"The Power of Faith …"
Su Zimo murmured.
Just as he had expected, this Crown of Gods was not something from the lower realm.
The milky white light that flowed out of the eight jewels on the crown was a unique and mysterious power of the Protoss, the Power of Faith.
The Protoss kept conquering other small worlds because the more worlds they ruled and the more creatures they made submit to the Protoss, the more Power of Faith they could obtain.
It could be said that this Crown of Gods gathered the Power of Faith of all the creatures under the Protoss' rule.
When Su Zimo faced this Crown of Gods, he was not facing a magic treasure, not a person, but an endless number of creatures that worshipped and worshipped the Protoss!
This was an unimaginably vast power.
It was because of this unique and majestic Power of Faith that Shenhuang was able to escape death twice, extinguish the Hellfire, and even shake the Fate Wheel of the Six Paths.
Almost all the Protoss techniques required the Protoss' physique and bloodline to be cultivated.
Although Su Zimo had obtained some Protoss techniques from Shenhuang's memories, he could not cultivate them. Even if he merged them into Wu Dao's furnace, it would be useless.
Su Zimo closed his eyes and stood still. He spread out his Divine Sense and explored the Land of Gods.
"Hmm?"
After a while, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
In the Land of the Gods, he had actually discovered a complete elemental spirit stone mine!
This place had existed for countless years. Perhaps a powerful being from the upper realm had fallen here countless years ago.
His body was buried here. As time passed, it gradually decayed and petrified. Vitality filled the air and gradually formed a mineral deposit.
Although there were always Profound Gods cultivating here, if they wanted to use elemental holy stones to cultivate, they would have to reach the Earth Origin Stage without the help of a taboo secret manual.
And because the vitality in the Land of Gods was thin, the Profound Gods here had no chance to cultivate to the Earth Origin Stage.
In this way, the mineral deposit was completely preserved.
This mine was completely useless to the other living beings of the lower realms.
But to Wu Dao's main body, it was no different from sending charcoal in snowy weather.
He had already used up all the Elemental Holy Stones left behind by the Upper Realm cultivators. Now, he could only cultivate by refining the Path Fruit of the Underworld King.
However, the Dao Fruit was ultimately the condensation of a True Immortal's lifetime of cultivation.
No matter how ferocious Wu Dao's furnace was, it would still be extremely difficult to refine a True Immortal Dao Fruit.
Therefore, the cultivation speed of Wu Dao's original body also gradually slowed down.
Now, obtaining this complete essence spirit mine was too important to him!
Su Zimo did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, he dug out the entire elemental spirit stone mine and placed it all into Wu Dao's furnace!
In his body, the Martial Soul Fire, Dragon-Phoenix Fire, Calamity Fire, and Red Lotus Fire were constantly tempering his body.
After throwing the entire elemental spirit stone mine in, he did not need to deliberately cultivate. Wu Dao's furnace could also gradually refine the entire mine.
After lingering in the Land of the Gods for a while, Su Zimo did not discover anything else. Only then did he leave this realm.
Immediately after, he released a secret technique and completely sealed off the Land of the Gods!
Unless there was a descendant of the Protoss who could surpass him in strength, there would be a chance to reopen this realm.
Inside and outside the Central Divine City, the fire was still burning.
On the battlefield, flames were everywhere.
The Central Divine City had been reduced to ruins. Only a few broken walls were left. It no longer had the majesty of the past.
The surviving Protoss did not leave.
They were all looking in the direction of the Land of the Gods, silently praying and waiting in their hearts.
When they saw Su Zimo walk out, the hope in the hearts of the Protoss was completely extinguished!
Wu Huang's appearance meant that Shenhuang had fallen!
When Su Zimo reappeared on the Land of the Gods, heaven and earth fell into a long silence.
In the hearts of the Protoss, there was only fear and despair left.
At this moment, they experienced the feeling of facing Shenhuang and the unstoppable army of Protoss.
It was like reincarnation.
Su Zimo stood on top of the clouds and looked down at the Protoss below him. His expression was calm as he slowly said, "Your god is dead."
The Protoss's faces darkened.
At this moment, the Protoss's spirit, the Protoss's will, and the Protoss's pride all collapsed.
The gods were dead.
The faith of the Protoss also died.
Defeated.
All the Protoss on the Land of the Gods, the Protoss who had once been invincible, were defeated by a single person.
They were completely defeated. They were trampled from the clouds into the dust!
From now on, even if the Protoss could rise again, they would never dare to set foot on the Land of the Gods.
This figure had become the nightmare of all the Protoss.
It became an indelible mark of fear in the hearts of all the Protoss!
Seeing this scene, the girl called Nian Qing on the ruined city wall also looked sad. Her heart was filled with grief, and tears fell down her cheeks.
This disaster for the Protoss could have been avoided.
As early as two thousand years ago, her master, Nien Qi Shenhuang, had seen this day.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, a voice sounded in her ears.
Nian Qing looked up. She didn't know when, but the Wangu Wu Huang of the Land of the Gods had come to her side and was quietly looking at her.
"Senior Wu Huang, my name is Nian Qing."
Nian Qing hurriedly pulled up her sleeves and wiped her tears. "My master is Nien Qi Shenhuang."
"Nian Qing, Nian Qing …"
Su Zimo murmured. "This name was given by your master, right?"
"Yes."
Nian Qing nodded and handed over the golden paper in her hands. "Master said, if one day you kill your way to the Land of the Gods, I should give this golden paper to you."
Su Zimo took it and opened the folded golden paper.
"Gongzi." “
Seeing this name, Su Zimo was a little stunned. The girl in front of him seemed to have turned into Nien Qi, standing beside him and calling softly.
"Nien Qi hopes that gongzi will never see these messages."
"But if you unfortunately see it, it means that the Protoss didn't listen to my instructions. I hope that gongzi will remember our old friendship and leave a little bloodline for the Protoss. Nien Qi will be eternally grateful. "
After Su Zimo finished reading, he rubbed his palm. The golden paper turned into dust and disappeared.
"Senior Wu Huang?"
Nian Qing was a little nervous. Her voice trembled as she asked.
Su Zimo said, "If you had taken it out earlier, your clansmen might not have fallen so many."
Nian Qing lowered her head.
She also wanted to take it out earlier, but neither the High Priest nor Shenhuang had thought of begging for mercy. They only wanted to fight with Wu Huang and even kill him!
She had already taken out this golden paper, but Shenhuang had deliberately provoked her and lured Wu Huang into the Land of the Gods.
Who would have thought that not only would Shenhuang fall, but all the profound Gods in the Land of the Gods would also be buried with him! Also
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