Chapter 6240 The Power of Faith, God’s Faith Sealing Demon Sword!

The figure of the Purple Nether Lord did not grow larger, and the golden light shield only protected his whole body.

Compared with the palm of the corpse, he looked like a small boat struggling in the waves.

The two, one big and one small, fell into everyone's sight, giving everyone a strong visual impact!

Many people frowned, thinking that the Purple Nether Lord was trying to shake a tree with an ant, and was seeking death.

But people like Ye Qianzhong, Qin Huai, etc., had strong expectations in their eyes!

Like the Tianchen Lord, they all knew that the Purple Nether Lord was never a person who shot without a purpose!

The bright star that shone in the universe back then will bloom again today with his super strong color!

"Boom!!!"

Everything happened in just a moment!

An indescribable loud noise came from the golden light shield of the Purple Nether Lord.

The amazing palm of the corpse has already landed on the golden light shield!

At this moment, the golden light shield burst out with strong brilliance.

It was like a beam of light, and the Purple Nether Lord was the source of the light, which spread out quickly and directly wrapped the palm of the corpse!

The Purple Nether Lord not only did not retreat, but rushed forward!

"Boom boom boom..."

In the golden light that wrapped around the palm of the corpse, countless muffled sounds were heard.

It can be clearly seen that the body of the corpse is shaking violently, especially the arm with the condensed palm light is the most violent!

At the same time——

"Buzz~"

The world is buzzing, the rules of the universe are in chaos, and the supreme level breaks out at this moment!

"What?!"

"This..."

"No wonder he dared to fight against this rotten corpse, it turns out that Jing Wanhong has already taken that step!!!"

"Supreme... This is the level of the Supreme!"

"The rules of the universe are just chaotic, but they have not been triggered. He does not have the Supreme Avenue, but is just a pseudo-Supreme!"

"This old thing used to be extremely low-key. I thought he had fallen into the long river of time, but I never thought that he had already stepped into that level!"

"Jing Wanhong, you are really hiding deep!"

"..."

Countless noises came from inside the imperial city.

I don't know how many powerful people from the universe country got up at this moment, with envy and jealousy on their faces, and a little yearning and longing.

This is the goal they have been pursuing all their lives!

In a way, the pseudo-Supreme is their ultimate realm!

It is really too difficult to get the Supreme Avenue. There are only 108 of them in the entire universe. I dare not even dream of thinking about them.

However, there is no limit to the number of pseudo-supremes, and it all depends on their own abilities!

In their imagination, even if they cannot obtain the supreme path in this life, they must at least break through that level and reach the realm of ‘supreme’!

Ye Qianzhong, Qin Huai, Zhao Qiansui...

And so on and so forth!

Who among those who are at the peak of the Nine Spirits does not think so?

Now, the Lord of Ziming has officially taken that step and is showing it in front of them.

It would be a lie to say that they are not envious!

On the other hand, the First Lord and the Frost Emperor, although their expressions were slightly moved, still looked very calm.

At their level, what they pursue is no longer the supreme, but the highest.

Let alone the Lord of Ziming has only reached the pseudo-supreme, even if he has reached the supreme, it has nothing to do with them.

"Hahaha..."

The Legendary King laughed heartily: "You are so good, Jing Wanhong, you have already entered the level of pseudo-supreme. No wonder you are so confident. Even I was deceived by you!"

As a 'relative', he was not saying this to sound nice, but he was really happy for the Purple Nether King.

At this moment, the Purple Nether King had no intention of paying attention to the Legendary King.

Although he was also a pseudo-supreme, the corpse in front of him did give him huge pressure, making him unable to split his attention.

"Su Han is my son, Jing Wanhong, you can't touch him!"

The Purple Nether King stared at the corpse: "You can choose to stay in the Legendary Kingdom, or you can choose to be suppressed. At least in my opinion, the former is more suitable for you!"

In front of this corpse, the Purple Nether King's self-proclaimed name has changed from 'I' to 'I'.

This is a kind of respect for the corpse, and also a recognition of the other party's powerful strength.

"Get out!!!"

The corpse roared again, and there was no possibility of listening to advice at all.

Its attack was not fancy, just hand up and hand down.

But the violent force was stirring up the already chaotic rules of the universe, and it kept attacking the Purple Nether Lord.

"Han'er, haven't you seen the power of faith?"

The Purple Nether Lord shouted at Su Han: "Today, I will show you how to use the power of faith!"

"Wow!!!"

As the voice fell, endless white light suddenly came from the depths of the universe.

The whole thing looked like one soul after another.

Even the army of the Legendary Kingdom, and even Ye Qianzhong, Zhao Qiansui... and so on!

All beings below the Pseudo-Supreme have this white light on their heads!

That is the embodiment of the power of faith!

The Lord of Ziming said before that no matter which Supreme or Pseudo-Supreme the creatures in the universe believe in, at least they all believe in these two realms!

And faith has the power of faith!

At this moment, Su Han's heart was shocked!

He saw clearly that although these people all had the power of faith, the higher the cultivation, the weaker the power of faith.

Obviously, this second power of faith is determined by the cultivation of the believer.

Take Ye Qianzhong and others as an example.

The power of faith generated by their belief in the Pseudo-Supreme and the Supreme is completely different from their belief in a certain Pseudo-Supreme or the Supreme.

The former believes in the realm, while the latter believes in a certain existence!

"Wow!!!"

On the side of the Purple Nether Lord, all the power of faith condensed in an instant, and finally formed a terrifying long sword that was hundreds of thousands of feet long!

His figure was so small, but the blade light was so slender, and the two looked completely mismatched.

But the many noises coming from all around made Su Han know that the power of the Purple Nether Lord's sword would definitely not be low!

"The God's Faith Sealing Demon Sword!"

The Purple Nether Lord shouted!

The blade light came out of nowhere, as if it had crossed the void and time and space, and in almost the blink of an eye, it chopped on the armor of the rotten corpse.

"Bang!!!"

The armor made a harsh sound.

The huge figure of the rotten corpse kept retreating under the impact of this sword!

As it retreated, a large mouthful of black and dirty blood spurted out of its mouth.

"So strong!"

Duan Yihan's eyes were filled with excitement: "Su Han, look, my father has suppressed this rotten corpse with his martial arts skills!"

Su Han didn't say anything, but he felt that the tiny Purple Nether King was like a towering mountain.

Yes...

My father was once a dazzling star in the universe!