray seems to be saying that all these 50 vampires are gods? There are only three true gods among them!"

"You must have heard wrong, I heard it was 13!"

"No! No, I seemed to hear 24 and 19..."


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