Ye Chen has a limited temper, if the other party continues to play riddles, then he can only tear his face.
If he wants to do something, the entire ghost land and millions of souls will not be able to stop him from killing. A few sticks of incense will be enough for him to kill through this world.
Evil Lord Jiuyou said in a deep voice, "Let's have a look first before we talk."
He still didn't believe that Jiang Chenzi would hurt Ye Chen for no reason.
"Everyone, today is Emperor Wutian's birthday. If you make offerings and worship, you will surely be protected by Emperor Wutian!"
Xiaoyao Guizun stood on the high platform above the square, presided over the sacrificial ceremony, and his tone was full of excitement and piety.
He also believed in Emperor Wutian.
All the believers present cheered and shouted loudly. All of them looked respectful and pious. They were all believers of Emperor Wutian.
Ye Chen secretly laughed in his heart. If these believers knew the truth about the fall of Wujue God, their beliefs would collapse immediately, and their spirits might go crazy.
However, I saw believers one by one, ranked on the incense, and offered various gifts of heaven, material and earth treasures one after another to worship Emperor Wutian.
The sacrificial officials under Xiaoyao Guizun began to slaughter cattle, sheep and livestock, and offered their blood to heaven.
Soon, it was Ye Chen's turn.
Two sacrificial officials escorted Ye Chen to the statue of Emperor Wutian, wanting Ye Chen to kneel down, but Ye Chen's waist was straight, but he did not kneel down.
Those two ceremonial officials kicked Ye Chen's knee, but felt that they had hit the iron plate, they were stunned, and vaguely noticed something was wrong.
Ye Chen looked up at the statue of God Wujue. The whole statue was filled with circles of white light. These white lights are the power of faith, which gathers the vows of millions of believers and is as vast as an ocean.
Buzz buzz!
Ye Chen only felt that the Desolate Devil Heavenly Sword in his body seemed to be moving.
The remnant soul of the Lord of the Old Days after awakening is in his Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword.
Now, the remnant soul of the old master actually resonated with the statue!
?The millions of believers in Yinhunguidi originally worshiped the Lord of the Past, the Lord of the Past was Emperor Wutian, and Emperor Wutian was the Lord of the Past.
At this moment, the light of faith on the statue of Emperor Wutian actually resonated with Ye Chen's Desolate Demon Sword, as if it was about to flow towards him.
"Everyone, today we caught a spy who broke in from outside. He wanted to murder Emperor Wutian. What do you think should we do?"
At this time, Guizun Xiaoyao didn't notice anything unusual, looked at the audience, and said loudly.
"Kill him!"
"Take his blood and worship Emperor Wutian!"
Everyone in the audience was boiling, scolding Ye Chen angrily, looking over with anger, and some people threw sundries at Ye Chen.
Guizun Xiaoyao nodded and said: "Very good, since he is a spy, he must be killed, come here, kill him!"
Immediately ordered the two officials to kill Ye Chen.
The two ceremony officials pulled out a knife and prepared to cut Ye Chen's neck.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
But seeing the statue of Emperor Wutian, all the vast power of faith, frantically gathered towards Ye Chen's body.
In an instant, the beliefs of millions of believers were absorbed by Ye Chen.
Ye Chen emitted a divine radiance all over his body, presenting a silvery white that was brighter than the sun, dazzling.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the incarnation of Emperor Wutian. Just standing there casually, he had a shocking aura, as if he was the emperor who ruled the world.
"How is this going?"
"How did Emperor Wu Tian's worship belief be absorbed by him?"
"Is he the reincarnation of Emperor Wutian?"
"How can this be!"
Everyone looked at this astonishing vision and was completely stunned. No one expected that all the beliefs that were originally enshrined to Emperor Wu Tian were absorbed by Ye Chen.
Boom!
Ye Chen's spiritual energy exploded all over his body, and strands of space power exploded out, directly crushing Feng Tiansuo and regaining his freedom.
The surrounding ceremonial officials and guards, excited by Ye Chen's aura, all backed away in horror.
The majestic energy of faith was absorbed by Ling'er.
"Tsk tsk, these energies are pure, very suitable for my nourishment."
Ling'er licked her lips, but it was she who took the initiative to absorb the power of faith of those believers.
Under the nourishment of the majestic energy of faith, her state was greatly restored, and Ye Chen's Xubei also transformed to perfection at this moment.?become stronger.
Even if Ye Chen didn't do it deliberately, the divine might of the space power deep in his blood would explode directly, crushing the sky-sealing lock that bound him.
Now, Ye Chen's virtual stele, like the dust stele, flame stele, wind stele and other stone steles, has completely transformed and completed, and its aura has reached its peak.
This feeling of completeness filled Ye Chen's body with breath, which was very refreshing.
"You absorb the belief of the old lord, be careful that he punishes you."
Ye Chen noticed Linger's movement, but rolled his eyes.
Ling'er said: "This little bit of belief is not enough for the Lord of the Past, so we might as well let it be cheap."
In the peak age of the Old Lord, he ruled the entire Supreme World, his power radiated the universe, and there were billions of believers, countless.
However, it is said that there are only a few million people in Potian, and the energy of these millions of believers is naturally not worth mentioning to the Lord of the Old.
However, this energy is very important to Xu Bei, it can make Xu Bei go to perfection, and it can also greatly restore Ling'er's state.
Therefore, Ling'er simply swallowed it by himself, and you are not welcome.
Ye Chen didn't say much either. After all, Linger's small actions were trivial, and compared to the real big picture, they were not worth mentioning.
As for Xiaoyao Guizun, he was completely shocked to see Ye Chen absorbing the belief of Emperor Wutian.
The scene in front of him was beyond his imagination, and he murmured in amazement: "Master didn't say how such a thing happened. Could it be that this is an unplanned test?"
He was at a loss and didn't know what to do for a while.
Like the millions of believers around him, he also worships Emperor Wutian very much and has a strong belief in his heart.
But now, seeing Ye Chen absorbing the energy of Emperor Wutian's incense, he felt like his faith had collapsed.
And the believers in the audience were also caught in turmoil and turmoil. Everyone was full of anxiety and fear, and they couldn't figure out what happened.
And just as the audience was in chaos, the sky shook with thunder and was suddenly enveloped in black air.
The black air billowed and churned, like the end of the world.
In the dark air all over the sky, an old face gradually appeared, with the vicissitudes of the ancient times, loneliness, wisdom, majesty and so on.
"The patriarch has appeared!"
"Is the patriarch going to leave the customs?"
"With the patriarch here, we will surely solve the weirdness in front of us!"
A group of believers, seeing the old man's face emerging from the sky, was overjoyed and knelt down one after another, shouting in unison:
"See Patriarch!"
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