Belief In The Kingdom of God

Chapter 172: One hundred and seventy one sweep

On the vast ground, several breaths suddenly erupted, and dark magic swept the place.

In front of Attis, several majestic figures slowly emerged, shrouded in unparalleled majesty and power.

These were the remaining Demon Kings, all of them were gathered at this time, and they came to Attis's body.

"How? All the kings in this world are here, just to besiege you. Even if you die, you should feel honored."

A voice rang around, with a gloomy tone.

Artis shook his head, looked at the four figures around him, and shook his head slightly: "Not enough."

In this world, there were originally only seven demon kings, three were killed by Attis before, and one was seriously injured. Even if all the demons are now together, it can only be counted as three and a half. Against Attis, who has killed the king one after another, it can't be said that it is a stable victory.

However, listening to his words, the four demons on the opposite side sneered, with confidence on their faces.

"So, how about adding me?"

In the void, a huge will flashed through, and came here instantly like a meteor.

Sensing the arrival of this breath, the four demon kings knelt down and looked at a demon coming from afar like a courtier.

It was an old-looking demon, wearing a black robe, with a thin body stiff, but his eyes were full of coldness, and he was looking at Attis.

In his body, a huge and terrifying aura permeated the surrounding, with an already accomplished field covering the audience.

Field achievement, covering the surroundings. He is a fifth-level demon.

"The Devil Emperor?"

Looking at the old man, Attis asked rhetorically, with affirmation in his tone.

Listening to what he said, the old man did not reply, just nodded and came to him.

Seeing the old man's actions, the other four demon kings also started their actions, forming a small encirclement centered on Attis.

The next moment, a huge aura rose, and the four tall six-armed demons revealed their true bodies, and their power disrupted the surrounding space.

Only the old man and Attis remained in the same place. Compared with these six-armed demon, they were extremely small.

Attis's face was flat, and he looked around without a hint of expression.

This kind of calmness made the old man on the opposite side nod his head.

"Self-destructive limbs, swear by the true spirit, surrender to me forever, I can spare your life."

The old man spoke with a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

As the old man spoke, the four demon kings also looked at Artis, and the four huge auras gathered together and pressed towards Artis in the center.

"Kneel down!" The four wills roared in place, pressing forward.

Feeling this scene, Artis just sneered. In the same place, the sky was filled with blood, and the bloodline domain stood on it, directly blocking the offensive of the four demon kings.

At this time, another huge breath struck, and the old man's body shimmered, and the power of the condensed domain exploded, overwhelming the four great demon kings in an instant, and overwhelming Attis's body.

Attis backed up a few steps, cracks appeared on the solid body. It was only hit hard just now.

This is the difference between level four and level five. As a once-level 6 god, Artis can face several powerhouses of the same level at the same time, but cannot face the fifth-level demon emperor.

The scene stagnated for a while.

At the same place, Artis was struggling to support the constant pressure from all around, like a small boat galloping in a storm, ready to capsize at any time.

However, even in this situation, Attis's face remained unchanged, looking flat and calm.

"Huh?" On the other side, the old man frowned, and a little blood flashed across his eyes, piercing Attis's body, staining a spot of blood.

"Originally, if you left this group of ants early, we would not be able to kill these tribesmen of yours in order to prevent you from hiding all the time."

"But now, you yourself are blocked by us, and you can't escape the end of destruction. Even your people will become our slaves and be enslaved by us."

Around, several kings exited one after another, looking at Attis coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

Hearing these words, Artis smiled slightly and said seriously: "Actually, you are afraid of me running away, so why am I afraid that you will disperse and run away?"

As these words were spoken, an unusual air machine appeared around him.

The old man was startled, and felt a strong sense of crisis floating in his mind, he couldn't help but yelled, "Stop him!"

"It's too late!"

A crisp cracking sound rang in place, as if something was broken.

A huge natural realm began to recover, leading to changes in the surrounding world.

In Artis's vision, in the distance, an ancient tree stood silently, its branches fluttered in the wind, and a little purple source of power boiled on it.

He couldn't help muttering to himself: "Finally, it's time."

In the tribe, under the leadership of Elder Aida, everyone prayed in the center of the tribe, and the current one was Alan.

At this time, Allen was wearing a plain white sacrificial costume, with a small immature face with worry, looking at the direction of Adis in the distance.

With the extraordinary sensitivity of the Dragonborn, he clearly sensed that several breaths that were huge and suffocating in the distance were intertwined there, suppressing a breath he was familiar with.

"Ellen, don't think too much." A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Aida looked serious and looked at him: "Let’s finish what Yar asked us to do."

Allen nodded and began to worship.

As the sacrifice began, the power of pure white belief slowly rose in the void, and there was a little purple across it, sublimating to natural ancient trees, and fluctuating above the world.

In the endless void, countless worlds rise and fall within it.

In another world far away, a huge, majestic, and natural deity slowly opened his eyes.

A pure force of faith was drawn from afar, and in his mind, countless believers prayed across the scene.

"The seed grows into a natural ancient tree, and these believers, is it finally time?"

A will muttered in place, Attis's body recovered, a pair of golden eyes looked through the void, as if seeing the world on the other side.

"There are still some gaps in the distance to harvest, but it is enough to solve the current difficulties."

He raised his arm, and a miniature world coordinate appeared in front of him. However, unlike before, there is a little brilliance in the world coordinates at this time, which seems to be pulling something.

"In the endless void, there is no limit to the distance between the world and the world. If you want to pass through it, you will not only have to face the instinctive rejection of the world consciousness, but the consumption is also massive, which can't be supported at all."

"But the growth of the natural ancient tree can successfully influence the world consciousness, and because the ancient tree itself is my clone, the consumption will be greatly reduced. Although I still can't let my main body go in a short period of time, but it transmits some power. There is no problem."

There was light on his body, and in a god's realm, under a huge world tree, huge power rose into the sky, following the traction of natural ancient trees in the distance, and passed it.

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On the other side of the world, natural ancient trees began to glow, and a terrifying aura exuded, suppressing the entire sky.

This powerful force appeared, and within the world, a magnificent will that revealed the aura of all creatures and spirits slowly appeared, shrouded in the ancient trees.

The old tree trembles slightly, its branches are flying in the wind, a little purple world is soaring into the sky, with the prayers and beliefs of countless believers, slowly affecting this consciousness.

The world consciousness hesitated, and then slowly withdrew, no longer resisting and stopping.

But in front of Attis, several demon men were shocked. They looked at Attis in front of him and said in horror: "What did you do?"

Below, under strong pressure, Artis slowly raised his head and looked into the distance. A pure natural aura emerged in the body, slowly pulling the ancient trees in the distance, echoing each other.

Finally, with a soft cry, the old tree and Attis's body echoed each other, and the huge power was transmitted to Attis's body, making his breath continue to grow.

Level 4 limit! Level five! The five-level pinnacle! Five-level limit!

In the horrified eyes of the opposite demon, Attis's breath continued to grow, directly above them.

"You are by no means an ordinary human!" A demon king said in terror, sensing that the aura below was still growing.

The magnificent natural realm slowly opened up, and in the atmosphere of the world, huge elemental powers were called out, and along with the fluctuations of Attis' power, they continued to move forward.

He stood on the ground, his black hair hanging down, and a little gold flashed in his eyes, as if a **** was coming to the world.

A divine power soared into the sky, and in an instant, the original blockade was broken by him. Attis went straight forward.

Divine power soared into the sky, huge blood veins appeared, and several thunders flashed across the sky, smashing several demon kings at once.

Among them, the one who had been seriously injured before, even fell directly, and his body was shattered, leaving behind a lot of magic blood.

The three demon men who survived by the fluke were pale and gathered directly behind the old man who was the emperor of the demon.

In front, the domain of destruction opened up, temporarily resisting the erosion of the natural domain, a hundred-meter-tall six-armed demon standing in front, with majestic magic power on his body, looking at Attis below.

Attis just sneered. Then the whole body's divine power urged, in the sky, a magnificent star slowly appeared, piercing the sky.

Divine art, stars!

The tall demon roared, magic power swept through, and saw cracks appear several times, he rushed directly to the sky, facing the blow abruptly.

The two kept approaching, and the violent divine power exploded, illuminating the entire sky.

In the light, a tall six-armed demon figure constantly shuttled and collided in it, gradually turning into nothingness.

"This is impossible!"

The remaining three demon kings uttered in horror, looking at the demon king who disappeared in the sky and couldn't believe it.

Artis walked forward quietly, with a natural light on his body, looking at them coldly.

Only then did they remember that the Demon Sovereign had disappeared, and no one could stop Attis.

Three streamers passed, they looked at each other and fled in different directions.

In this regard, Artis did not change his face. Only the brilliance flashed on his body, the huge divine power turned into a **** spear, and it shot directly at a demon king in mid-air.

With a scream, a huge hole appeared in the demon king, and he fell straight down.

Attis was full of brilliance, catching up with the remaining two demon kings in an instant, killing them one by one.

At this point, the Demon King who had been entrenched in this world for countless years was completely wiped out and swept by Attis.

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