However, in front of Baili Qingfeng and feeling the strong belief emanating from him, no one was willing to speak out to stop him.
Where there are people, there will be grievances, where there are grievances, there will be fights, and where there are fights, there will be rivers and lakes.
This is a primitive instinct deeply rooted in human nature.
As long as people are still around, the world...
There can be no peace!
Maybe this is a beautiful dream.
But at this special moment, none of the elders who had seen through everything spoke up to wake him up.
There is even a special touch flowing in their hearts...
Hot, hot.
"This...is our next generation."
Dun Guang looked at Baili Qingfeng, then at Bai Yisheng, and even thought of Bai Yuxiao, the kid who stole many of his family's exercises and uploaded them to the Internet...
In his opinion, what they were doing was destined to be like a loft in the sky, destined to be just a mirror image, and destined to end in failure, but the sincerity and enthusiasm in them made them involuntarily moved.
this……
Just call it young.
…
"Qingfeng, have you really decided to do this? You have to know that if you really plan to do this, you may not be able to live in peace for a long time."
After the meeting, Baili Changkong found Baili Qingfeng.
"I know."
Baili Qingfeng said: "I already have a plan, and I hope to solve this problem within three years."
"What about three years from now? Regardless of the Watchmen Alliance plan you mentioned earlier, or using your own credibility as collateral to ensure the interests of those human heroes who fight against humanoids, how will you deal with it in three years? You can't put up airs.
Let’s get out of here after three years.”
"I have considered this issue."
Baili Qingfeng said with a pause: "Just like I chose to take a three-month break from school in order to deal with the Three Holy Alliances, it will take three years to achieve the third goal. I don't expect to be able to be quiet in these three years.
If I want to live a quiet life, then I simply do more things. Therefore, in these three years, I plan to recruit a few disciples and teach them well. After three years, they will take over my mantle and continue my inheritance.
A career that has been paved the way.”
"disciple……"
Baili Changkong looked at him: "Are you sure that in three years you can train your disciples to take over your mantle and improve your ability to complete your unfinished plan?"
"How will you know if you don't try."
Baili Qingfeng said.
Baili Changkong didn't ask any more questions.
Duanmu Rui and Bai Yisheng's arrangements were extremely efficient.
Soon, the news that Baili Qingfeng would hold a press conference in the evening spread all over the Internet and was learned by all media.
Baili Qingfeng had been leading the situation in the Divine Continent a few months ago. Whether it was the Aurora Emperor incident, the Tianque Mountain incident, or the Jingshan incident, they all attracted everyone's attention.
If we were to select a world-famous figure this year, this person would have to be Baili Qingfeng.
But Baili Qingfeng rarely shows up on weekdays and doesn't interact with the public very much. After setting foot on Mirror Mountain, he went into seclusion in Xiaya City and disappeared. In addition, the Thunder Sect and Xi Ya Kingdom's influence on Xiaya City
The control is very tight, and any unfamiliar face who enters Xiaya is easily monitored by all parties, so that even if everyone wants to know about him, there is no way.
Now Baili Qingfeng will hold a press conference in the evening to announce something important. In addition, the drastic changes in Beihan Continent are gradually becoming known to everyone, and everyone's attention has been attracted.
There were still a few hours before evening, and all the people in Xiaya and Xiaya had rushed from all directions as quickly as possible, rushing to a venue designated by the Thunder Sect, waiting for this moment to arrive.
…
At the same time that Baili Qingfeng was holding a press conference, a large-scale ceremony was being held in a relatively remote military camp in Xiyanzhou.
The participants of the ceremony were all cavemen without exception, and a few humans were high-ranking figures in the Iron Empire - four major generals and two lieutenant generals.
High-level warriors are naturally important figures to the outside world. They can even create a sect-level force that ranks among the top twenty in the Eastern Divine Continent. Even in the Iron Empire, they can be said to hold real power, but in the world of powerful people like clouds
In the steel empire, it has not yet entered the decision-making level.
At this time, one of the two lieutenant generals was looking at a caveman in black robes and sacrificial attire in front of him, frowning and said: "Garuda, it's been half a month, why are you still doing this sacrificial ceremony?"
Not completed? The scale of this ceremony was huge. If it weren’t for the fact that during this period, everyone was doing their best to share the power left by Jingshan, the major empires were overtly and covertly attacking the countries affiliated with Jingshan, making Xiyanzhou
It's so turbulent that we simply can't gather 100,000 people to sacrifice to you. But it's been so long. If the sacrifice is not completed, we will be unable to hold it back. By then, not only will we be held accountable, but your Xuanshui Tribe will also be held accountable.
There is no way to escape the slaughter.”
"General Mario is right. Although the empire is using your tribe, once it discovers that you have other ideas, it will never be merciful. This sacrifice... 100,000 people, if you can't summon that God of Death
Projection, bless us and allow us to break down barriers and become the strongest, so don’t blame us for being ruthless! Among the nine tribes that the empire surrendered, one of you is missing."
Another lieutenant general said with a threatening tone.
"Please rest assured, general, this is a secret technique passed down from ancient times by our Temple of Death. It will definitely attract the blessings of His Majesty, the great god, and help several generals break the shackles of the flesh together, become powerful knights, and officially enter the rule of the Iron Empire.
Class, enjoy the glory and wealth."
The black-robed priest known as Garuda quickly said respectfully.
"Hurry, I need to see the results."
"yes."
Garuda promised respectfully, and then quickly ordered a caveman, an elite soldier of the Iron Empire, to push out the prisoners captured during the three months of attacking various countries, and march towards the area occupying hundreds of square kilometers.
, there are hundreds of large and small altars.
There are more than 100,000 prisoners, each group has thousands of people, and they are a dense and dark place.
It seemed that they had been tortured by hunger. When they were driven to the altar, they were all weak and full of death as they walked forward.
Looking at this scene, several Iron Empire generals frowned.
They know exactly what they are going to do next.
However, thinking of the benefits of being gifted by God and breaking through to the realm of the strongest, Mario, the leader, still cruelly issued the order: "Execution!"
Suddenly, a large number of soldiers carrying hot weapons surrounded the altars one after another.
The prisoners on the altar seemed to be aware of their next fate, and each one quickly howled and begged and began to flee in all directions.
But these unarmed prisoners, who had been hungry for a long time, had no room for resistance in front of the well-equipped and battle-hardened soldiers of the Iron Empire. With the sound of gunshots, a brutal massacre spread across hundreds of square meters.
Staged among kilometers of valleys.
The blood and death of hundreds of thousands of people continued to intersect in the void, and the people in the caves of the Xuanshui tribe began to shout the name of their true god feverishly and perform some special rituals.
For a time, the screams and wails of ordinary prisoners before their death were intertwined with the cave dwellers' praises and prayers to the name of the true God, forming a strange celestial phenomenon. A large amount of blood mist and death gas seemed to be swept away by a wave of
The invisible force pulled and gathered into the void, forming a mirage-like projection.
This mirage-like projection seemed to have been prepared for a long time. When it became aware of the vast sacrifice being performed here, a figure in the projection seemed to start to charge, trying to move from illusion to reality and descend into this world.
In this drastic change, the weather for hundreds of kilometers around was also rapidly bad, with not only lightning and thunder, but also strong winds, and thick rolling clouds pressing down from the end of the sky, giving people the illusion of an imminent disaster.
.
"This...this is..."
The two Lieutenant Generals Mario looked at such a huge change, with a look of anticipation and fear on their faces.
At the same time, on a hill about thirty kilometers away from this valley, a middle-aged man who had perfected his emptiness and had the cultivation of a powerful man also had a shocked expression on his face.
He is the powerful General Sawtaire of the Iron Empire, the true core figure of this super empire.
"Damn, the noise is too big! I just want Mario and the others to try and see if this sacrificial ritual secretly mastered by the Xuanshui tribe can obtain the treasure that can extend my life, so I cover for them secretly.
, but now it seems..."
"Boom!"
A deafening roar interrupted Sawtel's contemplation.
Seeing that the charging figure was unable to break the barrier between the real world and the illusory world, in the center of the throne surrounded by countless figures, a majestic figure stood suddenly, and then...
Hold it with your empty hand...
With just such a grasp, the whole world, the whole world, seemed to be trembling crazily in front of him, and even the space they were in was thundering, as if the end was coming.
"Crack!"
unexpected……
The calm void was like a broken mirror, with cracks suddenly appearing.
The moment the crack appeared, the blood mist and death air that filled the void seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, following the crack and suddenly pouring into the mirage...
With the irrigation of these blood mist and death energy, the stature of the majestic figure clearly became clearer, and he looked as if he was in great joy and enjoyment.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Holding a large-scale sacrifice in an area with active space channels can indeed avoid the barriers of world rules and communicate with the great true god of death!"
Seeing this scene, Garuda, who was presiding over the sacrifice, had a look of uncontrollable ecstasy on his face, and his whole body was trembling with excitement: "Thirty billion! Thirty billion! There are a full population of thirty billion in this world.
Ah! Hundreds of times the number of our ethnic group! If they are all sacrificed to our Lord... what a powerful force it will be!? Our Lord will definitely break the shackles and become the King of Gods and the God of Gods! Cheer,
Scream to welcome the great God of Death, a new era has come!"
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(Originally I wanted to describe the protagonist's spiritual transformation in detail, but I felt that the plot was too slow. The third chapter begins, the era of alien invasion. In addition, please rest assured, the true god cannot destroy the planet.)