Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"This...Who are these people?!"

"How could so many masters suddenly appear in Zhongzhou?!"

Xiao Lin stood with his back in front of them and smiled and said, "These are my good brothers, and will help me guard the people of Zhongzhou together in the future."

"Whether you are convinced by me or not, I will give you a gift first."

"What gift?" Leng Rushuang asked with a frown.

"With your eyes, you can see good and evil loyalists clearly."

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth, and four small dust-like spots of light gathered in his palms, which floated straight towards Feng Yao and Gui Jian Sorrow.

The speed of the light spot was surprisingly fast, and the four of them couldn't dodge, so the light spot fell on the sky spirit cover and penetrated into the body, causing the eyes to emit two indifferent golden lights.

"my eyes!"

Feng Yao took a breath, and several people subconsciously covered their eyes, their faces panicked.

But gradually, they discovered that this light particle only allowed their eyes to shine, but it did not cause pain or injury, so they opened their eyes suspiciously.

And when they opened their eyes again, looking at the eight Venerable floating in mid-air, each of them opened their eyes wide in horror, and their faces were full of incredible shock.

In their eyes, although they could see the strength of the Eight Venerables, they couldn't see through their Cultivation Base at all. They thought that these people were just royal masters at best.

But at this moment, Xiao Lin lent them a pair of wise eyes, and they all saw clearly and plainly-these eight powerful and powerful men turned out to be masters of the ninety-ninth rank of the gods!

In the barren and backward land of Zhongzhou, a spiritual rank 70 or 80 master is already rampant, like the Cultivation Base where Feng Yao has reached the first rank of Emperor rank, he already has the ability to aspire to the king of Zhongzhou.

For them, the masters of the gods are simply an impossible existence.

The superb masters of the ninety-nine divine rank are even more terrifying legends that they can't even dream of.

Feng Yao was stunned for a while, then subconsciously turned his head and looked at Xiao Lin in the middle.

After looking at the six Cultivation Bases of Xiao Lin clearly, Feng Yao finally couldn't control the panic in his heart, and collapsed to the ground with a plop.

"God...Hundred-level gods!"

"It turned out to be a master of the 100th rank of the gods, and there are five!"

Leng Rushuang, Gui Jianshou, Wang Tiancheng and others also collapsed to the ground one by one, their faces full of incredible shock.

Six divine ranks of 100 and eight divine ranks of ninety-nine, no matter which one is taken out, they can destroy the entire Xizhou with their own power.

If they work together, even if they want to conquer the entire Cangwu Continent, it will probably only be a matter of a moment.

Feng Yao, who he thought was the strongest in Zhongzhou, felt a deep flattery at this time.

Little Zhongzhou, how can He De, let so many legends come to the scene at the same time?

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Now that you understand our abilities, you can understand my intentions, right?"

"I don't want to conquer Zhongzhou. If I want to do that, I can easily wipe out your two big families, three major clans, and all your disciples."

"The reason why I didn't do that was not because I had pity for you, but because I sympathized with the people who were displaced by the war and have nowhere to stay."

"I hope that from today, there will be no war in Zhongzhou again, and the friction between the three major factions will stop. The most important thing is that there will be no more people's homes destroyed and no more bloodthirsty massacres in the town."

"If you can do it, I can not be the master of Zhongzhou, and I will never get involved in the trivial affairs of the state from now on."

"But if you can't do it, then I don't think there is any need for the two famous families and the three big sects to exist."

As soon as Xiao Lin said this, a flash of thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and the thunder light made his figure as tall and majestic as the creator of the world and the creator.

The eight Venerables also revealed their natal weapons, and their palms condensed Spirit Power, banging heavily on the weapons. Accompanied by the loud noises of the weapons, they shook in unison.

"wind!"

"Gaze!"

This imposing scene caused Feng Yao and the four of them to tremble with fear, and they all knelt on the ground.

"I'm willing to listen to your dispatch, please receive the magical powers from Da Neng!"

Leng Rushuang's face was pale, and he asked carefully: "I wonder if I am qualified to ask your name?"

Xiao Lin was silent for a while, and said lightly: "My name-Emperor Ming."

"From today onwards, Zhongzhou will no longer be called Zhongzhou and will be renamed The Netherworld."

"From today onwards, you will all be my citizens of The Netherworld, and I will lead by example and act to defend the territory, city-states and people of The Netherworld."

"All my citizens of The Netherworld will be saved even though they are far away."

"Anyone who violates my The Netherworld will be punishable even if they are far away!"

Xiao Lin's words poured Spirit Power into Dantian, vigorously and powerfully, spreading to every corner of Zhongzhou, and to the ears of every citizen.

This domineering declaration like a king over the world shocked Feng Yao, Leng Ruoshuang, Gui Jian Sorrow, and Wang Tiancheng. They couldn't help but correct their kneeling postures.

"Lan Yue sent willing to join The Netherworld, swearing allegiance to Emperor Underworld!"

"The Fushan Sect is willing to join The Netherworld and swear allegiance to Emperor Ming!"

"The Wang Family is willing to join The Netherworld and pledge his allegiance to Emperor Underworld!"

Feng Yao remained silent for a long time, and obediently knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "The Qingfeng faction is willing to join The Netherworld, swear allegiance to Emperor Ming, and willing to go through fire and water for Emperor Ming, and stay wherever he goes!"

At the same time, all the disciples of the three sects, the two big families, the children of the small and medium sects, small and medium families in Zhongzhou, and every citizen of the people, all threw down their weapons and bowed to the ground, screaming and shouting. .

"We are willing to obey The Netherworld and swear allegiance to Emperor Underworld!"

They did not feel indignation or sorrow, on the contrary, everyone was extremely excited and moved almost to tears of joy.

For a long time, Zhongzhou has been the most barren and backward place on the Cangwu Continent.

Externally, the strength of the four continents of the east, west, south, and north is hundreds of times stronger than that of Zhongzhou, and they scorn the despicable people of this land like ants, and at the same time they are eyeing the territory of Zhongzhou.

Internally, the three major sects led the chamber to resist courtesy, and the various sects fought openly and secretly, and frictions continued. Countless cultivators lost their lives in their youth as a result, and hundreds of people suffered wars and were displaced because of this.

And now Xiao Lin is here to change the turbulent situation and save the embarrassing siege in Zhongzhou.

People are not indignant, because everyone knows that they are not welcoming a master, but a savior who saves them from fire and water!

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