Lu Lei prayed fervently, for their plan was already complete, and staying any longer would only serve to advance it.
A list emitting a purple glow flew through the air and landed in front of Lu Lei. Lu Lei already knew that this was the pass to enter the Divine Kingdom, so he naturally did not refuse. He and the other eleven people allowed the Spirit List to absorb their true spirits and imprint them on the Spirit List. With the sense of loss, a powerful force was born and empowered them. Each of them was amplified by at least three levels.
"Bye now!"
The spirit list in front of Lu Lei opened a wormhole, and everyone entered the black hole one by one, heading to the divine kingdom of their dreams.
Although the old man was puzzled, he used the Tai Chi diagram in front of him to block the second missile. While he didn't know why Lu Lei and the others weren't attacking again, he still urged the people behind him to retreat.
"How can we say we have no clothes? We share the same robes. The king is raising an army; let us prepare our spears and shields. We will fight alongside you against this common enemy!"
A heroic battle song echoed through the building. Many Qin soldiers had been wounded. Meng Tian was preparing to retreat, planning to find the mysterious man wearing a rat mask later and have him resurrect the First Emperor.
Suddenly, Meng Tian found his hands beginning to petrify, and the petrification instantly spread throughout his body. When he turned to look at the other soldiers, most of them had been turned into terracotta warriors, and then only their heads remained mobile. He finally understood everything, and roared, "How dare you bully me!"
With a final roar, Meng Tian's body turned to stone, becoming a roaring terracotta warrior. As subsequent missiles struck the building, the deafening roar echoed continuously, and the building began to slowly collapse, eventually turning into a pile of ruins.
Subsequently, a large number of armed Allied soldiers began to enter the building to search it. At the same time, huge changes began to occur all over the world, and the situation began to tense up.
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Chapter 147: Return
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Lu Lei was the last to pass through the light. The dazzling white light made him subconsciously close his eyes. After about a minute, the white light slowly dissipated, and Lu Lei slowly opened his eyes.
"Is this the kingdom of God?!"
On the boundless grassland, a gentle breeze blows, and the tender green grass sways freely. The air is filled with rich life energy. Just taking a breath sends a signal of pleasure to the body, and hidden injuries are slowly repaired.
If you lived here, even an ordinary person could live to be over 150 years old.
Lu Lei glanced around; the other saints were with him, but the gathered followers had disappeared.
"Is this really the divine kingdom? Why does it feel so desolate? Although the life energy in the air is extremely rich, there are no living creatures at all." The withered spirit squatted down, picked up a small piece of dust, twitched its delicate little nose, and sniffed the soil of this so-called divine kingdom, but found nothing different.
“Me too…” Lu Lei shook his head, just about to explain, when an eternal white light covered the sky, countless bolts of lightning cleared the way, and a great being descended!
Splash!
Sensing this immense consciousness, Lu Lei and the other saints knelt down devoutly. Their doubts had vanished. Who else could this eternal aura and supreme power be but their Emperor Heaven?
"This newly created little world is now yours!"
Like a thunderclap, the deafening sound echoed in everyone's ears, and several people even experienced slight tinnitus.
Although they felt slightly unwell, no one looked up at the sky. Their doubts were also resolved; it turned out that this was not the so-called divine kingdom, but a newly created small world.
This explains why the world is so desolate; it turns out to be a newly created small world. Thinking of this, everyone felt even more awe for the Lord's power, after all, what god could so easily create a world as a reward?
"You are my holy disciples, and you must assist my holy son in purifying all worlds!"
After saying this, Xu Le left, and the eternal white light dissipated, leaving behind a group of bewildered people.
Too much talk leads to mistakes. After all, Xu Le is playing a supreme deity. If he talks too much like an ordinary person, he will lose his mystique and naturally lose the faith of the people.
Although the scale is very small now, it won't do any harm to exploit this loophole early. When the number of believers increases later, a pseudonym will be needed to act as the supreme ruler.
Xu Le's ambition was not just to pursue eternity; he longed to establish a vast, theocratic empire that spanned countless worlds, where a single command would unleash countless legions to crush any opposing forces that dared to resist into dust.
Before becoming the strongest, a person's strength is ultimately limited. Xu Le's goal was simple: to use this tool to plunder resources to meet his cultivation needs.
However, it was too early to talk about these things now. Xu Le glanced at the excited saints who were shouldering a great responsibility, instructed the Heavenly Dao consciousness to monitor them, and then left this small world.
Xu Le arrived at the original apartment and saw Chen Duo sitting on the sofa watching TV. He waved his sleeve and before she could get there, he was thrown into the inner world and firmly locked by several chains of divine rules. The Heavenly Dao consciousness began to analyze the laws of poison on her body.
As the sun slowly sets outside, its crimson glow fills the sky, with clouds serving as its decorations. On the other side of the sky, a crescent moon has already begun to shine. The seemingly impossible sight of the sun and moon shining together is actually not uncommon. It's just that most of the time the moon's light is obscured, and no one goes back to pay special attention to it.
Xu Le watched the sun slowly set and night fall over the entire sky. A dark hole, about two people high, opened up beside him. However, this hole did not lead to the inner world, but rather back to the real world.
Originally, the saints were supposed to continue with the plan, but they unexpectedly encountered a powerful being and were injured in the foundation. Therefore, Xu Le had no choice but to retreat first and go to that world to obtain the elixir to repair his injuries.
However, he has basically obtained all the treasures he could get, and even acquired the ancient artifact Jianmu, so it can be said that he has made a great harvest.
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In the suburbs of Yulin City, an SUV is parked on a small road next to a grove of trees. A young man with dyed yellow hair is fighting hard against a woman dressed in a flamboyant manner.
After a fierce battle, the two paused their fighting, embraced each other, and breathed heavily to rest before starting the next battle.
Although both were extremely exhausted, a flame still shone in their eyes. Perhaps this is what it means to be a martial artist: even when you are completely worn out, you will fight to the very end.
After a long while, the car finally calmed down, and the two, drenched in sweat, rested for a while before getting dressed.
Suddenly, the alluring woman asked, "Do you love me?"
"I love you!" The blond man immediately became ingratiating, his words as sweet as honey, and he vowed, "I, Ni Yingjie, promise to love Zhao Can for all eternity! If I am lying, may I be struck by lightning and condemned to eternal damnation!"
Seeing Zhao Can's moved expression, Ni Yingjie secretly rejoiced: "Old woman, once I've swindled your money, I'll dump you and go find a young model."
Rumble!
A thunderous roar echoed through the cloudless sky, startling Ni Yingying, who was sitting in the car. Her face turned deathly pale in an instant, and her forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat.
But after a long time, no thunder rumbled. It seemed that the previous thunder was just a coincidence, not a punishment from heaven for his many bad deeds.