Most of the millions of Bronze Tribe people left their newly stabilized homes in ignorance. They were preparing to start a new life, but they didn't know what was going on.
But when they saw Wu Ming surrounded by the flames of stars, most people felt uneasy.
Even though there have been a lot of rumors secretly circulating recently, Wu Ming's power, especially the way he led the Bronze Emperors to form formations, conquered various mines, and rescued hundreds of Bronze tribesmen, has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
What's more, after praying and worshiping every day during this period, many people sincerely worshiped them as gods. After all, Wu Ming gave them a place to recuperate and no longer have to live the precarious days in the past.
Thinking of the painful experiences in the past, all the Bronze Tribe people couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts, and they were extremely angry towards those who intended to destroy their current lives.
Hurrah!
There was almost no need for Wu Ming to say anything. As the hundreds of thousands of bronze men, women, and children were driven into the formation, the rest of the bronze clansmen fell to their knees almost in unison, praising the gods like a roaring tsunami.
"This god protects the Bronze clan, creates a Kingdom of God, and provides you with a place to recuperate and live, so that you can have food to eat, clothing to wear, raise children, support the elderly, and pass on the bloodline of the clan!"
Wu Ming's eyes were as bright as torches, and he was as tall as a mountain. He looked down at all the bronze men from a high position, and his voice was like a bell, spreading throughout the sky, "However, there are people from the Bronze Tribe who have committed crimes, intending to rebel and bring trouble to the Kingdom of God. This God wants to punish them in the official law."
, to put things in perspective.”
"Don't listen to him. He just wants to enslave our clan and make the Bronze clan slaves for generations to come. He will never be able to restore the glory of our ancestors!"
The high priest's eyes were splitting as he shouted angrily.
Wu Ming did not stop him and looked at him with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't care what reaction the other party's words would cause among the bronze men.
"My God protects us, and the Bronze Tribe can continue. Those who commit rebellion should be punished with death!"
After a short silence, no one interceded. When the first bronze tribesman stood up and respectfully said what he was thinking, more and more bronze tribesmen responded.
Until everyone agreed, even the hundreds of thousands of anxious bronze men standing under the formation, who were shouting, begging, and crying.
It's nothing more than being deceived and begging for forgiveness.
It is a pity that when they accepted the words of those who harbored evil intentions and prepared to launch a riot in the void space to contain Wu Ming's decisive battle with a powerful enemy, their fate was already doomed.
"Qingyi!"
Wu Ming nodded slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his indifferent eyes that could not see the emotions clearly fell on Qingyi and others who were helping each other to get up, "You have served as guards, and I have clear rewards and punishments. I will give you a chance, please tell me
Come on, how should they be punished?"
Qingyi was shaken all over and was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he did not expect that Wu Ming would throw this question to him.
He wanted to say that he would give these fellows another chance, but his instinct told him that if he really said that, he would most likely regret it for the rest of his life.
Because Wu Ming has already said that the canonical punishment must be clarified to set the record straight!
The divine power cannot be violated, so how can the oracles be changed day by day?
"Qi...Qi my God!"
Qingyi hesitated for a moment, steeled himself, knelt half on the ground, lowered his head, and said in an extremely firm voice, "I, the Bronze Tribe, have been blessed by my God and have been able to inherit our bloodline. These ungrateful people have already abandoned me."
The glory of our clan has brought shame to our ancestors, and even disappointed our fellow clansmen. Now we dare to offend our gods by offending our superiors.
Unless he dies, it will be difficult to atone for his sins, if he does not die, it will be difficult for the people to be angry, and if he does not die, it will be difficult to rectify the power of our God. He should be punished with the death penalty to serve as a warning to others!"
"Impose capital punishment to serve as a warning to others!"
As soon as Qingyan's words were finished, the hundreds of bronze emperors who were advancing and retreating together expressed their stance again. As if it resonated, all the bronze emperors roared like a tsunami.
There is nothing better than this!
"As you wish!"
Wu Ming nodded slightly and shouted solemnly, "This god has established a code of law and sworn allegiance in bronze. I will impose divine punishment on those who commit the following crimes and rebel against the Kingdom of God!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the flames of the stars rose up, like a raging fire cooking oil, stirring the sky. The skin and flesh of hundreds of bronze emperors withered and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but strangely no sound was made.
What makes one's heart tremble and the whole body feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar is that there are distorted light and shadows in the star flames, like demons and monsters wailing silently.
The souls of these people, these Bronze Emperors, were burning, but they could not make any sound.
"You... you are not a god, you are a devil, an evil god. You... you will not die well!"
The high priest's eyes were filled with tears and he cursed viciously.
Nothing was more painful to him than watching his own people die in front of his eyes, and dying because of himself.
If there is, then it is this number that has been magnified ten times or a hundred times!
The flames of the stars spread, surrounding hundreds of thousands of bronze men, burning their flesh, muscles, and bones, and extracting their essence.
There is no difference, even the soul has no chance to dissipate naturally, it just burns and howls in the starry flames, and the dissipated monstrous resentment is bound by the endless starry sky.
When all the bronze men saw this scene, in addition to being scared, many of them had an unspeakable excitement in their eyes.
Blood sacrifice!
In their view, this is an ancient bloody sacrifice, and the person who accepts the sacrifice is undoubtedly the God of Ming!
In the legends passed down from ancient times, the gods who accepted the sacrifices not only truly recognized the sacrifices of their people, but also bestowed boundless blessings.
The Bronze Tribe has experienced genocide, and their realm is on the verge of destruction. They are hiding in Tibet in precarious days. Even if they come to the Kingdom of God, they still feel a little unreal.
But now, a god accepted them and even accepted the blood sacrifice.
If blessings really come down, it means the end of all hardships and the blessings of success, the turn of events, and the true rebirth of the Bronze Tribe.
And this legend has long been spread in the Kingdom of God when these Bronze Venerables were secretly deceived and deliberately spread rumors.
At first, no one cared, after all, they had settled down.
But now, the blood sacrifice has begun. Even if it is a punishment personally presided over by the gods, in their view, those tribesmen are just performing blood sacrifices, sacrificing their lives in exchange for a better future for their tribesmen.
Years of wandering life have long distorted their values. Even if some people still maintain their true intentions, under the power of God, they can only persuade themselves and recognize this 'fact' without conscience.
In the end, many years later, this bloody sacrifice was still the official ritual of the Bronze Tribe, and it was recorded in the annals of history and widely praised as a warning to future generations.
"You guards have made meritorious service and sincerely worshiped me. I am very pleased and have entered the battle to accept my blessings!"
Wu Ming was silent for a while, then pointed at Qingyi and others.
"Obey the oracle!"
Although they had seen the tragic situation of their own people, Qingyi and others had already strengthened their faith and entered the flames of the hunting stars without hesitation.
Buzz!
The universe turned upside down and the stars flowed backwards, just like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens falling into the mortal world, turning into a curtain of light connecting the sky and the earth. As Wu Ming pulled it with his hands, it poured into the one hundred and eight bronze emperors.
Under the gaze of countless bronze men, the auras of Qingyao and the others increased steadily. Not only did their cultivation level recover, but they also increased steadily. The peak emperor suddenly broke through to the semi-saint realm, bursting out with unprecedented tyrannical power.
The rest of those who have not yet reached the peak level have also been washed by this power of stars, and their cultivation and physical fitness have made great progress, reaching the peak of their own status, and becoming the peak emperor in one fell swoop!
Although it is shocking and inexplicable, there is a mysterious, vast and majestic fluctuation in their aura, just like the starry sky.
Every move, gesture, and gesture seems to be able to draw the power of the stars to come, protect yourself, and protect your fellow humans!
Boom boom boom!
One Bronze Emperor broke through one after another, and in just a moment, thirty-six Bronze Lords were born.
Such a scene, like a miracle, caused all the bronze people to be shocked and cheered. They were more pious than ever before and sincerely called the name of the god - Mingshen!
"From now on, you are the divine guards under the throne of this god, guarding the kingdom of the god, protecting the people, conquering all realms, resting with the god, and becoming immortal forever!"
Wu Ming said majestically.
"My god is immortal and immortal, and we will obey the oracle's instructions!"
Qingyao and the others were so happy that they all knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, which shocked the whole world.
"The world is turned upside down, the stars are moving, and the power of God refines weapons!"
Wu Ming nodded indifferently, suddenly raised his arms, grabbed and photographed with his left hand, and the brilliance of stars fell from the sky again, turning into a storm of stars that covered the sky and the sun.
All the bronze figures looked at this miraculous scene, and they all knelt down respectfully and prayed devoutly.
The remains of the Mayfly Saint, which was so numb that even after death, still exuded a heart-shaking aura, were the first to be swept up in the star storm.
Then dozens of Mayfly Saints were crushed by the power of the stars, directly turning into a black stream of light, blending into the remains of the Mayfly Saint, gradually peeling off and melting, winding like quicksand.
Not only that, Wu Ming directly used his ability to carry mountains by himself, grabbed this resource-rich underground mineral vein, and threw it into the star storm.
Hundreds of various treasures from all over the world were thrown into them by Wu Ming without any concern.
Anyway, they are all obtained from the collection of Zizhong Sophora japonica.
The storm never ceases, and the stars are immortal. As the star flames gradually become thinner, a shadow that is dozens of feet tall is revealed, with teeth and claws like a mountain, exuding a ferocious and terrifying aura.
It was a divine throne, with hundreds of thousands of bronze tribesmen as the base, dozens of semi-saints as armrests, ephemera saints as the backrest, and countless rare treasures as supports!
"The sun and the moon never set, they will always shine on my name!"
Wu Ming sat on it, with twelve ferocious arms turning into the back of the chair. His own vast divine power filled the heavens and stirred the sky!
One hundred and eight divine guards guard the four directions, guiding the stars and swaying in the sky, just like thousands of troops and horses, ready to conquer the heavens.
"My god is immortal, and heaven and earth rest together!"
Millions of bronze figures roared like a tsunami, their sound shook the world, and they kowtowed devoutly, with boundless enthusiasm. (To be continued)