Chapter 1011
With experts arriving from all over to help, it was a magnificent scene .
Wang Ling was touched . Next to him, Wang Ming, Dog Two, Guo Ping and the Palace of Mirrors' Mother Juan were all stunned . They couldn't help but look at the numerous golden space tunnels in the sky, which seemed to swirl with the timeless and mighty auras of numerous experts .
Various experts had come right away from their respective domains, as if they were on a mission .
Their auras overlapped: the fearsome primordial qi released by the cultivators from the supreme holy land, Ninefold Star Domain of the Gods; the spiritual energy of Wang Ling's bunch of like-minded friends from Earth; the demon qi of the demon world; the divine aura of the divine realm… in that moment, they all converged .
In that moment, Wang Ling finally realized that he truly wasn't fighting alone .
Although Demon Saint hadn't come in person, he provided long-range support; the will of the demon world that was upon Shen Wuyue was the best proof of this . He carried the will of Demon Saint with him, and the antlers on his head exuded the qi of the bloodline of an ancient divine beast . His blood aura alone was enough to frighten the black shadow army into halting their advance, as the soldiers didn't dare press forward rashly .
And when the Hundred-Winged God from the divine realm arrived, the sky was filled with a pure and holy radiance as countless pure white feathers drifted down . Instantly, it seemed to instantly dispel the gloom .
A god's might was indeed boundless .
Although only one Hundred-Winged God had been sent over, it was more than enough for dealing with the current situation .
A Hundred-Winged God was the result of a combination of a hundred Winged Gods .
"Forgive us, Ling Zhenren, we have to preserve the balance of power . If Lord Thousand-Winged God descended, I'm afraid the world might be destroyed…" After landing, the Hundred-Winged God volunteered the reason of his own accord . After all, the person they were helping out was Wang Ling; the divine realm should treat him with the highest courtesy .
Wang Ling: "Mm…"
"Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, the demon world, Divine Dao Star and the divine realm have always been in Ling Zhenren's care . We shouldn't let him take on everything on his own this time, given how unusual the enemy is . As the keeper of order, I'll organize everything! Everyone, please assist Ling Zhenren and me: now, split up and head for the other altars . Drive out the intruders in this world!"
Gu Shunzhi spoke from one of the golden space tunnels in the sky; his voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to reach every corner of the Palace of Mirrors .
The moment Gu Shunzhi said the words, Yin Jiuquan, who was covered all over in Fate Dao runes, flew into a rage . He had been ordered to guard the Altar of Water on pain of death, and to not allow it to be destroyed before the master plan was completed .
The instant the Fate Dao runes exploded with light, countless streams of foul aura suddenly burst from the marsh and lunged at the people in the sky .
This was the power of the Palace of Mirrors' Altar of Water, which was tinged with decay . Once a chain touched a person, it would wrap around the body tightly . The more strength a person used, the heavier the foul chain would become, before finally dragging them into the marsh .
"You think too highly of yourself . " Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal shook his head . He was still holding the Royal Scepter which Odd Zhuo had taken out of a gift box . Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal waved the scepter lightly, and countless foul chains instantly changed direction in the air and abruptly pierced the ground instead .
The Royal Scepter's "one hundred percent kneel" power was indeed extremely useful; it didn't affect just people but also things – it even had a similar effect on spells .
Yin Jiuquan was also affected by the scepter as he dropped to his knees on the ground, pinned down by a tremendous force and completely immobile .
However, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal could feel how much effort it took to do so, as if he was armwrestling with someone . Gripping the scepter, it felt like the other party could throw off his control at any time .
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