In fact, just being stared at by those Undead Immortals made Bayeslen feel like he was being polluted.
His heart was filled with a great sense of relief, and he was so lazy that he didn't want to move.
However, a strange burn wound appeared on his body, and it was still expanding.
Above his head, the sky had already turned black and yellow.
The difference in status directly caused this wave of pollution, but the most important thing was Chung Shen-soo's gaze!
Under his gaze, Bayeslen's expression suddenly became very strange. He didn't even have the chance to fully show his strength before he became dull and rigid …
In the end, his whole body began to disintegrate from the level of rules, turning into strings of information streams that fell into Chung Shen-soo's hands.
At this point, this eighth-sequence professional, the archbishop of the Church of Fate, was completely captured!
"All hail Donghua Daode Perfected Lord!"
Some rogue cultivators immediately cheered, "I want this barbarian dog head as proof of our oath!"
"I didn't do it just for the oath …"
Chung Shen-soo's gaze swept across, and countless information streams appeared:
[Name: Bayeslen Von Gustav]
[Age: …]
…
With the data pollution, everything about this eighth-sequence professional was revealed in Chung Shen-soo's eyes.
"Everyone!"
In the end, Chung Shen-soo squeezed this person to death with a smile on his face. "We still don't know enough about the West. The strength of the Xiting Empire far exceeds that of the Clement Empire and the other two kingdoms. Once it joins us, everything will be different. The army of the West will begin to invade the Fufeng Protectorate within a month at the latest …"
As soon as this was said, many people's expressions changed.
Especially Emperor Shenwu.
Originally, he thought he would have at least ten or twenty years to recuperate.
But he didn't expect the enemy to come so quickly!
"Damn, the Western barbarians are so fast. Let's fight them!"
Perfected Lord Taiping Guangmiao glanced at everyone present. "We just made an oath. Now, none of you can escape!"
He was doing his best to repay the kindness, but he was too fierce and seemed to be overacting.
"Amitabha, that's right."
Monk Bao Xiang put his palms together and looked at the Demonic Sect. "What do you think?"
"It's natural for us to participate in the battle, but how should we distribute the spoils of war?"
Five Lotus Progenitor licked her lips and said, "Especially … the One Divinity!"
"Now that the West has confirmed that the Moist Bone Forest has fallen into the hands of the Xi Ting Empire, I don't know if they will use it again on the battlefield. The only two possibilities are the Lost Paradise and the Utopia …"
Chung Shen-soo thought about it and felt a headache coming on.
The Only Divinity, the Greater Divine Power, the Supreme Divinity … These were things that would help the Undead Immortals advance further. They probably wouldn't give up so easily.
Therefore, he only said, "Everyone, let's rely on our own abilities. First come, first served."
This way, it would be the most advantageous for him.
But the Undead Immortals looked at each other and did not refute.
After all, the suggestion made by the strongest expert had a high chance of being accepted.
Moreover, obtaining the Unique Divinity required not only strength but also a bit of luck!
On the contrary, the two Immortal Patriarchs of the Yan Han Imperial Family and the Supreme Dragon Tiger Sect died tragically.
"Since the military situation is like a raging fire, and the border may be in danger at any time, I will have to trouble all the Dharmakaya Perfected Lords to drive the Innumerable Immortal Formation Chart to the Fufeng Protectorate …"
Emperor Shenwu said, "Reinforcements and supplies will arrive shortly."
"Today, the many sects of the Yan Han are united as one, and we will definitely defeat the West."
…
After an impassioned speech, the Innumerable Immortal Formation Chart turned into a beam of light and flew away.
Chung Shen-soo glanced at the back of the Emperor and shook his head in amusement.
In fact, he was not too optimistic about the future of the Second Empire.
In fact, the two sects of Taoism had the same idea. Otherwise, they would not have moved their sects in advance. Although the excuse was to open a side courtyard, moving more than half of their sects showed that they had other ideas.
And Chung Shen-soo knew that, not to mention the difference in the number of top-level Immortals between the East and the West, just the protection of the True God was enough to make people despair.
When they were evenly matched, or even defeated, perhaps the West was afraid of the power of the True God and did not dare to summon them.
But what about when the country was destroyed?
Therefore, the best outcome of this battle would be for both sides to be heavily injured.
The Yan Han's side could be said to be forced by the situation. On one hand, the Western army was aggressive, and on the other hand, it was being coerced by its own higher-ups.
Only the Undead Immortal could decide whether to fight or to make peace.
In this regard, the Second Empire was somewhat miserable. Previously, it was coerced by the Imperial Patriarch to participate in the war because the West was the first to invade and destroy Clement.
After the death of the Undead Immortal Patriarch, the Imperial Family became weak and had no choice but to accept the coercion of the two sects of Taoism and the Six Paths of the Demonic Sect to continue to be the enemy of the West.
Now, with great difficulty, he finally had the combat power of an Undead Immortal, but damn it, Chung Shen-soo was also coveting the divinity of the West!
If he did not make good use of his current strength as the strongest person in the world and reap all the benefits, how would he be willing to stop the war between the East and the West? He would not have an excuse to burn, kill, and loot anymore.
"Wait for a while, I also have to set off as soon as possible … I hope I can find what I want from the West."
Chung Shen-soo sighed and stepped into the void.
When he reappeared, he was already at the Donghua Mansion.
In the back garden.
Even though it was a harsh winter outside, where water droplets turned into ice, the garden was still full of spring, and the flowers were in full bloom.
The Qingyuan County Magistrate was sitting in the pavilion, brewing tea.
"Husband!"
When she saw Chung Shen-soo, her eyes lit up.
"Today's Dharma Assembly can be considered successful, but the situation at the border is like wildfire, so I can't stay for long. I bid you farewell, and then I have to go to the battlefield."
Chung Shen-soo sat opposite the Qingyuan County Magistrate, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it directly.
A look of determination appeared on the Qingyuan County Magistrate's face. "Fighting against the barbarians is the top priority now. I will pray for husband every day, for husband to win and return safely!"
"Haha, I'm afraid there is no Heaven's will or gods to protect me …"
Chung Shen-soo's words were extremely rude, but in fact … they seemed to make some sense.
After all, the Heavenly Axiom of this Seven Lights Heaven was not very fond of immigrants like them. It was only after the old emperor's sacrifice that things improved a little.
Apart from that, would those true gods protect him?
Chung Shen-soo was skeptical.
He thought about it and handed a black lotus spiritual treasure to the Qingyuan County Magistrate. "Chang Luo is inevitably a little chaotic due to the recent war. I'll give you this spiritual treasure to protect yourself …"
This was what he had obtained by refining the Black Lotus Great Venerable. It was equivalent to an extremely powerful spiritual treasure, and he had also injected a trace of his aura into it. When necessary, he could directly descend!
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