Experts from all sides came to help. This scene could not be described as not grand.
Wang Ling's heart stirred. Next to him, Wang Ming, Dog Two, Guo Ping and Mother Juan in the Palace of Mirrors were startled. They couldn't help looking at the countless golden space tunnels in the sky, where time flowed by and who knew how many experts had been accommodated, as if they had the vast and mighty aura of time.
The experts of the various heavens had come all the way here from their own territories, as if they had some kind of mission.
Everyone's auras overlapped. There was the powerful primordial qi of Ninefold Star's Domain of the Gods, the spirit energy of Wang Ling's good friends on Earth, the demon qi of the demon world, and the divine aura of the divine world … at that moment, everything gathered together.
At that moment, he finally realized that he really wasn't fighting alone.
Although Demon Saint didn't come personally, he was providing assistance from a distance. The will of the Demon Realm on Shen Wuyue was the best proof. He came with Demon Saint's will, and the antlers on his head exuded the bloodline aura of an ancient divine beast. Shen Wuyue's bloodline aura alone was enough to make the black shadow army stop in their tracks, not daring to take another step forward.
When the Hundred-Winged God of the God World arrived, countless pure white feathers fell from the sky along with a holy radiance. In that instant, it was as if all the haze had been dispelled.
The power of a god was indeed incomparably vast.
Even though they only sent out Hundred-Winged God, it was enough to deal with the current situation.
Being able to form a Hundred-Winged God was the result of a hundred Winged Gods fusing together.
"Ling Zhenren, please don't blame us. We're here to keep things in check. If His Excellency Thousand-Winged God descends, I'm afraid there'll be the risk of destroying the world …" Hundred-Winged God took the initiative to explain the reason for his arrival. After all, they were here to help Wang Ling, and the god world ought to treat them with the highest courtesy.
Wang Ling: "Mm …"
"Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, the Demon World Alliance, Divine Dao Star Alliance and the Divine Realm Alliance have always been under Ling Zhenren's care. This time, Ling Zhenren shouldn't be left to bear all of this on his own. The enemy army's appearance this time was strange. With my identity as the keeper of order, I will rebuild order! Everyone, please assist Ling Zhenren and me. Now, head to the other altars and drive out the invaders from this world! "
In the golden spatial tunnel in the sky, Gu Shunzhi spoke. His voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to reach every corner of the Palace of Mirrors.
Just as he finished speaking, Yin Jiuquan, who was covered in Fate Dao Runes, flew into a rage. He was ordered to guard the Altar of Water before the grand plan was completed. He could not allow anyone to destroy this place.
The instant the Dao of Fate runes erupted with light, countless streams of decaying aura shot out of the swamp and locked onto the people in the void.
This was the original power of the Altar of Water in the Palace of Mirrors, and it carried the scent of decay. Once the chains came into contact with the body, they would firmly entangle the person. The more strength was used, the heavier the decaying chains would become, and finally, the person would be dragged into the swamp.
"You overestimate yourself." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal shook his head. He still had the Scepter of the King, which Odd Zhuo had drawn from the chest, in his hand. The moment he shook the scepter lightly, the countless decaying chains changed direction in the air and abruptly plunged back into the ground.
The Scepter of the King's "one hundred percent kneel" power was indeed extremely useful. It wasn't just effective on people; it also had the same effect on other objects and even spells.
Yin Jiuquan was also affected by the Scepter of the King as he knelt on the ground. He was imprisoned by this powerful force and couldn't move at all.
However, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt like it was strenuous, as if he was arm-wrestling with someone. Holding the Scepter of the King, he felt like the other party could break free at any time.
"As expected, the power of Fate Dao runes is still formidable …" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal still had lingering fears. It was a good thing that the Fate Dao runes on the two imposters weren't as strong as the ones on the altar, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to control them even with the Scepter of the King.
"Brother Ling, I'll leave this to you! I'm going to the Altar of Fire now! " After showing Yin Jiuquan his strength, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal immediately led the people of the Office of Strategic Deception in a golden stream of light in the direction of the Altar of Fire.
"Ling Zhenren, I'll lead the demons to the Altar of Gold!" Shen Wuyue bowed to Wang Ling and then disappeared with everyone else.
Gu Shunzhi: "Thank you, Ling Zhenren! I'm going to the Altar of Wood! "
"Ling Zhenren, I'm going to the Altar of Earth …"
The Hundred-Winged God spread its wings and then disappeared in a holy white light.
Wang Ling: "…"
Wang Ling never expected the situation to turn around in an instant at the last moment, and he would once again be the one to win without doing anything.
The Scepter of the King was very suppressive. Yin Jiuquan knelt on the ground with his forehead touching the ground and didn't dare move half a step.
Wang Ling and the others walked over step by step, and all of them smelled a foul stench from Yin Jiuquan.
"It stinks … is it because of the swamp?" Wang Ming frowned. As he got closer to take a look, he noticed that Yin Jiuquan's body was covered in fur …
Yin Jiuquan was poked in his sore spot, and he immediately burst into tears. "I haven't bathed in a long, long time …"
As an altar envoy, he had received formidable power, but he couldn't leave the altar. The biggest disadvantage of not being able to leave the altar was that he had to eat, drink, and defecate on the altar.
Wang Ming and Guo Ping scanned the Altar of Water again, then asked, "Is there anyone else? Why don't I see anyone else? "
"Everyone else is kneeling here," Yin Jiuquan answered honestly. "And some people fainted because they couldn't stand the stench on me."
Wang Ling, Dog Two, Wang Ming and Guo Ping: "…"
If even the envoy of the Altar of Water was in this state, it was likely that the envoys of the other altars weren't any better.
Then, Wang Ling found the eye of the Altar of Water's array. There were obvious signs that the array here had been tampered with. Wang Ling raised his hand and used the Great Undo Spell to restore the array to its original state. The other altars had definitely been tampered with as well, but all the people who had been sent out were top-notch experts, so Wang Ling didn't think they would be stumped by this problem.
"Is everything over just like that?" Wang Ling was still a little doubtful.
Everything seemed to be going too smoothly.
The Five Great Altars had been shut down, and the black shadow army's plan had failed. Now came the biggest problem … the mastermind behind all this had actually never shown up from beginning to end.
Wang Ling felt that this storm was most likely a test by the person behind the scenes.
This mastermind was testing the overall combat strength of everyone on their side.
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