To be honest, Ling Ping'an was also a little flustered.
Especially the moment he turned his head to look over.
Two monsters...
Things like spiders.
The bone spikes were as sharp as swords.
Wherever they passed, people were thrown off their feet.
A few security guards wanted to interfere, but their bodies were pierced and they were skewered like candied haws.
There were even people who swelled up like mountains of flesh.
Copper coins were thrown out from their hands, turning into shackles that enveloped them.
This was a situation he had never encountered before.
It was also the first time he had witnessed such a thing.
"There really are immortal arts!" He sighed.
For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it.
After all, he didn't know how to draw talismans. He hadn't even read Taoist scriptures or Buddhist scriptures.
He had no experience at all.
He couldn't help but reach out and adjust the frame of his glasses in his headgear. Then, he let go.
It was easy to take off his glasses.
He could pinch these guys to death with a single finger.
That didn't require any skill or experience.
It was like a person pinching an ant.
He didn't need to know anything. He just needed to reach out his hand.
Even a baby could crush any kind of ant to death.
But the problem was...
If he took off his glasses, his intuition told him that it would definitely bring about consequences that he couldn't bear to say or see.
Because he was behind the glasses.
Not human!
Therefore, he was a little hesitant.
At this moment, a voice came into his ears.
"Supreme Being..."
"We are under your protection..."
"It's also time for me to be of service to you!"
"With your permission, please allow us to act on your behalf!"
Hearing these voices, Ling Ping'an nodded as if he understood.
Thus, countless shadows appeared on his retinas.
His intuition told him that these shadows were parasites that had once parasitized his body and were still attached to his body.
Like fleas, and also like mites.
Relying on him and relying on him.
They used this to delay the final doomsday of the pitiful worms.
These parasites came and went over countless years.
The old ones died and the new ones came.
It went on and on, ceaselessly circulating.
Occasionally, there were lucky ones who escaped their final fate through his protection, broke free from the shackles, and regained a new life.
But there were very few such examples.
Moreover, in the past, he didn't seem to care.
He had never paid attention to such things.
Everything was free to come and go.
He was like a humpback whale in the sea.
With a body full of parasitic barnacles, it slept soundly somewhere.
Occasionally, when he woke up, he would shake his head and throw out countless parasitic barnacles.
Then, he continued to sleep soundly.
These things were no big deal to him.
As long as it didn't affect his sleep, he couldn't be bothered.
But he didn't care.
But these parasites cared a lot.
It felt like without him, all of these things would immediately face their doom.
As for why?
If he was willing to think about it seriously, he would be able to think clearly.
But he did not dare to take it seriously.
Even now, these thoughts were just instincts.
Thinking within a safe range.
So, following his intuition, he picked out a shadow that looked more pleasing to the eye.
A figure with a crown on its head.
The shadow was immediately overjoyed to be chosen.
"Supreme!"
"Please allow me to make my move!"
The shadow raised its head.
His face was made of bronze and his features were sharp. Between his brows, there was a dignified aura.
Pearls hung down, and the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers appeared.
And Ling Ping'an seemed to have been replaced by this shadow.
As all of this happened, time seemed to stop.
It was as if he was watching a movie on his phone and pressed the pause button.
When he replaced the shadow, he pressed the play button again.
Everything flowed with it.
Ling Ping'an looked at the monsters that were attacking him one by one.
He smiled and then saw the frightened Xinluo girl beside him.
For some reason, he reached out his hand and gently comforted the other party.
This was a subconscious action.
As if he had done it countless times.
"Don't be afraid!" He gently caressed the other party's soft hair.
The image of the girl beside him also became brighter in his eyes.
It was like a sketch of a young girl that had been painted with color. In an instant, it became bright and lively.
It was as if it had a life of its own, becoming lively and pleasing to the eye.
The aesthetic returned.
And behind him, a figure suddenly appeared.
Wearing a crown.
The emperor's twelve glazed glasses hung down.
Wearing an imperial robe, there were the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers.
Stepping on the bronze throne.
On the throne, countless lines were engraved.
These lines were intertwined with each other, and a grand and dignified chorus could be faintly heard.
"Ten thousand years of Immortal Qin!"
"The ancestral dragon will not die!"
When this phantom appeared, the air in the entire venue instantly froze.
Even the flow of time began to slow down.
"Thief, how dare you!" Under the pearl, thunder rumbled.
It was as if the legendary Celestial Emperor of the 33 heavens was furious.
It was also as if the legendary Divine Lord had descended to the mortal world.
"Offend the might of the heavens, be punished!"
Thus, the phantom stretched out its hand.
At this moment, people realized that this phantom was a Divine Lord made of bronze.
The hand that he stretched out was a large hand completely made of bronze.
The surface of the bronze skin was engraved with countless characters.
If one looked carefully, they would realize that these characters were ancient small characters.
And if one looked carefully, they would realize that these small characters were actually made up of countless densely packed 0s and 1s.
It was as if they were characters in a computer.
Unfortunately, no one could see all of this clearly.
People could only see that the large hand opened.
It covered the sky and covered the earth, covering the front.
Streaks of blade light landed on the large bronze hand.
Crackling, sparks flew in all directions, but not even the skin was scratched.
Mouthfuls of poisonous mist were spat out on the large bronze hand.
Zi Zi Zi!
Zi Zi Zi!
The sound of metal being corroded rang out, and a wave of stinky green smoke rose.
But the large hand was still undamaged.
The chains fell and hit the large hand.
Bang bang bang!
One by one, the copper coins turned into powder in all directions.
The sword light flashed and bombarded the large hand.
It was just a sound!
And the large hand did not hesitate to cover all the enemies.
The first to suffer were the two monsters at the front.
Zheng Kexing and He Wan had transformed, monsters covered in bone spikes!
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking was extremely crisp.
The large bronze hand only grabbed lightly and caught the two monsters in its palm.
Then, the bronze fingers skillfully pinched them.
It was like pinching two ants.
It gently exerted force.
The bones shattered one by one, and pieces of dark green flesh fell off under the fingernails.
Their internal organs were squeezed out.
Even their souls were pulled out.
They were two already twisted and deformed souls.
They looked like caterpillars.
Under the bronze fingers, even the souls started to change shape and split.
In the end, they turned into green smoke and disappeared!
Bang!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they finally understood how this ancient punishment was used.
Cut the flesh and bones, then cut off the limbs.
Open the stomach and take out the internal organs.
In the end, with a gentle knife, the victim's throat was cut and the blood was drained.
This ancient punishment was extremely cruel.
But under the bronze hand, it was extremely elegant and calm.
It was like an artist's creation.
It was full of beauty.
The beauty of cruelty!
But that was not the end!
Another large bronze hand had already reached out.
It grabbed the man who looked like a mountain of flesh and also attacked the swordsman who attacked with the sword!
Boom!
The man who swelled up like a mountain of flesh.
Under the bronze hand, he had no strength to fight back.
Even if he used all his strength, threw out all the copper coins, and even took out a brass gong, it was useless.
He was pinched by the big hand.
Then, the fingers flashed.
Flesh and blood fell off piece by piece.
"Ah!" His bones shattered piece by piece.
His limbs were crushed.
The mountain of flesh lowered his head and saw his swollen belly bulging.
His internal organs were squeezed out one by one.
Like a chicken in the chef's hand.
Bang!
A head flew down, spun, and rolled on the floor.
Seeing this, the swordsman let out a strange cry.
He was about to escape with his sword light.
However, everything in front of his eyes was pitch black.
A bronze palm had already covered his head, instantly occupying his entire field of vision.
It was only at this moment that the swordsman realized why the mountain of flesh man could not even resist.
Because the patterns on the bronze palm instantly unfolded.
Countless characters were cast on his retina.
These characters flashed and turned into an ancient small code: Clang!
In the end, Xiao Tun turned into a golden man with an indomitable spirit.
"Offend the might of heaven!"
"Clang!"
The golden man roared.
He raised the butcher's knife in his hand high up.
His entire body had already been tightly bound by the countless golden threads that leaped out from the runes. He was then hung up high and tied to an ancient execution platform.
The execution platform was stained with blood.
Countless ancient existences had been tortured on it.
Immortals had been killed before, and so had gods.
Thus, he understood.
This was the Immortal Qin Slaying Platform.
A terrifying place that could even obliterate immortals and gods.
Any existence, once on the Immortal Slaying Platform, would die.
"No!" He screamed.
However, he could not stop that final fate.
His bones shattered one by one.
His limbs were chopped into pieces by the butcher's knife.
The butcher grinned sinisterly and cut off his internal organs.
The pain was raging.
It made him faint.
When he opened his eyes again.
The golden-armored deity appeared again.
"Offend the might of heaven, die!" He was the same as before.
Golden threads tied him up and hung him up, placing him on the Immortal Slaying Platform.
And he finally understood why this Immortal Qin Slaying Platform could obliterate immortals and gods.
This was the punishment of time.
The tortured would endure the torture over and over again.
Until everything was obliterated.
Finally, he fell from the Immortal Slaying Platform.
This was the result.
Before the outcome was determined, all the victims were actually trapped in a never-ending space-time corridor, suffering torture over and over again.
And the people outside could only see the result.
This was the terror of Immortal Qin.
The terror of a terrifying empire that had once dominated the sea of stars and conquered countless worlds.
They had once torn apart the divine kingdom of the gods and shattered the immortal body of the immortals.
Wherever they passed, the books were the same, the cars were the same, and the laws were the same!
Even the immortals and gods had to lower their heads.
.....
Two minutes ago.
Zhang Hui looked at the two monsters that suddenly exploded on the monitor.
Bone spikes pierced through his skin one after another.
His jaw was dislocated.
His tongue stuck out, and the granulation made a ferocious cry.
"Long live the great Curtain of Late Night!"
The roar was like that of a wild beast. Even through the screen, it made one's hair stand on end.
And Zhang Hui already sneered, "What a thief!"
"Zheng Kexing! He Wan! "
"I've said it before..."
"We can't be lenient to this generation!"
He immediately remembered what happened last night.
The matter of the Shi family.
Under the skin of the Shi family, they were non-human creatures.
Now, Zheng Kexing and He Wan had deformed into such monsters in broad daylight!
But this was only the beginning.
"Mountain of Flesh!"
"Lake of Wine!"
"Money!"
A man suddenly expanded and turned into a giant of flesh and blood that was several meters tall.
The copper coins in his hands were thrown out one by one, turning into shackles.
"Liu family!" Zhang Hui gritted his teeth, "As expected! As expected! "
The Liu Family possessed the bloodline of an Immortal God.
Supposedly, his ancestor had the blood of one of the Five Halls.
It was born from the Divine Dream of the five links.
Over the years, the Liu Family had been peaceful.
Who would have thought that they would reveal their true colors at this moment?
Looking closely at the giant of flesh and blood, it was clear that he had been possessed by a god!
Another swordsman rose from the ground.
The rays of sword light were extremely sharp.
"Jiu Tun!" Zhang Hui immediately recognized this person.
It was the Fusang demon, the general under the feathered fox, Shutendoji!
Seeing this, Zhang Hui's laughter became even colder.
The Zheng family and the He family were the transcendent families of the Imperial Capital.
The God of Five Links, the Liu Clan, descendants of Immortals and Gods.
There was also this Shutendoji.
In an instant, he had gathered three types of enemies, both inside and outside.
If it wasn't for that person sitting upright in the hall.
At this moment, Zhang Hui had already activated the Federal Empire's Heavenly Palace weapon system.
He immediately requested the Emperor to summon the nine cauldrons.
He had to annihilate them in one fell swoop!
And that person was at the hall. That was why he could sit here peacefully.
"He neither informed nor informed..." Zhang Hui thought, "Come to think of it, he already had a plan!"
That person had personally come today.
Although he was wearing a headgear.
But this meant that he was already willing to step onto the stage in a semi-public manner!
With him around, everything would be fine.
He just had to consider how to deal with the aftermath!
This was also a test.
At the same time, Zhang Hui was also very curious.
"What choice will he make?"
"Will he make a move directly?"
He thought.
But, if he made a move directly …
Wouldn't that be a disaster?
Zhang Hui thought of the servants of that person.
If the master was humiliated, the servants would die!
If the master made a move, the servants would probably have to commit suicide.
So, would it be that person?
The surveillance screen gave the answer.
An illusory figure was reflected.
A crown on his head and an imperial robe on his body!
"It's him!" Zhang Hui stood up and stared at the surveillance screen.
He thought of the Divine Lord that had vaguely appeared in space a few days ago.
The bronze Divine Lord!
"As expected, the Divine Lord that appeared in space was also his subject or vassal!"
So, he stared at the surveillance screen closely, not daring to miss a single detail.
Because, these details might provide some clues.
It could allow him to find the origin of that Divine Lord!
…..
In the venue, pieces of flesh and bones were scattered all over the ground.
Then, these things quickly emitted smoke, turning into wisps of green smoke that rose into the air.
Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched all of this in shock.
Especially the guests from various countries.
They knew very well how powerful the people who had just attacked were.
There were a total of four powerhouses.
The weakest one was a lieutenant general!
But in the blink of an eye, the four powerhouses disappeared into thin air. Even their flesh and bones had been worn away!
How terrifying!
They looked at the man who was still sitting upright and wearing a headgear.
Everyone swallowed their saliva.
"Is this Young Master X?"
"No wonder …"
At this moment, the host on the stage picked up the microphone with trepidation.
He said in a trembling voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen …"
"What everyone saw just now was a physical game experience that we carefully arranged!"
"The physical experience of virtual reality technology!"
"How does everyone feel?"
"Isn't it exciting?"
"If it's exciting, please applaud!"
"Let's applaud for the wonderful operation of our outstanding players!"
"Let's also applaud for our advanced virtual reality technology!"
After a brief silence, the crowd began to applaud.
The applause slowly became orderly.
Clap clap clap!
The ambassadors of various countries also squeezed out a smile.
Clap clap clap!
No matter what, all countries had a common interest in sealing off transcendent being information.
For the Federal Empire, this was for stability.
For the other countries, it was for concealment.
Both sides had a tacit understanding and quietly sealed off the transcendent being world.
Even if rumors spread among the people, they would firmly deny it.
The reason was very simple.
The proportion of transcendent being in the current population was too small.
It was very disadvantageous to make it public rashly.
Especially for the Federal Empire, if the existence of the transcendent being were to be made public, it might lead to feudal superstition and the emergence of cults, which was not conducive to the development of the country and society, and was even more disadvantageous to stability. It might even encourage the power of the immortals and cause the power of the immortals and gods to go out of control.
For the other countries, concealment on this issue was too important.
They didn't have a Blackguard to restrict the crimes of the transcendent being.
Once the transcendent being world was known, then the people would demand that the country control it.
But how could they control it?
Other than nuclear weapons, they had no means to restrict the transcendent being.
Therefore, once it was made public, it would inevitably lead to the collapse of society.
… …
At this moment, the audience watching the live broadcast from all over the world was dumbfounded as they watched everything that was happening on the screen.
"Was that a virtual reality game just now?"
People asked in doubt.
This was too bloody, too violent, and too real.
Was the current technology so advanced and exaggerated?
But …
The people at the scene were applauding.
One by one, the well-dressed big shots, the dignitaries that could only be seen on TV in the past, were all smiling and applauding.
So …
Was it really virtual reality?
Everyone was confused.
And the people watching the live broadcast all shook their heads.
"Is this a forced whitewash?" The transcendent being shook his head. "Who would believe it?"
But, they thought about it.
They would really believe it!
In the past two hundred years, there had been dozens of transcendent being wars.
The battle of the new Qinling Mountains could also be blamed on the underdeveloped information and backward technology at that time.
However, what happened after that?
The Chaos of the Feathered Fox in Fusang could be forcefully whitewashed into an earthquake disaster.
When the propaganda machine started, nothing could be whitewashed.
Just like the famous saying of Frederick the Great in the Land of Qin: If you tell a lie three thousand times, a lie can become true!
For most people, the information cocoon room existed objectively.
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