Chapter 596 Balance Collapse
As Han Sima was knocked down, the red clouds in the sky lost control.
Blood rain poured down like a waterfall, intertwined with the abyss monsters surging on the ground, forming a terrifying purgatory scene.
Darkness and blood are rolling in.
However, Li Xuan's attack did not stop. With a wave of his god-like palm, all the entities in his way were crushed into blood and black energy.
His face has long lost the emotions that humans should have. Instead, it is like the face of the Supreme God revealed in the sky, looking down at the world with a trace of compassion.
At the same time, because of the reappearance of the Supreme God, the raging monsters were also frightened and began to stop their endless madness.
In Chang'an City, Li Xuan transformed into a huge fusion of demigods and set off a killing storm with a wave of his hand. Many abyssal monsters were unable to withstand his palm and turned into nothing.
However, the price of Li Xuan's power was that countless people had to prostrate themselves on the ground, had to pray to the Supreme God devoutly, and had to recite sacred books that even they themselves did not understand well.
It’s not just the Tang Dynasty.
On the Mobei plateau, the herdsmen who had not yet surrendered to the north also fell to their knees.
Xuanzhou, all the fishermen at sea knelt on the deck in the stormy waves.
In Lingqiu, the mountain people who believe that the Supreme God can grant freedom to nature kneel in the forest, with tears streaming down their faces.
Everyone in the world is praying that the invasion of the abyss can be stopped, and that the Supreme God will send down his grace again and give Prince Li Xuan the power to sweep away the weird.
However, this kind of prayer seems baffling to many people who don’t know what it is about.
But this is God's will.
If God wants to create an existence that is close to God, then all believers must devote all their faith to create one.
Such a pious scene is a bit strange in the eyes of people who do not believe in the Supreme God.
Jing Hao looked at the disciples of the aristocratic families who had finally organized themselves around him. They were now like puppets, showing the same obsession, kowtowing mechanically, and did not stop until their foreheads were dripping with blood.
A strange and terrifying feeling arose spontaneously.
This feeling of terror spread, as if he should join in and pray to some invisible existence.
However, whenever this thought came to his mind, he would use the "Untying the Shackles and Ascension to Immortality" to dispel the involuntary impulse.
However, such resistance clearly cannot last.
In the end, the faith that had been formed over a long period of communication with the gods wrapped around him tightly like a vine, pulling Jing Hao's knees to the ground.
The voice of rejection in his heart became extremely subtle until it completely disappeared deep in his heart.
There is only one thought now:
May Li Xuan, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, sweep away all the weirdness in the world!
He kowtowed heavily.
The sound of my head hitting the ground was really nice.
Gradually, Jing Hao felt an indescribable satisfaction from the pain from his forehead touching the ground.
His piety will definitely bring strength to Li Xuan.
On a tall building not far away, Ruan Shizhi was also kowtowing again and again, his movements were slow and mechanical, his eyes were lifeless, and he finally fainted from exhaustion.
However, even if consciousness is lost, the body is still completing this pious action mechanically.
There is more than one such situation.
Many monks and ordinary people with weak cultivation also fell into the same state until they were comatose or exhausted.
The monks with higher cultivation levels are still continuing.
And countless rays of faith gathered from all corners of the world and poured into Li Xuan's body, making his body grow larger and soon turned into a long bloody dragon in the sky.
At the same time, in the abyss, the dragon veins that were originally hidden in the black mist were drawn out one by one. Five rays of golden light were about to break out of the ground and fly towards the blood dragon in the sky.
However, countless vines covered with flower stamens suddenly appeared from the ground. Black garbage bags were blocking the front like huge sails. The mirror light was like a shield. There were also restraining powers from various strange objects, entangled towards the golden dragon.
In addition to this, there is also the prohibitive power of the Weaving General Administration, and the runes are fluttering.
There are also magical soldiers from the Divine Tiger Talisman, and the "Jia Le" flag is swaying under the agitation of the fog.
Various forces extended out, trying to restrain these golden dragons.
A series of forces intertwined into a huge net, catching the five golden dragons like a hunter catching a wild beast and blocking them below the horizon.
However, the blood dragon transformed by Li Xuan has been completely formed with the blessing of the power of faith.
He is no longer the weird half-human, half-dragon figure he had before, but has transformed into a real dragon that stretches across the sky, like a messenger of the Supreme God, ready to swoop down and seize the golden dragon caught in the giant net.
At this time, the dismantled red clouds reunited little by little, and the blood rain on the ground flowed back to the sky, and finally turned into a woman dressed in blood, holding a blooming red lotus in her hand, and rushed straight towards the blood dragon.
It is the Great Miko!
But at this time, the blood dragon transformed by Li Xuan had reached the peak of the Divine Treasure Realm. Although the great witch had the cultivation of the Divine Treasure Realm, it was still difficult to match it.
The scales on the blood dragon's body were exploded by the red lotus, but the power of faith flowing out quickly eroded the red lotus, turning it into a rolling rain of blood, and fell into the mortal world again, suppressing more abyss monsters.
The believers on the ground greedily licked the blood on the ground, feeling the warmth pouring into their bodies. They were grateful for God's grace, kowtowed harder, and chanted the name of the Supreme God feverishly.
Under the violent attack of the blood dragon, the great witch's claws tore open the broken wound, and red lotuses bloomed. However, many great witch-like shapes grew out of the red lotus, like a mass of sarcoma. "This is...the power of regeneration!" The great witch suddenly woke up.
This is the rule of God mastered by the blood dragon.
But this rule can save people, but it can also harm people.
The great witch was so bloated by the regenerated flesh and blood that she could no longer see her beautiful appearance. Her whole body was like a huge tumor, falling from the air. She saw the dragon claws grabbing her from the air, but she couldn't move. She could only wait. The Last Judgment of the Blood Dragon.
At this moment, a sword light flashed.
The dragon's claws were forced by the force of the sword and actually shrank.
However, this sword did not strike at the blood dragon, but fell on the great witch.
Cut off the lumps of fleshy tumors on the great witch's body.
The great witch's eyes were revealed, and she saw Taibai Sword Fairy reappearing with a pale face, still holding the rusty sword in his hand.
"You're here." The great witch opened her swollen lips full of sarcoma and said vaguely.
Taibai Sword Immortal stood precariously in front of her, took out a wine jar, drank heavily, spilled the wine all over, and said drunkenly: "Well, I just went to ask for a drink."
The great witch looked at Taibai Sword Immortal's pale face that was not even drunk, and knew that the candlelight of life had swayed to its end.
But at this point, she knew there was no need to say anything more.
At their current level, something must be done.
No matter how much life you sacrifice, including yourself, you have to do it.
Because this is the path they chose.
So, when Taibai Sword Fairy was quickly cutting off the excess flesh on her body, she just said: "Please keep your hands steady and don't cut me into a cylindrical shape."
“It’s good if you can do it, but you’re still picky.”
Taibai's sword is very fast.
It was quickly completed before the retreated blood dragon came back.
A snow-white dress was thrown in front of her.
She took it, took a look at it, and said, "It's rare to wash it so cleanly."
"I can still wash clothes, put them on quickly."
The great witch's body no longer has intact skin, and although Taibai Sword Fairy's swordsmanship is exquisite, it obviously lacks the firepower for carving.
And time is of the essence.
For the same reason, the great witch had no time to complain about Taibai at this time, so she just put on this snow-white clothes.
In the blink of an eye, the white clothes were stained bright red by the unstoppable blood on her body.
The lotus in the hands of the great witch bloomed again, and gradually formed a huge red lotus on her head, which was thrown directly towards the blood dragon.
Taibai Sword Immortal also swung his sword and slashed out. The sword light was like a rainbow, pointing straight to the sky, with an aura of determination.
Li Xuan felt threatened, and the dragon's body twisted violently in the air. Then he tore the void with a claw, resisting the sword light, and half of the dragon's claw was cut off.
And the red lotus wrapped around his body piece by piece, gradually burrowing deeper, exploding inside his body, with scales flying and blood raining down into the world.
After being hit hard, the god's face showed anger, and the original face of Gujing Wubo showed resentment.
The wrath of the Supreme God is like a storm, angry that humans dare to disobey His existence.
As a result, the power of faith was suddenly absorbed again. Many people were overwhelmed by God's grace and power, and gradually became unable to hold on, and could not even maintain the movement of kowtow.
With this power, Li Xuan swept away the Taibai Sword Immortal and the Great Witch into the world, and fell to an unknown place, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
However, the consequence of endlessly absorbing the power of faith is that countless white shadows rise from everywhere and merge into the sky.
The color of the sky and the earth changed accordingly. Although the soul was snow-white, it seemed to be stained with extremely deep black when it fell into the sky, and the aura of the abyss was emerging.
Above the god's face, the divine light danced, and the shadow twisted and squirmed, as if countless maggots were climbing and gradually worming their way into it.
The blood dragon's body was gradually infected by black energy, and its scales were dyed black, turning into a black dragon full of abyss.
Like a messenger from the abyss.
Rather, the messenger of God.
At this time, all the power from the Supreme God lost its effectiveness against the strange things in the abyss.
Even catalyzing their invasion.
The position of the abyss gradually spread, eroding the entire warehouse.
The balance of power finally collapsed.