Crimson Light Son of God looked at the divine arts practitioner of the floating world who had landed in front of him. He slowly raised his gaze and looked at Qin Mu's face. His gaze then passed by Qin Mu and looked further away. He saw huge pits everywhere in the plaza and divine arts practitioners of the floating world were planted in the pits.
There were also many people who didn't fall into the pits but most of them were severely injured by Qin Mu. If they didn't have a few broken bones, they would have broken arms or legs.
There were also some people who didn't suffer any serious injuries and were only turned into sheep by creation divine arts. They were currently running around and crying out mindlessly in the plaza.
If this was a battlefield, the younger generation of the floating world would have already been massacred. A civilization that had lasted for a long time would have a fault in an instant!
Crimson Light Son of God got up and walked past Qin Mu. He came to the front of the stairs and ignored Qin Mu. Instead, he looked down.
"Crimson Light God Dynasty has gone through two generations. Crimson Emperor started from the grasslands and conquered the world with his bare hands. Light Emperor received orders to save the god dynasty from destruction in troubled times. The people of our Crimson Light Era worked hard for a hundred generations and fought bravely to create a resplendent era! "
His voice didn't sound loud but it was heavy. It pierced into everyone's ears. "However, ever since we hid in this floating world, everything changed. The people who hid in this place gradually forgot about the enemies that wiped out our families, our country, and our people. They gradually forgot about the valiant spirit of Crimson Light Two Emperors, they forgot that they were once war gods, they forgot that their race was the race of war gods! They hid in Little Lou Cheng and unified, who cares if it was winter, summer, spring, or autumn? Wrong! You guys hid, so you deserved this defeat! Deserved this humiliation! "
His voice became louder and louder. Everyone in the plaza below was ashamed and didn't dare to raise their heads to look at him. Even Chi Xi and the other gods of Crimson Light Era lowered their heads in shame.
"I want to borrow the hands of this outsider to humiliate you guys, to humiliate you guys, to wake you guys up!"
Crimson Light Son of God's voice was filled with anger. "I want to borrow his hands to warn you guys, to tell you guys that you have already forgotten your traditions, forgotten your hatred, forgotten the spirit of Crimson Light Era! Without this essence, the Crimson Light Era would truly perish! Not at the hands of Heaven, not at the hands of the gods and devils who died for you, but at the hands of you, the survivors! "
His voice slowed down again, and there was a hint of sadness in it. "Do you know why I only dare to call myself the Son of God? Do you know why I insisted on sending people out of the floating world to scout for news? Do you know why I insisted on contacting Founding Emperor three thousand years ago and even didn't hesitate to submit to him? I can't bear to … "
"I can't bear for you all to continue sinking into depravity. I can't bear for the Crimson Light Era to be completely destroyed in your hands. I can't bear for you all to become sinners …"
"I want all of you to return to the true world, I want all of you to regain the spirit of the Crimson Light Era and regain your fighting spirit. I don't want to see all of you sink into depravity."
He paced slowly in front of the steps. "I don't dare to call myself emperor. I only dare to call myself the son of god or Your Highness. It's not because I'm not as good as the emperor of a small country like Yankang, but because my subjects don't deserve it! You don't deserve her, and neither do I! "
"Are Yankang's emissaries that strong? Strong! He can fight the six of you alone! But think about it, if he keeps fighting like this, from the start to the end, only six of you out of the ten thousand could attack him? "
His voice stopped, giving everyone time to think.
The divine arts practitioners of the floating world that had been defeated revealed looks of bewilderment. Someone turned around and said in a low voice, "That's indeed the case. After he rushed into the crowd, only six people could attack him."
More and more people nodded their heads and whispered to one another. When they were defeated by Qin Mu, their faith and confidence were also crushed. The pride of an era was crushed into nothingness by Qin Mu, giving birth to the mentality that Qin Mu couldn't be defeated.
And now, they were slowly giving birth to a glimmer of hope.
Qin Mu could only defeat six people at the same time, he wasn't absolutely invincible!
Crimson Light Son of God's voice rang out again, and he said coldly, "However, during the era of Crimson Light God Dynasty, a warrior of our era could fight six opponents in the Heaven! One against six, that's why he had an outstanding reputation, that's why he was called the god of war! And now, all of you have been defeated by a rising country, so where are you placing your ancestors? Where are you placing the name of the god of war? Do you want to hand it over? All of you make me feel ashamed, but all of you can be brave after knowing your shame! "
"In the battle just now, all of you were in a state of disunity, trampling on each other, crowding, and messy. There wasn't even six people who could attack him at the same time. All of you didn't lose to the hands of Yankang's emissaries, you lost to your own hands, the hands of your own people! Shame! Extraordinary shame! "
He shouted loudly, "What should we do about the shame of Crimson Light?"
He paused for a moment and shouted sternly, "Fight back! Only then can we wipe away the shame, only then can we hold our heads high! Today, Yankang's emissary has defeated all of you, and all of you will defeat him in the future. In the past, the Heaven defeated our Crimson Light, so in the future, we will defeat the Heaven! "
Below, countless divine arts practitioners of the floating world felt the hot blood in their chests being ignited by his words. Many of them endured the intense pain and started shouting at the same time. It was very chaotic, but gradually, everyone's voices gathered together and transformed into a soul-stirring flood. The shouts shook heaven and earth, and were deafening to the ears!
The flood formed by the tens of thousands of shouts stacked together was actually so shocking and so deafening that it made the expressions of Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu change.
Qin Mu turned around and looked down. He saw the aura of the divine arts practitioners of the floating world connecting together. It was like the blazing fire of the prairie, like the spring of the earth, and like the flood spreading out.
"Unity of will as a stronghold, this is the spirit of unity of will as a stronghold. The spirit of Crimson Light Era has been revived …" Qin Mu muttered.
First Ancestor Human Emperor's voice came from behind him, and he said, "This is the effect of a good leader. Emperor Yanfeng is such a person, and Son of God is also such a person. Yankang National Preceptor and you aren't such people, so you can't say such inspiring words. Only such a leader can unite the hearts of the people. "
Qin Mu nodded and said, "A true leader can turn bad things into good things, twisting the hearts of the people into a rope. I'm still unable to do that now."
Ling Yuxiu said in a low voice, "This Son of God changed the matter of you defeating ten thousand people to defeating six people with just a few words. He even said that the six people couldn't use their full strength and suppressed your abilities by a level. He is very scheming."
Qin Mu said with a smile, "What he said is also right. It's indeed difficult for me to defeat ten thousand divine arts practitioners of Seven Stars Realm. Under the situation of arranging an army and setting up a formation, not to mention ten thousand people, even a hundred divine arts practitioners of Seven Stars Realm could easily kill me with one round of divine arts. The method I used was to first mess up their formation and scatter them, creating chaos among them. Then, I took the chance to land in the midst of the chaotic crowd. There were indeed only six people who could attack me, while the others wanted to rush over and hinder each other. Only three to four people could truly attack me. I used this method to defeat ten thousand divine arts practitioners. "
Ling Yuxiu said with a smile, "However, he did it to kill your prestige."
"He did it for his own race, there's nothing wrong with that."
Qin Mu said, "And my goal was to use this battle to fight for fifty years of peace between Yankang and Crimson Light."
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