Chapter 672 Return to the Capital

No matter which side Su Ning was on, in the end, the new god was established. Others who were not burned to death by the divine fire all became believers of the new god. Of course, there was a guy who was not very devout in his faith, Su Wanjun.

Su Wanjun knew that she had no faith.

But why didn't she follow in the footsteps of those people?

She couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it. If everyone regarded the evil demon as a god, then this evil demon was a god.

If you still regard him as an evil demon, you are a true heretic to those believers.

In Nie Wushuang's previous life.

In some Western camps, those who oppose squid are evil demons, and they are rats crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats them. If you were born in Dongda, you would present facts and reason with them, saying that there is no such thing as complete justice in race.

People are actually diverse. No matter which race, there are good and bad people.

If you bully others, they will resist. If they can't beat you, they will bite you. If they bite you, will they become dogs?

Unfortunately, no one will accept your statement.

They will only be dumbfounded, thinking you are an evil demon, how dare you dare to speak such a heresy.

At this time, it is the same.

If everyone believes in this new god, what can Su Wanjun do?

Even if she was once the saint of the Blood Sea True Sect, even if her prestige is high, if she stands up against that god, others will not listen. After all, at this time, she does not have the power to summon the Blood Sea Guanyin Dharmakaya.

All the Yang God priests appeared in front of Nie Wushuang.

The one on the left is the Yang God priest of the Blood Sea True Sect, and the one on the right is the Yang God priest of the Corpse Mountain Holy Sect. The other Yin God-level priests are not qualified to approach, and can only stand far away and wait quietly.

"I am the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Nie Wushuang closed his eyes and lowered his head, and the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva Dharmakaya emerged from behind his head, with two sides, rotating and floating behind him.

"The new god has been created, and the war of faith is over!"

"There is no winner between the Blood Sea True Sect and the Corpse Mountain Holy Sect. The living priests are in the same realm as before. If they want to improve their realm, they just need to pray to the gods more, and they may succeed in breaking through the realm!"

As before, this voice echoed in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Now, you need to return to your original place and unseal the faith incense in the temple... execute immediately!"

At this time, the Yang God priests had an additional thought in their sea of ​​consciousness, a will clone.

Just like when Nie Wushuang left a seed in Su Wanjun's sea of ​​consciousness in the Nine Nether Prison, he left seeds for all these people, including the Yin God-level priests in the distance, so that they all obeyed his orders.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded.

Even Su Wanjun had to bow her head.

Afterwards, they scattered and acted separately according to the scope and area divided by Nie Wushuang.

Of course, some great temples have venerables. Although these powerful people did not participate in the war of faith, they may be able to stop these priests from acting recklessly. Yes, in the eyes of some powerful venerables, the information brought back by these Yangshen priests is too absurd and unacceptable. They cannot listen to the words of their former subordinates.

At this time, Nie Wushuang will come forward.

With a seed in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Dharma body of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sea of ​​corpses and blood will descend anytime and anywhere with that priest as an anchor.

The best way to persuade people is never to reason, but to use fists.

Nie Wushuang believes that as long as the breath of the Dharma body of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sea of ​​corpses and blood spreads, most priests will be convinced, bow their heads, and contribute their beliefs. The truly stubborn guys will be just a few like before.

However, although there are not many such people, they do exist.

Even if it is a venerable, he can only treat him to a barbecue. Barbecue with himself as the raw material must be very simple.

Whether the target is a venerable or a divine servant, it is the same thing for Nie Wushuang.

Because the gods believed by these believers are located in the Ninth Heaven, and the transmission channel with the Kingdom of God is temporarily closed, and Nie Wushuang's body of Guanyin Bodhisattva is actually the god who dominates them.

Because his divine brilliance is the same as those two.

Moreover, it is a state of fusion, which is more pure than the two who are still fighting and have not yet determined the winner.

This is the reverse Tiangang of the God Realm!

Therefore, Nie Wushuang can dominate the life and death of these priests with just one thought, just like killing a mortal or crushing an ant, effortlessly.

Everyone was sent out, except Su Wanjun.

It's not that she has no mission, but her mission is to return to the capital of Xihua Kingdom, and Su Ning, who Nie Wushuang is living in, also wants to go back, so he kept her and returned to the capital of Xihua Kingdom, a city called Huajing.

Flying boat?

No!

Nie Wushuang did not take the flying boat.

Instead, he took Su Wanjun with him and flew towards Huajing. With one stride, he could cover hundreds of miles, like a Taoist magic that could shrink the earth into an inch.

However, Su Wanjun did not doubt that this was a Taoist magic from the immortal sect.

The reason was that when Su Ning, who was inhabited by Nie Wushuang, did this, the Dharma body of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sea of ​​blood and corpses was always suspended behind his head. Of course, it was not as tall and majestic as thousands or hundreds of feet, but the size of a normal person.

In this way, in less than half a day, they returned to Huajing.

Compared to the early days of the war, Huajing has recovered its original prosperity. After all, the battle line has been pushed to the edge of the Great Chen Kingdom. The opponent's killer move, the white fog world, has also been broken by the method left by Nie Wushuang, so it will not be attacked by surprise.

So, everything has returned to its original appearance.

During the day, there are a lot of cars and people, and at night, there are bright lights and wine.

The news of the end of the war of faith has also been passed back. However, just like the two gods merging to form the advent of the new god's Dharma body mentioned in the message, only a very small number of high-level people know about it. Ordinary people like them know nothing about it.

Just like the sudden outbreak of the war, they are also the last to know.

For ordinary people, their lives are like this, always suffering the most, shedding the most blood and sweat, and enjoying the least happiness.

"Your Highness Thirteen, should we go to the palace first, or the temple?"

Seeing that they were about to arrive in Huajing, Su Wanjun said to Nie Wushuang.

To be honest, the current Su Ning made her feel very strange, as if she had changed into a different person, no longer the Su Ning of her childhood, and also different from the Su Ning in Qingxi City, with a little more divinity and a little less human touch.

Therefore, Su Wanjun's attitude was very respectful.

"Sister Wanjun, let's go back to the palace to take a look first..."

"After all, there are many of my beloved relatives and friends there, and most of Sister Wanjun's relatives are also in the palace."

"It doesn't matter if the business is later!"

"Let's reminisce first!"