Chapter 908: Have we become fish in a fish tank?
They never expected that in this battlefield where only lower-level gods could exist, this common emperor could actually break this restriction and raise his strength to the level of a true god.
I have long heard that this majesty has mastered a secret method that can greatly enhance his strength.
It can even allow a lower-level **** to directly possess the level of true **** level strength.
At first they didn’t believe it, but now they have no choice but to believe it.
However, there are still some gods who do not believe that Zhou Zhou really has the strength of a true god.
They are loyal subordinates of Vobolius, the true **** of aging and illness.
Seeing that the gods in their own camp were suddenly overpowered by Zhou Zhou, they immediately became anxious.
"How can there be such outrageous laws and secrets to enhance strength in the world? This Lord of the Sun must be lying to us!"
“Yes, it’s a phantom! It’s an illusion! This emperor of the common people must have mastered some kind of magic technique that can create illusions, which confuses our perception. Please wake up.”
A **** who followed the law of wind immediately shouted to the gods, trying to stabilize the morale of his army.
Zhou Zhou saw this and without thinking, he directly pulled out the blade that killed the world and gave him a blast of sword energy that killed the law.
This slaying sword energy, with the blessing of the true god-level chaotic holy power, allowed this God of the Law of Wind, who is best at escaping, to be easily chopped into pieces by his slaying sword energy before he even had time to escape. Godhead, fell on the spot.
The scene immediately became quiet.
All the gods were shocked by this sword.
Even though they were surprised when they heard the legend of killing the gods before, they actually didn't feel much fear in their bones. They didn't even want to believe that it was a fact, they just thought it was a rumor.
After all, some things can only be truly believed if you see them with your own eyes.
But now, when a **** falls easily under the opponent's knife, and the opponent doesn't even feel that there is any effort, everyone immediately realizes the true terror of this common emperor.
They looked at each other and had different thoughts in their minds.
“Come up with me and kill Him!”
“If we don’t kill him, we may all end up here. Even if we go back, we will be punished by His Majesty Fubolius!”
A **** who followed the path of the law of waves, holding his own lower-level **** and lower-level artifact, transformed into a shocking wave that could shake the world, and was the first to attack Zhou Zhou.
When other gods saw this, some gods immediately used their own methods and rushed over without even thinking about it.
Some gods looked hesitant, not sure whether they should go up or not.
Some gods looked at them with twinkling eyes, showing that they wanted to follow them, but at the same time they were already planning to escape.
After all, this common emperor is a super fierce man who once killed pseudo-true god-level existences as a legendary superior.
Having just exposed that hand again, the body of the **** is still warm.
They are not the loyal subordinate gods of Vobolius, so why should they fight for him?
This group of idiots who don't know the heights of the sky provide themselves with the opportunity to escape.
At this moment.
Facing these gods with different ideas, Zhou Zhou looked calm.
“Let me show you what the real space-time realm is.”
He said softly.
Then he patted the dimension-opening sword on his waist.
I heard the chaos-colored treasure at the center of the dimension-opening sword, the orb of the origin of the chaotic world opened by the spirit girl, shake slightly, making a terrifying sound as if the world was shaking.
Immediately afterwards, a gray film of space-time boundary was seen expanding from the origin orb of the chaotic world, and quickly encompassed the entire battlefield of the God War.
This range is not even the limit of the space-time realm. It’s just that Zhou Zhou doesn’t want to waste his power in vain. Otherwise, the space-time realm can be expanded to an even more astonishing extent.
When these twenty or thirty gods under the Fubolius pantheon were included in the space-time realm, they suddenly panicked. They were running in all directions, trying to get out of this place.
But they soon discovered that with their strength, it was very difficult to leave here and reach the edge of time and space in a short time.
Let alone escaping the realm of time and space.
After all, this is a true **** level method.
They are now just lower-level gods and lower-level gods, and they cannot even display their original strength.
They thought of something and immediately looked at Zhou Zhou, who was surrounded by seven or eight gods.
Zhou Zhou looked at them calmly, then stretched out his right hand with the palm of his hand facing downwards. Then, his palm suddenly turned upward.
All of a sudden, she felt that her sense of direction was confused, and her consciousness was even in a trance.
When they came back to their senses and looked at Zhou Zhou again, their expressions immediately changed.
I saw a huge, handsome face tens of millions of kilometers away, outside the realm of time and space, looking at them with a faint smile.
At some point, their feet turned into a strong, white palm that looked like a continent, with clearly visible palm prints.
“Have we…become fish in a fish tank?”
Some gods saw the terrifying truth here, and their faces suddenly turned pale.
Hearing the words, the other gods immediately observed the surrounding environment, and then realized what the other party meant.
“We are trapped in the hands of Emperor Cangsheng???!!”
“This is the Emperor of the Commons…”
“I shouldn’t be here!”
“It’s over! It’s over this time!”
“Why should I provoke the Emperor of the Common People?”
“Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Earth, please spare my life. I am willing to become a member of your divine group!”
Facing the current desperate situation, the gods have different attitudes, some are angry, some are regretful, some are desperate, some are begging for mercy...
…
Zhou Zhou looked at the gray chaotic bubbles suspended in the palm of his right hand.
Through this chaotic bubble, he could see the various manifestations of the thirty-two villain-like gods inside.
He was very amused.
“After the spirit girl becomes the spirit of the artifact that opens up the dimension sword, not only does the potential of the artifact increase dramatically, but the source of the world saves tens of thousands of years and is directly promoted to the world of chaos, and the strength of the space-time realm is also increased.”
“It was impossible to do this in this space-time realm before, and it was possible to ban dozens of gods at will.”
Zhou Zhou sighed.
Then he looked at these gods and said:
“I seem to have no grudges against the true **** of aging and illness, Vobolius. Why would he assign you to deal with me? He even refused to fight for the artifact fragments of the spiritual cultivation stone?”
“I...I don’t know.”
"Fubolius Mian...that guy just asked us to come here to trap you, help those enemies who are hostile to you, and eliminate your wings. We don't know the rest at all."
“Please, let us go.”
These gods are really afraid of Zhou Zhou.
This guy is a fierce **** who can kill even the true gods at will.
Killing these ‘little guys’ who are not even true gods is probably easier than squeezing an ant to death.