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Chapter 800 The messenger

"Success!"

Baili Qingfeng felt the special energy exuding a faint golden light in his body, with a hint of joy on his face: "I finally made a breakthrough. From now on, I am a true half-step legend!"

Half step legend!

A half-step legend that condenses the power of life!

In a desolate world where even legends have never been born, half a step of legend represents the end of the path of cultivation!

At this time, Baili Qingfeng had finally caught up with the top cultivators in the Desolate World and reached the same level as them.

At this level...

He can probably try to challenge the throne of the world's number one assassin in the future.

"call!"

Baili Qingfeng let out a long breath. He felt the weight and majesty of this new power in his body. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

but……

This power... exudes a faint golden light, and its properties and categories look somewhat familiar.

"The nature of this power is a bit like the power of silver? Yes, it is the power of silver! When I first developed the power of silver, I felt that although the three powers of energy, energy and spirit are endless and transform as one, they have never been

It has truly merged into a new kind of energy, but now... there is no obstacle to the integration of the three powers, and the fusion and transformation have been completely completed, evolving into the power of gold in one fell swoop!"

Or rather...

The power of life!

Baili Qingfeng felt the golden life force wash over him, strengthening his body, and nodded with satisfaction.

He had long guessed that since there was the power of silver, there must also be the power of gold. When he heard from the half-step legends again and again that they did not know what the power of gold was, he began to doubt his own theory of the ninth level of the strongest.

It seems now...

Isn’t this what it is?

It's just that the power of gold is the power of life, it's just called differently.

"My theory of the ninth level of the strongest is no problem. Generally, the half-step legend condenses the power of life. If the power of life is condensed and then integrated into the divine power, the power of life can be transformed into the power of gold!"

Baili Qingfeng estimated that he had jumped two realms directly, from the fourth level of the strongest to the sixth level of the strongest.

Next, he forges a set of divine armor, which is the strongest level seven. After practicing a legendary swordsmanship, it is the eighth level. After mastering the domain, it is the ninth level.

The road ahead is clear and clear.

Thinking to himself, Baili Qingfeng seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly fell on the caveman one kilometer away.

During the period of his training, this caveman absorbed a lot of the remaining divine power of the Blood God. Coupled with the fact that he belongs to the Blood God's lineage of training system, there is no need to polish the marks left by the Blood God in the divine power.

In less than two days, he actually broke through two realms in a row, from the commander level to the great knight level!?

"So fast."

Baili Qingfeng was a little surprised.

When he realized that he had finished his training, the caveman quickly knelt down and saluted again: "Great Demon God of Nothingness, your humble servant Black Teeth offers you unswerving loyalty."

"Um!?"

Baili Qingfeng looked at the caveman: "What do you mean?"

"We would like to believe in the great Demon God of Nothingness and become your most devout believers."

"Believer? Demon God of Nothingness? Are you not going to invade Eastern God Continent?"

"Eastern Divine Continent is the pasture of the great Demonic God of Nothingness, which nurtures your people. Even if you give us ten courages, we wouldn't dare to step foot further into that sacred land."

Baili Qingfeng perked up after hearing this.

This time he came to the world of cavemen mainly to deal with the threat posed by the Blood Temple. Although he has killed two legendary strongmen in the Blood Temple and caused the death of the Blood God by accident, he still remains in the Blood Temple.

There is a pope of legendary status.

In addition, based on the common sense that almost every large force usually hides one or two old antiques, he would not be surprised if one or two legendary powerhouses pop up when the Blood Temple's life and death are at stake.

If he is surrounded by digital legends, he may not be able to withstand it. The cavemen of the Blood Temple are willing to bow their heads and retreat, which is naturally the best result.

"I don't think you are trustworthy."

"The Blood Temple now has no ability to fight against the great Void Demon God. There are only three legends in the Blood Temple, and none of them are high-level legends. With your power, the Void Demon God, any incarnation can level the Blood Temple.

We, many kingdoms, and the Blood Temple will all plead with you, the great one, to calm down your anger with a sense of awe and fear."

"I will only believe what I see."

Baili Qingfeng was noncommittal: "Your name is Black Teeth? I remember you. Go tell the Pope of the Blood Temple that war or peace depends on the next choice of the Blood Temple!"

"What's next?"

Black Teeth was slightly startled, and then he seemed to understand something, and he knelt on the ground respectfully and saluted: "Great Demon God of Nothingness, your servant Black Teeth has understood your will, and I will convey your will to you.

Pope Vlad conveyed, let them make the right choice!”

"good."

Baili Qingfeng looked at the minerals on the ground that were still being transformed...

It's estimated to take another five to six days.

"You have six days."

Baili Qingfeng waved his hand: "I hope I can see the results I am satisfied with by then."

"Great Lord, your light covers the sun in the sky, and no one can go against your supreme will."

Black Teeth bowed respectfully again and retreated.

After Black Teeth left, Baili Qingfeng took advantage of the fact that the divine power in this area had not completely dissipated, absorbed the divine power and converted it into the power of gold, and at the same time used the power of gold to strengthen himself.

The power of gold is a combination of essence, energy and spirit. When Baili Qingfeng converts it into any kind of power, he can gain the increase of the other two powers.

Taking the refining of the mystical art as an example, it is clear that his mental strength has not improved much compared to before, but with the blessing of the two powers of qi, blood and true energy, the refining of the mystical art is 30 to 40% stronger.

Moreover, under the wash of the power of gold, his physical body was gradually strengthened.

This kind of strengthening is different from the tempering of Tailiujin, the origin of the gods and demons in the purgatory body, but a kind of nourishment from the inside out, like the reshaping of the foundation, changing the level of his life.



While Baili Qingfeng was practicing diligently, the palace of the Blood Temple was already filled with gloom and gloom.

When the Blood God fell, Pope Flanders, ten cardinals, and those ascetics who were full of devotion to the Blood God had already felt that the Kingdom of God, which was the result of their faith, suddenly collapsed. The violent

The shock even caused backlash of varying severity to them, and some ascetics who devoted themselves to it died on the spot due to the backlash.

Even those cardinals with minor injuries felt mentally empty.

This kind of emptiness is not the kind of emptiness where the god they believe in is seriously injured and falls asleep, but it is the complete inability to sense the existence of the Blood God.

For a time, everyone in the Blood Temple was filled with fear, trying every means to find out what was going on in Dry Rock City.

One day later, the news from Dry Rock City came through other channels, like a bolt from the blue, making everyone dizzy. As the Pope, Vlad, who had already suffered backlash, even vomited blood on the spot and passed out.

It was two days later when he woke up.

After waking up, Pope Vlad was stunned, feeling the emptiness of the spiritual world, and couldn't help but let out a sad cry: "The Lord's Kingdom of God... has collapsed..."

"grown ups……"

The faces of several subordinates serving beside him were also full of sadness.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have ignored the advice in advance and provoked the terrifying Demon God of Nothingness. This brought disaster to the Blood Temple. I am the Lord's sinner!"

"Sir... the Demon God of Nothingness sent an envoy... He said he would only give us six days. If we don't pay a price that satisfies him within six days, he will attack our Blood Temple and completely wipe it out.

Go, the cardinals are currently negotiating with the messengers of the Demon God of Nothingness."

A subordinate couldn't help but interrupted.

"Messenger of the Demonic God of Nothingness!?"

Vlad was startled.

Although he was extremely sad in his heart, he had to get up from the bed and force himself to calm down: "How is the situation now..."

The subordinates introduced the situation and stood up to serve Vlad. By the time Pope Vlad came to the large conference room, he already had a general understanding of what had happened in the past few days.

"My Lord... was killed by the Demon God of Nothingness with a single sword... This... This is a vast power that even the god-kings who command a god system cannot achieve. Only those ancient gods and venerable gods who were born from ancient times can have it."

The power of..."

A trace of panic flashed in Vlad's eyes.

As the Pope, he knows much more than anyone else. Because of this, he deeply understands the terrifying power possessed by those who can kill the true God.

This kind of god was born from ancient times...

That is an existence that all true gods must revere and fear.

Having offended such a terrifying ancient god, finding ways to appease his anger is the only option to avoid the complete destruction of the Blood Temple.

With this panic and concern for the future, Pope Vlad opened the door of the conference room.

Inside the door, a caveman was loudly fighting for the interests of the Demonic God of Nothingness: "The legendary essence, the leaves of the moment, the clear crystals and other materials are just the icing on the cake, and all the top inheritance in the temple are just to express our love to the great Demonic God of Nothingness.

The meaning of surrender, with the identity of that great being, why would he care about the inheritance of a mere legend? As for that legendary creature, it is just a curiosity. If it were not for the special blood of that creature, it would not even be qualified to offer it to the Lord..."

Pope Vlad looked at the caveman and felt vaguely familiar.

Isn’t this Black Teeth, Bishop Goodbye’s assistant?

It was the caveman who first warned them not to offend the Demon God of Nothingness.

"Your Majesty the Pope... We have confirmed with the Red Shen Kingdom that the Demon God of Nothingness has indeed accepted him as a servant and made him responsible for this matter. Granting him a breakthrough in divine power and becoming a great knight is the best proof..."

The subordinates on the side seemed to see Pope Vlad's doubts and quickly explained.

"I am just a humble servant of the great Demon God of Nothingness. Now I am here to discuss with you a compensation that satisfies the Demon God of Nothingness. Once the things you bring out cannot quell the anger of the Great Demon God of Nothingness and attract the Demon God himself,

The sun-like brilliance will bloom over the Blood Moon Mountains, turning the entire Blood Temple into nothingness..."


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