Chapter 1441
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"How … how is this possible?"
Along with Abu's angry roar, the people of Dongling felt a familiar aura appear between heaven and earth!
"Hiss!"
Lian Zizhuo gasped.
All the Dongling Venerables turned their stiff necks and looked back.
Then, with tears in their eyes, they saw a faint silhouette appear on the God Perishing Peak like a dream!
He was tall and had a peerless appearance. He was dressed in white, and even the armor on his shoulders and chest were pure white.
Although his eyes were sunken and his chin was covered in green stubble, his aura was still strong. His body was like a divine sword that had been unsheathed, tall and sharp!
He opened his eyes!
The man's eyes were filled with the terrifying might of a Divine Transformation Stage cultivator! The beast's claws were scratching and its gallbladder was broken!
God …
Boundless!
"M-m-m-master … Master … I-I-I-I …" Knowing that it was this figure who had saved him at the critical moment and pulled him back to the God Perishing Peak, the corners of Lian Zizhuo's mouth turned pale and he trembled.
He didn't have the time to question his master's sudden appearance. His heart was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't protect … everyone …"
"You've already done very well …" Knowing what his disciple was thinking, God Boundless Ocean let out a long sigh. He retracted his sharp gaze, and when he looked at Lian Zizhuo, his eyes were filled with pain and pity …
Lian Zizhuo had done his best, but he was too young!
He had just broken through to the Divine Transformation Stage before the battle and didn't have the time to consolidate his strength. Furthermore, the Northern Rock Barbarian Ancestor was too powerful! It was simply too much for him to forcefully withstand this mountain-like pressure alone!
"God of War!"
"God of War!"
"God of War! Boundless God of War! "
Someone roared, and then all the East Spirit cultivators had tears streaming down their faces. They waved their arms and shouted with all their might!
Those who were seriously injured swallowed pills and stood up.
Those who had lost their fighting spirit stood up straight again!
The appearance of Boundless God's silhouette was like rain after a drought, like a drowning man's driftwood. It injected endless courage and strength into the hearts of those who had lost all hope!
The cultivators of the Northern Cliff Nation were shocked!
They did not understand why these ants, who were on the verge of death, would suddenly let out such a loud and clear cry, as if they had been reborn.
The Boundless War God!
Not only was he the previous supreme leader of Dongling, but he was also the spirit of Dongling!
Not every Soul Formation Supreme Being could be entrusted to the souls of the people of Dongling …
But God Without Borders could!
During his thousand years of guarding the realm, he had quelled the chaos of the Devil Race, destroyed the extravagant Supreme Imperial Palace, and led the War God Temple to cultivate in the Land of Chaos. He governed the world with the Dao of Inaction, allowing the people to live in peace and prosperity. When the people were at ease, he lived in seclusion. When the world was in chaos, he donned his armor and came out to command the world!
These great achievements and righteousness had been deeply ingrained in the hearts of the cultivators of East Spirit Sect over the past thousand years. They were rooted in the souls of every cultivator of East Spirit Sect.
This kind of faith and dependence, Lian Zizhuo really could not compare.
"Zhi Zun … How is he still alive?"
In this fanatical devotion, even Mei Yutang only had a flash of doubt in his heart. His voice was intertwined with the cheers of the crowd, and there was no distinction between him and himself.
"How is this possible?"
Only Fuli Xi, who heard the cheers and turned around, stared in the wind, his eyes bulging.
The Ring Mountain Blood Sacrifice.
He saw it with his own eyes!
He even used a secret voice to whisper to God Without Borders that if he died, with Lian Zizhuo's cultivation and experience, he would not be able to control the God Slaying Blade.
Using this simplest method, he planted a demonic thought in the heart of the Boundless War God, causing his mind to waver and the ten blades to collapse!
He was supposed to be dead, so why did God Without Borders' remnant consciousness return to the earth?
Fuli Xi stared at the strange yet familiar figure in white, forgetting to breathe.
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