Chapter 928: Shocking White’s Show of Strength
When the Sixteen-Winged God and the King's Chair of the God Realm were smashed into ashes along with the Wanzhang World-Destroying Sword, the victory of this battle had been locked in advance.
The gems embedded in the king's chair disappeared, and the king's chair gave away the gems before disappearing completely. This was a brilliant teleportation technique. Jingbai saw it very clearly, but he was too lazy to stop it.
He is the Sword King, so there is no need to argue with this drowned dog who fled in a hurry.
But this time the gods invaded the earth and disrupted the situation, so they had to make a show of force.
Killing only one sixteen-winged god was really not satisfying.
Thinking of this, Jingbai raised his sword and opened a hole in the void. This entrance to the void led directly to the land of God Realm.
Without thinking twice, he put his hands behind his back and stepped into the void leading to the God Realm.
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At the same time, Wang Ling, who was originally watching the battle below, was sucked into a snow-white spiritual world. This was Wang Yi's request after annihilation. Wang Ling accepted it after thinking about it.
As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also good...
Wang Ling saw Wang Yi after his death. He was a man whose face could not be seen clearly. He had a pair of wings and was slightly suspended in the void like an ethereal spirit.
When humans die, they become souls, and when gods die, they become void.
This is the virtual spirit after Wang Xi's death.
"I lost." Wang Xi said. There seemed to be some regret in his words, but it was obvious that he had regretted everything.
Wang Ling's eyes were fixed on the king's chair, his expression as calm as ever.
"You have many doubts in your heart. You can find the answers to these doubts in the God Realm." Wang Yi's faint voice came.
Wang Ling didn't reply.
Although Wang Yi did guess correctly, he did have a lot of confusion.
Especially after learning that there was a divine world, he was confused a lot.
He was confused as to whether there was any way in the divine world that could help him control his power.
He was confused about what the way of life in the God Realm was like.
His focus is on confusion, the world of gods, whether there are any crispy noodles to eat...
The virtual spirit of the king's chair looked at Wang Ling: "Your past and future are nothingness. Do you know why? I think this should be the most confusing part for you..."
Wang Ling: "..."
"I'm leaving. God's death can be considered a relief."
When he said this, Xu Ling's lower body had begun to gradually disappear. He faced Wang Ling: "Have you ever thought about why you are still single..."
Wang Ling's face remained calm.
"You sealed your own power and your emotions..."
"..."
"You are destined to become one of us, but the time has not yet come..."
At this time, most of the virtual spirit of the king's chair has disappeared.
Before disappearing completely, he left his last words to Wang Ling: "Perhaps when you grow old, you will dance in the square with many gods in the God Realm..."
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The God Realm is a place that has almost been forgotten.
This world is bright, full of vegetation everywhere, and countless spiritual bodies are shuttled through it. These spiritual bodies are gods.
The moment Jingbai stepped into the God Realm, the spiritual bodies in the void gathered from all directions, and finally formed a divine shadow. An ethereal voice came from the void: "The Wing God of the God Realm reminds you that there are thousands of roads, and safety is the first priority. Article, trespassing is not regulated, relatives shed tears..."
This is the ninety-eight-winged god.
"Tell you Thousand-Winged Gods to come to see me." Jingbai raised his hand, and a sword light shot out from his fingers. In an instant, the ninety-eight-winged gods were wiped out.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Ninety-Eight Winged God.
The first time of integration will not last long, everything must be resolved quickly.
The divine energy here is like the sea, and the endless energy is like raging waves. Not to mention the cultivators on the earth, even the people in the divine domain will be decomposed immediately when they come here. Their physical bodies are too weak and will be destroyed in just an instant. It was crushed into ashes by the energy. If it were not for the combined state, Jingbai would not dare to stay here for too long.
Therefore, in the God Realm, what Jingbai saw before his eyes turned out to be spiritual bodies. They lived in another life form, like wind but not wind, like light but not light. Only when foreign enemies invaded, the spiritual bodies would be combined together and turn into winged gods. .
The more wings it has, the more powerful it is.
The gods of the realm share all wisdom, memory, and perception.
When Jingbai killed the ninety-eight-winged god, he could clearly feel the wailing sounds of the spirits swimming in the void, including the cries of babies, the cries of children, and the low and sad tears of adults. .
After the ninety-eight winged gods disappeared, Jingbai waited for dozens of seconds. The spiritual bodies in this world instantly gathered in one direction. They were like countless fish condensing in the air, starting from the thighs and piling up little by little, with legs, The torso, hands, then the neck and head, and finally the Baiyi behind him.
"I told you, let your Thousand-Winged Gods come to see me!" Jingbai had already raised his hand, intending to kill the Hundred-winged God in front of him.
A voice begging for mercy came from the Baiyi God: "Please show mercy, Your Majesty."
Jingbai stopped: "It seems that you have already reflected on it?"
The Hundred-Winged God waved his wings, and countless divine feathers fell like petals, feeling comfortable and peaceful.
The next second, the flawless white holy divine feathers formed characters one after another in the void, turned into a holy scroll and fell into Jingbai's hands.
"What is this?" Jingbai did not open the thing.
"Thousand-winged God's indictment." Bai-winged God replied. He shrunk his figure and looked straight at Jingbai to show respect, just like a little brother who didn't dare to make any mistakes.
"Only one self-review? Not enough!" Jing Bai snorted.
"Then what the king means is..."
"According to the Earth calendar, my master must write a self-review every day after the end of summer vacation. In addition, you, the Thousand Winged God, have no remedial measures other than the self-review?"
"Lord Jing Bai, there are remedial measures. They are also in this self-review..." The Hundred Winged God wiped the cold sweat: "We have decided to restore the planet swallowed by the Shinto Star. In addition, we will punish the Sixteen Winged God's virtual spirit and the Shinto Star Lord who went out to expand privately this time..."
"You created the Shenlong people, so you can decide how to punish them. But apart from the above, is there nothing else?" Jing Bai asked.
"Of course... there are still some..." The Hundred Winged God: "We will revive all the innocent lives that died in this battle... At the same time, we will send people to let the Shinto Star establish diplomatic relations with the Divine Realm..." The Hundred Winged God said weakly.
"Think about it again." Jing Bai frowned.
"Then in addition to the Divine Realm, we will also establish diplomatic relations with the Earth..." The Hundred Winged God was a little panicked.
"No! Think about it again!" Jing Bai was a little anxious. He put his finger on the neck of Baiyishen: "If you can't think of it, I will poke you to death with one finger and let your Qianyishen think about this problem for you!"
"Instant noodles! We will serve a planet of instant noodles!!"
"Not bad, the boy is teachable..."
Jing Bai nodded and put down his finger.