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Chapter 457 Questions(1/2)

Wen Zhengming's move was like a monster entering a world that should no longer be accommodated. Even those priests were surprised.

Not all the Heavenly Venerables have lived from the ancient times to today. Some of them just need to get the news of the existence of this transcendent from a distant story. Many times, they even have no idea how big the gap between the two is.

But at this time, everyone felt the terrifying power, and the monsters had almost no power to fight back in front of this transcendent.

This is crushing!

It's like an adult fighting a baby who is under the full month, without any suspense.

Is this the transcendent?

The only strong man who has reached the end of this road in tens of millions of years is indeed terrifyingly powerful, and only with this level of strength can he be able to conquer all races tens of millions of years ago.

One by one, the heavenly lords were hanging in the air, and various ways were still blooming in the sky of the Great Wilderness. They looked up at the transcendent and sighed.

The Yin Emperor who came from the Yin World also looked at Wen Zhengming's body. This was not the first time he saw Wen Zhengming, but at this time he was so close that he could feel how strong the man in black was hanging in the air.

This powerful and beyond imagination, the whole world seemed to be trembling under him.

Is this the transcendent in the Great Wilderness?

At this time, the creatures of all races also raised their heads and looked at the body exuding a terrifying aura. It was unimaginable for all the races of the heavens to end the war in this way.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Wen Zhengming seemed to have no concern about destroying these monsters, as if he had swung a few flying insects away.

His eyes looked down at the whole world, and the war on the earth ceased at this moment.

The scarlet red has completely disappeared from the sky of the wilderness, leaving only the ripples like burning space that have not dissipated, like patterns imprinted on the sky, which is the barriers of the world healing again.

The entire Great Wilderness is in a post-war desolation. The land is full of gullies, with scarlet blood, occasionally pale white bones floating in pools of blood, and broken limbs and broken arms floating in all directions.

This is war, and no matter how gorgeous it is, it cannot cover up this post-war desolation.

"The war is over, and it's time to clean up the final one."

Wen Zhengming slowly stretched out his hand, and the endless scarlet on the earth trembled, and the pool of blood differentiated into countless pieces suspended in the void.

Time is like flowing backwards on these blood and bones, just like time itself was pulled back to the previous time, and blood and bones quickly formed a body of corpses hanging in the air.

Countless people looked at this scene, and they seemed to have speculation and doubt in their eyes. They vaguely guessed what the number one person in the world was going to do, but they were not sure.

The next moment, Wen Zhengming slowly spoke four words.

"Return to life!"

The vast and cold dark world seemed to tremble at this moment, as if the Dharma was spoken, and illusory shadows seemed to rush out of the dark world at this moment, and the cycle of reincarnation itself was completely shaken by the ultimate power.

It can be seen that these illusory shadows correspond one by one to the hanging corpse.

Is this terrifying transcendent who wants to go against the will of heaven and completely resurrect these deceased?

Countless people looked up at the man in black above the void. The man's expression did not change at all, just like a thousand-year-old ice.

But the magnificent power on him was constantly flowing, giving people a feeling that it was almost invincible.

But at this moment, after the vast and desolate gate of hell, the emperor wearing a black dragon robe took action, and an endless cold aura swept out.

"There are rules for the Yin world."

This sound is solemn and solemn, as if it is the dignity and domineeringness of reincarnation itself.

With one finger, the human emperors and the heavenly priests changed their faces. Although everyone knew that the Yin Emperor in the Yin world would be very strong, no one knew that the other party would be so powerful.

The power of a finger has almost exceeded that of some realms of the Heavenly Dao.

The cold aura in the void swept up, as if he wanted to leave all these ghosts, but the cold aura seemed to melt in an instant when he touched the other party.

It's like touching a force that cannot be resisted at all.

"Yes, it's not that I can replace Yin Emperor to become the new Yin Emperor, but this is not enough."

The man in black who was hanging in the air had no change in his expression from beginning to end. He was like an abyss, making people unable to see the depth.

The pair of indifferent pupils swept across Yin Tianzi, causing Yin Tianzi to stop almost subconsciously.

Zulong encountered too many enemies in his life, so many that it was almost difficult to go down, but he had to admit that the transcendent above the void was the strongest among them.

Even he had to admire the naked and unrecognizable strength.

But this did not make him feel decadent at all. Having a strong opponent waiting for you to challenge this is a happy thing in itself.

Just like the emperor of the Middle Heaven in the past, it was because of such a powerful opponent that the Zulong reached the realm of the human ancestor and even approached the transcendent.

"Maybe you are the Yin Emperor, but what I want to do cannot be blocked by one or two Yin Emperors. Even if you are close to transcendence, it is still not enough."

Wen Zhengming's eyes swept over the Zulong, who had become the emperor of the Yin Dynasty, and said in a cold tone: "Today's affairs are planned for thousands of years, these people should not die."

Wen Zhengming's words seemed to be making a final conclusion on this matter.

After the words fell, the ghosts in the dark world quickly escaped from the dark world, as if they were absorbed by terrifying power, and as if the rules of the entire world were twisted.

But there is no doubt that a great feast of resurrection began.

The golden light rippled from Wen Zhengming's body, like the soft sunshine shining on the entire Great Wilderness.

There has never been such a large-scale resurrection since ancient times, but at this time the transcendent is going to do this, and he is very likely to do it.

The terrifying power reshapes the body, forcibly interferes with the operation of the underworld, pulls out the souls of the deceased, repairs them and reintegrates them into the body.

In the golden light, one body after another recovered consciousness from the dead silence.

"I'm still alive?"

"what happened?"

“We seem to be alive.”

Countless people looked at their bodies in the golden light. In their consciousness, their bodies were broken, but now they were unscathed.

The golden light was like the glory of saving the world and quickly resurrected one person after another until everyone recovered from death, and then these people were slowly let go of the void. Only then did these people realize what was going on.

The terrifying powerful man seemed to have resurrected them all.

Resurrection is such a distant thing. Even in Dahuang, I have never seen anyone do it, but now someone really does it.

"Let's talk about you next!"

Wen Zhengming turned around and looked at Zulong and said, "You have become the new Yin Emperor, so Yin Shi will no longer be blocked from now on."

"You sealed the Yin Shi?"

Zulong raised his head, his eyes seemed to be deeper than the Beihai at night.

He had always suspected that Yin Shi had been sealed, but he could not find a way to open the seal. Until a day ago, someone suddenly sent a message to him that Yin Shi would be unsealed, but he needed to do something, so he appeared here today.

Wen Zhengming glanced at Zulong after hearing this and said calmly: "In the ancient times, too many people interfered in the cycle of reincarnation, which was too chaotic, so he simply sealed it off."

The Feng Qingyun Dan he mentioned seemed to be not an important matter in itself.

This made Zulong even more afraid. This transcendent may be even stronger than he imagined.

However, Wen Zhengming did not seem to want to talk to him too much, but turned to look at the heavenly lords in the Great Wilderness above the void.

"I have made arrangements for tens of millions of years and won one battle. Since then, the great troubles in the Great Wilderness for tens of millions of years have become the past, and it is time for me to return to the world."

Wen Zhengming said lightly, as if he had never wanted to come here.

At this moment, Emperor Yu slowly walked out. He was as tall as a bear, with a capable and simple atmosphere, but no one dared to underestimate him, because he himself was one of the strongest people in the human race, and even among the Emperor, he was a real existence standing at the top.

"Please stay in the Great Wilderness."

"Stay in the Great Wilderness?"

Wen Zhengming smiled and said, "Can you endure that there is a sky above your head?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone's expressions changed. As beings standing at the peak of the Great Wilderness, they naturally did not want a sky above their heads to suppress them.

Wen Zhengming continued with a smile: "You can't, so why bother?"

"I have my own way, and the world is my best destination."

After saying that, Wen Zhengming waved his hand and fell into Emperor Yu's hands.

"With the token, you won't be able to reach the realm of transcendence in too long, perhaps earlier than that ancestor dragon."

Emperor Yu lowered his head and finally said nothing, but just bowed.

The reason why he hoped that Wen Zhengming would stay here was that he hoped that a transcendent would suppress it.

If he can enter this state, then it is actually OK, as long as the human race has a pillar.

Wan Ju was shocked when he heard Wen Zhengming's words. Are there two more human races going to transcend?

Why does God prefer human race so much?

If the battle between the ten thousand races made all races feel despair, then it might be even more excessive than despair at this time.

However, Wen Zheng obviously didn't care about their feelings.

Wen Zhengming looked up at the sky, ignoring the twisted space. The sky was already like the blue in a fairy tale, beautiful and like a dream.

"What a wonderful world!"

The next moment, the Chinese Zhengming from the Great Wilderness disappeared into this world, and the vast power also dissipated.
To be continued...
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