1227 Supreme God of War
At this moment, Zhan Ping'an was like the center of the world. The gods were staring at her silently, and powerful gods surrounded her, accompanied by the bright red flower rain that had fallen when the chant disappeared, the style of the Supreme God was already displayed in Zhan Ping'an in detail.
But under the gaze of everyone, Zhan Ping'an seemed to have no intention of stage fright. His pair of heroic eyes swept across the world and stared at each god of the gods. His sonorous and powerful voice sounded without any slowness in the next moment.
"At the end of the era of Daxu Taiyi, the beginning of the innate Taichu era, the great gods were born today. Under the leadership of the three supreme gods, they opened up one glory after another that stunned the world, and let the great light of the gods shine on the world."
"So, today, hundreds of thousands of years later, in this important sacred birth ceremony, I, fighting against Ping'an, as the blood descendant of the Supreme God of War, will lead millions of people from the Gods to sing and praise the greatness of the three Supreme Gods and pray for the eternal peace of the Gods."
Gods: "Praise the great three supreme gods!"
The thrilling voice swept across the audience, and every god's face was shining with deep pride. They were proud of being a god, and they were proud of the divine blood in their bodies. They were one of the best nations in the three thousand worlds, and they were destined to continue to be glorious.
The effect like a domino occurred, and gods knelt on one knee with devout kneeling, including the saints who attained enlightenment and even the top leaders of the gods, released their piety and loyalty from the bottom of their hearts.
Only Zhan Ping'an stood proudly on the golden chariot, and eight white horses neighed, making the set off even more majestic, as if the invincible god of war in the world were reborn today through countless eras.
Boom... Zhan Ping'an began to gradually unblock the power in his body, and the mighty supreme divine power soared into the sky. The purple and golden divine patterns made the golden armor worn on his body become extraordinary. The divine power that belongs to the supreme gods and only the supreme gods possessed made the people of the gods stir up endlessly.
"Praise the great ancestors, who threw their skulls and blood on the gods, so that the gods will prosper today; praise the three supreme gods, they are the spiritual symbols of the gods, who lead the gods forever; praise the great gods, our spirit will be forever engraved on the monuments of history and will be passed on forever."
Under the leadership of Zhan Ping'an, the major gods began to pray and praise, and the piety and enthusiasm in their hearts became more and more prosperous, and eventually turned into strong pride. They involuntarily unblocked the divine power in their bodies, one after another, released their own divine light, turning into a vast miracle, tearing through all darkness, and illuminating the entire god realm like daytime.
No, it is not just in the God Realm, but also countless gods who have not been present. In their hometown world, in front of the three Supreme God Temples that were repaired, and under the guidance of countless gods sacrifices, they watched such a sacred scene involuntarily unblocked the divine power in their bodies and lit up the torch of hope.
One world after another belonging to the gods was lit up in the dark nothingness, passed down one by one, becoming countless dazzling pearls, which seemed to never be extinguished.
At this moment, no matter how far apart they are or how close they are, every god tribe has a feeling that they have been connected with each other, and the distance completely turned into an absolute community at this moment, and it felt so majestic.
For a time, the blood was resonating, the thought was resonating, and even the soul was resonating violently, and one great miracle after another was evolved, all gathering on Zhan Ping'an without reservation.
Boom... The divine power released by Zhan Ping'an suddenly became stronger. The powerful god's will could not be suppressed and turned into a god standing tall.
This god looked majestic, with black hair roaring like a strong wind, wearing a set of purple-gold armor, a sharp sword hanging on his waist, and his eyes as bright as a torch, as if he always had the enthusiasm of a child, and was always releasing the fighting spirit contained in his body, burning so vigorously.
The Supreme God of War!
No need to be suspicious, let alone doubt. Although everyone is already very familiar with sculptures, they are still not as clear as this moment. It seems that the myth in their hearts is still alive, watching all the people of the gods, resurrected in the present, and continue to lead the gods to fight the world and create endless glory.
miracle!
Countless gods were crazy about it, and countless gods gathered and released like violently. They could clearly feel one thing, the great supreme god is still alive, and the gods are destined to be immortal forever.
Boom... The Supreme God of War transformed out took a step forward, just like a god walking in the world, with an extremely brilliant purple and gold covering everything, and it was beautifully passed through every god, as if it could walk step by step to the end of the world and patrol every inch of its territory.
Huh... The towering gods walked naturally out of the heavenly realm, as if the solid world wall did not exist in their eyes. The huge gods projected into the vast and dark world of nothingness, tearing through all the confinements and letting the light shine forever.
Immediately afterwards, the Supreme God of War released a mighty and supreme divine power, and its momentum became increasingly prosperous. Finally, it condensed into a golden road under its feet, connecting all the worlds belonging to the divine system, which looked so magnificent.
The next moment, the Supreme God began to walk, just like the Emperor of Heaven inspecting his own territory. Starting from the Heavenly God Realm, passing through the Sun God Realm, the Moon God Realm, the Earth Realm, and even nearly a hundred worlds belonging to the God System. Anyone who builds the three Supreme God Temples or even places where gods pray can see this extremely majestic miracle with their own eyes.
Yes, miracles!
Countless gods were completely in a state of madness at this moment. They originally thought it was a very regrettable that they could not participate in the grand occasion in the god world at this moment.
But the great Supreme God of War did not forget any of his gods' people, and walked through all the territories belonging to the gods, and let his divine light shine on every gods. It was so fraternal.
For a moment, facing such an amazing miracle, not only was the gods so excited that they were about to fall into madness and worship, but even many races that had nothing to do with the gods could not help but show an extremely shocking look at this moment.
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"Look, what is that?" A Breaking Shuttle sailing in nothingness was rushing to the next world through hardships, but at this moment, he saw a supreme god walking in the darkness, as if he was patrolling his territory, or wherever he passed, his territory belonged to him.
Even the vain darkness could not cover up the light, which shows how shocking the monks on this Breaking World Shuttle were at this moment and how scared they were.
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"Hey, is this the majesty of the Supreme God hundreds of thousands of years ago?" Deep in the three thousand worlds, in a world with high immortality, on an extremely extraordinary hanging fairy mountain, a man with a high-eye and extraordinary face seemed to see through the darkness of nothingness. From an unknown distance, he looked at the god walking in nothingness, showing a hint of yearning.
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"God clan? Hehe, no matter that era, I always love to show off!" In nothingness, a huge divine tree was rooted in one world after another, firmly gathering these worlds together, and wonderfully connecting these worlds together.
At this moment, a huge head suddenly raised from the sacred tree and a pair of wings that could be as huge as a small world. Under the illumination of golden wing feathers, a smile of disdain and enviousness appeared.
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The Great Realm of Cultivation, within the Divine Realm.
Although it is not as grand as the gods of the Three Thousand Worlds, the few gods living here have also woken up from their sleep, gathered in front of a towering sacred altar, praying silently, and holding their sacred birth festival according to traditional customs.
But at this moment, the Holy Altar suddenly released a divine light like the scorching sun, gathering into a divine phantom standing upright, wearing purple gold armor, with black hair and a chaotic look, with bright eyes and a high fighting spirit, overlooking the gods with only a dozen people below.
"Huh?" The gods who were praying suddenly seemed to sense something. They opened their eyes wide in surprise and looked at the majestic god of war. They could no longer suppress the number of cheers, shouting the supreme name of their ancestors.
"This?" The leading man with black hair as hard as a steel needle and a tough face as a knife, immediately stepped on the ground excitedly, stared at the figure of his ancestors, and murmured: "Little Ping'an, is this the noise you made? Haha, I am worthy of my invincible daughter, I am worthy of being the most loved by my ancestors, and the closest "bloody favorite in tens of thousands of years."
As he said, the hard man stood up proudly, looking down at only a dozen gods left, and said proudly: "Respecting the ancient teachings. When the divine altar releases light again, our gods will untie their own seals, usher in the moment of return, and lead the great gods to conquer the three thousand worlds again."
The remaining gods immediately revived their bodies, and they all stood up excitedly, releasing a powerful aura without reservation. Each one was covered with purple-gold divine patterns, which looked so noble and so sacred.
The hard man took a long breath and shouted again: "We have been waiting for this moment for too long, so that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and only one person in the God King lineage is left, and the last person in the Thunder God lineage is also falling asleep. Only our God of War is still gritting his teeth and persevering. No matter when and where, the expectations of the God clan have never been dashed. Fight, my people, no need to hide or suppress themselves, make all preparations at this moment, and let our iron cavalry shock the three thousand worlds again."
"Roar" more than a dozen ancient gods emitted a shocking roar at the same time, and the fiery fighting spirit penetrated through the void, as if connected with countless gods who were pilgrimage. They were almost unable to cover up the infinite fighting spirit in their bodies.
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Miracles are still being performed in the three thousand worlds.
Chapter completed!