Chapter 115 Communicating with Gods

After going through so many things, Wu Chong suddenly looked away.

Regardless of power or favor, this world is ultimately about strength. Just like Xue Yi who was casually crushed to death by him, the scenery outside with Penglai Immortal Island behind his back was indeed beautiful, but this scenery did not come from him, but from Penglai Immortal Island behind him.

He can enjoy this kind of authority when the Immortal Island is given to him. When the Immortal Island is taken back, he will be nothing.

Just like Wu Chong now, everyone greets him with a smile wherever he goes. In addition to his own strength, the most important thing is that he carries the mark of Huang Quan on his body. What he represents when he goes out is Huang Quan's face. Others respect him and fear him, but they are only afraid of the underworld behind him. If one day Hongling takes back his mark.

Then Penglai may have a different attitude towards him. After all, there are strong people in Penglai. The deputy island owner is a vacuum-level demon martial artist, which is equivalent to the second level 5, which is his current level. Above the deputy island owner there is the island owner.

So your own strength is the most important thing.

Without the worries of trivial matters and level restrictions, Wu Chong resumed the life he had just left the Tiehe Gang, signing in every morning and leveling up after accumulating enough experience.

A new round of hibernation.

During the time when Wu Chong was in seclusion and dormant.

Nie Jianglong of Bailu City bloodbathed several dissatisfied forces and began to recruit people aggressively. From top to bottom, all the dissatisfied people have disappeared. The situation of the four major gangs carving up Bailu City has become a thing of the past. Now there is only one voice in Bailu City, including Yu Feishu and several others from the Three Kings Gang who are still alive. Surrender.

The general trend is like water, and Nie Jianglong took advantage of this new round of general trend to become the new city lord.

After being repulsed, the Taiping Sect began a new round of energy accumulation, and some people in the heaven behind them also lowered their gazes.

Tianjie Mountain.

This is a place that cannot be found in the twenty-eight states. Like the three fairy islands, Tianjie Mountain is also located in a special area.

"Yellow Spring?"

Caoting.

The emperor, who was wearing a black gown, stood at the edge of the grass pavilion, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds and plants below. His expression did not change at all as he listened to the report from the people behind him.

The light rain is clear.

The rainwater slides down, the scene is picturesque, and so are the people.

No one would have thought that the emperor of the 'Heaven Realm' would look like such an ordinary young man, looking like a scholar.

"The Taiping Sect in Qingzhou suffered a lot of losses. The top management was wiped out and six generals were lost. All the uprisings at the six nodes were suppressed and the responsible persons were also disconnected."

The person who spoke was an old man with a black beard. Compared with the emperor's ordinary aura, this man gave people the impression of being like a mountain, and his domineering appearance was obvious.

The Heavenly General is already considered a middle-level force in the heavenly realm. To obtain the position of a Heavenly General, you must at least reach the vacuum realm, and at the same time, the ferocious beast raised in the body must be strong enough! Both Jun Tianqi brothers are generals in the heaven.

"It doesn't matter."

The emperor took a paintbrush and slowly began to paint the rain scene in front of him. The place where he started painting was obviously air, but it gave people a solid feeling of painting, which was very mysterious.

The black-bearded old man just watched quietly. After a long time, the emperor stopped the painting brush in his hand and then spoke.

"The unification of the world is the general trend and they cannot stop it."

The black-bearded old man just remained silent. He knew that the emperor had his own arrangements.

"You go ahead and hope they understand."

After speaking, the emperor stretched out his hand to grab it. The rainy scene in front of him was like a curtain. It was torn down with one hand. Looking outside, there was no rain anywhere. It was clearly a sunny afternoon, and the cicada was still chirping lazily.

Seeing this scene, a look of awe flashed in the eyes of the black-bearded old man.

Psychic!

This is the emperor's method.

"We don't have much time."

The emperor pulled the curtain, rolled it up in his hand, turned it into a picture scroll and handed it to the black-bearded old man.

After taking the scroll, the black-bearded old man trembled when he heard these words.

He didn't know what the emperor saw, and why he suddenly made a move to unify the world, but he knew that the emperor must have seen more than he did. I just don't know what kind of danger can make a being like the emperor feel oppressed.

Is it up there?

When the black-bearded old man left the top of the mountain, he glanced upward.

There, the sky is blue and clear.

Nothing at all.

With the decision of the emperor's will, the forces outside Qingzhou reunited. The Heaven Realm hidden behind the Taiping Religion officially sent a master to arrive. This time it was a more powerful being than the Heavenly General. With the top-level combat power, the Taiping Sect at the bottom revived again, formed a new coalition, and pressed towards Qingzhou.

"The six nodes do not have to be taken together. Spreading the troops sometimes will delay the progress."

Taipingzi, the leader of Taiping, re-formulated the policy.

Taipingzi looks like a sloppy Taoist, but no one dares to look down upon him.

Because Taipingzi is the direct disciple of the Heavenly Emperor, a top level 2-level 6 expert. Regardless of his identity, his personal strength alone is enough to overwhelm the heroes.

"Do you have any opinions?"

Taipingzi asked casually.

However, everyone in the big tent is a 'hero' who is aware of current affairs. How can a talented person who surrendered first in the face of the momentum of heaven sweeping the world raise objections on such a trivial matter.

"Then it's settled. Where is the closest node to Daozhou?"

"It's Sea Castle."

"Then let's start from Sea Castle, this time."

Taipingzi's eyes swept across the people below, and finally landed on a burly man.

"Leave it to General An Zhenbei."

An Zhenbei, who was called, quickly walked out and said to the Taiping in the center of the handsome tent.

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely conquer Sea Castle within three days and bring back the head of the owner of Sea Castle."

As he spoke, a violent aura emerged from An Zhenbei's body, and everyone seemed to hear the roar of a tiger.

Since the Taiping Sect swept across the states, all demon practitioners under his command have been forcibly changed their techniques. The process naturally resulted in a large number of bloodshed and casualties, but under the pressure of absolute strength, those opposing voices were drowned like waves and failed to reach the top.

The group of people in the handsome tent now are examples of people who were pushed out from the heaven after changing their martial arts.

If they want to reshape the world, they naturally need to set an example.

"Don't worry, General An. I will help you solve the pressure on Huang Quan."

Taipingzi responded.

In this kind of world war, the bottom level is important, but the most important thing is the competition of peak combat power. Just like the previous rebellion in Bailu City, the Taiping Sect had clearly gained the upper hand, but it was still overturned by Hong Ling alone.

This is the impact of peak combat power.