The dead earth accepted the gifts from the Demonic World Pagoda, the withered earth core regained its breath of life, and the dead earth veins began to flow with new earth energy.
As the earth's energy nourishes the earth, the decadent and desolate world of the distant seven kingdoms begins to revive. The withered grass seeds are full of life, and the earth seems to have been poured with endless pigments, dyeing it a green color.
At the same time, the land of Liguo, which was no longer drained of its soil by the Monster World Pagoda, also stopped shaking endlessly. The earth energy transported to the remaining lands of the Seven Kingdoms nourished the land along the way, and also restored some of the appearance of this land.
The land of Beizhou as a whole, after the relics of the Seven Kingdoms were restored to life, although the land power of Li Kingdom was drained, it became more prosperous than before.
After years of fighting, this dilapidated land of Beizhou... has finally returned to its proper appearance.
As the stored earth power was exhausted, the Monster World Pagoda even spread a lot of its own power, looking quite haggard.
The master and apprentice standing under the tower were like a painting drawn by a painter, frozen in place.
Han Feng patted Jiang Xiaohu's forehead with his blood-stained hand, and bright red blood flowed down the bridge of his nose.
The young man in white stared with wide eyes at the man in front of him who was pierced by a sword...the man who led him on the right path, the man he was determined to kill...this...the man who had just resurrected Beizhou.
"Master..."
Han Feng looked at the young man's face. The mixture of tears and blood made the boy's expression a little unclear, but it could be seen that it was no longer young and green compared to when he was in Yunchen City.
This sword left him without any hesitation, and he became a qualified leader of the right path.
Fortunately, [Silence of the Gods] is my own weapon, and it cannot kill me... This is why I dare to take this sword.
[Complete the mission: Re-inject earth energy into the land of Kitakyushu and restore vitality to the land of the Seven Kingdoms]
[Rewards obtained: Innate follower - Ling Donglai, Innate follower - Zongkar, Innate follower - The First Evil Emperor, "Armor and Martial Arts Sutra? Scroll of Heaven", Superior Artifact? Jingxie, Vajra Realm Divine Power Seed
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After long planning and repeated battles, the final harvest emerged in the mist, and Han Feng, who received the sword, smiled knowingly.
The Monster World Pagoda outputs the last vitality, and the land around the wilderness jungle that was broken due to the innate war reunites, develops into plains, and gathers into mountains and forests...the vegetation is reborn, exuding high vitality.
The innates who were fighting to the death between heaven and earth looked at this picture and suddenly felt that their desperate conquest just now seemed to have no meaning.
Seeing the smile on Han Feng's face, Jiang Xiaohu was a little confused, and the hand holding the sword no longer clenched tightly.
Han Feng looked at Jiang Xiaohu's appearance, the smile on his face faded, and he said in a calm and descriptive tone:
"Stupid boy, don't let go of your weapons in front of your enemies."
As he said that, Han Feng raised his hand and put it on Jiang Xiaohu's sword-holding hand, forcing him to hold it tightly.
Then, with a gentle push from his palm, Jiang Xiaohu was pushed out with his sword and his body.
[Silence of the Gods] left the chest, with a stream of hot blood, splashing on the face of the young man in white.
Seeing Jiang Xiaohu move away from him after being pushed away, the Heavenly Emperor, who was wearing a blood-stained feather cloak, suddenly smiled.
Flashbacks flashed through his mind when Yun Chendu took Jiang Xiaohu and a group of children to barbecue over a bonfire in the backyard of Xuanjian Division.
Time has changed, how could we imagine what we are now now?
Although he was hit by a sword, he still spoke with full force. Standing proudly under the Demon World Pagoda, Han Feng's clothes moved with the wind, and his voice reached Jiang Xiaohu's ears:
"Use your brain more when thinking about problems in the future, and don't be deceived again... I am no longer your master, and I will no longer take care of you."
After hearing these words, the young man in white flew out thousands of feet and fell to the resurrected earth, splashing some dust.
Then, the Heavenly Emperor under the tower slowly rose into the sky, exuding honorable, sacred and solemn divine power.
This is - the divine power of the Vajra Realm!
Although the divine power of the Vajra Realm from "Wu Geng Ji" is not the strongest divine power, it does not reduce its true divine power. It represents extremely powerful power and indestructible defense.
Riding on the huge power brought by this divine power, Han Feng ascended to the sky and stood above the Demon World Pagoda, scanning the innate people present with his indifferent eyes.
The body's physical strength has risen again, breaking through the innate shackles of the lower level, and soaring all the way!
The more than twenty innates present looked at the supreme dignity exuding at this moment, almost forgetting that they were all innates, as if they were facing a real god.
"This is... divine power... how is it possible... this is real divine power!!!!"
The Immortal Lord, who was confronting the World Curse Lord with Shen Xiyi, screamed in disbelief... The Kingdom of the Underworld worshiped seven gods, and the Seven God Lords also pursued the path to true godhood, but the Immortal Lord never thought that he had a A naive person would witness with his own eyes the scene of ascending to the throne of God.
The majestic bells sounded from the Monster World Pagoda, which seemed to be really warning the world, and seemed to be announcing to the world:
"A symbol of the interaction of yin and yang that evolves all things."
"The host of human wars."
"The god who controls evil in the three realms."
"Guardian Saint of Beizhou."
"Honored name - Arctic Zhenzhen Tianwu Xuantian God!"
The bell rings again, spreading to heaven and earth.
Millions of evil spirits in the Demon World Pagoda shouted in unison, the sound was like the howling of gods and ghosts:
"Welcome the Emperor!"
"Welcome the Emperor!"
"Welcome the emperor to return to his throne!"
"Welcome the Emperor!"
Blessed by the divine power of the Vajra Realm, Han Feng, who exuded the majesty of the gods, was wrapped in noble golden light. Then the feather cloak stained with blood from the sword turned into a majestic white gold battle robe. His sleeves turned into clouds, looking at the heavens, holding the god Soldier - frightened evil.
At this moment, Han Feng was the center of the entire Bei Wulin. Every raise of his eyes and every movement of his fingers caused the hearts of those present to surge.
All the innates had already stopped fighting, holding their breaths and looking at Emperor Zhenwu above the Demon World Pagoda.
Han Feng did not wait and gently waved the magic weapon in his hand.
Then the heaven and earth surged, violent thunder exploded in the nine heavens, and a majestic aura that moved the three realms bombarded the four innate beings of the underworld in the sky.
Divine Weapon? Jingxie comes from "Mysterious Weapon Xuanqi". It is a magical weapon given by the Jade Emperor to the God of Thunder and the Mother of Thunder, made of rare gold from the East and West to patrol the world.
The divine weapon uses thunder and heaven to punish evil people, so it represents justice and is named - Jingxie.
Facing the sky full of golden thunder driven by the frightening evil, the four great innates of Yangyan Seat, Dragon Eclipse Seat, Bone Eclipse Seat, and Heyue Seat just felt like they were at the end of the world.
Feeling the boundless thunder empowered by Han Feng's divine power, the four of them immediately decided to escape.
"quick……"
However, before they could even finish saying the words "Escape quickly," the four of them were already submerged by the sky thunder... and then... turned into ashes under the demon refining god's thunder.
Killing the four great innates with one move, even though he was an innate from the Underworld, was enough to shock the world.
Just as everyone present was shocked, Han Feng turned his attention to the Immortal Lord below...
Being stared at by Han Feng, the hairs all over the body of the Immortal Lord instantly stood up, and he actually chose to turn around and run away in full view of everyone.
However, escaping is not that easy.
The moment Changsheng took the initiative, three figures appeared and stood in front of him.
A swordsman with a long body and majestic white hair.
A monk with a majestic appearance and extraordinary bearing.
A fierce and domineering swordsman.
The land of Beizhou was resurrected, and Ling Donglai, Zongkar, and the First Evil Emperor appeared at the right time.
At the moment when the Immortal Lord escaped, the three of them took action together.
Already tired of fighting, but now his mind and spirit were shocked and subdued by Han Feng, the Immortal Lord fought with the three men in an instant.
[Lord of Sumeru Tathagatagarbha] Tsongkar’s unique teachings on Buddhism and Taoism.
And the "Devil Sword" of the First Evil Emperor.
Three martial arts appeared in the world at the same time. The body-protecting holy energy of the Lord of Immortality was broken by the spiritual sword almost instantly, and then Zongkar's Buddhist seal imprisoned the evil Lord of the Underworld in place.
Finally, the First Evil Emperor sacrificed a magic sword - [Dance of Demons], and all the powerful demonic energy invaded the body of the Immortal Lord.
The Lord Changsheng vomited blood and flew backwards on the spot.
At this moment, Han Feng in the sky took action.
Slowly raising his hand, the Divine Blade [Jingxie] in his hand exuded invincible demon-killing power. With a casual throw, Han Feng brought up a golden light that broke through the void and stabbed the body of the Immortal Lord.
The divine soldiers drove the broken body and nailed the Immortal Lord directly to the mountain in front.
A huge mountain peak shook because of this nail, and the vast energy contained in the divine weapon endlessly destroyed the body of the Immortal Lord.
Then, the accumulation of injuries reached a critical point that even the upper level could not support.
The Immortal Lord who was nailed to the mountain wall managed to raise his head and looked at Han Feng, who was standing independently on the sky in the distance.
He was wearing a venerable battle robe, filled with a grand and sacred Shinto aura, and a pair of eyes hid a golden dazzling light.
"Is this... God?"
Muttering to himself, the Immortal Lord lowered his head.