Thousands of believers had gathered in the main church and were kneeling down to worship the hundred-meter-tall statue. They were contributing their faith to the God they believed in. Even if one person's faith power was very weak, it could accumulate and be absorbed by the sea.
Divine power covered all directions. As the statue received more and more faith, it expanded and strengthened bit by bit.
Suddenly, a vast and mighty sword might descended and collided with the divine might. It was formless, colorless, and formless yet terrifying to the extreme. It was as if two stars were colliding with each other. In an instant, it shook like a tsunami and a landslide, vast and boundless.
Under the divine power, the believers' bodies suddenly swayed. They were like pedestrians in an earthquake or small boats in a tsunami.
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
"Is our god angry?"
The believers' reactions were different, but they were all shocked. They all looked up at the statue, but the statue didn't move.
Immediately after, a terrifying sword might tore apart the divine might and suddenly attacked. It was accompanied by a shocking sword light that covered the sky and the earth. The sword pressure suppressed the entire area.
In the face of such a terrifying sword might, the statue suddenly trembled. Its eyes emitted a cold light that was thousands of feet long, and its divine might increased tenfold in an instant. The entire statue flickered with intense golden light.
This scene immediately made the believers cheer. They were very excited.
But it was useless. When the sword light fell, it didn't show any mercy. It directly killed all the believers.
It killed all of them!
It was because these believers wouldn't be able to completely recover just by killing that god. Their natures were already different from before. Leaving them behind would also be a type of disaster.
Under the sword light, thousands of believers couldn't block it. Not in the Fourth Realm, Fifth Realm, Sixth Realm, and Seventh Realm. They were all killed by the sword.
Only the 100-meter-tall statue was left.
Anger!
Shocking anger suddenly erupted from the hundred-meter-tall statue. It came to life and suddenly rushed to the sky. Its huge claws covered the sky and the earth. The scales on the claws were clear, and each of them emitted a terrifying power. The divine power was so shocking that it could shatter mountains and split the earth.
This attack directly surpassed the Seventh Realm and reached the Half-Saint level.
"You should just descend with your true body." Chen Zong sneered. He didn't even draw his sword out of its scabbard. He just put his fingers together like a sword and drew out a shocking sword light. It was so sharp that it instantly split the hundred-meter-tall statue's sharp claws and even its body.
It was as easy as cutting tofu.
Anger!
Fury!
A terrifying voice suddenly resounded in the heavens and the earth. A vast divine power suddenly erupted and descended. It was as if an ancient divine mountain had appeared in the sky and was pressing down. Unfortunately, such a tyrannical divine power that had surpassed the Half-step Sage Realm was still no threat to Chen Zong.
The eagle-headed Godfiend's true body had descended!
Thanks to the development of faith, it had accumulated a lot over the past ten years. It was enough to allow it to travel from the inner universe to the outer universe and descend with its true body. Moreover, it wouldn't be oppressed by the will of the outer universe for a certain period of time.
He would be able to unleash his full strength.
It was an eagle-headed, human-bodied Godfiend that seemed to be cast in black gold. It wasn't a hundred meters tall, only about three meters tall. However, the power exuded from this three-meter-tall body was many times stronger than that of the hundred-meter-tall statue. The difference couldn't be described with words.
"Orthodox God level."
A smile suddenly appeared on Zong's lips.
With such strength, he dared to descend with his true body in front of him. However, the other party didn't know this.
After all, there were very few Great Saints in the outer universe. It wasn't that easy to encounter one.
"The outer universe isn't a place for Godfiends like you to come. If you come, you'll die." Chen Zong's voice contained unparalleled sword power. It was vast and mighty like divine thunder splitting heaven and earth. The Heavenly Will Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and endless sword power erupted.
The eagle-headed Godfiend's expression changed drastically. This was a Great Sword Saint, equivalent to a Great Sword Saint at the Spiritual God level. It was only at the Orthodox God level.
How unlucky. It had kicked an iron plate.
Run!
No matter what, it had to escape. It had to give up this place and return to the Godfiend Realm.
Although escaping was tantamount to giving up, it was still better than being killed. There was only hope if it was alive.
But since it was here, how could Chen Zong let this Godfiend escape?
Sword power suppression!
The terrifying sword power of a Great Sword Saint came crashing down in an instant, directly hitting the Godfiend. The huge difference in strength caused the Godfiend's body to freeze. This pause was the difference between life and death.
The Heavenly Will Sword suddenly slashed out, drawing an extremely condensed sword light. The sword light slashed through the Godfiend's body like it could split heaven and earth. It cut the Godfiend's body in two.
It couldn't be blocked!
It couldn't be blocked at all. This was a huge gap in strength. Back in the day, when Chen Zong first encountered a Godfiend at the Orthodox God level, he had to fight hard to kill it. But now, it was done with a single slash.
After killing the Godfiend, he absorbed its divinity. Yu Nianxin couldn't use it, so Chen Zong kept it for the time being. Refining a Godfiend's divinity would only increase his cultivation base by a small amount.
As for Yu Nianxin, her cultivation base had reached the peak of the Pristine Saint Realm. If she wanted to break through, she would have to comprehend it. Refining the divinity would be useless.
After dealing with the Eagle God Sect and killing the Godfiend, Chen Zong brought Yu Nianxin to the hinterland of Myriad Origin Island. That was the entrance to the Boulder Microcosm.
However, the entrance to the Boulder Microcosm was closed, so it wasn't easy to open it. But this was nothing to Chen Zong. With the help of his Primal Chaos Heart Force, Chen Zong quickly found the node. Using his finger like a sword, he immediately tore a stable spatial crack and turned it into a door.
"Let's go." Chen Zong said to Yu Nianxin. He took a step forward and entered the Boulder Microcosm with Yu Nianxin.
The Boulder Microcosm was a small world formed by a Cosmic Beast that resided in the Myriad Origin Island for a long time.
A Cosmic Beast was at least at the Saint Realm.
In the past, Chen Zong had entered the Boulder Microcosm to fight for the control of this microcosm. In the end, he won it and it belonged to the Trade Wind Tower.
Although it belonged to the Trade Wind Tower, it also belonged to the Myriad Origin Island. After all, the Trade Wind Tower didn't monopolize it, but shared it. Of course, the control was still in the hands of the Trade Wind Tower's Master.
In the end, they were able to preserve some of their strength and enter this microcosm to hide. However, this hiding was only temporary. They didn't know when the Eagle God Sect would find a way to enter this microcosm. When that time came, they would fight with their lives on the line.
After entering the Boulder Microcosm with Yu Nianxin, Chen Zong immediately felt oppressed. An invisible will oppressed him and Yu Nianxin. Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin had no choice but to restrain all of their strength. This microcosm wasn't strong, and its endurance couldn't exceed that of a Half-Saint.
In the end, it was only a small world. Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin were both at the Saint Realm, and powerful ones at that.
Once they released their aura, this microcosm would become unstable. A single strike would be enough to destroy this microcosm.
As soon as they entered the microcosm, Chen Zong didn't release his Mixed Yuan Heart Force. Instead, he used his powerful perception to sense the microcosm. This microcosm wasn't very big, at least for Chen Zong.
Soon, Chen Zong sensed auras from all four directions. The auras were completely different.
The aura from the east was vigorous, the aura from the west was sharp, the aura from the south was light, and the aura from the north was mixed.
Chen Zong immediately recognized that the aura from the east was the Yuanyuan Palace, the aura from the west was the Wanren Sect, the aura from the south was the Trade Wind Tower, and the aura from the north was the Rogue Cultivator Alliance.
Soon, Chen Zong arrived at the south.
Ten years ago, dozens of Trade Wind Tower's disciples followed the Tower Master into the Boulder Microcosm. It wasn't that they didn't want to bring more people, but that they didn't have enough time. Moreover, most of them died in battle. In the end, only a few dozen of them made it into the Boulder Microcosm.
This was the Trade Wind Tower's last hope.
"The Wanren Sect is too much. They actually snatched the treasure that I wanted first." A Trade Wind Tower's disciple said angrily.
"This is already the fifth time. Do they want to start a war?" Another Trade Wind Tower's disciple was also very angry.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have let the Wanren Sect's people in."
The Wanren Sect and the Trade Wind Tower's conflict had been going on for a long time. In the beginning, it was just a competition. However, later on, Chen Zong had a conflict with a disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Palace's Sky Splitting Sword Palace. It was in this Boulder Microcosm that Chen Zong killed his opponent, causing the conflict to worsen.
After that, several conflicts occurred, and quite a few people died. However, in the end, they all settled down. Even so, the conflict had already deepened. It was inevitable that it would be stirred up again for some reason, becoming a fuse.
When they first entered the Boulder Microcosm, everyone had come to take refuge and live their own lives. However, as time passed, they gradually started to have other thoughts.
Especially since this was only a microcosm. Its range was very limited, and its resources were also very limited. When they fled in a panic, the resources they brought with them were also very limited. They couldn't support their cultivation for a long time, so conflicts arose.
Moreover, they couldn't leave, and faced with the pressure of the Eagle God Sect invading their microcosm, the pressure in their hearts was even greater. It was difficult to vent, so some conflicts inevitably erupted.
In the beginning, they would restrain themselves. However, as time passed, conflicts would inevitably increase.
However, the Origin Palace and Wandering Cultivator Alliance only had a competitive relationship with the Trade Wind Tower. There was no hatred or conflict between them. However, the conflict between the Ten Thousand Fathoms Sect and the Trade Wind Tower was rather deep.
As of now, the Ten Thousand Fathoms Sect had been ruthless many times. They had ambushed, robbed, and so on, causing the Trade Wind Tower to suffer significant losses. However, the Trade Wind Tower's master was heavily injured. Since entering the Boulder Microcosm, he had been in seclusion to recover. The Ten Thousand Fathoms Sect's master's injuries were relatively light, and he had already come out of seclusion.
Once the Ten Thousand Fathoms Sect's master came out of seclusion, the people of the Ten Thousand Fathoms Sect seemed to have gained a backer. They became even more rampant.
In the conflicts, the Trade Wind Tower would often be at a disadvantage. Although no one died, there were still people from the Trade Wind Tower who were injured and robbed of their resources. On one side, they had to recover from their injuries, and on the other, they didn't have the resources to cultivate properly. The situation was very bad.
The Origin Palace and Wandering Cultivator Alliance didn't plan to interfere. They chose to observe.
If the situation continued like this, the Trade Wind Tower's master would be in danger if he still didn't show up. It was very likely that the Ten Thousand Fathoms Sect would take this opportunity to devour them. At that time, even the Trade Wind Tower's master, who was still in seclusion, might be in danger.
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