Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

As soon as Shi Suying finished speaking, the sky in Mingzhou shattered.

Due to the arrival of the Golden Immortal, the dark clouds disappeared and the sky became clear and transparent again. In an instant, it was divided into thousands of fragments. Each fragment scattered along different trajectories and collided with each other. Light and order are intertwined here, like a kaleidoscope covering the sky and the earth.

Everyone inside and outside Dongdu who looked up at the sky felt dizzy at this moment, as if the perception of space in their minds had been torn to pieces. Some people were bleeding from all their orifices on the spot and fell to the ground without saying a word.

At the same time, on the high platform, Zhang Jincheng's spiritual body almost collapsed on the spot under the sudden change in the world. Although he lowered his head deliberately, the aftermath of the shattering sky still passed through his body, causing great fear to rise in his heart.

As the national master of Xinheng, Zhang Jincheng's perception of the phenomena of heaven and earth is far more acute than anyone else... Therefore, he understands before anyone else that what is broken at this time is not the sky, but the glazed net that protects the sky. .

This immortal family formation that had protected Xinheng for more than 600 years could not even resist for a moment in front of the Golden Immortal of Heavenly Court, and it seemed to fall apart naturally.

Shi Suying said she was coming, so there would be no obstacles on her way forward.

This is the power and majesty of the Wonderful Golden Immortal.

Facing such an incredibly powerful enemy, almost no one on the earth can muster the slightest will to resist.

One hundred thousand elite soldiers were as disorganized as a collapsed ant colony. Among them, those with more advanced cultivation were still able to maintain a trace of clarity. They knelt on the ground and worshiped the immortal, muttering words, just begging for life; while those with poor cultivation collapsed on the spot. They were in a crazy state; as for some lower-level auxiliary soldiers and servants, they vomited blood and lost consciousness, and were seriously injured on the spot!

In mid-air, the leader of the ant colony, General Yang Jiuzhong, his eyebrows twitched and his lips moved, as if he was undergoing tremendous torture. As a warrior in the integration stage, he held the green flag in his hand and encouraged each other with the remaining military souls on the flag. He barely maintained his rationality and did not immediately surrender to the Golden Immortal. However, that was all he could do... While he raised his head high, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and fell into the ant colony.

As for the three remaining Mahayana Lords, they are also in dire straits, and their situation is no better than that of Yang Jiuchong.

In front of the Wonderful Golden Immortal, all living creatures in the world are as insignificant as floating soil.

However, above the floating soil, among the ants, there was one person who still maintained his unruly and light posture.

He did not look up to the sky or kneel to the ground, but looked seriously at Zhang Jincheng, the Imperial Master Xin Heng who could not help but fall into despair, and asked: "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Jincheng was startled when he heard this, and then looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and couldn't help but ask: "Master Mountain Master, why are you not afraid?"

Wang Luo smiled and asked without answering: "So, are you afraid?"

Zhang Jincheng gritted his teeth and said nothing, but it seemed like he acquiesced.

Of course he is afraid. The fear of facing the magical golden immortal is a biological instinct deeply imprinted in his bones. It is also an obligation that anyone who sets foot on the immortal path must fulfill!

Wang Luo asked again: "So, are you giving up?"

"no way!"

An extremely clear and decisive answer burst out naturally.

The fear in my heart is real, but the will to never give up is also real.

Even if his spiritual body is on the verge of collapse, even if reason tells him that there is no chance of survival now, even if he will endure unspeakable torture, humiliation, and a long period of suffering, he will never give up!

"That's right." Wang Luo nodded, "This is the position of a heroic spirit worthy of Ning Yuan Tu. During the Battle of Dinghuang 1,300 years ago, everyone stood beside the Lord, and with him Those who fought side by side have all moved forward in such fear, and every heavenly immortal who stood in the way has also fallen in arrogance. Now, raise your head, face your enemies again, and tell them. Me, what did you see?"

Zhang Jincheng took a long breath, and his spiritual body returned to stability, and then he slowly raised his head, revealing a hint of surprise.

"He...is entangled? The Liuli Net is still there?"

This low murmur, in the wailing Dongdu City, was like an enlightenment, waking up many people in an instant.

People wiped the blood from their eyes, imitated Zhang Jincheng's posture, slowly raised their heads, and then saw that the arrogant Golden Immortal of Wonderful Magic was hanging in mid-air, with his limbs and body covered with colorful silk threads, and he suddenly moved. No!

At the same time, Wang Luo's voice came softly.

"At the beginning of the founding of the New Heng Kingdom, the flawless glazed net given by the Heavenly Court was the most precious treasure of the Immortal family made by the Golden Immortal of Miaofa. The magical power contained in it far exceeded the level of the mortal world. It is a pity that the thing made by the Golden Immortal was not found in the same world. In front of the magical Golden Immortal, it is no longer flawless, and even shattered for a time. However, while this flawless glazed net has protected all living beings in Xinheng for six hundred years, it has also received the sincerity and surging faith of all living beings at the annual Immortal Ceremony. The aspirations of all sentient beings, the Academy Alliance's Immortal Conference, and countless talented people presented their immortal ideas to the immortal officials in the upper world. Although those mortal ingenuities were never taken seriously by the immortals, they were firmly captured by the glazed net. , fused and precipitated. Six hundred years later, this glazed net is no longer the treasure of the immortal family when it was born, but also a treasure of the mortal world. Shi Suying's golden fairy magic can break the fairy treasure, but it cannot break us mortals. His hard work is concentrated! Now, the accumulation of six hundred years of mortals is firmly restraining him, blocking him, suppressing him. This is the power of civilization, the power of all living beings, a power that no single individual can match. !”

These words, spoken by Wang Luo without any impatience, were as smooth and silent as a spring stream. But quietly, it has flowed into everyone's heart.

It was as if a fire had been lit in the shadow of fear.

The firelight is blurry and looming, just like people's panic. But this spark is enough to start a prairie fire.

Looking at Shi Suying who was motionless in mid-air, people's will to survive was like a strong wind, causing the fire to explode instantly.

The initial resistance still came from Yang Jiuzhong. The general waved the green flag again, gathered all his energy and consciousness, and turned into a blue dragon flying into the air, and together with the jade dragon formed by the Dongdu city defense formation Submerged in the silk threads of the glass net, Shi Suying's hands and feet were locked even more severely.

The next moment, thousands of magical powers surged into the sky like an inverted waterfall!

The glazed silk threads tied to Shi Suying's body also became bright at this moment, and its momentum even obscured the majesty of the Miaofa Golden Immortal.

In response, Shi Suying just raised the corners of her mouth slightly, a little amused. He lowered his eyes and met Wang Luo's eyes, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"Is this your last struggle? Seriously? I admit that some impurities in this glass net surprised me. However, you don't really think that I stopped in mid-air because of this mere mortal magic. Stop it?"

Wang Luo shook his head and responded silently: "It's just to push the boat along and promote our Immortal Alliance's concept of deforestation. The enclave of Mingzhou is valuable to the Immortal Alliance, but it is difficult to digest. The locals only respect the heaven. They all regard the Immortal Alliance as heretics. It is really not easy to change their beliefs. Fortunately, someone took the initiative to bring about a world-destroying natural disaster and made these people convert at the critical moment."

Shi Suying laughed again: "What's the use of the conversion of a group of dying people?"

Wang Luo asked back: "You talk so much nonsense, are you really afraid?"

Shi Suying's smile suddenly disappeared, and her face became gloomy again. He slowly raised his hand, and an incredible magical power condensed in his palm.

For the Miaofa Golden Immortal, all magical arts can be sent and received only in an instant. However, he deliberately slowed down his movements, just to let the mortals under him be dominated by fear again before their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

However, before he could completely raise his arm, Wang Luo spread his left hand, summoned the Ascension Record, and pointed his right hand straight to the sky, aiming at Shi Suying.

"Lingshan Shi Suying listens to the order and kneels down!"

When the voice came, Shi Suying only thought it was ridiculous.

A mere mortal, using only a forged ascension record by an unknown person, tried to command a former Lingshan Mountain Master? How absurd and ridiculous is this?

But before this smile even had time to appear on her face, Shi Suying felt that her immortal body suddenly lost control, and she knelt down involuntarily, almost falling from the sky!

Seeing his staggering posture, the people on the ground were even more encouraged. Thousands of colorful magical powers rushed in like a gorgeous fireworks ceremony.

These mortal monks' all-out spells were nothing but child's play to Miaofa Jinxian, and even with the restraints of the glazed net, they were not worth mentioning to Shi Suying. But he was really overwhelmed by the childish play of a group of mortals. He was unable to resist for a while and looked embarrassed!

And in this almost weird powerlessness, he suddenly realized something, and the spiritual light that had been concealed for a long time finally flashed through his mind, and then he discovered the problem that he should have discovered long ago.

He stared at Wang Luo closely, looking at the strange yet inexplicably familiar face, and slowly spoke, but his voice could not help but tremble: "Who are you?!"

Wang Luo smiled, but did not answer. He just nuzzled Zhang Jincheng again, signaling the Imperial Preceptor not to forget his own job.

It’s time to cross out the name on the Deposed Immortal Record.

Zhang Jincheng immediately picked up the ink pen that had fallen to the ground, used all his strength again, and drew a stroke on Shi Suying's name... It's just that the name of Miaofa Jinxian couldn't be scratched off, and the forced sketching caused backlash, and he could only hear the tip of the pen There was a hissing sound, and the ink pen actually caught fire in the high temperature!

Zhang Jincheng himself was swaying spiritually and his consciousness was injured, but he remained unmoved at all. He first threw away the burning pen, and then pulled out a stream of red liquid from the star-holding platform under him, lingering in it. At the fingertips of the spiritual body.

That was his blood, the remnant of flesh and blood that had merged into the high platform when the oil ran out and the lamp was exhausted not long ago. He extracted it as ink, and then stretched out his finger to draw hard on Shi Suying's name!

Buzz!

The Record of Exiled Immortals trembled and burst into a buzzing sound, and the page containing Shi Suying's name made a clattering sound, almost breaking free from the Record of Exiled Immortals... Zhang Jincheng's finger fell, as if he was piercing a flesh and blood body with a spear! On the page, the three words Shi Suying actually shook at this moment, as if they were under great pressure.

But after a moment of shaking, the three words Shi Suying remained as stable as before. Instead, the blood and ink on Zhang Jincheng's fingertips evaporated again, and even that part of the spirit body dissipated in the shock, and it was difficult to condense into shape for a while.

The Golden Immortal of Wonderful Law, who was tightly bound in mid-air, let out an almost hysterical howl.

"You can't move me! I am the Golden Immortal of Wonderful Law, the pillar of the new law of the Heavenly Court, and the incarnation of the highest avenue in this world! Shine with the sun and the moon, and live as long as the heaven and earth!"

Wang Luo frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Jincheng again: "Do you have any strength left?"

Zhang Jincheng nodded: "Until death!"

Although the right hand of the spirit body was scattered due to the backlash, he still had his left hand. As for the blood ink...

The flesh and blood integrated into the Qianxingtai is the actual sustenance of his consciousness at this moment. Once the flesh and blood are exhausted, the consciousness will dissipate, and no one can save it...If at this moment, Xinheng really has a completed Ningyuan map, he can still live in the map as a heroic spirit, almost immortal. But now, he has only obtained the identity of a heroic spirit, but has not obtained his own Ningyuan map.

Therefore, if the blood ink is used up, there will be no Zhang Jincheng in the world.

Therefore, the strokes engraved with such a life-and-death attitude will be even more powerful!

As the second stroke fell, Zhang Jincheng's entire left hand suddenly disappeared, and even the outline of the whole person became unstable in the shaking.

The evaporation of blood and ink, as well as the backlash on his spiritual body, almost made his consciousness collapse on the spot.

But Shi Suying's name was still clearly printed on the page, and even after several ineffective strokes, it seemed more stable.

At the same time, in mid-air, Shi Suying had already broken free from the suppression of the Ascension Record. He tore off the tens of millions of glass silk threads hanging on his body, and laughed wildly.

"Useless, useless, useless! No one can kill me, the Record of Exiled Immortals is useless to me!"

However, this kind of madness could no longer arouse fear in the mortal world, and more power came from all directions, from the eighteen counties throughout the territory. These spells were shallow and weak, and even if they were integrated with glass silk threads, they could not withstand Shi Suying's tearing. But the emergence of billions of silk threads did indeed block Shi Suying's steps to the East Capital Star-pulling Platform in that short moment.

Without Wang Luo's urging, Zhang Jincheng seized the time and drew another blood line from the Qianxingtai, wrapping it around his forehead. Then, he tilted his head back, his body seemed to draw a bow and gather strength.

This time, he would use all of himself to make this stroke.

However, before he could gather his body, he crashed into the Record of Exiled Immortals.

A gentle but powerful hand suddenly stretched out from the side and stopped him.

"Okay, let's stop here. I'll draw this last stroke."

The voice came from behind him, undoubtedly Wang Luo's voice.

However, Wang Luo himself was clearly standing in front of Zhang Jincheng!