Chapter 375 Reversal

The god disappeared.

From the real appearance to the final disappearance, less than three minutes had passed.

The shadow that brought a strong pressure disappeared.

And it disappeared under everyone's eyes.

Everyone saw it shatter, disintegrate, and finally dissipate between heaven and earth.

No.

Wasn't it a god?

At this moment, almost everyone had similar thoughts, and they were even too shocked to feel anything but astonishment.

A god, a rare activated god in the world, disappeared just because of the other party's three words?

Disappeared just like that?

So what is this...! ?

The onlookers around saw the shadow above the sky shatter with a bang, turned their heads stiffly, and slowly looked at the crown on their heads. The modern temperament that had been contaminated during this period of time disappeared completely when they were wearing a complicated fur crown. At this moment, Ying Zheng, who seemed to be the master of heaven and earth, thought of a guess, but he couldn't believe it anyway.

They are all high-level enablers in the East Asian cultural circle. No matter how far away the high-level enablers are, it is impossible for them to rush here so quickly.

And they, or more accurately, the country they are in, have been deeply influenced by Han culture in history. Perhaps they don’t know the early big fur crown.

But they can recognize that set of clothes.

After all, Han culture, even in the most turbulent times, has never been completely cut off, but has continued to integrate and develop.

Although the clothing system has always fluctuated under the impact of social changes, the Zhou system of clothing is a classic blueprint for later generations to follow.

No matter how it changes, no matter which period they are affected by, tracing back to the source, you can find familiar shadows.

So they are very clear about the meaning behind the clothes on Ying Zheng.

This is combined with Ying Zheng’s self-proclaimed "Zhen".

The answer can almost be said to be about to come out.

And it is precisely because it is clear, and because the answer is about to come out.

They feel unbelievable.

Because this answer... is really too shocking.

No way...

Ancestors versus gods?

Can Tiance Mansion still operate like this?

Moreover... their ancestors really succeeded in suppressing the gods! ?

Are you kidding me! ! !

Are their ghosts more powerful than the gods! ?

In addition!

The jade seal in his hand... can't it be that?

How is this possible! ! !

What kind of joke is Tiance Mansion playing! ! !

Didn't Qin, who ruled the world with legalism and advocated practicality, not wear crowns? ? Didn't they only have a set of black sacrificial clothes, called Yuan Xuan! ?

At this moment.

Anyone who knows a little bit about history realizes who Ying Zheng is in front of them.

If you can't guess it just now... then at this moment, everything is combined.

The answer is too obvious.

On the other side.

Ying Zheng didn't pay attention to those horrified eyes, but glanced at the cracked jade seal in his hand, and then whispered: "... After more than two thousand years of leaving the world and not being in the mainstream of Huangquan, can you only do this?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Buzz——

The heavy clouds that he had just dispersed suddenly closed.

They blocked the sun again.

The place where Ying Zheng was located became dark again.

Then, a raindrop fell.

It was raining.

The rain came quickly and violently.

In a flash, it turned into a heavy downpour.

It was so fast.

There was not even time for anyone to react.

At the same time.

As the thunder moved in the clouds, the shadow that was hovering above the clouds... appeared again, revealed itself, and slowly lowered its head.

But this time, He restrained all his emotions.

He put away all the hideousness, malice, murderous intent, and anger.

He just lowered his head, simply cast his eyes down, and quietly stared at Ying Zheng on the sea.

And above the sky, the moment the shadow cast his eyes over.

Ying Zheng still had no expression.

But around.

Those high-level enablers who were joining in the fun, at this moment... they felt as if they were spurned by the whole world.

The sky seemed to collapse.

And at this moment, the light suddenly disappeared, leaving only the eyes of the phantom in the distant sky, passing through the layers of rain curtains, falling down, and engraved in everyone's soul.

Everyone, at this moment, had their hearts beating like thunder and trembling violently.

Plop --

Then.

The sound of falling into the water continued to sound.

One by one, the high-level enablers, facing that gaze, just subconsciously raised their heads, and then fainted and fell directly into the sea.

Fainted.

And the only remaining enablers who could still stay awake were not much better. Facing the gaze from the sky, even a simple turn of head, they couldn't do it at this moment.

...The true power of God.

At this moment, the only one who could remain calm and stand quietly was Ying Zheng.

He looked up at the huge phantom that reappeared, and the wings hidden in the clouds behind the phantom, and raised the jade seal in his hand again: "Knowing that you can't win, you directly cut off the humanity you have retained, completely abandon humanity, and let divinity take the lead?

You finally made the right choice, and a god should be like a god."

This time.

The huge phantom did not respond, but just leaned over and bowed his head again.

The crown on Ying Zheng's body seemed to become a little unstable, and the sleeves trembled and turned into golden light spots.

"..."

Ying Zheng glanced at his sleeves, then slowly moved his eyes up and looked at the imperial seal in his hand.

Click.

The imperial seal cracked again with a small crack.

Watching this scene.

Ying Zheng thought for a while and suddenly put down his hand.

Buzz——

As he put down his hand.

The eyes from the sky were directly fixed on him.

The signs of collapse of the sleeves of his crown became more obvious.

And under his feet, it was even more exaggerated... The huge waves suddenly rose to the surroundings.

Just a simple gaze.

The powerful suppression seemed to squeeze all the seawater under Ying Zheng to the surroundings, exposing the seabed.

Those who were struggling to hold on, at this moment, felt that they were abandoned and squeezed by the whole world, felt the indescribable pressure, covered their chests, and breathed heavily. The few remaining high-level enablers turned their heads with difficulty and looked at Ying Zheng.

They regretted it.

Very much.

They should have left earlier.

The so-called ancestors were nothing more than stronger human ghosts... They could never be the opponents of gods.

At the same time.

The air suddenly became agitated, and an invisible hand brushed past and reached out to Ying Zheng.

Boundless pressure came with it.

And the remaining high-level enablers looked at Ying Zheng tremblingly, knowing what would happen next, but they could do nothing.

They could only pray.

Pray.

The shadow that was entrenched in the sky next would not vent its anger on them.

"Sure enough."

Just when the invisible hand was about to reach in front of Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's calm voice suddenly sounded.

Even through the layers of rain, it was still clearly audible: "Some things are better left to the living, don't you think?"

He seemed to be talking to the shadow in the sky above his head.

It seemed...to another person.

Time went forward a little.

Yellow Spring Branch.

When the golden light column overwhelmed the holy light, it forced the holy light to disappear.

Lamar Ahaiti's faith completely collapsed.

The stone cracked instantly.

Spitting blood.

Falling to the ground.

But he still remained awake, looking at Chen Lusi in the distance.

And Chen Lusi slowly put down the Taia in his hand, then slowly turned around, looked at Lamar Ahaiti, and then walked towards him.

As he walked over.

Lamar Ahaiti noticed.

The archangel was moving backwards.

Fear.

At this moment.

The archangel also felt fear.

At this moment, boundless despair almost completely occupied Lamar Ahaiti's heart.

He watched Chen Lusi walk in front of him, stand still, and then said coldly: "The anger of the gods you mentioned... is indeed not worth mentioning."

"..."

Crack--

Accompanied by more frequent breaking sounds.

The speed at which Lamar Aheti's faith collapsed suddenly accelerated.

Killing people and destroying their hearts.

Nothing more than that.

He spit out blood again, then turned his eyes away from Chen Lusi, raised his head with difficulty, looked up at his head, and said sadly: "God..."

And his sad cry just came out... and was responded to.

Dong--

Holy light.

It came again.

And this time, there was no entity.

But it was colder, stiff and... terrifying.

Everyone.

Except for those few priests, they were all like the bystanders on the high seas. In an instant... they felt like they were spurned by the whole world.

The sky seemed to collapse.

Not far away, Lao Hong stumbled and fell face down to the ground.

Lamar Aihaiti was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became ecstatic.

Chen Lusi's figure also swayed, and then he immediately turned his eyes away from Lamar Aihaiti and looked in the direction of Lin Ying, then turned around and was about to abandon everything and go in that direction.

But he didn't have time to leave.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Very calmly, as if chatting, he asked: "Some things are more appropriate to be handed over to living people, don't you think?"

"..."

Chen Lusi's movements suddenly paused.

At the same time.

The Tai'a in his hand trembled again.

But this time, it was no longer just excitement, but also happiness.

It was as if a wanderer who had not returned home for a long time was happy to see his father again.

Chen Lusi glanced at the Tai'a in his hand, listened to the voice of Ying Zheng that seemed to be heard by only himself, and fell into silence.

"Hahaha... Judgment has come."

On the other side.

The moment when the gods returned again.

The process of Lamar Aihaiti's faith collapse was instantly interrupted.

He struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Chen Lusi who suddenly turned around and seemed a little nervous. He completely lost his dignity. He looked at Chen Lusi with ups and downs, and said frantically: "Go to hell! You bastard! Heretic! Maggot! Your judgment! It's coming!!!!"

"..."

Chen Lusi ignored him and continued to look at the Tai'a in his hand.

Then.

About two seconds later.

He finally moved, not going in the direction of Lin Ying, but looking up at the sky, and raised Tai'a again, with the tip of the sword facing upwards.

The madness on Lamar Aihaiti's face froze.

"Wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

After Chen Lusi raised Tai'a, he looked in the direction of Lin Ying, as if talking to himself, in a very calm tone, as if talking about some trivial matter, and whispered: "I'll go and kill Him now."

"..."

When Lamar Aihaiti heard this, the madness on his face was quickly replaced by shock.

He slowly widened his eyes.

Before he could speak.

Chen Lusi directly retracted his gaze, then looked up at Tai'a raised above his head, slowly raised his left hand, and tightly grasped his right wrist.

Then.

He took a deep breath.

"You pagan..."

Lamar Aihaiti finally reacted and just shouted out.

The next second.

Swish——

He found that everything in the entire Huangquan had disappeared.

The land, the sky, the black fog, the human figure.

Everything.

All disappeared.

Around him, there was only deep black, boundless black.

Ramal Aihaiti looked around and froze in place.

And soon, a ray of light suddenly appeared, successfully attracting his attention.

He looked back suddenly.

Then... slowly opened his mouth.

In the boundless darkness.

Not far away, a ray of light lit up.

It was the light from the tip of the sword of Taia held by Chen Lusi.

It seemed that at this moment.

The entire Goryeo tributary.

... gathered at one point.

...

High seas.

Ying Zheng still stood in the same place.

And the air was still restless.

The invisible hand had come to him.

The remaining high-level enablers saw this scene and could already guess the result. They closed their eyes and began to pray frantically.

... Never! Never! Don't vent your anger on others.

But at this moment.

At the moment when the invisible hand was about to fall completely.

"You are the god mentioned by Ramal Aihaiti... right?"

A voice.

Suddenly it sounded.

Cold, hard, and murderous.

It came out through the layers of rain curtains.

And as the sound sounded.

Above the sky.

The heavy clouds were stirred up again.

The next moment, a figure, a figure holding a sword, suddenly appeared.

And as that figure appeared.

The world stagnated.

The violent spirit instantly swept outward, carrying the breath of death that could make people breathless, and rushed towards them.

The high-level empowerers who were still awake around them once again felt that they were abandoned by the whole world.

Everyone's breathing stopped.

And at the same time.

In front of everyone.

The rain curtain that continued to fall.

Then it stopped.

It stopped in the physical sense.

Countless raindrops that seemed to want to devour everything in the world were suspended in the air, and countless raindrops on the sea were also frozen in the moment before they broke.

Those high-level empowerers looked forward in astonishment. Wherever they looked, all the rain stayed in the air.

It was like a pearl curtain descending from the sky.

The whole world seemed to have been paused.

Then.

It was the rewind button.

Countless raindrops began to fly backwards into the sky.

With a majestic momentum.

The world turned upside down.