Chapter 810 Deprivation
"What?" The Holy Fire Pope's eyelids twitched suddenly, and when he looked up, the whole city was turned into ruins, hundreds of thousands of people in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia were turned into pieces of coke, and even the entire Great Light Realm had fallen into the ground. Above the capital, the two cities of flame and matter covered together, completely evaporating all creatures inside and outside the city.
"I obviously didn't make a move..."
Fang Xingjian looked at the Holy Fire Pope in front of him, and said, "Really?"
"Are you sure that your perception of your body, your perception of your own strength, and your perception of the Great Light Realm are all true?"
"I'm sure!" The Holy Fire Pope's tone was extremely certain, he looked at Fang Xingjian in front of him and said: "It's all an illusion, I didn't take action, and the city wasn't destroyed.
Because I can still perceive the existence of the magic circle, even in the subtle realm, it is impossible to directly tamper with the power of others, so what I see is an illusion. "
"And as long as you are in this city, it is impossible for you to kill me, as long as I don't make a move, you have nothing to do." Holy Fire Pope looked at Fang Xingjian coldly and said: "Can you continue to support this illusion?
To apply power to the microcosmic world, and keep displaying this subtle state, the energy consumption is not something that can be done casually. "
"Are you really not going to do it?" Fang Xingjian looked at the Holy Fire Pope in front of him and laughed. At the same time, a little sword light lit up from his fingertips, like a star shrinking in the universe, emitting a beam of light. A ray of light pierced the sky.
Holy Fire Pope's eyelids trembled, he opened and clenched his palms, and said coldly: "You don't want to lie to me, I won't do it. Who is this? My great priest? My apprentice, or Sha Guo Princess?"
Fang Xingjian didn't answer, just pointed out, and the sword light from his fingertips spread out like a meteor shower, spreading throughout the capital. The array of protection penetrated the city and fell on everyone like a phantom.
"Is it okay to watch me attack your people like this?"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Holy Fire Pope narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept looking back and forth between the people in the city and Fang Xingjian, but he never made a move, but the hesitation in his eyes became more and more intense.
The sword light dissipated, Fang Xingjian glanced lightly at the Holy Fire Pope, and the will of martial arts said:
"Your life is temporarily stored here."
"Next time I come over, I'll take it away."
The words left by Fang Xingjian echoed in his mind. The Holy Fire Pope looked very ugly. He suddenly looked towards the direction of the city, and saw that the whole city was in chaos. and howls of despair.
In the eyes of millions of people in the entire city, the entire battle process was extremely simple, that is, Fang Xingjian's fingertips lit up countless dazzling sword lights, and the Holy Fire Pope stood there as if stupid.
"This sword is considered to punish you for the crime of disrespect. If you commit the crime again, I will bloodwash you from all ethnic groups in the Kingdom of Sand."
Then the sword light pierced through the air and sank into the bodies of millions of people in the entire city.
And every Saudi citizen who was pierced by the sword light found that he was not in danger of life at first, but then he let out a miserable cry.
Because of the millions of people in the entire desert system, they all found that their system disappeared, and the knight system of millions of people disappeared.
When a knight has cultivated to the god-level realm, he basically does not rely on systematic cultivation. It is entirely about understanding the world, manipulating power, practicing classics and secret methods, and progressing to the nine-story heavenly palace.
However, whether it is the skill synthesis of the second-rank expert, the job transfer of the first-rank expert, the potential conversion, the job transfer of the apprentice, and the training and training, all need to rely on the existence of the system.
That is to say, without the assistance of the system, all the strong below the god level almost lost the ability to cultivate and become stronger.
For these high-level people in Saudi Arabia, these nobles, these civilians, soldiers and even slaves, what does it mean that they have lost the possibility of cultivation?
That was a worse-than-hell ending.
Countless people fell to their knees and stared blankly at their hands. They no longer felt attributes, skills, or the existence of any system.
Unprecedented, they suddenly found themselves so strange to their physical bodies.
"God! Have you abandoned your people?"
"My lord, we can't practice anymore!"
"Skills, attributes... I can't feel anything anymore!"
So some people began to bow in the direction of Fang Xingjian, and some even threw themselves into the body directly, with a face full of remorse, tears and snot all over their faces.
Many of them even regarded Fang Xingjian in the sky as a god.
"It was able to take away our cultivation foundation."
"Is he a god?"
Being able to take away the system is an unprecedented miracle in their view. Everyone in the Miracle Continent is born with a system, which is like a part of their human body and only exists in their will In the mind and thinking, no one can separate it even if it is a god-level powerhouse.
Faced with such a situation, it is understandable for them to regard Fang Xingjian as a god.
"My lord, please go around us."
"God, forgive us our sins and ignorance."
"I am willing to offer all my wealth, all women, all slaves, please give me the qualification to practice again!"
After one strike, a city of terror was left behind. Fang Xingjian glanced coldly at the city under his feet, his body flickered slightly, and he had completely disappeared, leaving only the people in the city completely in chaos and collapse.
Seeing Fang Xingjian disappearing in the sky, the intelligence team of the empire all looked horrified and desperate, because Fang Xingjian's sword just now is indistinguishable. After all, there are millions of people, how could Fang Xingjian return the sword in an instant? distinguish.
In other words, the system of their team has also been cut off.
The captain looked in the direction of the sky, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "He actually chopped off the foundation of his cultivation with one sword. This person's swordsmanship is really amazing."
Another new girl said: "One person and one sword broke into the kingdom of sand, not only beheaded the King of Explosive Sand, but also forced the Pope of the Sacred Fire Sect, and cut off the cultivation base of the country's top leaders in front of the Pope, really..."
The crowd could no longer think of adjectives to describe the impression of Fang Xingjian in their hearts at this moment. They only knew that with Fang Xingjian's attack this time, an unprecedented storm would be set off across the entire desert.
Below the god level, all the high-level people have lost the foundation of cultivation, so how many nobles, famous families, generals, and schools will be shuffled.
But no matter what the ending is, Fang Xingjian will become the nightmare of the entire desert.
In the sky, the Holy Fire Pope was still standing there, his eyes full of surprise.
The unbelievable thing about the cutting system made him really not sure whether what he saw was an illusion or reality.